No matter how strong an actor is, he may fall into the situation of life and death because of misjudgment, and the boundary between self-confidence and arrogance is always known after death.

Qian Cang took a deep breath, the woman in white outside the window had already left, but the cold chill did not leave, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the group.

[Cheng Xingyuan: Did you see a woman in white carrying a white lantern outside the door? looks exactly the same as the woman in white who appeared at the beginning of "Luck". 】

In fact, he wasn't sure if the shadow puppet show and Sycamore had woken up like him.

[Tao Zhenru: I also saw it, but I didn't dare to go out. The shadow puppet show immediately replied to the message.

[Qian Ruosi: Me too. Sycamore has also woken up.

The three people who played the roles and belonged to the actors of "Luck 2" all woke up, and Wan Yao, played by Jiang Li, did not reply, so Qian Cangyi thought that this was an 'invitation' to these actors.

Just like the plot in "Luck", an invitation from a ghost.

[Cheng Xingyuan: Let's go out and have a look! ] 】

Qian Cangyi made a choice, he thought that this invitation was an opportunity to break the deadlock, considering that the human snake Bai Lian crushed their strength, it was not a good idea to hide.

[Tao Zhenru: Hmm! 】

[Qian Ruosi: Okay! 】

Although there was a sequence of time, the three of them opened the door almost at the same time.

Qian Cangyi poked his head out of the door, he looked left and right, and saw the shadow puppet show and Wutong who were also watching in advance, and then he walked out of the room.

In the artificial ghost town not far away, the woman in white who passed by just now walked in from Bluestone Lane with a white lantern in her hand, and her figure gradually disappeared into it.

Qian Cangyi waved his right hand, motioning for the two to follow him, while he walked towards the artificial ghost town.

The person at the night watch, who was lazy or unconscious because of the ghost, did not sit in his assigned seat as normal.

In the artificially built old bluestone alley, the three of them stepped on the bluestone bricks and followed the woman in white forward.

In the dark of the night, only the moonlight illuminates the way forward.

In order not to disturb the woman in white, Qian Cangyi did not turn on the light of his mobile phone, but followed behind him with the faint moonlight.

The sound of mournful cries came from outside the bluestone alley, and the sobs one after another made people wonder.

A rectangular piece of paper flew in from the exit, and the paper flew in the air, turning around several times before it came to Qian Cangyi's side. Qian Cang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, he put the paper in front of his eyes, and then raised it, and found that the paper in his hand was the yellow paper money that was often used when worshipping ancestors.

Who died?

Qian Cang looked ahead in confusion, his brow furrowed, feeling that the development of events had completely exceeded his expectations.

A white lantern appeared, followed by the woman in white who appeared in front of the window of Qiancang just now, but the woman in white just now had already left Qingshi Lane and walked to the left, and now the woman in white appeared from the right, and it is very likely that she is not the same as the woman in white just now.

Qian Cangyi stretched out his right hand sideways and pressed it down, signaling the two people behind him to stop temporarily.

"Did you find anything?" Sycamore asked in a low voice, her voice was very small and very soft, and such a subtle voice could only be heard clearly in this case.

"Look at this." Qian Cangyi handed over the paper money he had just picked up.

"Paper money?" The shadow puppet play saw clearly the items handed over by Qian Cangyi, and with the passive skill of night creatures, her physical fitness can be further improved, including night vision.

"That's right, ghost towns are all ghosts, and only they can be purified, how can they die?" Qian Cangyi sighed.

"Could it be the paper money they received? I mean, somebody burned them. The shadow puppet playman frowned, took the paper money in his hand and looked at it over and over again.

"I can't rule it out, after all, we don't know these rules of heaven and earth, however, we haven't encountered such a situation in the ghost town before, and the transaction in the ghost town doesn't require paper money, so I don't dare to make a conclusion now." Qian Cangyi expressed his worries, "I'm afraid the only one in the ghost town who is not a ghost is the human snake Bai Lian." ”

"Are you saying that the human snake Bai Lian is really dead?" Sycamore's tone was slightly agitated.

"I'm just guessing, this may not be the case, it may also be suspended animation, everything is a ploy practiced by people and snakes." Qian Cangyi replied calmly, and his voice also calmed Wutong down.

"Are we going out now?" The shadow puppet show looked at the exit, and for a moment he didn't know how to choose.

"Wait and see for a while, and if there are no problems, we'll go out again." Qian Cangyi is also unsure of the situation.

At the exit ahead, the women in white walked by one after another, and then came out a ghost in mourning clothes, who held a posthumous photo in both hands and walked slowly. For some reason, a gust of wind blew the ghost's mourning clothes up, revealing a large hole in his chest, and the ghost's body deviated slightly from the effect of this wind, and similarly, the photo in his hand also deviated from its original angle.

The posthumous photo after the deviation can be seen clearly by the money warehouse.

After he saw the posthumous photo, his eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

Inside the reddish-brown border, a sculpted face with a smile on the front, and the two crimson dots at the corners of the eyes are particularly eye-catching.

The face on the posthumous photo is the face of the human snake Bai Lian.

Qian Cang couldn't help but take a deep breath, he didn't make any moves, he could only wait for the ghost to leave.

More ghosts in mourning clothes appeared, and the funeral procession seemed to have no end in sight.

The ghosts of the ghost town are giving the funeral to the human snake Bai Lian, and if anyone posts this news in the group, even if they are not ridiculed at the first time, they will be questioned about their authenticity.

The three of them looked at each other, not knowing why this was happening.

What happened in Ghost Town during the course of the week? Why do people die in vain? Or is it all a ruse practiced by people and snakes?

Countless questions come to mind.

Qian Cangyi clenched his right hand into a fist to calm himself down.

The funeral procession in front of it finally ended, and the long white cloth at the end looked like the tail of a human snake at this time.

In any case, this matter must be clarified.

This is the idea of the trio.

"Let's go." Qian Cang began to move forward, his gaze resolute, his lips pursed, and his expression solemn.

As the distance approached, the dark night sky began to change, turning into a gray sky, although there was no sun, but the visibility was no longer a problem, and at this time, Qian Cangyi was also close to the exit.

As he approached the exit, the neighing of horses sounded from nearby, and a tall black steed appeared from the right, and the figure of the headless general appeared in Qian Cang's eyes. The black steed raised its front and kicked its legs forward, and the headless general, sitting on horseback, turned his body to the bluestone alley where Qian Cangyi was.

"Don't come unharmed!" A reverberating sound emanated from the black armor and reached the ears of the trio.