When Zhuo Yang handed the script to him, Chu Xisen was the first to reach out to grab it, but Zhuo Yang dodged it easily.
Zhuo Yang handed the script to Bai Ningning.
Chu Xisen was unhappy: "I'm just curious, what's the matter? Ningning can see it but I can't?"
"I don't watch it either."
Bai Ningning pressed his hand, pushed the script back into Zhuo Yang's hands, and explained, "We'll be resuming the recording later, so it's not a good idea to know the content in advance. I just want to know the details related to the two rules. Please help me take a look and tell me the answers."
"...Oh." Although Chu Xisen felt itchy in his heart, he obediently did not think about the script again.
Zhuo Yang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect her to have such "professional ethics".
Bai Ningning: "It's a mechanism in the storage room. Tap the pillar and the scary statue will turn around. Tap it again and it will turn back. You just need to tell me, yes or no."
Zhuo Yang flipped through the script to find the content of her question.
Geng Yiyi: "That shouldn't be the case. I tried it before and couldn't turn it back."
Zhuo Yang finally found the corresponding answer: "Yes."
Bai Ningning calmly analyzed: "The button must have been broken by us."
Gu Bozhi was curious and leaned over: "Is there any solution?"
"No."
Zhuo Yang closed the script, looked at Bai Ningning, and waited for her next question.
Bai Ningning gently patted Gu Bozhi's shoulder, as if to soothe him, and said, "This is just a script, not a manual for the secret room."
Bai Ningning: "Besides the illumination clues on the first day, are there any subsequent clues that are strictly timed to reveal?"
Zhuo Yang weighed the thickness of the script and said, "I'll tell you after I finish reading it."
Chu Xisen asked Bai Ningning in a low voice: "What do you want to confirm?"
Bai Ningning explained: "Looking at how the clues he revealed later, it's impossible to strictly follow the time standard for the clues. If the progress is fast, we should be able to finish the filming in two days instead of three days."
Judging from the comments in the barrage and Heibai Wuchang, their going to Qingwei Mountain was most likely directly or indirectly related to her.
She is not clear about the specific situation now, so she wants to go back early, but not too early, otherwise she will run into the Black and White Impermanence, which will easily cause unnecessary trouble.
Zhuo Yang quickly flipped through the script, confirming there was no mention of a time limit, before saying, "There's no clue of a time limit, but based on the director's markings, he might be trying to artificially slow down your progress."
Bai Ningning thanked him politely: "Okay, thank you, please return the script."
Gu Bozhi asked tremblingly, "In this situation... can we still shoot?"
Put another way, who would even bother filming after such a scene? They had just encountered a genuine ghost!
This isn't acting, nor is it a show effect! It's a real ghost! Shouldn't the guests' safety be guaranteed first at a time like this?
Gu Bozhi felt like he was going crazy.
But unfortunately, among the sober people now, it seems that no one can understand his madness.
Geng Yi leaned back on the sofa, his face propped up lazily, and asked with an indifferent attitude, "So, what should we do next?"
She didn't ask anyone by name, but everyone who was awake in the room looked at Bai Ningning.
Unknowingly, Bai Ningning has become the spiritual leader of this group of people.
Bai Ningning asked a completely unrelated question: "Aren't you going to leave the crew next?"
Geng Yiyi shook her head and said frankly, "No, I know you're watching me and spreading fake news. I'm going on a long vacation. If you have any instructions, just tell me directly. I'll follow you from now on."
Hearing the words "follow you", Bai Ningning glanced at her knife, then thought of the mother and daughter in the hairpin, and felt a little guilty for a moment.
There seemed to be more and more "non-humans" following her.
I don’t know if they will fight when they meet.
She thought about it and decided to get rid of these people first: "Sister Yiyi, please go check on the director team. Brother Xisen, take Zhizhi to check on the people upstairs. If you can wake them up, that would be the best. If you can't, you can go down first after confirming that they are alive."
They responded and started to act without even asking the reason.
Bai Ningning looked at Zhuo Yang and said, "Call your uncle first to confirm the situation before deciding whether to continue recording."
Zhuo Yang hesitated a little: "Master was also knocked unconscious by you?"
Bai Ningning: "...Don't try to scam me. It has nothing to do with me."
