"My master's name is Wu Zhengfei, the skill passed down from generation to generation." As I spoke, I kept muttering in my heart: Heibai Wuchang asked me what I was going to do?

Bai Wuchang wanted to ask something else, but Hei Wuchang said, "Forget it!"

"That's right!" Bai Wuchang said two words to himself before saying to me: "You are not honest. I am in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you. I will do it again next time, don't blame the ruthless punishment of the underworld."

Bai Wuchang turned around and was about to leave, and I bowed slightly, "Greatly send you two honorable gods."

Bai Wuchang suddenly stopped after taking a few steps: "How many disasters have you gone through?"

"What? I didn't understand..." I was stunned after I finished speaking.

Bai Wuchang frowned: "Didn't your master tell you that your sect will go through ghost catastrophes? Every time you go through disaster, your skills will double?"

"No!" I said inexplicably: "God, can you tell me..."

"Since you don't know, I won't talk too much. In the future, it's better not to bother us brothers!" Bai Wuchang left and said nothing to me. When I wanted to call him, the two Wuchangs had disappeared in the night.

I have a feeling that Hei and Bai Wuchang should have some understanding of the inheritance of the Wu family. Judging from Bai Wuchang's reaction, something seems to be wrong with my family's inheritance.

My grandfather asked me to kill Mianmeng to sacrifice my sword to avoid disaster; Bai Wuchang said: I should go through the ghost calamity. There are too many differences during this period, which one is the real one?

Should I try to go through the disaster?

While I was thinking about it, Chen Shaoyuan was already calling me in the living room.

When I arrived at the living room, Chen Shaoyuan was so anxious that he was spinning around the living room. Wang Liqun didn't know what was going on, so he was lying on the sofa to recover.

I went up and pulled Wang Liqun up: "Don't pretend to be dead! Get up quickly, think about it carefully, have you been to any place with the archway?"

"No!" Wang Liqun almost cried.

"You slow down first." I lit a cigarette and handed it to Wang Liqun: "All the resentful ghosts have come to you. If you can't think of anything, no one can save you."

After a while, Wang Liqun slapped his thigh: "I remembered that we were going to the film and television base on the edge of the city, right... there is a archway for filming there. I said, why can't I remember where I have seen the archway? It's the film and television base. There is only a archway in our area."

I couldn't help but look at Chen Shaoyuan.

The position of the archway is right, but the objects are wrong. The archways filmed are all temporary props, and they cannot be so evil. If you want to see if you can go closer to see the archway.

I stood up and packed up my things: "Take us to the film and television base right away."

"Now..." Wang Liqun looked at the sky outside: "It's so dark... why don't you go there before dawn?"

"If you are not afraid of death, just wait for dawn." I put the things back.

"Don't...don't..." Wang Liqun was almost stunned. He put my backpack on his own, trotted over and opened the door for me, and drove me to the film and television city overnight.

The film and television bases in the suburbs are not large in size. When we don’t film, they can barely be considered a tourist attraction. When we rushed over in the middle of the night, even the guards were asleep, let alone people.

I stood outside the film and television base and could see a archway top from afar. According to the location, it should be the archway that Wang Liqun and the others had seen at that time.

I looked around at the film and television city, then put Chen Shaoyuan and the others in the car, turned into a barbecue restaurant by myself. I ordered a few dishes, ordered two empty cups, poured wine into one of them, and pressed a hundred yuan under the cup and placed it opposite me.

The money I took out was new, but the piece of paper money I had in it was old.

I did this to find a passing ghost to buy news. I was pressing a hundred yuan under the cup, which was the price I offered.

In the Yangshi, even the gangsters look down on one hundred yuan, let alone asking local snakes to buy news. However, it would be different to exchange money for money in the Yangshi. If you buy a hundred yuan paper money, it would be a big bag. If you add one or two stacks of "big money", you might get a lot of money. The price for buying news for the Wanderer is not low.

The hotel waiter came over to serve me, looked at my face, and then looked at the money pressed under my cup. He probably thought it was the tip I put.

No wonder, my grandfather told me that people nowadays have forgotten all the rules.

In ancient times, there were rules for running halls. You had to know clearly what you could say and who had to hide, otherwise you would easily cause trouble. If you really run halls, you would have to bypass me when you saw my cup, so you would not run into a passerby friend. He would be fine and shaking around me.

I really couldn't stand it: "Brother, can't you just say hello to others?"
Chapter completed!