There is only one prop, but you have to be hands-on to disassemble it.

While the guests were figuring out how to get the treasure from the cage, Jian Jing quietly walked out of the camera.

The infrared cameras used to shoot in the room were all pre-set, but not outdoors. It was already 11 o'clock in the evening and it was pitch black. In order to shoot the backyard, the director's team had already set up the lights.

"What's wrong with Teacher Jian?" the PD asked her.

Jian Jing asked, "I want to ask, what did this hotel look like before?"

The PD was confused: "Why are you asking this?"

"Nothing, can you tell me?" She pleaded in a low voice.

The prop master next to her said, "I have a picture here, do you want to see it?"

"Please." Jian Jing nodded.

The prop master found his iPad and showed her the photos stored there: "Teacher Jian, why are you asking this? Is there a bug in our arrangement?"

"I'm thinking about the room number." She swiped the photo, "Were the original room numbers so messy?"

"Yes, we were also very curious why it was so messy at the time, but it later provided us with inspiration." The prop master explained, "We only changed the furniture in the room, and tried to keep the wallpaper and floor as original as possible."

Jian Jing frowned.

"It's solved!" Zheng Keyan cheered.

She couldn't stay any longer, and hurriedly said thank you and returned to the filming location.

After the 7 copper coins were collected, Han Bo found a sealed pot of black dog blood in the corner of the yard. The climax of the story is about to come.

"Is there a formation in the hall?" Cai Tong'er asked, "I don't think there is."

Cao Yu was confident: "I guess it's behind the God of Wealth. It's too abrupt and has never been used."

He guessed right.

After removing the shrine, the formation was drawn behind it.

There was a mechanism embedded in the wall. Once the copper coin was placed on it, it was sucked in. At the same time, a line of handwriting appeared in the blank space, with only a red outline and hollow strokes.

"Hurry up and obey the order." Cao Yu recognized the content of the text and reacted quickly, "Use black dog blood to trace this word."

Everyone respected the senior and said that he would do it.

Cao Yu took the responsibility and dipped a little bit of the so-called black dog blood (actually blood from filming) and carefully traced the five-word imperial edict.

The moment the last stroke fell, a strong wind blew.

The evil wind that blew from somewhere (the blower) suddenly rolled up and messed up everyone's painstakingly made hairstyles. At the same time, miserable ghost howls came from all directions.

"Do you think you can deal with me like this?" The candles flickered uncontrollably, and the voice came and went. "When I was alive, I could kill them. Even after I died, I am still the strongest! You can't escape."

Zheng Keyan: "Is this the boss? All the other ghosts were killed by him?"

Cai Tong'er: "The formation is useless? What should I do?"

Han Bo: "Sister Yan, watch your step."

In the chaos, the wall began to ooze black mucus like leaking oil, shocking everyone.

However, before they could react, the sound of marbles suddenly came from upstairs, and countless marbles rolled to the ground, as clear as the sound of a piano.

A pair of hands appeared on the wall, and the black oil flowed away wherever the red handprints passed.

The man's arrogant laughter suddenly turned cold: "Oh, you dare to show up again? Haha, no one can save you, this time, I must make you turn into ashes!"

The voice disappeared and returned to silence.

"Those dead people are helping us?" Han Bo asked.

Cao Yu paused subtly, then said: "It should be."

"Something fell from the lamp." Jiang Baiyan stepped out carefully and picked up the thing that fell on the ground.

It was a brocade bag with a string of Buddhist beads and a note inside.

It says: People who die unjustly become resentful souls, and above resentful souls, there are evil spirits. Evil spirits feed on other ghosts, and are extremely powerful and difficult to kill, so they can only be suppressed. This Buddhist rosary is held by a high monk, and can suppress evil spirits. Place it on a corpse and it can be sealed for ten years.

The signature is a monk from a Buddhist temple, which is the place where the boss went to seek help but was rejected.

Everyone understood: "We need to find the boss's corpse."

"Is there a clue?"

