The boundary marker of Mashan Village stands on the top of the mountain. Zhou Xianghai pointed at the boundary marker and said:

"At that time, I and the village chief planted the boundary monument here together. Mashan Village is really a paradise!"

After walking past another mountain, Zhou Xianghai, who was walking in front, looked at the lights at the foot of the mountain and shouted to the people behind:

"Here, this is Mashan Village. {"

The size of the village is not small. At least from the faint lights, the population here is not as sparse as imagined. Everyone walked down the mountain and came to the entrance of the village. Looking at the old but not dilapidated houses, it was not that shabby. The spacious apprentice covered dozens of farmhouses on the second floor. There were rows of wheat fields planted between the house and the house. Although everyone stayed in the house and did not come out, the number of farmers who came over to see them from the open windows was quite large.

"Is it that Brother Zhou's family back?"

Someone in a house shouted at them, it was an old man with white beard. Zhou Xianghai quickly said:

"Daxian, I'm back."

"Oh, it's indeed the Zhou family brother. I'll go and call the village chief now."

The old man ran down all the way, holding Zhou Xianghai's hand and approaching the village committee. The people behind him were waiting here to look at the lively village. What was it, it was not as scary as it was said. It was just an ordinary village, but the population was a little less and the conditions were a little worse.

After a while, Zhou Xianghai came over with an old man in cadre uniform. The old man glanced at them all and said:

"Let's live in Liaojialou first. There are so many people, it's not easy to get apart. It just so happens that Liaojialou has been empty for several years. Let's just stay there."

"That's good. I originally planned to use Liaojialou as an outdoor shooting... Hey, if you guys, if you want to find a place to live, you have to help us anyway, otherwise I'll see this. Anyway, I'll only stay for three days, so you'll be extras for me. I'll keep in mind these three days and pay you some salary. How about taking you back to the town when we leave?"

What other ways did the seven people have to stay in this village without eating, drinking or sleeping for three days. They nodded and followed the crew toward Liaojialou.

Liaojialou is quite grand. At least on the second floor of the village, the Liaojialou, which has a three-story reinforced concrete building, looks very popular. It just occupies a little off the land and lives alone in the northwest corner of the village, with mountains behind it, which makes it look a little lonely.

"I said, you can live on the first floor. This house has been empty for many years. The place is not clean, but at least there is a well in front of the building. If you want to live more comfortably, just clean it up yourself."

Sure enough, I still have to do it myself. The seven of them allocated six houses, and the village chief brought some bedding with people. Although the moldy smell in the house was still very strong, it was still useful to wash it, wipe it.

Zhang Hu'en came to the edge of the well with the wooden barrel given by the village chief, and shaking the wheels to put the bucket down. Several men came to pick up the water with the wooden barrels. Zhang Hu'en shook the wheels to lift the bucket up. After looking at the water of the well, he felt it was still clear, so he poured it into their wooden barrels. After he had poured more than a dozen buckets of water, he was about to lift his wooden barrels and walked into the room when he heard a scream coming from the room.

"Ghost, ghost!"

Zhang Hu'en ran to the room where screams came out and found several people standing there. Bai Ling, with a pale face, sat on the ground and pointed at the wooden barrel, grabbed Xu Han's shoulder and shouted:

"Female ghost, I saw the female ghost!"

"What are you arguing about? Let's take a look!"

Zhou Xianghai walked in dissatisfiedly, walked to the side of the bucket and looked at the dim incandescent lamp. He reached in and took out a piece of black yellow cloth, and said disapprovingly:

"What a big deal. This place was also a place where labor reformers had been in the early years. Naturally, some things fell into the well. I asked, "Can you not be so shocked? Everyone was tired after a day's journey. Have a good rest and prepare to start construction tomorrow."

Everyone also felt that Bai Ling was a little fussy and left one after another. Xu Han hugged Bai Ling and ate tofu, but he couldn't bear to leave. Zhang Hu'en walked to the side of the bucket, and then the light looked in. Suddenly, a pale face with a woman with no pupils appeared at the bottom of the bucket. This face seemed to be mocking him, making him feel creepy.

(It's so scary. What the hell is this? There must be some huge secret hidden here, and it must have something to do with that black shadow!)

Zhang Hu'en was not scared, but the audience around him were frightened. Many viewers involuntarily took several steps back, covering their jumping hearts, and then walked over to look at the bucket of water, which was still just a bucket of ordinary water.

"Did you see it? Did you see it?"

Bai Ling was obviously scared and asked repeatedly while holding Xu Han. Zhang Hu'en picked up the bucket of water and walked to the door, lowered his voice to Bai Ling:

"Stop touching the water, by the way, you can take this."

