Chapter 46

Feng Wei drove for more than an hour before he arrived.

He did pick a good place.

The mountain stream is clear, the wooden bridge on the stream is shaky, and the bridge deck is covered with moss. It should be some years.

Close to the stream, there is also a huge mirror. There are scattered things around the mirror, which the crew left here.

"Green mountains and green waters, birds singing and mountain streams are a good place."

Yantao stood at the position where the two peaks meet, looked at the lush forest from a distance, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.

"Master Yan also thinks this is a good place?" Feng Wei nodded. "This is a good place after I asked around."

"I mean, it's a good place to build a Yin House. Feng Shui is in an excellent position. If you build a grave here, you can shade your ancestors and grandchildren. Over time, maybe you can produce purple Qi."

The young man's voice was smiling. Feng Wei stood by the big mirror and looked at the beautiful scenery around him. He just felt a little cool.

Yin, Yin House?

Isn't that a grave?

Qi tenghe: "brother Yan, do you mean there is a grave here?"

Yan Tao nodded with a smile.

Not only there, but also many.

She squatted down, bent her fingers and knocked on the mirror. Suddenly she heard a clear sound.

"Tut Tut, you are really powerful. You were asked to get the mirror, water and two of the three yin media. It's strange not to hit ghosts."

As soon as this sentence came out, Feng Wei's face turned completely white.

I couldn't help but turn around anxiously. Looking at the posture, I was about to cry when I collapsed. "What should I do?"

"Master Yan, you have to help me!"

Yan Tao's negative hand stood under the rustling Wutong tree, and his posture was handsome and comfortable.

She raised her chin slightly, her eyes distant and indifferent.

"Director Feng, you stand on that wooden bridge."

Feng Wei didn't know what Yan Tao wanted to do. When he was filming, he thought the wooden bridge was very strange.

The general purpose of building a bridge is to cross the river. The wooden bridge in front of us extends nearly ten meters after crossing the stream.

He followed Yantao's instructions and stepped onto the bridge. His right foot fell on the head of the bridge. The whole wooden bridge began to creak and shake. Unexpectedly, he felt a very cold wind blowing. He shivered and flustered back to the shore.

"This bridge can't cross people at all!"

Qi tenghe saw that Feng weigen couldn't stand steadily. His thick eyebrows frowned. Yan Tao stood by the bridge and pressed his fingertips on the head of the bridge. "That's because the bridge wasn't meant for people."

As the saying goes, people go Yang, ghosts go Yin.

The wooden bridge is built in the place of gathering Yin, which is convenient for passing Yin ghosts.

What?!

Saito and Feng Wei were surprised. Both of them had experienced the world, but they couldn't help but be shocked, "does the ghost really exist?"

Yan Tao didn't intend to be someone else's puzzle solving teacher. His delicate eyebrows and eyes showed indifference and calmly stated the course of things. "You filmed at night, with water light and mirror as the media. The passing ghost was confused by the mirror and couldn't find the right way. He mistakenly thought that the mirror was the right way. He bumped into the two people. They couldn't bear it for a moment and were unconscious."

People belong to Yang and ghosts belong to Yin.

Yin and Yang were confused, and their souls were confused. They were taken away by passing Yin ghosts.

Yin Qi entanglement is a small matter. Just find a place in Yang Qi to dry for two days.

The key is to find their soul.

It's a hard job.