Horror Studio

After seeing the three of them, the guard planned to ask something, but Wutong stopped him in advance. After all, Du Yixuan, who she plays, is a resident of this community. The guard not only knows him, but also has a slight affection for Du Yixuan.

As soon as they arrived at the door, the three saw a taxi parked on the side of the road.

After approaching, Qian Cang found that Qian Jiangyue was sitting in the passenger seat of this taxi, and he looked very weak. After the three people sat in the back seats, Qian Jiangyue asked the driver to drive.

"Why didn't you go to the hospital?" Qian Cangyi was very curious.

"I don't feel the injury is very serious. I plan to go during the day." Qian Jiangyue was slouched by the window edge of the car with her right elbow.

"Are you hurt? Qian Jiangyue." Wutong asked with concern.

"Fortunately." Qian Jiangyue replied.

At this time, Shiliting was still panting, and his chest was very ups and downs.

"Go to my house?" Qian Jiangyue asked.

"No, keep it open until dawn." Qiancang said.

After hearing Qian Cangyi's words, the night-shift driver's eyes widened, and his joy was beyond words.

"Go to the snack street." Qian Jiangyue said to the driver.

"Good." The driver nodded.

"Let's go to eat supper." Qian Jiangyue turned his head and smiled at the three people behind him.

The taxi went all the way, because it was late at night, so there were not too many vehicles on the road.

Boom boom boom boom!

The voice heard by Yi Tianlei's house, who played in Qian Jiangyue before, sounded again. Qian Cang looked around and no one reacted. It seemed that only he could hear it.

"Did you hear any strange noises?" he asked.

"What sound?" Wutong asked.

"It's the sound of'Boom, boom, boom!", I don't know what it is. After I heard it at Yi Tianlei's house, I couldn't hear it after I left, but I heard it again just now." Qian Cangyi explained.

"I didn't hear it." Wutong shook his head.

Shiliting had almost recovered at this time, "Brother Cang Yi, I didn't hear it either."

Qian Jiangyue did not answer.

"Brother, don't scare me!" the taxi driver said cautiously.

"Uh...no." Qiancang replied.

"In our business, sometimes we encounter some strange things. For example, an empty car suddenly sees someone in the back seat in the rearview mirror, but when you look back, you find that there is no one. You say this is strange. Strange.” The taxi driver began to talk about the strange things he had encountered, on the one hand to prevent himself from sleeping, and on the other hand to prevent the atmosphere in the car from being too embarrassing.

Although Shiliting was very scared, exhaustion drowned her like a tide. She tried her best to open her eyes, but within a minute, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Maybe you have hallucinations." Qian Jiangyue replied to the taxi driver.

"Well, if it’s an illusion, it’s fine. I’m afraid it’s not an illusion. You said, if something happens suddenly, what should I do? No way, so I went to the temple and asked for an amulet. Look, it’s this pendant. , The monk said that as long as this thing is hung on the car, it will be able to drive away the evil spirits and bless my car’s safety." The driver pointed to the ordinary pendant hung on the rearview mirror.

Qiancang took a look and found that it was no different from the five yuan two pieces of trinkets sold by street vendors.

"Then I haven't seen it?" Qian Jiangyue asked, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his sentence.

"Isn't it? Sometimes things are so magical." The driver replied loudly.

"Amulet?" Shiliting opened his eyes, as if energetic, and his sleepiness disappeared. "Brother driver, where did you get your amulet?"

"Where else, it is Chunhuai Temple." The taxi driver felt that the atmosphere in the car was being driven by himself, and it began to drift a little. He spent less time on the road and watched the reactions of several passengers. .

After all, if it is true, as Qiancang Yi said, open until the morning, it is a big profit.

"Wu... Sister Yixuan, shall we go to Chunhuai Temple?" Shiliting said softly to Wutong.

Except for Shiliting, the other three have participated in several **** movies. The three of them are not very interested in amulets and the like. Compared with such illusory things, they believe in special props and their own Ability, instead of resorting to foreign objects in the movie world.

But then again, the **** movie has never said that these things are invalid. Just as Qian Cangyi feels, in the last movie, he experienced the crown on Captain Paul’s head, although the plot forced him to do so. But obviously, there may not be any power that humans can use in the movie world.

"Lu Qiong, do you have to go?" Wutong said in a question, rather than a rejection.

Putting his life in the hands of illusory religion, Wutong hesitated.

"Go, we have nothing to do anyway." Qian Jiangyue made a decision, but the reason for his decision didn't seem to be for Shiliting, but it seemed that there was nothing to do.

"Your injury is not healed, go to the hospital for treatment first." Qian Cang said to Qian Jiangyue.

"I said it's okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qian Jiangyue's voice is not loud, but his attitude is very firm.

"Forget it." Wutong pulled Qiancangyi, not letting the latter say.

"In this way, we diverted to Chunhuai Temple, which is in trouble." Qian Jiangyue said to the driver.

Because it is a meter, the driver is not unwilling. As long as the payment is made, it doesn't matter how many times the lanes are changed.

After turning a corner at an intersection, the taxi drove in the direction of Chunhuai Temple.

Along the way, Qian Cangyi didn't speak, and the strange voice made him puzzled.

At this time, a hand was placed on Qiancang's shoulder, which was very heavy, but the touch made Qiancangyi very familiar, like dead pork.

Fortunately, a small truck in front was approaching.

"Why can't I see it? Damn, there is a truck ahead!" the driver shouted.

"I can't see it either." Wutong and Shiliting said at the same time.

Qiancang thought of what he had encountered in Qianjiangyue’s house for a moment, but he could still see it now, and he could see clearly, but he lowered his head and kept looking at his feet, not daring to see anything that could constitute The glass of the mirror, he was afraid that he would see what was behind him through the mirror.

This idea has always been in Qiancangyi's heart. If you look back, you may lose your life.

But there is no way to verify this without looking back.

"Qian Jiangyue, how are you? Can you see it? Tell the driver to pull over and stop hitting the pickup truck." He asked.

"I can see a little bit, but it's very vague. Although I don't know the reason, but..." At this point, Qian Jiangyue stretched out his left hand, grabbed the steering wheel, and kept hitting the right.

"What are you doing! Don't move, there will be a car accident." The driver yelled.

"Is there anti-lock lock? If there is, step on the brake to the end, if not, click on the brake." Qian Jiangyue said solemnly.