Chapter 421 Can't make a conclusion in vain
Although what the White Widow said was very double-standard, but the water friends in the live broadcast room were somehow envious of Fatty Wang.

"Damn it, three hundred a day, I can do it if I go."

[Sixteen Characters of Yin Yang]: "Brothers, calm down, three hundred a day, it should be a regular massage, don't think too much."

"Hey, Death Yin Yang seems to understand it very well, so how much money is not considered normal, tell us."

"Officer Jiang Dajiang: Be lenient when you confess, but stricter when you resist. Have you ever been to an irregular place?"

"Thinking carefully, fellow Taoists, do you think that White Widow is the legendary red-clothed female ghost?"

"Grass, does that mean that Fatty's going will be a disaster, and there is really no need to prepare dinner."

"From this incident, I can draw a conclusion that the face can really be eaten, at least it can be discounted."

Except for a few men who chose to stay at the villagers' homes, most of the staff of the program group chose to live in shared apartments.

As for the people who live in their own houses, there is none.

The old village chief took the basket of stones and distributed them to everyone one by one, and then said: "You must be careful when you sleep at night, and you must not open the window!"

"The one outside the house is definitely not a human being, it's the female ghost in red, no matter how they threaten or seduce outside the window."

"As long as you hang the door-sealing stone on the window, those red ghosts won't be able to get in."

He came in a hurry and came in front of Jiang Yun.

"Xiao Daoist, you take this stone well, you can't throw it away, if you lose it, you have to pay for it, one stone is five hundred."

Jiang Yun didn't accept the door-sealing stone, so he shook his head and refused, choosing to show his cards: "Let's forget about this door-sealing stone."

"Jiang Yun, the poor Taoist Tianyuan Taoist temple, is the current temple owner!"

"Then who is your master?"

"Master Chisong Master." Jiang Yun said with a smile.

The old village chief frowned when he heard it, and forced a door-sealing stone into Jiang Yun's hand, emphatically saying, "Master Chisong, I've never heard of it."

"Xiao Daoist, don't be arrogant. The door-sealing stone in our village is a magic weapon that has been consecrated by a real Taoist master. It can keep you safe and sound."

"Young man, don't over-believe in your Taoism, the female ghost in red in our village is really scary!"

Jiang Yun held the door-sealing stone in his hand, and he fell into a long silence as he watched the back of the old village chief continue to send out the stone.

Wangtian, what did Master do to sell stones back then?

Among the hundreds of thousands of viewers, many people had a guess in their hearts that the door-sealing stone came from Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

Originally thought that Jiang Yun's revealing his identity would shock the whole village, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face. This turning point really caught people off guard.

The shared apartment in Fengmen Village is a standard four-story small western-style building, with two types of single rooms and double suites.

Each room has its own bathroom, as well as household appliances such as air conditioners and TVs. There is also a dining room and living room on the first floor for entertainment.

"Well, seven or eight years ago, there were still a lot of people left in the village. Someone told me that tourism could be developed in the village and a fortune could be made."

"The village committee spent all their money and almost went bankrupt, and built this shared apartment, but few people came all year round." The old village chief said very regretfully.

He is currently a superintendent of a shared apartment building, works part-time as a security guard and cleaner, and previously worked as a chef.

Now that there are too many people, I can't take care of them, so I hired a villager with good cooking skills to take charge of the restaurant.

The food in Fengmen Village is very special. Although they are all home-cooked dishes that are common in the mountains, they have a special flavor when cooked.

Especially the cold wild vegetables and multigrain pancakes are a must when paired with them.

After everyone finished their meal, they checked in at the old village head.

Most people wanted single rooms, but Jiang Yun took Xiaobai with him, so he asked for a double room.

"There are net pockets hanging on the windows of every room. You must remember to put the door-sealing stone inside, otherwise something will happen." The old village chief warned.

After Jiang Yun came to his room, he checked carefully and found that there was no camera, so he came to the window with some playfulness.

The weather is good tonight, the moonlight is like water, and the scenery outside can be seen clearly.

He conveniently put the door-sealing stone in the net pocket, and then went to take the time to wash up.

Click!

When Jiang Yun was taking a shower in the bathroom, Zhao Bingbing came to his room after knocking on the door to no avail.

Just now Zhao Bingbing was seldom decisive, and lived directly next door opposite Jiang Yun, which made Shuiyou very emotional.

Smart people are smart no matter what time they are.

In the entire shared apartment, except for Jiang Yun's room, there is no safer place than the room next to him.

Seeing Jiang Yun taking a shower, Zhao Bingbing said directly, "Daoist Jiang, there is no internet in the village, and everyone can't sleep, so they all play games in the reception room on the first floor."

"After you take a shower later, come to the reception room too. Our program team is just looking for an interview with the donkey friends who are trapped here."

After she finished speaking, she backed out directly.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yun rushed to the conference room with the listless Xiao Bai in his arms.

His status is very special, many people know him, he is a proper Taoist master, so when he came in, he was surrounded by everyone.

A dozen donkey friends who were trapped here began to talk about their trapped experiences.

The longest among them, has been stuck here for more than 20 days.

"Jiang Daochang, you really don't believe me, this Fengmen village is really evil!"

"There is really a red-clothed female ghost in the village. I woke up in the middle of the night and opened the curtains, only to find that red-clothed female ghost standing outside my window. Fortunately, there was a door-sealing stone to protect me."

"The female ghost's red clothes, pale face, disheveled hair, and a tongue half a foot long, is really scary!" A water friend pulled Jiang Yun and talked about his experience of being trapped here.

After chattering for a long time, everyone finally said a few important points.

First of all.

That is, there is no signal in Fengmen Village, and the entire village, no matter where you go, or how high you go, the mobile phone can't receive the signal.

Secondly, the people who are trapped here will not be able to get out no matter how they go, they will just keep circling around that road.

The last point is that the village has been cut off from the outside world, including the most basic power supply.

The geographical location of Fengmen Village is remote, so the electricity for the village is built by a generator on a small river.

So the village often cuts off the electricity suddenly in the middle of the night, basically at the same time as the female ghost appeared, after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The donkey friends who were trapped, they asked Jiang Yun a very practical question: "Jiang Daochang, we really saw the female ghost in red, and more than once."

"Don't lie to us, can you tell us the truth, is there a female ghost in red in this world?"

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yun nodded and said, "Every layman, believe in science."

"This Fengmen Village is more or less weird. If there is a red-clothed female ghost in this place, I have to see it first."

Afterwards, everyone played poker for a while in the conference room, and then played truth or dare in pairs.

At ten o'clock in the evening, they dispersed together and went back to their respective rooms to rest.

Experienced donkey friends, after checking the door-sealing stones hanging on their windows, drew the curtains and went to bed early.

It was past midnight, and outside the apartment building, there was a knock on the window.

(End of this chapter)

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