Chu Xisen had just reached the stairs and heard this and hurried to testify: "He was already unconscious when we arrived."
Bai Ningning nodded repeatedly, very good at putting the blame on others with an innocent look: "To be honest, I thought he was just pretending to sleep like you."
“…”
Zhuo Yang was in the wrong and didn't know how to argue for a moment.
He checked Yuan Muyang's condition and found that Yuan Muyang had suffered a mental attack before and fell into a coma.
Zhuo Yang frowned. "Maybe my skills aren't good enough. I can't figure out what went wrong... I only know it's a mental attack. Uncle Ningning, can you come and take a look?"
Bai Ningning waved her hands repeatedly: "I really don't know anything."
Zhuo Yang understood, she did it.
Bai Ningning knew from the look in his eyes that he had misunderstood, but she was too lazy to explain. It was just another blame to take, and she had already become numb.
It's like the barrage of comments is blaming her every day.
Zhuo Yang looked at her in even greater shock. She was too lazy to even explain herself. Was she too disdainful to act like a novice in front of him?
Bai Ningning took two steps closer and stared at Yuan Muyang, curious about how Zhuo Yang could tell that he was under a mental attack.
Unexpectedly, after she had stared for two seconds, Yuan Muyang opened his eyes, and their eyes met.
Yuan Muyang's eyes clearly said: What on earth did you do to me?
Bai Ningning: “……?”
[Laughing to death, Aotian broke through the defense]
[Don't get me wrong, he was just questioning his life: Why didn't Ningning faint while I did?]
[Qingwei Mountain Ancestor's Precepts: Do not fall before Ningning]
[Even if I fall down, I have to wake up before Ningning]
Zhuo Yang looked at Yuan Muyang, then at Bai Ningning, who was pretending to be shocked by Muyang, and asked sincerely: "Can I ask how you did it?"
Bai Ningning: “…”
Yuan Muyang, this bastard, slandered me!
How could there be such a coincidence? He must have woken up long ago and deliberately waited for her to get close before opening his eyes!
——Bai Ningning even began to make malicious speculations in her heart.
She ignored their strange looks and asked, "Why did you faint?"
Yuan Muyang stared at her for a long time, then said slowly with a look of resentment: "I don't know."
Bai Ningning: “…”
The look in his eyes, the tone of his voice, it was clear that he wanted to put the blame on her!
Bai Ningning asked again: "Do you know when he fell?"
Yuan Muyang was stunned for a moment, then realized after some thought that even his timeline was fuzzy. He spoke slowly, "I'm not sure. I'm meditating."
He has no concept of time when he meditates.
Zhuo Yang helped the man up and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Yuan Muyang seemed to be still asleep, and his reaction was a little slow: "Headache."
Zhuo Yang suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Ningning, with the words "launch an army to hold someone accountable" written in his eyes.
At that moment, Bai Ningning even felt like she had the ability to read minds. She could actually understand Zhuo Yang's eyes: And you still say it's not you! The symptoms are exactly the same!
Bai Ningning ignored him and looked directly at Yuan Muyang: "If you have something to say, just say it."
Yuan Muyang glanced around the living room, and finally his eyes fell on Bai Ningning. He asked, "A very powerful ghost appeared in the villa, but it disappeared. Where did it go?"
Bai Ningning knew he wanted to hear the opinion of an "ordinary person," so she asked, "Were you knocked unconscious by this evil spirit?"
Yuan Muyang nodded slowly and said, "It shouldn't be, but I'm not sure. This evil ghost is very strong, even stronger than the mountain ghost. I didn't feel its breath when I went up the mountain. It appeared suddenly - but I didn't sense any breath before I fainted, so..."
Bai Ningning realized it halfway through his speech - would the blame fall on Qinghuai in the end?
It was clearly the work of the Black and White Impermanence!
Bai Ningning took the initiative and exclaimed: "So amazing? Do you have any doubts about the candidate?"
Yuan Muyang pondered for a moment and shook his head solemnly.
There was no trace of it being detected. Either the ghost had left on its own, or it had been subdued by a more powerful master of metaphysics.
But judging from the reactions of the other people, it was obvious that no other master had been here.
The results are obvious.
