Wearing the white moonlight of the two dead

Ji turned around.

At this time, the indoor temperature has been getting lower and lower.Jing Cen couldn't help but sneezed, not knowing what happened.

Ji Hui glanced at the other person's eyebrows when he raised his eyes, there was evil between the brows, the facial features were gorgeous and flamboyant, she was indeed a beauty.

It also fits well with the description of the protagonist in the book.

A pampered and noble son.

He is extremely arrogant in front of others, but he only stalks the second Jiang Yuhan.

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows.

This kind of pampering is useful outside, but it doesn't work in this closed ancient village, and I don't know if he can survive tonight.

This village does not look simple.

Just as Ji Hui was thinking.

At this time, the villagers who had agreed to deliver the food at that time came over and knocked on the door outside the door.

On a rainy night, the sound of "dong dong" is a bit dull in the rain, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Jing Cen was chilled by the sudden drop in temperature in the room. After hearing the sound, he put down his phone irritably and walked over to open the door.

"How many people are there?"

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a villager wearing a bamboo hat ask.

The villagers didn't look at his gorgeous face, but lowered their heads while wearing a bamboo hat.

What age, still wearing a bamboo hat.

Jing Cen was inexplicably weird, but he had no choice but to suppress the strangeness in his heart when he saw that Renda was wet from the rain and delivered food all the way.

"There are two of us here."

Just him and an assistant.

Most of the villagers whose heads were covered were in the shadows. After hearing his words, they suddenly looked up for a while.

When Jing Cen was stared at and frowned, he looked away and handed over two meals.

Whoops, so slow.

The matter of Jiang Yu Hanbai Yueguang hadn't been found out yet, Jing Cen was already in a bad mood, annoyed by the villager's gesture of handing over the meal, he thanked casually and closed the door with a "snap".

Ji Hui kept his eyes on the villagers, looking deeply at each other, not knowing what he was thinking.

The moment the door closed, there was another thunderbolt in the sky, illuminating the shadow in the crack of the door.

He glanced at the other party's wet trouser legs, said nothing, but raised his eyebrows and looked at Jing Cen.

Maybe he won't have to wait until he goes out, he'll have something to eat tonight.

The protagonist is very negative, but it's easy for him.

……

When the assistant came out after cleaning the room, he saw that Jing Cen had already brought the food.

Unexpectedly, even though it was in the village, the rice sent by the villagers was still packed in disposable lunch boxes, which made the assistant, who was worried that the ancestor would dislike him, heaved a sigh of relief.

"Brother Jing."

"Clean up."

"Come and eat." Jing Cen nodded lightly.

The assistant came over, took his share, and helped Jing Cen open his.

In the dim ancient village, there were no lights in the rooms.

Jing Cen's eyes were dazzled by the candles: "You just looked around, is there really no electricity?"

The assistant shook his head: "The village chief said that the rainstorm circuit is broken, so candles can only be used."

He frowned, and couldn't help but regret coming here to film, even though he disliked the conditions of this ancient village, but now that the road is blocked by the heavy rain, they can only live here tonight.

While the two were talking, the window outside was not closed tightly, and the candle flickered when a gust of wind blew.

The room suddenly fell into darkness, and the assistant let out an "ouch" and stood up.

While saying Brother Jing, don't worry, while fumbling with his mobile phone to light a candle.

After a few stumbles, the room finally brightened up again.

"Okay, okay, you can eat."

After Jing Cen got used to the light again, he looked down at the food he had picked up just now, and suddenly his eyes dazed and he stopped.

"Brother Jing, why don't you eat?" The assistant was a little surprised.

After a while, Jing Cen stared at the food, and said in a strange tone, "Didn't you see a... bug here?"

He seemed to see a white worm crawling over the stir-fry just now.

"Brother Jing, are you too tired from filming?"

The assistant didn't see it at all, thinking that he was too tired and dazzled.

After being told this, Jing Cen also thought it was his own illusion.

However, due to psychological effects, he still reached out to pick the lunch box.

But this time... I saw white worms all over the bottom of the box, climbing up from the bottom of the box densely.

Jing Cen suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Corpse."

