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In the afternoon, the sun shone brightly and the cicadas were chirping one after another.

Lian Cheng carried a simple shoulder bag with a dagger, emergency bandage, hiking rope and a professional handheld camera. Facing the two-meter-high wall with mottled paint, his legs bent slightly. Before he could use all his strength, his whole body jumped over as lightly as a spring.

If he participates in a high jump game, he will definitely be able to break all world records easily.

On the other end of the wall is the infamous "Hengyuan Home", which is the unfinished building filmed by the Shi Erbai crew last time. But this time he chose the west entrance of the unfinished building, which is more remote and has a sparse population, so almost no one will notice it.

As soon as my feet stepped onto the land in the wall and the gust of cool breeze swept across my side. This gloomy chill really makes people shivering hard in broad daylight.

At around two o'clock, when the sun was almost the most vicious, Hengyuan Home was shrouded in a shadow, revealing a breath of no one entering the world.

Lian Cheng held the copper coin tightly, first closed his eyes, and then opened it, and his pupils turned into a mysterious light golden color.

The copper coins told him that there was something hidden in this unfinished building that made the copper coins worry about. The purpose of his trip was to find it out... What could make the copper coins worry about were either rare treasures or something that could feed it.

No matter which one can solve Liancheng's current problem.

He had no money to continue feeding copper coins for the time being and did not want to borrow usury. Exploring this unfinished building seemed to be one of the most favorable choices at present. He took a deep breath to calm his mind, and then walked towards the gloomy and cold unfinished building.

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On Yunpeng Golf Course, a tall man looked at the hole on the green.

He is Liu Xianghe, Chen Li's real boyfriend, and one of the investors in the crew. The man standing next to him is the worried Shi Erbai.

Liu Xianghe's expression was incredible, as if he heard a fantasy: "At this time, you told me that the crew was haunted."

"That's right." Shi Erbai swore: "Not only me, many people have seen those dirty things."

The caddie rolled her eyes and quietly took a step back, not intending to listen to the crazy man telling lies again.

Liu Xianghe leaned on the iron rod with both hands, his brows frowned into a shape of a few. He raised his anger countless times to speak, but was held back into his stomach, and he accumulated a lot of anger.

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Chen Li officially broke up with me yesterday."

"What a pity." Shi Erbai touched his chin, feeling scared: "But the unfinished building is really haunted. The first time I saw a ghost when I grew up is not an hallucination. You know I don't have the habit of taking drugs."

"The reason... Chen Li didn't tell me." Liu Xianghe held the club tightly, his finger joints turned white. He stared at the ground and said, "Shitou, I really hope I can still trust you as much as I did in the past."

Shi Erbai nodded and said, "You can trust me now. I trust you more. If I don't trust you, I will not tell you these things. That's a ghost, a living ghost! A great historical discovery!"

Liu Xianghe gritted his teeth and tried to keep himself rational: "You don't know how important my marriage with Chen Li is. You don't know what this means to me... You didn't think about me for a moment, even for a second."

"Of course I've considered it for you. Otherwise, I'll tell you what the hell is doing..."

"Hehe, hehe, hehe! I think you are obsessed with it, Shi Erbai!!" Liu Xianghe suddenly threw the iron rod to the ground, glared at Shi Erbai, and clenched his fists.

"When I think of my previous friendship, I don't want to say even more ugly things. From today on, how Chen Li plans to deal with you, I will never get involved, and I will not help you. I will only wait to see your jokes. Shi Erbai, I really hope that you will become the laughing stock of Zhaoping City and will be as carefree as you are now."

Shi Erbai was stunned: "You are scolding me"

Liu Xianghe raised a finger: "Okay. Before I get angry, I will accompany you as a complete stupid one. Didn't you say you saw a ghost? Didn't you say there are ghosts in the unfinished building? I will spend money on you to invite the most famous Taoist priest in the local area to call on the TV station and take pictures of the bullshit ghost with you. I am satisfied and happy."

Shi Erbai didn't respond. No matter how low his EQ was, he should be able to understand that he had done a big mistake.

But his characteristic is that he never regrets and can recognize reality very well.

"Chen Li..."

Liu Xianghe was furious: "Don't mention Chen Li to me!"

"Now." Shi Erbai pursed his lips very hard, and he was also angry, and he was unwilling to admit defeat easily: "Can you call Qiren tonight? I will lead the team here in person when it is dark. I will give you an explanation for all the questions. Liu Xianghe, I have never been lower than you."

"Okay, okay!" Liu Xianghelian said ok three times, and his face turned pale and watched Shi Erbai leave.

He glanced at the caddie standing aside and secretly laughing at him. He walked over quickly, kicked the person to the ground with a fierce kick, and scolded him angrily: "What do you know! What the hell do you know!"

That night.

Shi Erbai met the person Liu Xianghe was looking for.

Liu Xianghe's local connections in Zhaoping City are much more flexible than Shi Erbai. After a few phone calls, Zhaoping City TV immediately drafted an anti-supervised science program called "Debunking the Spirit and Falsification". The leader of the planning team personally found Shi Erbai and discussed the itinerary and specific plans with him.

The media car drove to the crew early, and the photographer professionally and skillfully debugged the machine, and the host reporter played with his mobile phone in the shade, waiting for the leader's orders.

The crew stood in the distance and watched, pointing and pointing. "The people from the TV station are here."

"I heard it was for the last time the director and they were so hell."

"Oh, it's so weird! I'd rather believe it's there than believe it's not."

All the people from the TV station arrived.

Shi Erbai didn't rush to take people to the unfinished building. He found a place where no one was, looked through his mobile phone address book, found the name of "Mr. Lian" and dialed it over. He didn't even make a few beeps.

He gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight. Instead, he waited for another person with peace of mind - Master Wu.

After a few cigarettes, a person came to the side of the crew and asked, "Disclose, my surname is Wu, is Mr. Shi Erbai here?"

Hearing this, Shi Erbai was shocked. This must be Master Wu. He was about to introduce himself, but when he looked up, he was stunned.

Inside the eyes, it was not a Taoist Degao who was wearing a green robe and floating white beard, but a middle-aged man wearing a white linen top.

The man's hair was black and white, slightly curled, and he was wearing a pair of small round-frame glasses that had barely covered his eyes. The surface of the lens was dirty and hadn't been wiped. He couldn't even see his eyes through the lenses. His beard was loose and his white top was unable to wash the oil stains and bulged his beer belly. He simply carried a plastic bag in his right hand.

Just like the most common grocery shopping uncle in the vegetable market.

"You are...Master Wu." Shi Erbai dared not recognize anyone.
Chapter completed!