As soon as the voice fell, there were several loud noises of "bang", "dong" and "wow".

The door on the right suddenly opened, and the door of the restaurant also opened, and the decorative paintings hanging on both sides of the passage fell one after another.

Jiang Baiyan exclaimed, "Are they showing the way?"

"Let's go and have a look." Jian Jing's mind was full of thoughts about finishing the recording quickly, and she walked to the front unconsciously.

Following the movement, they walked through the corridor of the restaurant and entered the storage room. It was almost empty here, with only a few cans and some sanitary products on the shelves.

On the dusty ground, there was a pair of extremely clear footprints.

She wiped away the dust and saw a movable board as expected, with a password prompt as well.

St*r

Evi*

Priso*

Hot*l

*orpse

A*gust

lock is a six-digit number.

The password is 131029.

Jian Jing unlocked the password and successfully unlocked the lock.

At this time, the others just arrived.

——After

the broadcast.

Bullet screen 1: Did I miss this? How did it get solved?

Bullet screen 2: The guest is confused.

Bullet screen 3: Can someone explain why it ended so suddenly?

Bullet screen 4: This is the real speed of the young lady, I am a fan of her.

Bullet screen 5: In fact, the stars have tried their best, but I still pick the young lady.

Bullet screen 6: This is just the beginning, the main film trailer is in

...

During the discussion, the program team inserted a clip from the later episode.

After the recording was finished, Jiang Baiyan asked Jian Jing: "Teacher Jingjing, how did you solve the password to the basement?"

"The six letters in the blanks are the abbreviations of three elements." Jian Jing replied, "AL is aluminum, which is ranked 13th in the periodic table, NE is neon, number 10, and CU is copper, number 29."

Jiang Baiyan was devastated: "How can this be solved?"

"Isn't there a notebook in the backpack of the guest in Room 202? There is a periodic table on the last page. You can solve it with that." Jian Jing said.

In the later stage, a cartoon ring finger was added: bingo

and the video of Room 202 was played back to indicate the location of the notebook.

——The

level was solved before the others arrived. To put it in a positive way, it means that everyone is doing their best. Someone deliberately set the pace, and it quickly became a show-off and a lack of team spirit.

The guests were more or less stunned.

Zheng Keyan was the first to speak, and said with a smile: "Jingjing is really amazing, we can be considered to have won without any effort today."

If Jian Jing had paid a little more attention, she would have seen that her attitude had changed greatly, and she was clearly showing goodwill. But her mind was now completely elsewhere, and she answered casually: "The password is not difficult."

This was not a good response.

Jiang Baiyan reacted quickly, squatted down exaggeratedly, grabbed her trousers, and hinted to her: "I think it's very difficult. Teacher, do you still need leg pendants?"

Jian Jing was stunned, then came to her senses and said: "I gave you a hint before."

At this time, the shooting time had exceeded six hours. Everyone else was tired and pushed the plot forward tacitly: "The boss is downstairs?"

"I'll go down first." Han Bo won a lot of favor by setting up a leading role. He jumped down the stairs and soon said: "Come down, there is a body."

Everyone climbed down the stairs one after another and found the white bones lying at the bottom of the stairs.

Cao Yu judged based on the position and direction of the corpse: "It seems that he fell down and died when he was going downstairs."

Zheng Keyan: "We can just put the Buddhist beads on it, right?"

"Put it on."

Jiang Baiyan handed the Buddhist beads to Cai Tong'er. She squatted carefully and placed the Buddhist beads on the chest of the corpse.

The Buddhist beads lit up with a warm light, and the nameless (blower) wind blew, and the light bulb above the head swayed back and forth with a "squeak" and "squeak".

"No!!" The boss screamed and said fiercely, "Don't think that this can solve everything, you just wait for me!!"

The aftermath surrounded all around and gradually faded away.

Click, the lights came on.

Fireworks exploded overhead, sprinkling ribbons and colored paper.

