Wanwan finally did not blurt out this past. Not to mention whether my brother would believe it, Si Ming also expressed his life to her, so that she must not tell her about the matter in heaven so early. After all, she has to overcome the tribulation. If his identity is revealed now, my brother will start to act like a mess later... Wouldn't this tribulation be overcome with loneliness?

If this disaster fails, the next disaster will be even more serious.

What if it is because of the tribulation...

Wanwan couldn't even think about the consequences.

However, as the villagers said, Jiuwei sealed Zhulong's corpse in Burial Dragon Mountain, and used the dragon scale sword to suppress the evil spirits, suppressing Zhulong's yin energy. Then Yunguo Village should not be surrounded by the yin energy at night...

The only possibility that this happens is that... the seal is loose.

The Nine Tails in the Tianhuo Pool are the genius forging tools of the Nine Tails clan, named Bai Qingyi.

One-third of the eighteen famous divine weapons in the heavenly world were made by others.

The Dragon Scale Sword also has the material of the Azure Dragon Scale. The Azure Dragon is the god of the East. It belongs to wood and is full of the sun. It is born to restrain the Candle Dragon, which is born from the Styx and has its own yin energy.

If the Dragon Scale Sword is stolen...

Wanwan's face was solemn, holding Xia Zhihuai's legs, thinking about whether to tell Si Ming about this.

It is also appropriate to let Brother Jiutail come down to see the sealing situation.

The dragon bone of the candle loses its suppression of the Dragon Scale Sword. The yin energy and evil energy from the Styx will continue to affect the surrounding creatures. If it affects ordinary ghosts again... the situation will definitely be out of control.

...

Seeing Wanwan being listless, Xia Zhihuai squatted down and hugged her, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Unhappy?"

Wanwan shook her head and remained silent.

Xia Zhihuai touched her little cerebral: "If you feel uncomfortable, you have to say it, and if you are unhappy, otherwise how can I guess?"

Wanwan opened her black and round eyes and looked at his face quietly, but still didn't speak.

Xia Zhihuai sighed: "Let me tell you when you want to say it."

Wanwan nodded immediately, reached out to grab her sleeve, and reached out to hug her.

Xia Zhihuai smiled and teased, clicking her forehead: "Clutching sperm."

"I'll take you to the director and ask if I can help the Yun family find relatives on the show."

"good."

Wanwan's attention was instantly shifted and her mental state improved immediately.

...

The photographer followed Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan, watched them walk to the house rented by the director team, and immediately asked, "What are you doing?"

"I can't see this yet, look for a director."

Xia Zhihuai hugged Wanwan easily and walked towards the small house with big strides.

If you use the haunted house as a guest house, of course you can't just forget it.

If you don't believe it, let the director and the others stay tonight and then let Wanwan stuff the ghost back.

Guaranteed to let them experience the excitement from heaven to hell in one night!

...

Hu Beijun sat in a small room, looking at the footage in the recording equipment, suddenly tensely and puzzled, "What is he doing? What do he want to do? What do you want to do with me if you have nothing to do? Is it a problem?"

The assistant director held the thermos cup for soaking wolfberry, yawned lazily and said, "Of course I have something to do with you, otherwise will there be any problem?"

"It must have been because of the power outage last night."

Hu Beijun angrily said, "It has nothing to do with me, I am not from the Electric Power Bureau."

Assistant Director: "You explain to him, what's the use of explaining to me?"

Hu Beijun: "..." Angry!

Today's assistant director also wants people to pull his stomach to be fat!

Within a minute, the door of the small room was pushed open.

Hu Beijun, the deputy director, and the others in the house turned their heads together and looked at the Xia Zhihuai brother and sister who broke into the director's house.

"Director Hu."

Hu Beijun straightened his back, strived to suppress others with an aura, and immediately spoke with an attitude: "Here is here."

"What are you doing?"

"Why did you choose a haunted house to take it out to make accommodation rooms for guests?"

Hu Beijun: "???" What is this guy saying?

He immediately reached out and clenched his ears, looking disbelief and shocked.

"You say it again? What did I do?"

Xia Zhihuai held Wanwan's momentum and was even more oppressive, so he asked directly: "Hazy house! The house we live in!"

"This is impossible. Don't slander our program team. We spent a lot of money to choose a house."

Xia Zhihuai: "So you didn't do any investigation before you paid a lot of money to buy a house?"

"What the sucker said is you."

Hu Beijun stood up and said, "It's outrageous, you're slandering."

Xia Zhihuai narrowed his eyes and looked at Hu Beijun coldly: "Then try staying for one night tonight?"

"We are recording a show..."

"Who is responsible for what happened?"

"You, Qu Xiunan and Wanwan, aren't you doing well?"

Xia Zhihuai's expression became more and more cold: "It's only a big deal if someone dies?"

"Bah, what are you saying bad things? There is absolutely no possibility of something wrong. Our program will continue for a long time..."

Xia Zhihuai looked at Hu Beijun and was furious: "I didn't tell any lies. If you don't believe it, go and ask if the house in the village has burned people to death..."

Hu Beijun and the deputy director looked at each other, and the two were also a little scared.

Although Xia Zhihuai is a little bit second and has a bad temper, he is not very good-tempered, but... this person is famous for his personality and should not just talk about the haunted house. He recorded every word and action in front of the camera. If he said it, the water he poured out is definitely not taken back.

Moreover, looking at Xia Zhihuai's serious appearance, it doesn't feel like he is lying.

Otherwise, why would you even know that someone was burned to death?

"I'll ask someone to ask the villagers. If this is true... we will ask the lender to compensate."

"The problem now is that we can't live there anymore." Xia Zhihuai fought for his own group rules, "That house is indeed haunted, and the power was out of power last night..."

"The whole village has stopped." Hu Beijun said immediately.

Xia Zhihuai: "…I know."

"We were almost strangled to death by ghosts last night."

As he said that, Xia Zhihuai reached out to pull down the collar, revealing the black-green handprints on his neck.

Wanwan opened her eyes wide in shock and looked at the realistic handprints at close range, looking confused.

Did that ghost pinch his brother?

Did you pinch it when you fell asleep last night?

How dare it?

Haven't you been by her all the time?

Bold!

She wants to take revenge!

Xia Zhihuai didn't know what Wanwan was thinking, but she felt so smart inside. In the morning, she thought about asking for trouble for the director and trying to make things easier for herself and Wanwan in the future. So she decisively took out her makeup plate, curled it in the bathroom for a long time, and finally drew a scary handprint...

However, it seems that I forgot to tell Wanwan.

He looked down at Wanwan, who was angry, reached out to scratch her calves, and smiled at her and blinked.

Wanwan was stunned for a while and suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!