Xia Zhihuai took Tao Wanwan and Pu Yuzhou away separately.

On the way back, he called Xu Wei and told Xu Wei about Xiao Ting and Chen Wan.

After hearing this, Xu Wei looked worried: "Xia Zhihuai, I think you have to be mentally prepared."

“What preparation?”

"The movie "Moonlight City" is going to be cold."

The female lead actor died, and Xiao Ting, the heroine of the whole movie, was also involved in the crime of intentional homicide. Once the people from the Demon Administration confirmed Xiao Ting's crime, it is estimated that Chen Wan, Xiao Ting, and Fu Ming's previous old story will soon be dug out by the media and repeatedly recalled and thought about it and created it again.

The female lead in the movie "Moonlight City" is involved in a murder case, and the possibility of being filmed is very small.

Xia Zhihuai parked his car into the underground parking lot, turned off the lights, and sat on the chair in a daze.

On the phone placed on the bracket, Xu Wei shouted twice: "Xia Zhihuai, Xia Zhihuai, are you still listening?"

"Um."

Xu Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry too much. If this drama cannot be made, I will help you contact other dramas for appointments."

Wanwan sat in the back row, lowered her head and was fighting against the seat belt. When she heard the two of them talking on the phone, she looked up at Xia Zhihuai with a gloomy look.

She was a little sad.

Because she could clearly feel that her brother was in a low mood and felt very uncomfortable.

But now she didn't know how to comfort him.

After untiing the seat belt, Wanwan knocked on Xia Zhihuai's backrest: "Brother, let's go home."

We must help our brother deal with the unlucky ones first.

Otherwise he will only get worse and worse.

I probably heard Wanwan's voice on the other end of the phone, so I didn't talk about work anymore.

Xia Zhihuai hung up the phone, stuffed the car keys into his pocket, and carried Wanwan home.

After the two arrived home, Wanwan didn't even have time to change her shoes, so she immediately ran to the storage room and called Xia Zhihuai to open the door of the storage room.

Xia Zhihuai changed into slippers and walked to the storage room door. Looking at Wanwan's anxious expression on her face, her mood slowly calmed down.

The two of them rummaged through the things piled in the storage room, and the living room floor was filled with dusty old items and some boxes.

Xia Zhihuai was a little blind because he really couldn't remember what Huo Zhe had given him.

In the end, he had to give up looking for it himself and call him to ask Zhang Chichi, the assistant who usually handles his personal affairs.

"The gift from Huo Zhe..." Zhang Chichi held his cell phone and thought for a while, "I remember he gave it several times. See if there is a black square box in the storage room with a purple packaging ribbon on it. That one was given by him before the Spring Festival last year."

"The rest of the gifts shouldn't be taken over. I remember that they all seemed to be divided by the employees of our team."

Xia Zhihuai searched on the ground for a long time, but Wanwan found the black gift box next to the shelf in the storage room.

The box was not big, Wanwan dragged the box out with her butt, poured the other debris blocking the road to the edge, patted the box, and shook the dust: "Is this the case?"

Xia Zhihuai hung up the phone and turned on the video communication.

Zhang Chichi looked at the box on the screen and nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, it's this box. After the box was delivered, I saw that the things inside seemed quite special. I asked about it and thought it might be a combination of disbanded Huo Zhe and wanted to give you the last souvenir, so I didn't distribute it to other staff. After telling you Brother Xia, I put it in the storage room. I have to look for other gifts and make a list of them for you at that time."

Xia Zhihuai shook his head and said, "No need."

Those who can have an impact on him must be placed in his home.

Since the other items have been sent out and have not caused any harm to others, there is no need to recover them.

Anyway, he didn't want Huo Zhe's gift, he just wanted to find out the tricks.

After hanging up the video, Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan squatted beside the box: "Wanwan, can you be sure it's this box?"

Wanwan held her hands on the lid of the box and raised her big eyes: "I don't feel the strange aura for the time being. I'm going to reveal my brother, you can hide a little longer."

After saying that, she uncovered the lid in one breath.

There was a gloomy Rafite filling inside, and the box vented a strange stench.

Wanwan's little face suddenly twisted out the bun pleats, and she clamped the tip of her nose with her fingers disgustedly: "It smells so smelly~"

Xia Zhihuai squatted far away, but he also smelled the stench that soared into the sky, which was even more irritating than canned herring.

I couldn't stand the smell of the house, so Xia Zhihuai took the box to the balcony and squatted on the ground with a look of dish.

Seeing that Wanwan was really disgusted, he took the initiative to reach out and push away the Rafia filling and found a group of black dolls inside.

Wanwan blocked her nostrils with toilet paper, stared at the nesting doll in his hand with a tense face.

"What's this?"

Xia Zhihuai recalled: "Russian nesting dolls, but this doesn't seem to be the style over there."

The Russian dolls he has seen have a strong regional style, which looks cute and exquisite, and are usually made of wood.

But this set of dolls is not, it is made of ceramics.

Moreover, the doll's expression and shape are very strange, and it emits such a smelly smell, which is abnormal at first glance.

Wanwan took out a small hammer from the toolbox in the living room and handed it to Xia Zhihuai.

"Smash it."

Wanwan felt that if she destroyed the things earlier, her poor nose would be liberated.

Xia Zhihuai placed six black ceramic dolls from tall to short on the ground, then picked up the small hammer and knocked it on the largest ceramic doll.

The next second, Xia Zhihuai was shaken away by a strange force, and he fell to the ground, and the hammer in his hand fell aside.

The black ceramic doll didn't even have a crack, and there was a strange and weird smile on its face.

Wanwan opened her eyes wide instantly, held her knees and squatted in front of the doll, pursed her mouth and snorted: "It's true that's in the doll."

She had no feeling before, just when her brother waved the hammer, a very obscure and evil force shook off the doll.

Wanwan picked up the hammer on the ground, and Xia Zhihuai wanted to stop her: "Wanwan, don't, you can't smash it..."

"Click—"

Wanwan had already waving her little hammer and smashed it down together. The black ceramic doll was split on the spot. She looked up at Xia Zhihuai in a daze: "Brother, what did you call me just now?"

Xia Zhihuai stared at her for a few seconds, and for a moment he was a little suspicious of life.

So is he an adult man not as strong as a three-year-old child?

Have you been practicing all these years of exercise in vain?

"nothing."

Xia Zhihuai reached out to support his chin, and soon healed his injured heart.

"What's in this doll?"

Wanwan didn't dare to touch it with her hands, mainly because it was dark and wet inside, ugly and disgusting.

Immediately afterwards, she smashed the remaining five dolls in one breath.

This is true in every one.

Wanwan drew a few fire talismans. Xia Zhihuai swept all the broken ceramic dolls into the iron basin and watched Wanwan throw the fire talismans in.

The next second, the fire ignited, sweeping all the dirty things in the basin into the extremely high temperature fire and burning them all.

"Will those ceramics burn together?"

Wanwan scratched the back of her head: "That's not an ordinary fire. Those with dirt will definitely be burned clean."

Xia Zhihuai breathed a sigh of relief: "Will our balcony catch fire?"

Wanwan spent another water talisman: "If it catches fire, we will put out the fire."

Xia Zhihuai: "..."
Chapter completed!