Zhang Hu'en took a Buddhist bead from his neck that was transformed by his psychic power. The Buddhist beads shone with white light in the dim light, giving people a warm feeling, saying:

"This is given to me by the old monk from Shengshan Temple. It was revealed by the master. It can eliminate evil. If you carry it with you, you should be able to keep you in good vigor."

When Bai Ling saw the bead, she felt the fear in her heart immediately dispelled. She took the Buddhist beads gratefully and pinched them in her hand. She felt the warmth coming from the top. She thanked Zhang Hu'en from the bottom of her heart. Xu Han looked at the string of Buddhist beads on Zhang Hu'en's neck with bright eyes. The blind man also knew that this thing was a treasure. It was a great fortune to emit such a light in such a ghost place.

"Call all of us here, and each person will take one first."

"good!"

Xu Han hurriedly knocked on the door and called everyone over. Zhang Hu'en asked everyone to be quiet and gave the Buddhist beads to them, saying:

"Since we all have the same fate, it seems that this place is not as simple as we thought. This Buddhist bead was consecrated and blessed by the master. There are only benefits and no harm left on it. In addition, I have a few scriptures here that were also invited from the master. No matter what, it is okay to take it with you. Whether it is to get rid of evil and ward off evil spirits, cultivate one's own character, be prepared and have no trouble."

The nature of the Buddhist scriptures of ordinary things is lacking. The Buddhist beads and Buddhist scriptures are obviously two levels. Once the Buddhist beads are placed in your hands, you can feel the great, glorious and upright energy inside. In comparison, the Buddhist scriptures seem dull and boring. Except for the old lady Lu Cuihua, no one else took it.

Everyone had a Buddhist bead and felt a little calmer. When they returned to the house, the fatigue of the day came soon, forcing everyone to surrender to the Sandman. Zhang Hu'en, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. The deeper the night, the better his spirit was. He couldn't sleep, so he sat up, swept the return trip to the table, and took out the "Nine-character Mantra" in his bag. He could not sleep for a while, and the director on the scene couldn't sleep either. Ouyang Shan was afraid that he would make something else and kept singing a lullaby in his heart.

Zhang Huen looked through the Nine-character Mantra and probably knew that he needed to make seals and cooperate with the Buddhist lion roar to exert its maximum power. He also tried the complicated way of making seals. From the first half of the night to the second half of the night, his techniques became more and more proficient and his spirit became better and better. It was not until dawn that he walked out of the room.

"I've worked, I've gotten up early!"

Handyman Liu Li slapped next to the door on the first floor, and his rough voice made everyone rub the dark circles caused by insomnia and walked out. Zhang Hu'en was in a very good spirit and was not sleepy. It made people think he was sleeping heartlessly. When everyone got up and finished washing up, Director Zhou and the audience came to them and said:

"Today's task is very simple, it's an outdoor scene. We are going to film the situation when the male and female protagonists first arrived in the village. Oh, by the way, your dress is still in the city, so you are responsible for maintaining the order of the scene. By the way, that little girl, what's your name?"

Fan Mengqi pointed at herself, Director Zhou nodded. She hesitated and said her name. Director Zhou nodded and said:

"I see you look quite photogenic. Otherwise, I'll give you a character to see if you can grasp it..."

"Ah, I can't do it, I'm just a student."

"Hey, they are all students, they can do it. What's wrong with you? Let's do it like this. Let's take a paragraph first and let me see if it really doesn't work. If it's possible, how about I pay you 300 yuan a day?"

A white spot of light radiated from Director Zhou's body, and Zhang Hu'en was shocked when he saw it. What the hell is this? He looked at the people around him as usual. Could it be that they couldn't see it? Fan Mengqi was moved. 300 yuan a day was also a considerable income for her. She nodded. Zhang Hu'en looked at the spot of light radiating from her body, feeling more and more strange. He walked towards Fan Mengqi and reached out to touch the spot. Everyone looked at him poking Fan Mengqi's head with his fingers, and they all felt very strange. Fan Mengqi even covered her little head and looked back at him.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Get creation point 1, has been allocated to self-space. Current reserve 1."

Zhang Hu'en was excited and couldn't hide the joy on his face. Seeing Fan Mengqi staring at him with an angry look, he coughed awkwardly and said:

"From the first time I saw you, I felt that you are definitely not a person in the pool. I didn't expect Director Zhou to be very keen on his wise eyes. Don't you thank Director Zhou for discovering you, a thousand-mile horse?"

As he said that, he walked towards Zhou Xianghai again and reached out to touch the back of his head. Zhou Xianghai felt why this person was so rude and shouted, "What are you going to do?" Zhang Hu'en touched his hair with his hand, absorbed the light spots, and said with a nervous smile:

"This is a Buddhist etiquette and will bring you good luck."
Chapter completed!