Yin Zhuyue said: "I have read the report of "New World Apartment". The Guanyin statue you mentioned is related to the Pure Religion. They have sent many devout believers out of the shackles of the flesh and transformed into weirdness.

The strange world is slowly overlapping with the real world. When the overlapping range can accommodate a strange story, it will descend into reality. The Guanyin statue belongs to the Xincun TV City, but the latter cannot descend directly yet..."

Jiang Ji understood.

Ghost stories like "Aoki High School" or "The Origin of Fairy Tale Evil" are all well-known dangerous places in reality, or they already exist. They come early because they have some connection with reality.

The members of the Pure Cult have been creating so many strange stories near Kyoto recently, stirring up unrest, which will be more conducive to their making the Guanyin statue come into reality.

The little girl with a broken face, the ghost actor, and the little girl with a human head tumor that appeared in Hongda International Cinema were all movies that had been broadcast in Xincun TV City. They wanted to bring Xincun TV City into reality bit by bit.

Sinchon TV City and Ghost Transport Center are both huge behemoths.

Every studio in the Sinchon TV City project can be turned into a ghost story, not to mention the stations along the Ghost Bus Center.

Once the Xincun TV City comes, it may be divided into many ghost stories and delivered to thousands of households, with an unimaginable coverage.

Yin Zhuyue crossed his legs and stood up, "Someone wants to see you."

Jiang Ji didn't waste any words, just picked up his coat, put it on and left.

The two of them walked downstairs through the hazy blood mist. Jiang Ji suddenly remembered that Yin Zhuyue had not yet passed the driving test. The comics had described a classic scene of him riding a small electric scooter to chase something strange. He couldn't help but look at him suspiciously.

Would he use a small electric scooter to take her to the headquarters?

It wasn't until she saw a black car parked on the side of the road and Wen Yanqing leaned out of the driver's seat and waved at them that she breathed a sigh of relief.

She followed all the way to the headquarters building.

The headquarters is busy enough during the day, and it is still brightly lit so late at night. The staff in uniform walk briskly with a stack of documents in their hands, like a large machine running precisely every moment.

The light was still on in the office inside.

Yin Zhuyue walked up and knocked on the door gently.

"Come in." A slightly tired voice came out.

Jiang Ji pushed the door open and walked in. Behind the desk, a man in a dark Mao suit was looking at a report. The strong tea in his cup had long gone cold. His hair and temples were slightly gray, and the wrinkles on his face were deep. Behind him stood a short, plain-looking man.

The man in the Zhongshan suit is Director Ye from the Huaxia Investigation Bureau headquarters.

Behind him stands a short, stern man with his hands behind his back. He was a master of Chinese martial arts before the ghost story came. After the ghost story came, he awakened his supernatural powers and became even more powerful. He is usually responsible for protecting the safety of the head of the headquarters.

She didn't have much contact with the headquarters. Even when the Night Watch organization had transactions with the official, they used the Tonghua City Branch and Nie Congnan as intermediaries.

But we also know that this man's hair had turned white in the later part of the comics, and he was still trying hard to preside over the situation while sitting in a wheelchair.

Yin Zhuyue followed her in.

Minister Ye raised his head from a pile of documents, put down the pen he was marking, and pinched his brows, "Jiang Ji, this is the first time we meet... I have seen you in many previous reports, so I won't waste any more time.

The matter of Xincun TV City cannot be delayed. The enemy is in the dark while we are in the light. Instead of waiting for them to make a move, we should take the initiative.”

Jiang Ji thought for a moment, "What do you need me to do?"

Yin Zhuyue spoke up from the side: "I got a cursed item before, which can lead people into the strange story, but I can't participate, I can only be a spectator... There is one last chance left, we can follow them into the strange world and use your pass again."

He grinned, and the black earring on his ear glowed faintly in the darkness. "I have a lot of cursed objects, and I sensed that you have a pass to Xincun TV City. My ability is luck, and I heard that you are unlucky. Let's go in together."

Jiang Ji: “…”

Not only does he show off his wealth, but he also pulls her down. What a bullshit.

…

…

The water is gurgling and the weather is sunny and warm.

The rhythmic and emotional voice wakes people up.

[The new show "Ghost Story Contest" of Xincun TV City is in full swing. We will lay out a series of ghost stories in the periphery. Five supernatural beings are invited from all over the world. The team that completes the copy the fastest will have the opportunity to have afternoon tea with the CEO of Xincun TV City! ]

"Hiss...why am I here?"

"Where is this place? Kidnapping or ghost story?"

"Help, I'm just a wood-type mutant..."

Ajin woke up to the noisy voices.

He first smelled a very familiar floral scent, and then heard the sound of running water. He opened his eyes and found that what he saw was not the ceiling of the hotel room, but the blue sky. Beneath him was soft and moist grass, and pink petals fell on his mouth.

The sun is shining brightly, but it is so beautiful that it makes people feel cold.

Besides him, there are several other people with special abilities.

Ajin first saw Fang Hao's face, and the people who were waking up on the ground one after another. They were all psychics trained in the hotel, and most of them were wood-type psychics. They stood up and looked around vigilantly.

Several people with special abilities tried to activate their special abilities, but found that they could not mobilize their mental strength at all. They were horrified and asked, "What's going on?"

"This dream actually locked my supernatural powers!"

"What? I'll go, me too!"

The beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, like a paradise on earth, seemed familiar to Ajin no matter how he looked at it. He had the illusion of going back to the past.

When he saw the clear stream and the wooden boat docked on the shore, his expression changed slightly. In the astonished eyes of everyone, he rushed towards the river like a madman, stretched out his arms and scooped up the piece of paper.

The information on that page was disappearing rapidly.

Ah Jin can read ten lines at a glance.

It was indeed those seven rules.

It's stable.

The prophet had predicted this, right? The greater the psychological trauma Ah Jin had before, the greater the joy he felt when he got the answer right.

Thank you, prophet! I kowtow to you! May the Zhimen Sect live forever!

Maybe it was because he had died here too many times, but he actually felt a little familiar with it, like he was back home.

Everyone saw the words on the page, but before they could remember the information, it disappeared. Fang Hao's expression instantly became horrified and painful: "Fuck, I didn't have time to remember it!"

"Me too! This is disappearing so fast!"

"It's over. I didn't even remember the rules. Isn't this the end?"

Ah Jin groaned, "I remember that."

I can't say I remember it, I can only say I can recite it by heart.

Everyone present immediately looked at him with respect.

Fang Hao patted his shoulder and looked at him with admiration: "Brother, it's been three days since we last met. I should look at you with new eyes."

Ah Jin smiled bitterly. He had only died here twenty-five times. He even remembered how many steps it took to walk from the stream to Taoyuan Village.

They didn’t know that there were many live broadcast rooms open at the same time.

[This is... huh? It's on again? ]

[Wow, the CEO of Sinchon TV City?! ]

[Have you read the introductions of these people? Are they all supernatural beings? ]

[Oh my, I saw a familiar face from Aoki High School...]

[This is not Octopus's variety show, this time it's a challenge. Octopus seems to be struggling to apply for a camera. I heard that this is filmed in the TV city, with several ghost story studios built together. ]

[My friend is an internal employee, and I have another piece of gossip... It is said that the production team has learned their lesson. Although the contestants are all psychics, they are specially matched with the most talented psychics~]

[Really? I'm really looking forward to it. I hope it can heal the pain I felt last time when I was attacked by those weird humans! ]