Ji Hui knew what was inside, so he wasn't surprised to see the bugs, but he was interested in thinking that the villager who delivered the food was really weird.

He observed the other party just now and found that the other party was wearing a coarse cloth under the trousers. Interestingly, he had no legs.

The trouser legs were wet, but the inside was empty.

He couldn't help being curious, how did he make it through such a long distance?

Jing Cen in front had already frowned and started to vomit.

"What the hell is this?"

Ji Hui stood behind him and smiled.

He knew what happened, but the bystanders didn't know, Jing Cen's behavior was like crazy in the eyes of others.

Sure enough, the assistant just watched Jing Ge suddenly knock over the lunch box while eating, and was a little puzzled after being taken aback.

"Brother Jing, there is nothing."

"what happened to you?"

He looked down at the lunch box on the ground, there was nothing in the hot food, but Jing Cen had a disgusted look on his face, which made people wonder why.

"Can't you see?"

Hearing what the assistant said, Jing Cen frowned.

There are so many white worms, why does he look indifferent?

He turned his head away with a displeased tone.

The assistant was also a little confused.

"See what?"

"Brother Jing." He paused, and asked cautiously, "Are you too tired?"

If there are people who know how to do it, they will find that the fire on his shoulders is much stronger than that of Jing Cen.

Ji Hui didn't know much about feng shui metaphysics, but after so many years of struggling in the abyss dungeon and dealing with evil spirits, he couldn't help but know it.

People have strong and weak yin qi, although Jing Cen is an ordinary person, but because of the heavy yin qi, he is more capable of repelling evil than the assistant next to him.Ji Hui saw it early in the morning, that's why he was chosen among so many people in the crew.

The voice in the ear continued.

However, no matter how Jing Cen questioned, the assistant could not see the bugs on the ground.

Ji Hui ignored the two of them, and after glancing at the meal with corpse insects, he turned his attention to the main hall.

After sweeping it like this, he felt wrong.

In this kind of ancient house building, the ancestral hall was supposed to be placed behind the ancient wooden table in the main hall, but it was slightly recessed, but was blocked by a dark red cloth.

Ji Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, looking thoughtfully at the place covered by the red cloth.

If he didn't feel wrong, the yin energy in the whole ancient house came from behind.

Is this piece of red cloth available in every house in the village?

Ji Hui wanted to take a look at the red cloth, but he held back thinking of his current weak state.

Wait for now.

Thinking this way, he turned to look at Jing Cen.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Cen had already left.

He closed his eyes irritably, and opened them again after a while. He couldn't help but wonder if he was really too tired, so that he had visions due to mental exhaustion?

He was suspicious, the assistant looked at him and couldn't help but said: "Brother Jing, there is bread in the bag, if you don't eat, how about some bread?"

Jing Cen shook his head. He watched the assistant continue to eat with a strange expression, and he opened his mouth for a long time without saying a word.

"Eat first, I'll go to sleep."

He couldn't bear to see it any longer, and the heavy rain couldn't leave the village at the moment, so Jing Cen couldn't see or worry, so he simply stood up and went to sleep inside.

After a while, he opened his eyes and was about to search for hallucinations due to fatigue, but after he lay down for a long time and took out his phone, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

--Phone running out of power.

The circuit in this ancient village was disconnected, and now even the signal is gone. The communication is completely useless. Jing Cen typed a line and deleted it. Just when he was about to put down the phone, he suddenly stared.

Just because a line of words suddenly appeared in the place he deleted.

In the dead and silent old house, after the phone vibrated, a sentence suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

"He can't see."

Of course this sentence was sent by Ji Hui, watching the protagonist toss and turn, Ji Hui knew it was time.

After he becomes a ghost, he no longer needs to use a device to send messages to people. After getting in close contact with a person with a sinister spirit, as long as he thinks in his heart, it will appear on his mobile phone.

So that line appeared almost out of thin air.

Jing Cen was stunned for a moment, thinking he was dazzled again.

He looked at the font that was stuck in front of his eyes on the typewritten page, and suddenly frowned.

Remember that you didn't move your phone just now.

It is absolutely impossible for him to type this line.

Then it - how did it come about?

The information being input suddenly appeared in the dark night, it was weird as if someone was typing on his mobile phone just now.

