Chapter 195 Luowang Village

clap clap!

Yan Ting clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"Everyone, after last night, I think everyone has already understood that if you want to leave this island, continuing to wait will not work."

"Those evil spirits will kill us one by one. Even if the ship comes, we may not be able to get on it."

"But don't worry too much. Last night I dreamed of a red-robed deity who told me that the ghosts on the island are most afraid of being photographed. Only by photographing the ten types of ghosts on the island can we get rid of the ghosts' entanglement!"

A photographer behind Yan Bingbing raised his hand: "I testify that I also had a dream last night. The god had a black face and a big beard, and he told me to protect my camera..."

What these two people said.

Wu Xian and several other family members were stunned. They had just wanted to hide the blood letter and lead everyone to find it, but they didn't expect Yan Ting to lead the topic to this aspect.

Lou Yaozong thought for a moment and took out the blood letter he had carefully prepared last night.

"This is what we found last night. They also said that we have to photograph ten kinds of ghosts before we can leave alive."

Zhang Wei also turned on the camera and showed everyone the footage of the ball-bouncing ghost captured last night, but he only showed the footage of the ball-bouncing ghost alone, without exposing Liao Yifang and Wu Xian.

With multiple evidences.

Those terrified indigenous people had no choice but to believe it.

But this means that they have to actively look for ghosts at night. It is so dangerous to stay where they are, wouldn’t it be more risky to actively look for ghosts?

The hotel lobby suddenly became noisy.

Wu Xian did not participate. In the end, there was only one result: the indigenous people had no choice but to participate in the filming.

He looked at Ren Cha, who had his head on his stomach and was groaning. He wasn't dead yet.

So he took Shi Ji with him and shoveled rice and water into his mouth as if to avenge himself, until he stopped burping.

No one knows how long Ren Cha can hold on.

Once Ren Cha died, the ghost in his stomach would be free, and Wu Xian would not eat a single bite until the next unlucky ghost was parasitized by it.

After finishing his meal, Wu Xian wiped his mouth.

After saying something to everyone, he left with Shi Ji.

There is still a long time before dark, and Wu Xian must take advantage of this time to try his best to find statues and incense sticks in order to increase his strength before night falls.

Other family members also made similar choices.

As for the ordinary people involved, whether they can realize this opportunity depends on themselves.

In the previous blessed land, everyone's gains did not interfere with each other, so Wu Xian did not have to worry about others snatching his things.

But like Wonder Island and Shadow Hotel, the resources of worship props and statues should be limited.

The more others take, the less Wu Xian can find.

He would not harm the newcomers, but he would not specifically remind them either.

The two of them had just walked not far.

Then Sun Qian came running over breathlessly, carrying a lunch box and a bottle of mineral water.

"Can I join you?"

Wu Xian was not surprised that he could catch up. Although he was a little unfocused at first, after he took the initiative to act as bait, his mentality had already entered the state of following the other person.

"It's okay, but..."

Shi Ji took over the conversation and did not let Wu Xian be the bad guy alone.

"Let me make it clear in advance. Even if you follow us, we won't take special care of you, and don't think you can share in our benefits just by standing by."

After hearing what Shi Ji said, Sun Qian smiled.

"Don't worry about that. I'm not here for free."

"I understood last night that in the blessed land, the risks and benefits are equal, so I am not here to take advantage. After all, I am a living person and I can definitely help you." "Then come along."

Wu Xian turned around and the four of diamonds popped out from his sleeve.

The talisman printed on this poker card is a treasure hunting technique. Instead of searching aimlessly, it is better to use the treasure hunting technique first.

Wow!
The corner of the Four of Spades suddenly turned red and slowly smoldered. A wisp of white smoke floated against the wind towards the other side of the island.

The direction the white smoke points to is where the treasure is.

The three of them walked forward quickly.

The treasure hunt can only be used twice, and they must find the target before half of the poker card is burned.

On the way, Sun Qian was very curious about Wu Xian's poker. Without waiting for him to speak, Wu Xian introduced him some common sense about worshiping gods, which was knowledge that Lou Yaozong did not tell him at the beginning.

Sun Qian listened very carefully.

Firstly, he had always longed for it, and secondly, this knowledge could save lives at critical moments.

Wu Xian finished speaking.

Sun Qian also talked about himself.

The reason why he loves to fantasize is because his reality is cruel.

My father is an alcoholic and my mother is a gambler.

There are so many shitty things that have happened to me since I was a child that it is hard to count them all. Being cursed by my mother and beaten and kicked by my father was a daily routine.

Once someone came to their house to collect a debt, and his father even deliberately left him at home and let the child negotiate with the debt collector, trying to make the other party soften his heart.

In this environment, Sun Qian can only enter the world of fantasy in order to persist in reality.

Lou Yaozong had taught him a lesson before.

Does he want to leave his parents outside and rot and stink in his blessed land?
Sun Qian’s inner answer was.

he thinks.

So he never thought that liking fantasy was a bad thing. Instead, he felt that if people lost their fantasy, what was the difference between them and the walking dead?
……

Sudden!
The smoke on the poker disappears.

They have reached their destination.

This is the other side of Surprise Island, a small village with only a dozen mud and thatched houses scattered around. White smoke is coming out of the chimneys, and the villagers should be cooking.

Sun Qian looked surprised: "Didn't Yan Ting say that no one has been to this island in the past ten years? Why is there a small village here?"

Wu Xian sighed.

"Don't worry about the problem of the small village for now. Didn't you notice that we are missing one person?"

Sun Qian shuddered suddenly and looked around quickly, only to find that Shi Ji had disappeared without him noticing. They were walking and talking, and Shi Ji occasionally interjected a word, so how could he suddenly disappear?
"Where...where did he go?"

Wu Xian was silent for a while: "Maybe it's not him who disappeared, but the two of us who disappeared."

Suddenly, the sound of gongs was heard in the village.

An old man called out all the people in the village, dozens of men and women in total, and surrounded Wu Xian and his companion.

These people were all wearing Tang suits of various colors, with the words "Fu", "Shou", "Lu", "Xi" and "Cai" wrapped in circles printed on them. They also wore melon-shaped hats, and their faces were pale with rosy complexions, especially their cheeks, which were as red as tomatoes.

The old man who was beating the gong came up and grabbed Wu Xian's hand and said, "Welcome to Luowang Island. It's been a long time since we've had strangers on the island. Today we must do our best to be a good host and entertain our distinguished guests."

Luowang Island...

Was this the previous name of Amazing Island?
Does stranger refer to a stranger or a living person?
In addition, dozens of people and hundreds of eyes were looking at Wu Xian enthusiastically, but no one paid attention to Sun Qian.

Wu Xian had many doubts in his mind.

But he temporarily followed these people and followed them into the village.

(End of this chapter)