Yuan Muyang sat there for a while, moved his hands and feet a little, and said with some doubt: "There is nothing wrong with my body functions."
Zhuo Yang was puzzled: "Did you really not sense any breath before you were knocked unconscious?"
Yuan Muyang pondered for a moment and answered seriously: "No."
Zhuo Yang guided and gave clues: "Then can you sense the aura of Uncle Ningning?"
Yuan Muyang glanced at Zhuo Yang strangely and said with certainty, "It's not her."
【simple】
Too simple
Zhuo Yang was a little impatient and frantically hinted: "Would you like to think about it again?"
Zhuo Yang had a good plan in mind. If Bai Ningning had any unusual movements or expressions at this moment, Yuan Muyang would definitely notice something unusual.
He doesn't want to have anyone else hold his power over him. He feels very bad when being controlled by others.
Bai Ningning was rather speechless. She handed the black knife to Yuan Muyang and took the initiative to explain what had happened during this period. "This is what happened. When the ghost was inside, he pretended to be asleep outside. We got angry and hit the evil spirit inside with the knife. As a result, he happened to open the door at that time and was hit by the knife, leaving a big hole in his head... Then he suspected something was wrong with me."
Yuan Muyang took the knife, somewhat puzzled. This was clearly the most common knife in Qingwei Mountain, one that everyone had. It was obviously made by Zhang Qi, and even the pattern was his most commonly used auspicious cloud and hidden dragon pattern.
Bai Ningning was quite calm. When she said this, she looked at Zhuo Yang and said, "Take a closer look. Is this the knife?"
"Yes..." Zhuo Yang was stunned for a moment. After observing carefully for a long time, he didn't find anything different.
He was at the scene the whole time, so he didn't think that Bai Ningning might have changed her knife - who would carry two identical knives for no reason?
Zhuo Yang didn't give up, stiffening his neck and reminding: "Check again? What if there's a problem?"
[Laughing to death, the only person who vaguely knows the truth]
[Unfortunately, if I persist any longer, I will have to go under the knife]
Yuan Muyang drew his sword and confirmed that it was just an ordinary sword made by Zhang Qi, and there was nothing special about it.
Yuan Muyang asked: "Where did the knife come from?"
Bai Ningning pointed to the top of the staircase corner: "There."
The villa has two staircases. The staircase she was referring to was designed in a fancy way. It was very ornamental but not practical. The aisle was narrow and had many decorative obstacles. At first, few people were willing to walk here.
The other one is relatively more spacious, but the first floor faces the utility room directly. The button in the utility room is broken, and there is a weird and creepy statue standing on it, which makes it impossible to turn back. It's the lesser of two evils, and now the stairs in the utility room are even more unwelcome.
Yuan Muyang took a look at the height and asked Zhuo Yang, "How big is the hole on your head?"
Bai Ningning gestured at Zhuo Yang's smooth, flawless forehead and said, "The skin wasn't broken, it was just a big swelling, and it went away immediately."
Zhuo Yang only regretted that he had destroyed the evidence too early. If he had known, he would have kept that horrific trap or bag and used it as evidence to sue Yuan Muyang when he woke up.
Zhuo Yang felt even more aggrieved and said, "I couldn't even lift the knife at that time..."
[Zhuo Xiaogou uses the skill: Self-torture Strategy]
"Oh, yes!" Bai Ningning seemed to have been reminded and added, "We all suspected that he was possessed by a ghost. His condition was so strange."
Zhuo Yang: “???”
Why are there still people who blame others? !
[Ning Qiehei uses the skill: Go with the flow]
[Ning Qiehei uses the skill: Take advantage of the situation to escape]
[What kind of skill is this? Let the two above fight first.]
Yuan Muyang handed the knife back to Bai Ningning: "It is also possible that this knife is enchanted with an exorcism spell."
The magic spell can ensure that evil spirits cannot get close to you. It is usually a life-saving spell given by elders in the metaphysical world to the younger generation.
[It doesn't matter what skill it is, Xiao Yuan beats his teammates anyway]
[It doesn't count as a blow to a teammate, this is the lord's violent killing of the traitor]
Zhuo Yang: “…”
Well, now he can’t wash himself clean even if he jumps into the Yellow River.