Jing Cen was stunned by the page he was typing.

Immediately, I felt a bit cold in my bones, and a chill climbed up my back.

Of course Ji Hui knew that this would scare the protagonist.But this village is so weird, if he can't even get used to it, it may be difficult for him to survive.

With a pale face, he sat on the chair like this, waiting for Jing Cen to calm down.

It took a long time before Jing Cen regained his senses.

What is happening in front of you is obviously unscientific.

It was the first time he encountered such a supernatural thing, and it was inevitable that he was a little out of proportion.

I gritted my teeth and thought, the best way now is to turn off the phone.

He turned off the phone and put it on the table, closing his eyes tightly.

However, after a while, there was no way to feel at ease.

The strange words being typed in the text message and the strange behavior of the assistant today are connected together, making Jing Cen feel insecure at all.

His face was extremely ugly, but the words seemed to be confusing, and he didn't know why, after opening his eyes after a while, he sat up unexpectedly.

He must be crazy!

Jing Cen turned his head, held his mobile phone, and actually held his breath to type and ask.

"who are you?"

"What do you mean by what you just said?"

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a flash of lightning.

Ji Hui sorted out the weirdness of Minshan Village little by little.

After seeing Jing Cen's message, he looked back.

Who is he?

The young man in the wedding gown trembled with crow-black thick long eyelashes, his expression was indifferent, but he babbled nonsense in a tone that didn't match his appearance at all:

"—I am the spirit behind you."

These words disappeared in a flash, and when they appeared through the screen, Jing Cen, who was holding the phone, was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was dazzled.

Behind the spirit?

Although not completely believe this sentence.

But it is undeniable that he was still relieved when the supposed bloody death-defying font did not appear.

But behind...

So the ghost is behind him?

Jing Cen held his breath.

Ji Hui tapped the table lightly in the air to make the words appear on the phone, he didn't explain the back spirit, but talked about something else.

"Your assistant is indeed invisible."

"Because the yang energy in his body is heavier than yours."

Jing Cen was struggling to digest the unscientific things in front of him.

"So what I saw was real?"

"of course."

Looking at the pale young man with bright eyebrows and eyes, Ji Hui didn't have the slightest thought of sympathy, but curled his lips into a smile.

"You can go out and have a look."

The eccentrics in this village have no basis for what they say, and Ji Hui never likes to talk nonsense.In order for the protagonist to be believed, he still needs to see for himself.

At that time, he will take the initiative to come to him for cooperation.

He was very satisfied with the identity of the spirit behind him that he was looking for. Whether the other party believed it or not, the spirit behind him could always make people lower their vigilance.

The phone with a very low battery flashed twice and then returned to darkness. Jing Cen hesitated for a moment, but stood up anyway.

He also thought the village was weird.

After Ji Hui watched the other party go out, his eyebrows relaxed a little.

He just came out of the coffin, his body is quite weak, and he needs something urgently. The protagonist Shou in the book is a good helper.

After a while, Jing Cen came back with an ugly face.

There was no sound in this village at night, it was as silent as if there were no living people.

He was just about to step out of the old house, when the alarm bells rang in his mind crazily, and a feeling of extreme fear hit his heart, telling him to stop.

Jing Cen's sixth sense has always been strong.

He looked at the dark village outside at night which was completely different from the daytime, and closed the door with gritted teeth.

"what should I do?"

He hesitated for a moment, then typed to ask about his "spirit behind it".

Ji Hui glanced at the teacup on the table, a little disgusted that he couldn't drink it.But watching Jing Cen come back, he still displayed it on his phone with Yin Qi.

"and many more."

"Someone will come."

Will there be someone at this time?

Jing Cen was a little suspicious.

It's already two o'clock in the evening, he went out just now, the torrential rain has flooded the path, and the mobile phone doesn't even have a signal.With the conditions of this ancient village, how could anyone come at this time?

He was wondering, at this time, there seemed to be a strange ticking sound faintly outside the rainstorm under the eaves.

It's not the same as the sound of raindrops, it seems like water is flowing from the head.

It's a bamboo hat.

coming.

Ji Hui stood up and turned to look outside the door.

Just when Jing Cen was restless and wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, unexpectedly, there was a real knock on the door.

