When Shen Yijin didn't get a response from the photographer, she simply jumped up, snatched the camera, and dragged the photographer to the front of the underground secret passage.
She freed one hand and pointed to the entrance, saying, "Jump down first, and then wait for me down there."
The photographer was still distracted, and he subconsciously jumped into the underground secret passage as Shen Yijin said.
Shen Yijin followed closely behind and returned the camera to the photographer only after entering the secret passage.
Before leaving, Chen Yijin did not forget to move back the bricks covering the underground passage and replace the cover of the underground passage.
The photographer came to his senses and found that he had been following Shen Yijin in the underground secret passage for five minutes.
He realized later that he was worried about his precious camera and carefully checked the equipment several times.
"Don't worry, I know this thing is expensive. I was very careful just now and I won't make you lose money." Shen Yijin noticed the photographer's actions and reassured him.
The photographer felt even more complicated. Shen Yijin was able to lift such heavy equipment with one hand, and she didn't bump into the camera when she jumped down. How strong must she be!
The photographer felt that his job was in jeopardy. Would Shen Yijin find him a burden and snatch his camera away to film himself?
The more the photographer thought about it, the more he felt that there was a high probability that Shen Yijin would snatch the camera away. He slowed down his pace and increased the distance between himself and Shen Yijin.
After Shen Yijin found the clue, it only took 5 minutes to successfully leave the library.
The director looked at Chen Yijin with a dark face as she walked through the tunnels, which stretched in all directions like a maze in her own home. She always chose the right path to move forward. He said sinisterly, "Did you give her the script?"
This was said to the assistant director.
The assistant director cried out in injustice: "I didn't do that! Director, don't you believe in my character? How could I give Shen Yijin the script?"
"Then how did she know the password to the secret passage? The tunnel is so complicated. When we were surveying the terrain, we got lost several times with the map and were lost for three hours. How come Shen Yijin didn't get lost?" the director asked sternly.
The assistant director couldn't figure it out either. He said weakly, "Maybe... Chen Yijin is just lucky? Did she guess right on the first try?"
The director was so angry that he laughed: "Do you believe this? Even if you use it to fool ghosts, ghosts won't believe it!"
The assistant director himself didn't believe it, but he couldn't think of any other possibility other than this.
Shen Yijin did cheat. From the moment she put on the hairpin, she was cheating.
"Go five steps forward, there is a secret door on the left. It will be faster to go there." The copper-engraved hairpin swayed gently in Shen Yijin's hair. It was dark in the secret passage and no one noticed its swaying.
Shen Yijin followed the instructions and found the secret door in no time.
The secret door made a creaking sound when it was pushed open. Shen Yijin had a premonition that if it was pushed a few more times, the door would break.
The photographer looked at the secret door in surprise, frantically recalling the map in his mind.
After recalling the incident, the photographer was certain that this door was not marked on the map.
But how did Shen Yijin find the door that even the program crew didn't know about?
The underground passage was already cold and gloomy, and the photographer's back was already covered in a layer of cold sweat.
He didn't dare to think too much and followed Shen Yijin closely, not even daring to turn his head.
The photographer always felt that something was following him from behind. That thing was emitting a cold aura and was moving towards him...
The photographer felt colder and colder. He wanted to put down the camera and rub his hands which were red from the cold.
Shen Yijin, who was walking in front, stopped and turned to look at the photographer: "Are you cold?"
The photographer nodded with trembling lips.
Shen Yijin pulled out a talisman from her sleeve and stuck it on the photographer.
The photographer immediately felt warm. He looked at Shen Yijin with gratitude and thanked her with his eyes.
Shen Yijin waved her hand and walked forward again.
The photographer hurried to catch up, but didn't see the strange bulges on both sides of the secret passage.
"What is that?" the director asked in confusion, frowning and pointing at the screen.
Shen Yijin took a road they had not checked before. The director and the assistant director were very nervous, fearing that something might happen to Shen Yijin on this unknown road.
It is normal to have snakes, rats, ants, insects and the like in underground secret passages. The director suspected that the two bulges were nests made by snakes or rats.
But he felt that it didn't look like it because the two bulges were too big.
The assistant director stared at the bulge for a while and guessed, "Looks like something's buried in it?"
The assistant director didn't tell the truth, he actually thought it looked like a grave.
The director took a deep breath and called the staff: "Send someone to take a look. Take precautions and don't get hurt."
The staff nodded, and after a game of rock-paper-scissors, one unlucky person was chosen. After fully armed, he trembled and crawled into the underground secret passage, step by step approaching the bulge...
The underground secret passage is very large and can lead to any place in the monastery.
Shen Yijin was still walking forward, and in front of her, a female ghost was floating.
The ghost's face was covered in wounds. She stared at Shen Yijin fiercely and asked viciously, "Why did you give him that talisman? Men are not good people. Why don't you let me kill him?"
Shen Yijin said nothing and pretended not to see the female ghost.
"Sister Wang, don't be like this. He is not Zhao Gouzi and will not do bad things." Shen Yijin did not speak, but the hairpin on her head spoke.
The ghost queen glared at the hairpin in frustration, "You died at the hands of a man, and you're still speaking for him! So what if he's not Zhao Gouzi? There's not a single good man in this world!"
Hairpin was silent. The men they had met before were indeed not good people.
"But, Sister Wang, times have changed!" The hairpin whispered. It still believed that Shen Yijin's photographer was not a bad person and was different from the men they had met before.
Sister Wang stopped talking. She was still floating in front of Shen Yijin, but the hostility in her body had faded a lot.
Shen Yijin walked for another ten minutes and finally reached the exit of the secret passage.
She just had to push open the square lid in front of her and go out to see the fountain in the square.
But Shen Yijin was in no hurry to leave.
"I'm going out. Do you want to hide in my earrings?" Shen Yijin looked at Sister Wang and said softly.
Sister Wang looked at Shen Yijin deeply, and then dived into the silver earring on Shen Yijin’s right ear.
Sister Wang's soul is incomplete and she cannot move in the sunlight. The silver earrings are her best hiding place.
Shen Yijin spoke so softly that the microphone failed to capture her voice, and even the camera in the photographer's hand failed to capture her speaking.
In the camera, Shen Yijin only stood there for half a minute before decisively pushing open the lid of the secret passage exit.
The lid was pushed open, and sunlight instantly shone into the secret passage. Shen Yijin was dazzled by the sunlight and closed her eyes slightly.
"Chen Yijin! How did you get out from here?" Before Chen Yijin came out of the secret passage, the guests who had already gathered together discovered her.
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