Horror Studio

"Can I sleep well?" Xiao Zuanfeng curled up on the bed, and after the excitement of surviving passed, he also began to face his own strength.

It’s impossible to be so lucky every time. If no one helps me next time, can I survive? Maybe it was the same as the corpse lying on the ground outside the door. Up to now, I have been saved by Cang Yi several times. I remember he said at the beginning that there is no reward for newcomers, so he saved me purely... mutual help between actors.

Xiao Zuanfeng glanced at Qian Cangyi, not knowing how to express his gratitude.

Want to say thank you? He shouldn't care. If he performed better yesterday afternoon, he might be able to avoid the embarrassment now. It is a matter of course for Master to save his apprentice.

As soon as Qiancang walked to the door and locked the door, "Go to sleep, I am also a little tired, for two hours."

"Yeah." Xiao Zuanfeng closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After sitting on the bed, Qian Cangyi did not fall asleep like Xiao Zuanfeng, but leaned his back against the wall to relax his body.

As far as the quality of sleep is concerned, this method is completely incomparable with the normal way of sleeping, but it can keep the body in a state of vigilance so as not to sleep too much.

The reason for this decision is that Qiancangyi believes that now is not a ‘safe time’. Compared with the day before, the situation at this time is completely different. Unexpected situations may occur, such as... women controlled or assimilated by infants and ghosts gather and set fire.

Although being controlled and assimilated is just Qian Cangyi's guess, there are no more examples to refer to except Zuo Ying, but he has to dike.

This is the best way to deal with the situation when the enemy is in the dark.

...

In a daze, Qian Cangyi felt that he had come to the Fengxia River.

The clear river water flows quietly, gliding like silk. With a gentle breeze, the surface of the Fengxia River was rippling with soft ripples, as if someone was shaking the green silk quietly.

"This is... a dream?" Qian Cang raised his head and looked around.

The white fog surrounded him, and even the sun in the sky could not be seen.

At this moment, the water in the Fengxia River suddenly began to decrease. The river that has nurtured Pushazhuang for hundreds of years seems to have reached the end of its life.

As the water level drops, the quicksand at the bottom of the river can also be seen clearly.

"All things live and die, and the river is no exception." A voice sounded in Qiancang's mind.

"It's you?" Qiancang Yi didn't see anyone, nor did he see any changes in the river.

"It's me, no need to look for it, I've always been right in front of your eyes." The voice began to become desolate, "I thought a lot and seemed to understand what is right and what is wrong. I mean, it's really good for them. thing."

"Really?" Qiancangyi put his hands in his pockets, and had some thoughts in his mind.

"Well... what makes them happy is not necessarily for their good, but it may also make them fall and indulge in false happiness. Sometimes, let them feel the appropriate pain, let them learn to grow, learn to be tolerant, and now , The dry Fengxia River may be able to give them a bit of warning, of course...it doesn't matter anymore." This voice seemed to be full of endless sadness.

"Although it's late, I'm very pleased that you can...understand humans." Qiancang sat down by the river, "If the sky is love and the sky is old, I will find a way to get the villagers who died in the hands of the infants and ghosts. In the Fengxia River, it’s just that it may not be possible. After all, there may be a new life conceived by Fengxia River and Yinggui that is still eyeing me."

"This is not what I asked you to do." The voice representing Feng Xiahe let out a sigh, "I want you to help eliminate the new life, the life that shouldn't exist in the world."

"It turns out that it is." Qian Cang smiled, "Even if you don't say it, I will do it."

Of course not, who will go to death unless the movie plot is rigidly arranged!

At the same time, Qian Cangyi said something in his heart.

"If she runs to a town or a big city, maybe... an unpredictable disaster will happen. Maybe she will kill everyone. I don't know what she will do, but I know very well that she is Growing up, as she kills more and more people, the resentment in her body will increase, and her abilities will become stronger." At this point, Feng Xiahe's voice was trembling.

After Feng Xiahe said so, Qiancang also saw a scene before his eyes.

In the rainy city night, the students and office workers rushing home ran and ran, their bodies suddenly began to lack water, and then lay unconscious on the ground.

Panic in the whole city!

"How should I deal with her? Do you have any suggestions?" Qian Cangyi asked a question he was very concerned about.

"Although she is not like me who cannot leave the Fengxia River, she must also rely on water to survive, but this water may also be the water in the human body. Besides, she is also afraid of sunlight and flames, but she is similar to those resentful babies. It’s more difficult to harm her than ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the sun and flames." Feng Xiahe's tone was very vague.

"Don't you have any special items?" Qiancang wanted to ask after thinking about it.

"What special item?" Feng Xiahe's voice was full of doubts.

"For example, a long time ago, a Taoist priest passed by Pushazhuang and accidentally dropped something in the Fengxia River, so..." Qiancang was interrupted as soon as he said this.

"No, the children in Pushazhuang often play in the river, and even if they have anything, they are all cleaned up." Fengxiahe's voice was very affirmative.

"Then...you have gathered the aura of heaven and earth for so many years, gathered the essence of sun and moon, are there any treasures..." Qiancang held his forehead with his right hand, he didn't expect that he would ask such a thing one day.

"No." Feng Xiahe answered very simply.

"Well, I have another question. The night before, I threw Zuoshan's body into the river and pushed him downstream at the convex stone. Why did he return to the convex stone the next morning? You did it. Is it?" Qiancang stood up.

"Yes, I want the people in Pushazhuang to be vigilant, but I didn't expect that they didn't care at all, but...infighted." Feng Xiahe's tone was full of disappointment.

As soon as Qiancang looked at the dry river in front of him, he had a strong thought in his heart.

This thought was so strong that he wanted to shout out loud in his heart.

Quante is a pit ratio!

He sighed, his chest tightness felt much better.

"I don't know if I can do it. Maybe I can't stop her when I'm dead. Then...what should I do?" Qian Cangyi had a hunch that things would not be so simple.

"Don't you understand this kind of things better than me? If things really reach this point, then you can only...accept the reality." After Feng Xiahe finished speaking, Bai Wu enveloped the money warehouse.