The sound of "咚咚" seemed a lot more forceful than the dull one when delivering the food before.

The assistant in the house over there is still comatose.

Jing Cen looked at the phone suddenly, and it was really hit.

"Go open the door."

Ji Hui signaled the protagonist to accept, and even offered a rare word of comfort.

"Don't be afraid, just pretend like nothing happened."

Act like nothing happened?

Jing Cen frowned, but seeing the knocking on the door outside became more and more intensive.If you don't open the door, I'm afraid people from outside will break in.

Jing Cen still walked over and opened the door. He opened the door twice, and his heart was completely different.

After Ji returned to the village, he knew that the "villager" outside was not as good as him.

The ranks of evil spirits are very distinct, and the low-level evil spirits cannot see the high-level evil spirits clearly.

Ji Hui didn't know who was wearing the wedding dress before he died. With the characteristics of the wedding dress, even if the ghost king-level props, the longevity flower, were ignored, his ability should be at the ghost level.

It's just a little weak now.

He leaned against the door and watched, and sure enough, he saw the young villager who had been here during the day bring another basket.

Jing Cen coughed lightly, calmed down, and displayed his acting skills without using his mobile phone to direct.

"What's the matter?"

"Why are you here again?"

His tone was impatient, just like during the day.

Standing in the dark, the villagers couldn't see their faces clearly, so they raised their bamboo hats and glanced at him.

Jing Cen felt disgusted when he thought that this person gave him food full of worms, but he didn't show it on his face.

The villagers paused and said word by word: "There is a custom of worshiping gods in the village."

"I forgot to tell you during the day, you go to the main hall to burn incense on the statue covered in red cloth in front of you."

His tone was calm but commanding.

Jing Cen got goosebumps when he looked at the basket wrapped in red cloth.

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows, and when Jing Cen was in a stalemate, he typed: "Accept."

The screen flickered on for a moment and then went off.

Jing Cen breathed out, and when the villagers were staring at him, he said stiffly, "I see."

He took the basket and tried to relax himself.

The villagers, who had been unable to see their expressions clearly, grinned when they saw him reach out to take something.

The smile was full of malice, and a gust of wind blew by, and Jing Cen saw the empty legs under the other's coarse trousers.His body froze suddenly, and he heard the voice next to his ear say, "You must light the joss stick."

"Otherwise, you wouldn't want to know what happened."

The malicious voice disappeared in a flash, and the villager closed his mouth.

It wasn't until watching the villagers turn and leave that Jing Cen heaved a sigh of relief and leaned against the door, wishing to throw away the things in his hand.

However, he thought of what the villagers had just said.

After receiving it, you must light the idol in the main hall to worship.

If not...

What will happen?

He tightened his hands, gritted his teeth and asked the back spirit what to do, after all, the other party asked him to come in.

Jing Cen looked at the dark red cloth in the main hall and didn't dare to go there.

Ji Hui looked calm.

He asked Jing Cen to bring things in, of course not for the "god statue" in the main hall.

He could smell it while he was outside.

This is a good soul-nourishing incense, which can nourish evil spirits and strengthen Yin Qi.

The soul-nourishing incense must be ignited as soon as it is popular, otherwise the person who takes away the soul-nourishing incense will be incensed, sucked, and dried.

However, it is not good to actually light it up to worship that idol.

If you don't pray, you will be absorbed by the soul-nourishing incense. If you pray, the statue under the red cloth may come back to life.

The villagers had a good plan.

but……

Ji Hui glanced at the majestic statue in the main hall, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips, they probably didn't know.

It's not just an evil spirit here.

This is a good thing, the idol can be used.

He can use it too.

Anyway, the request is only to light the soul-nourishing incense, and to whom to pay homage to--you didn't say it, did you?

Just when Jing Cen was frightened.

Under the statue, Ji Hui said happily, "Don't be afraid, you've done a good job."

"Here it is now."

"You burn incense behind you, and don't pay attention to the statue in the main hall."

After he finished speaking, he walked from the front of Jing Cen to the back of Jing Cen without any apparent deceit, and performed a live performance of the dove occupying the magpie's nest in front of the statue behind the real red cloth.