Horror Studio

Before the two came to the bungalow, Qiancang got out of the car.

The words Qiancang on the sign were also clearly seen, and the six words for Pushazhuang Police Station were written on it. Although it is a bit shabby, it does have the feeling of an office compound.

"This should be our destination." Qiancang walked in with a cart.

"But... shall we just go in like this? We don't know anything?" Xiao Zuifeng was a little nervous.

"You'll know when you get in." As soon as Qiancang parked the car at the door, because there was no lock, there was no lock.

At this time, a middle-aged and elderly person who was nearly fifty years old came out, wearing the same clothes as Qian Cangyi. After seeing the two of them, the man burst into a smile and said, "Chang Shuo, Bai Hanyan, you are back! It's really hard work for you. After a few days, I will trouble you to go to town for a trip. The information should be available. Is it delivered?"

"Delivered." Qiancang replied.

The name of the character he played this time was called Chang Shuo.

"Oh, that's good, that's good, you guys are tired too, take a break first, take a break first, my rice is ready, I will go cooking immediately. By the way, I cleaned the room you live in, but you brought it I didn't move anything." After speaking, the man pointed to the room in the middle, then turned and walked to the kitchen on the far side.

"Cang Yi, what should we do?" Xiao Zuan Fengshou didn't know how to let it go, looking at a loss.

"Your name is Bai Hanyan, and my name is Chang Shuo. This is the name of the character we play. If there are no special circumstances, we should not call the code name, but directly call the character." Qian Cang reminded.

"Yeah." Xiao Zuanfeng nodded, as if trying to remember this.

"Let's go back to the room and take a look, maybe we will find something." Qiancang walked into Chang Shuo's room.

After entering, he found that there were two single beds in this room. They were on the left and right sides of the room. Obviously, this was not only Chang Shuo's room, but also Bai Hanyan's room. The two lived in the same room.

There are one or two cabinets near the door, the lower part is a wardrobe, and the upper part is a small cabinet for items.

"What are you looking for?" Xiao Zuanfeng asked a...like nonsense question.

None of these cabinets were locked, so the money warehouse quickly found what I wanted.

"Wang Pan, he is called Wang Pan." Qian Cang Yi held an ordinary notebook in his right hand.

"Who?" Xiao Zuanfeng hasn't kept up with Qian Cangyi's thoughts.

"The policeman, Wang Pan, has been working here for 20 years. At such an age, he may be here in this life." Qian Cang said and looked at Xiao Zuanfeng, "Bai Hanyan, you... It was assigned here. Although it is not stated clearly above, you should have offended someone. I guess it is very likely." After finishing speaking, Qiancangyi nodded, seeming to agree with this point very much.

"Huh?" Xiao Zuanfeng had an unbelievable expression.

"As for me, it was because I violated the superior order and caused very serious consequences, so...I was demoted to this place..." Qiancang said that he threw the notebook back on the bed, "It says that we will not be here. For three days, I didn’t know anything. I stayed at this police station and didn’t seem to accept my identity at this time.”

"So?" Xiao Zuanfeng blinked.

"So, for us, we only need to know the basic information such as the name, because Chang Shuo and Bai Hanyan don't understand the situation of Pu Shazhuang at all." Qian Cang sat on the bed as soon as he finished speaking.

"Really?" Xiao Zuanfeng also sat on his bed.

"Speaking of it, you seem to be very optimistic." Qian Cang said, looking at Xiao Zuifeng's eyes.

"Uh...is there any problem? Cang...Chang Shuo." Xiao Zuanfeng felt his lips dry.

"No problem, let's eat." Qiancang was expressionless.

...

"Come and come, eat meat, eat meat." Wang Pan's craftsmanship is not bad, except that there is too much salt.

Qiancang picked up a piece of cured chicken, "Uncle Wang, is there any taboo in Pushazhuang?"

"Huh?" Wang Pan put down his chopsticks, "Chang Shuo, why do you ask this?"

"I just ask casually. Since I'm here, I of course need to know the local customs. If you accidentally touch the taboo and cause any misunderstanding, it will be troublesome." Qian Cang stared closely at Wang Pan's face.

"There is no taboo." Wang Pan hesitated, "If you have to say something, don't go to the Fengxia River in the middle of the night."

"Why?" Xiao Zuifeng was a little nervous.

"I don't know, I heard from the villagers of Pushazhuang that there may be water ghosts." Wang Pan took a bite of green vegetables to himself.

"Water...water ghost?" The chopsticks in Xiao Zuanfeng's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha, let me just talk about it, what are you afraid of?" Uncle Wang let out a hearty laugh.

"Huh?" Xiao Zuanfeng picked up the chopsticks and realized that he was a little fussed. He smiled awkwardly, "Uncle Wang, are you true or false?"

Qiancang Yi held his forehead with his left hand. On the one hand, he couldn't stand the embarrassment caused by the small drilling wind. On the other hand, he planned to observe Wang Pan's facial expression through the gap between his fingers~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He saw Wang Pan's face. The smile disappeared quickly, replaced by a deep sadness in his eyes.

"Of course it's fake, where is the water ghost? People from your big city believe it too?" Wang Pan laughed twice.

"Huh?" The little diamond wind who played Bai Hanyan was surprised again.

...

There was no entertainment in the evening, and the two sat in their rooms.

"A lot of bugs." Xiao Zuanfeng stepped on a small bug to death.

Qiancang leaned his back against the wall and kept staring at Xiao Zufeng, his eyes... as if looking at a... mentally retarded...

"Are you still up? I'm going to turn off the light." Xiao Zuanfeng lay on the bed.

"Don't sleep, go to Fengxiahe tonight." Qian Cang said.

"What?" Xiao Zuanfeng sat up.

"Go to Fengxiahe." Qiancang repeated.

"But... isn't there a water ghost?" When Xiao Zuanfeng spoke, he looked out the window, and it was completely dark.

"Is it all right if you don't get close to the river?" Qian Cangyi's tone was very impatient.

"But if you don't get close, what's the use if you go?" Xiao Zuanfeng was puzzled.

"Well, you stay here tonight and I will go and watch it myself." Qian Cangyi finally gave up persuading.

About an hour later, after Wang Pan next door fell asleep, Qiancang went to bed and got dressed, opened the door and walked out.

The moon shines in front of the door, the night wind blows the leaves rustling, and the sound of cicadas can be heard endlessly.

Qiancang glanced behind him, and the light in the room was turned off.

The taboo Wang Pan said was indeed a certain kind of taboo, but the reason was probably not a water ghost, but something else, but it was obviously impossible to know the truth from Wang Pan's mouth, so I had to find it myself.

Qiancang thought, straightened his collar and walked towards Fengxiahe.