The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

  Feng Wei drove, and it took more than an hour to arrive.

  He did pick a good place.

  The water in the mountain stream is crystal clear, the wooden bridge on the stream is swaying, and the bridge is covered with moss. It should be some years old.

   Near the stream, there is also a huge mirror. There are some scattered things around the mirror, which the crew left here.

   "Green mountains and green waters, birds singing and mountain streams, it's a good place."

  Yantao stood at the place where the two mountain peaks met on the opposite side, looking at the lush woods in the distance, suddenly curled his lips and smiled.

   "Master Yan also thinks this is a good place?" Feng Wei nodded straight, "This is a good place that I asked after a round of questions."

   "I mean, this is a good place to build a yin house. The location of the feng shui is excellent, and the tomb can be built here to shelter ancestors and grandchildren. After a long time, maybe it can give birth to purple gas."

  The young man's voice was smiling, Feng Wei stood by the big mirror, and then looked at the beautiful surroundings, he felt a hint of coolness.

  Yin, Yin house?

   Isn’t that a grave?

  Kazu Saito: "Brother Yan said, there is a tomb in this piece?"

Yantao nodded with a smile.

  Not only there, but also many.

  She knelt down, bent her fingers and tapped on the mirror, and suddenly heard a crisp sound.

   "Tsk tsk, you are really amazing. The mirror, water, and two of the three major negative media were all made by you. It's strange if you don't hit a ghost."

  Feng Wei's face turned pale as soon as this sentence came out.

   couldn’t help spinning around anxiously, seeing the posture, and crying emotionally, "What should I do?"

   "Master Yan, you have to help me!"

   Yantao stood under the rustling sycamore tree with his hands in his arms, with a handsome figure out of the dust.

  She lifted her chin slightly, her eyes long and indifferent.

   "Director Feng, stand on that wooden bridge."

  Feng Wei didn't know what Yan Tao wanted to do. When he was filming the wooden bridge, he thought it was strange to build it.

  Generally, the purpose of building a bridge is to cross the river. The wooden bridge in front of me, after crossing the creek, extends for nearly ten meters.

He followed Yan Tao's instructions and walked onto the bridge, and his right foot landed on the bridge. The entire wooden bridge began to creak and sway. He actually felt a very cold wind blow by, and he shivered when he was freezing, and retreated back in a flustered manner. shore.

   "This bridge can't pass people at all!"

  Saito and seeing Feng Wei couldn't even stand still, frowned, Yan Tao stood by the bridge, pressing his fingertips on the top of the bridge, "That's because this bridge was not originally for people to cross."

  As the saying goes, people go yang and ghosts go yin.

  The wooden bridge is in the place of gathering Yin, which was built by predecessors to make it convenient for ghosts to pass by.

What? !

   Saito and Feng Wei were shocked. Both of them had passed through the world, but they couldn’t help being shocked, “Do ghosts really exist?”

Yan Tao didn't plan to be someone else's teacher of confusion. With delicate eyebrows and indifference, he calmly stated what happened, "You are filming at night, with water and mirrors as the medium. The ghosts passing by are confused by the mirror and cannot find the right path. He mistakenly thought that the mirror was the right way, and bumped into the two of them by accident. They couldn't bear it for a while, and they were unconscious."

  People are yang, ghosts are yin.

  Yin and Yang are confused, the two people are confused, and they were taken away by ghosts passing by.

  Yin qi is a trivial matter, just find a place in the yang qi for two days.

  The key is to find their souls and souls.

  This is a laborious job.