Bai Ningning didn't feel relieved at all. She carefully took the knife and asked, "When was it attached? I don't even know."
Zhuo Yang retorted subconsciously: "How could you not know?!"
Bai Ningning and Zhuo Yang looked at him puzzledly at the same time.
Zhuo Yang felt the oppressive warning look and shut his mouth in frustration.
Yuan Muyang waited for a while, and when he saw that he had nothing to say, he spoke: "She really can't see these."
He changed the subject and stared at Zhuo Yang: "You do have a ghostly aura about you."
[I testify! Ningning did it! I'm Ningning's hairpin.]
[In short, no matter what incredible things happened, Ningning must be the mastermind behind it]
"?"
Bai Ningning took a step back, distanced herself from Zhuo Yang, and also tried to distance herself from the barrage, but unfortunately failed.
She heard Yuan Muyang add: "It's quite light, and it's almost dissipated."
Zhuo Yang's eyes widened, unable to understand how the blame was finally put on him.
Bai Ningning fell into deep thought after hearing this. The ghost energy on Zhuo Yang mostly came from Qinghuai, which was caused by the black knife.
Fortunately, she was prepared and changed the knife in advance.
Yuan Muyang: "What's the situation now?"
Bai Ningning: "They all fainted. The staff member was knocked unconscious by Zhuo Yang, and the guest was knocked unconscious by Sister Yi Yi."
Yuan Muyang: “?”
Zhuo Yang coughed lightly, feeling slightly embarrassed. "Sorry, there were some off-site factors... I'll explain it to you when I have time."
Yuan Muyang was worried, so he went out to check on the director team and ran into Geng Yiyi head-on.
Geng Yiyi brushed past him without looking away and reported to Bai Ningning: "Don't worry, they are all alive and will wake up soon."
Yuan Muyang felt strange, but the current situation did not allow him to think too much. He checked the physical condition of the on-site staff and was relieved after confirming that they were not affected by the ghost energy.
After some trouble, Yuan Muyang nodded to Bai Ningning: "I'm going to the attic to see if there are any clues."
He thought about it carefully and realized that he didn't sense any breath before he fainted, so it was neither a ghost nor a human.
But he had no memory of fainting and no scars on his body. This was not right.
[There's no way there's a clue. How could Ningning leave anything behind for you?]
[Ningning, my Ningning, how can I live without you! ]
Bai Ningning: “…”
Although the barrage is abnormal again, it at least proves that she can give up next.
Yuan Muyang took two steps and saw that Bai Ningning had no intention of joining him, so he turned and looked at her: "Why not?"
Bai Ningning collapsed on the sofa and said, "No, I'm too tired to climb the stairs. I'm too lazy to move."
Yuan Muyang commanded firmly: "Come together."
"No." Bai Ningning was determined to give in. She was exhausted from all the trouble just now.
Yuan Muyang felt somewhat helpless and could only say, "I have something I want to ask you in private."
He was afraid that Bai Ningning would not come, and he glanced suggestively in the direction of Geng Yiyi, meaning that it was related to her and could not be discussed here.
Geng Yiyi sensed his gaze and snorted in disdain.
After she revealed her true colors, she was too lazy to even pretend to be nice to these "masters".
Bai Ningning blinked and began to pretend: "Sister Yiyi said she could be a key witness and help us find clues about the Ghost Alliance."
Yuan Muyang hesitated to speak, but finally nodded and went upstairs in silence.
He tried to look for any clues in the attic, but unfortunately, he found nothing.
Ten minutes later, Yuan Muyang and others forcibly woke up the director.
As soon as the director opened his eyes, he saw a crowd of heads in his field of vision, which frightened him so much that he felt a chill on his back, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
The director was so scared that he stammered, "W-what happened?"
Yuan Muyang got straight to the point: "It was haunted just now, but there's no problem for now. If you want to continue recording, I'll go to the mountain to hunt ghosts; if you stop recording, I'll escort you down the mountain. You make the decision."
"Huh?" The director didn't expect anything to happen. He stood there in a daze for a moment, then looked across the crowd at the three celebrity guests. "Are you guys colluding to trick me? Is this just some staged show?"
Everyone: “…”
Bai Ningning responded, "Yes, it's a test of human nature. So how do you make a choice?"