"Yeah, great success!" The guests clapped their hands and hugged each other in tacit understanding. Jian

Jing's eyes were still fixed on the corpse, so she was slow to act and her acting skills were not up to par again.

Fortunately, Jiang Baiyan was always paying attention to her, and immediately turned around and gave her a hug, whispering: "Teacher Jingjing, smile." Jian Jing

smiled subconsciously.

Jiang Baiyan let go and hugged Han Bo next to him: "We are great."

Han Bo was a little surprised, but he immediately caught it and (pretended) patted him on the back: "Thank you for your hard work."

Cao Yu: "Let's go out."

Everyone left the basement and walked to the front door, cheering slogans and successfully ending the recording.

When the director called out "Cut", the guests quickly put away their joy and let the assistants put on their clothes and pass them water, with deep fatigue on their faces.

It was already 12 o'clock in the morning.

"Everyone has worked hard, take a break, we still have to shoot an interview." The director said.

"Sister Yan, put on some makeup."

"Tong'er, do you want some coffee?"

"Teacher Cao, take a break here."

Everyone was busy at the scene.

Jian Jing, however, didn't care about much and found the PD: "I want to know the history of this hotel."

The PD was stunned and hesitantly asked: "What is it about?"

"Rumor, why do you use the seven-star setting?" she asked.

PD said, "Originally there was a Beidou Seven Stars Map in the living room, and we thought it was quite interesting. Teacher Jian, why are you asking about this?"

"Who is the boss?"

PD was puzzled and puzzled, but in order not to offend the guests, he still answered, "The boss went missing and has never been found. Later, he was reported dead, and this place was given to his distant relatives."

Jian Jing took out the marbles from her pocket: "What about this?"

The prop master interrupted: "I picked this up at the door, and I thought it was very interesting, so I used it directly."

She was silent.

"Teacher Jingjing, would you like some coffee?" Jiang Baiyan handed over a bottle of iced coffee and asked, "What are you talking about?"

PD said, "Teacher Jian is very curious about this hotel."

Jiang Baiyan cast a puzzled look.

Jian Jing waved her hand, walked straight to the director, and asked, "I want to go back in and take a look. I might damage some props a little bit. I will pay for it. Is that okay?"

The director asked curiously, "Why?"

"This hotel is a bit strange." Jian Jing took out the map of the second floor that she had drawn before. "Rooms 201-207 are exactly the pattern of the Big Dipper."

She connected the room numbers in order, and it was indeed in the shape of a colander.

The director was surprised: "It really is."

"This hotel is not simple. I want to take a closer look. Is that okay?" She asked again.

The director touched his chin, and suddenly said, "Okay, but we have to follow the filming."

"Okay." She had no objection. The camera recording was very useful.

The director waved his hand, motioned for the Follow PD to come over, and whispered a few words.

PD nodded: "Are you going now, Teacher Jian?"

"Yes."

Jian Jing returned to the second floor and entered Room 206.

She triggered the mission here to prove that there must be something wrong in this room.

As soon as she entered the room, the marbles in her pocket became extremely cold, almost freezing her skin. She reached out to take them, but the marbles seemed to come alive, slipping through her fingers and rolling to the ground, making a ding-dong sound.

Jian Jing hurried to pick them up, but suddenly stopped halfway, as if thinking about something.

She saw the marbles "gurgling" on the ground, sliding to the wall and stopping.

She picked them up and placed them steadily on the ground.

The marbles were still rolling.

"The floor seems uneven." The PD and the photographer looked at it for a while and suddenly realized it.

Jian Jing turned around and asked, "Can you help me lift the bed?"

The PD and the photographer came to help, and lifted the bed. The floor underneath was newer in color, forming a sharp contrast with other places.

"So it was also a bed?" Jian Jing asked.

The PD nodded: "We try our best to restore it."

Jian Jing agreed and half-knelt on the floor to feel around.

She didn't know if it was an illusion or something else, but she felt that a piece of the floor was unusually cold, and it felt like she was touching a piece of ice when she touched it with her palm.

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