Xiong Er waved his arm and rushed towards the last step.
Behind him, Big Bear followed.
A few minutes later, the land temple appeared in everyone's sight.
There are not many tourists in the newly developed scenic area.
In addition, the program crew had already made arrangements in advance, so there were only a few tourists in the activity area in front of the land temple at the moment, and they all avoided the camera when they saw it.
Looking over, Zhong Xiyu, who was the last one, would take at least an hour to get here.
Ye Wan turned around and looked at the cameraman, "Can we take off our clothes and rest for an hour, and then put them back on when we start shooting?"
After the cameraman asked the director for instructions remotely, he turned off the camera.
Ye Wan unzipped his clothes and took off the heavy Xiong Er suit.
He then helped He Sichen unzip his pants.
It was not until this moment that the two cameramen realized that the backs of their T-shirts were soaked.
But neither of them said it was too hot, let alone complained.
On the other side, Ye Wan took a long breath, shouted "Comfortable", and ran straight towards the land temple.
He Sichen stood there, stretched his arms and legs, and walked around for a while.
Looking back, I saw a girl kneeling in front of the clay statue of the God of Land and making a wish.
His eyes were slightly startled, and he walked into the hall.
“…May those around me who care about me and cherish me be safe and happy!”
This was all He Sichen heard when he went in.
As if she noticed someone coming, the girl lowered her voice and no more words could be heard.
Looking up, I saw the God of Land enshrined in front of the incense table with kind eyes and a smile on his face.
On the carved pillars on both sides, the left side is engraved with "a good harvest" and the right side is engraved with "good weather and good harvest".
He Sichen was silent for a moment, then walked forward and knelt on another cushion.
After kowtowed three times devoutly, He Sichen stood up.
He stared at the clay statue in a daze and said to himself, "Do you believe in ghosts and gods?"
This was the first time since yesterday that He Sichen took the initiative to speak.
Ye Wan turned around slowly, "What about you? Do you believe it?"
"have no idea."
He Sichen shook his head, still kneeling on the mat, staring at the God of Land earnestly, "But I hope there are ghosts and gods in this world who can know the past and the future. In this way, I can know who I am."
Even though it was just her back and I couldn't see her face clearly, I could still feel the endless confusion and loneliness in her words.
Ye Wan said in a deep voice: "I believe it."
The back stiffened.
Ye Wan continued: "I believe in ghosts and gods, but I believe more in human power. And I believe that as long as you work hard enough, one day you will know what you want to know."
The figure didn't move.
I don’t know how long it was, so long that the cameraman felt that they had been in there for too long, and wondered if there were any wonderful moments that he missed capturing when he caught up with them.
He Sichen stood up.
The cameraman looked at Ye Wan, then at He Sichen, "Are you guys okay?"
"fine."
Ye Wan smiled and shook his head, "I made a wish, I hope it will come true!"
"It works. It works. Although it's already noon, this is the first stick of incense today, so it must work."
Looking back, I saw only one stick of incense in the incense burner.
Ye Wan looked at He Sichen with a smile, "First stick of incense, you will get what you wish for!"
"Thanks."
Looking at Ye Wan's back as he walked away, talking and laughing with the cameraman, He Sichen's eyes flickered slightly.
It must be a ghost! He never confided his inner thoughts to anyone, but just now, in front of the God of Land, he told Ye Wan a secret that he had never mentioned to anyone.
Was it because her smile was so genuine that he let down his guard in just two days?
Or, is he possessed by evil spirits? (End of this chapter)