Seeing her serious expression, the director hesitated.
Zhuo Yang wondered why things were developing in a weird direction again?
He secretly glanced at the reactions of others and found that they all looked normal and not surprised at all.
He suddenly realized that this was to protect the reputation of Qingwei Mountain.
If we stop recording now, or if these people panic, then the reputation of Qingwei Mountain as "A hundred ghosts stay away" will be ruined.
The director frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "We've come this far, so we should be able to continue recording, right?"
Bai Ningning nodded: "Then continue recording, but you may have to cancel the live broadcast."
Yuan Muyang gave a professional explanation: "It's convenient for post-production editing. My ghost hunting in the mountains may cause signal interruption or affect the quality of the live broadcast."
The director was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "Really...really...there really is a ghost?"
Yuan Muyang gently nudged Zhuo Yang, asking him to explain. Zhuo Yang immediately said with a smile, "Just treat it as a show effect, just some minor issues."
Geng Yiyi rolled her eyes. How could this be a small problem?
The director was also panicked and wondered whether this was a show effect.
Zhuo Yang put his arm around the director's shoulders and led him out: "The staff are all taking a nap, it's time to wake them up."
Yuan Muyang: "I'm going to the mountains to hunt ghosts."
Zhuo Yang was responsible for comforting the other staff members and ignorant guests, and hypnotizing them to make them forget the little accident.
This incident was just a minor incident and was quickly resolved, and the program was recorded as usual.
But that night, Bai Ningning thought about it over and over again and felt that something was wrong.
Yuan Muyang had clearly fallen before the Black and White Impermanence arrived, leaving no trace. Who did it?
She sat up, called out Qing Huai, and asked directly, "Did you beat Yuan Muyang while I was away?"
Qing Huai wanted to deny it, but as a "Sword Spirit", he couldn't disobey Bai Ningning's wishes. He could only say, "There was no 'beating', just a light touch."
“…”
If it could be "lightly", there would be something fishy.
There is indeed a ghost.
Isn't the one talking to her in front of her a ghost?
Bai Ningning's eyes rolled, and she thought of something else. She asked, "The bump... the hole on Zhuo Yang's head, was that also caused by you on purpose?"
What Qing Huai wanted to say was: "How can that be called intentional? It was clearly you who accidentally hit it."
But when the words came to his lips, driven by a mysterious force, they turned into: "Yes."
Qing Huai: “…”
Bai Ningning didn't understand: "Why?"
"What do you care?"
Qing Huai's expression changed, as if he had experienced some pain, and he began to speak the truth "against his will": "I hate Qingwei Mountain."
Bai Ningning nodded to show his understanding. He had been imprisoned in Qingwei Mountain for so many years, so it was natural for him to hate Qingwei Mountain.
Did the painful expression he just showed bring back some bad memories?
Bai Ningning thought for a moment, then decided not to poke him in the sore spot. She asked, "What about Zhuo Yang..."
Zhuo Yang had just joined Qingwei Mountain, and he was a traitor. He was obviously here to rip Qingwei Mountain off, so why did he also suffer such a tragic fate?
Before Bai Ningning could finish her question, Qing Huai added, "I hate traitors, too."
Bai Ningning was stunned for a moment.
Although Bai Ningning had determined early on through the barrage that Zhuo Yang was a traitor, she had never told anyone how Qing Huai discovered it?
Bai Ningning was puzzled: "He is a traitor to Qingwei Mountain, and you also feel disgusted?"
Qing Huai's eyes were sharp: "He is also ready to betray the Zhuo family at any time. Such a person cannot be trusted."
Bai Ningning knocked on the table and said seriously, "This isn't the reason you hit him out of personal vendetta. Can you send me a dream? Or maybe send me a dream tonight to apologize to him?"
Qing Huai: “…”
The room was silent for a while, with the man and the ghost staring at each other. Finally, Qing Huai spoke first: "I don't mind, but do you think he dares to answer it?"
"Can you really send dreams?" Bai Ningning seemed to have just said it casually. She was slightly surprised and immediately had a new idea. "Then help me send a dream to Chu Xisen and ask him what he wants to eat tomorrow."
Qing Huai: “…”
The Ghost King of the Generation, is this how you are supposed to use it?
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