Near the Wangshan Rock, not far from the hotel.

Shi Erbai looked at the thicker and thicker white fog around him, waved his hand, and sucked it into his mouth and nose. The crew was barely halfway through, and there was no way to shoot it immediately. He called the remaining person in charge who had not arrived, and the person in charge told him that the fog was so thick that it was about to close the mountain and they could not find the way in.

This made Shi Erbai very angry. He cursed: "While the asphalt road under his feet, even the turtle can climb to the place. A group of living people can't even find a place. Why are you still alive?"

Before the scolding was finished, the call was interrupted.

There was "No service" written on the upper right corner of the mobile phone screen, and there was no half-box signal. Shi Erbai had no choice. He turned around, but saw Jin Xiaonu showing joy on his face and asked angrily: "Why are you laughing!"

"The mountain fog is so cool, is it so bad that I laugh, is it wrong?" Jin Xiaonu replied with a smile. Looking at this situation, Chen Liba probably couldn't come here. She wanted Shi Erbai to quickly shoot the picture here quickly and then leave here immediately.

She advised: "Time is tight, so you can take a little shot."

Shi Erbai was stunned for a moment and said, "You are right." He greeted the crew, especially a bald actor who was responsible for reading the narration, and asked, "How is the lines I asked you to practice?"

"Absolutely reliable." The bald brother touched the bald man and smiled shyly, saying, "Don't you want to express the aura of exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts? I found a rooftop to practice alone for a long time. If you don't say anything else, this aura is definitely enough."

In order to prove that what he said was not false, he took a deep breath.

The sonorous and powerful words and the words are straightforward, which made Jin Xiaonu mistakenly think that this is really a master talking. "Qionghua comes from the east, kill evil with one sword! Look out, there is no self!"

"Okay!" Others in the crew applauded and applauded from the bottom of their hearts.

The bald actor felt a little embarrassed. Shi Erbai praised him a few words: "The line skills are very talented! In this way, you go find a prop assistant, bring the big speaker, and do it again later. I'll listen carefully."

The prop assistant hesitated: "Director, the loudspeaker...is that a little too loud."

"How big is it?" Shi Erbai didn't care.

"You know the sound of killing pigs. When killing pigs, you first cut it hard, then find an electric drill to hit the back chrysanthemum, set it on a bonfire that costs hundreds of degrees, pour gasoline inside, record the screams, put them in the computer, synthesize them manually to enhance them several times, which is almost the loudness of the speaker." The prop assistant explained vividly.

Shi Erbai nodded stiffly: "I understand, the description is very specific and immersive. But! I still have to listen to the feeling of echoing in the valley after the sound is amplified."

The prop assistant brought the loudspeaker and found the bald brother who was practicing lines beside him, whispering: "You shout louder, this loudspeaker is not very useful."

The bald brother didn't hear what the prop assistant said just now, so he believed this statement.

He found a high stone, turned on the speaker switch, took a deep breath of air, and decided to shout out the lines that had been practicing for several days in his greatest voice. Anyway, no one could see who was in the fog, and he was not afraid that anyone would find out that he was yelling.

The main entrance of the hotel.

In Volvory, Wang Xifeng, a big man, was so anxious that he was about to cry. He had just driven the car himself and had been around the hotel for several times but could not find a way out. If the terrain of the mountain was not too complicated, he would have wanted to plunge into the heavy fog and rush to the hospital in the city with his son.

He ignored all business negotiations, contracts, and selection of persons in charge. Only the life of his son is the most important!

Wang Yuanyang's condition was getting worse and worse, and he murmured Mengyu and said vaguely: "Many ghosts... I'm so scared..."

Fang Qian made countless calls for help, but her phone always showed no service. She even closed her eyes and began to pray like the gods and Buddhas in the sky that she didn't believe in, hoping to help her son get through this difficulty.

"Damn it, mom!" Wang Xifeng slapped the steering wheel hard, suddenly venting his anger. He turned to look at Lian Cheng and said impulsively: "You bring Xiao Yang and your sister-in-law here first. I'll drive to explore the way. Find the direction and pick you up immediately!"

Liancheng saw that this was not right.

The fog was so weird, and there were traces of spiritual energy flowing. He seemed to understand the reason, and it was 100% caused by the Tianmu Sect and Liu Laosan.

Based on the method of attracting energy, he secretly crossed a large Gu Zhen Spirit to Wang Yuanyang.

The true spirit is the essence of spiritual energy in the body. It is not easy for a cultivator with ordinary fighting realm to condense a hundred drops. Each drop is precious and more important than life.

The true spirit in Liancheng Qihai is the vast ocean.

He thought this was a normal phenomenon, so he didn't feel sorry for using it. When the true spirit entered his body, Wang Yuanyang's face immediately became better, which was enough for Lian Cheng to deal with all the messy things.

"Cousin, you stay in the car. Don't walk around. I know that a person in the hotel who has lived in these decades of slaughter, should be able to find a way down the mountain." Lian Cheng told a small lie.

Wang Xifeng hurriedly said: "I'll go with you!"

"Sister-in-law and Xiaoyan need their father's company at this time." Lian Cheng comforted him gently. His words made Wang Xifeng unable to refute.

Wang Xifeng could only place all his hope on Liancheng.

"You must go and go back quickly!" He begged his cousin Liancheng almost in a pleading tone.

Liancheng nodded slowly.

I left the car and closed the door. I walked for more than ten steps. I had already disappeared from the fog behind me. I could no longer see the Volvo and my cousin's family.

Every step you take, the fog can dodge, step again, and the fog retreats again.

The smoke ghosts who were hiding in the fog all showed horror on the ground, hiding from Liancheng as if they had run into natural enemies. In the fog, Liancheng seemed to have completely released the deeply depressed and terrifying aura that they had in their daily lives, and had completely changed themselves.

He was surrounded by the terrifying waves of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Picture, beating in the fog like a drum beat, stirring the fog and waves rolling like waves.

Liancheng only needed to turn his eyes, and the fog wherever he saw was surrendered and naturally avoided the path. When he looked out of the mountain again, the fog stubbornly condensed into endless obstacles, blocking the possibility of departure.

"Trouble, it's all trouble." He whispered to himself. "If you don't live well, you just play this kind of trick of killing people."

A strong and slender light suddenly burst out from his right hand, crackling in the air.

Boom!

Thunder and clouds roll in the sky, and raindrops are pouring down at any time.

Lian Cheng suddenly stopped, and the copper coins on his chest were thrust and thumping rhythmically, and a joyful thought of making trouble came. The direction the thought pointed to, the black thunder clouds could be seen through the heavy fog.

"Didn't it..." His face looked ugly.

If it is as he guessed, then the copper coins are really big this time.
Chapter completed!