The whole world thought I was a victim of [Quick Transmigration]

On the other side, the four people who had been tricked by Ning Tang finally regained their strength and began to take turns digging holes.

They were facing an unnamed tombstone. Director Li was more courageous. He wandered around to check behind the tombstone and accidentally found a letter sealed with wax.

"Is this a clue! Come and see!"

Director Li opened the envelope, and found that half of the bloody handprint remained on the edge of the letter paper, and there were two lines of hastily written text in the middle.

FATHERISPUREEVIL.

BUTNO ONE ELSE KNOWS.

Yan Yao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Director Li, this father should be the priest, right? Is he the villain?"

"Very likely, let's go to the church to see later." Director Li made a final decision.

At the same time, Tang Wushuang also dug up something.He was drenched all over, and he was in a bad mood, but his efficiency became higher and higher.

It was a relatively complete human skull, several front teeth had been broken, and there were obvious impact marks on the back of the skull.But they can only see so much information.

"It would be great if Dr. Qin was here..." Lin Shuang wiped off her sweat and handed the shovel to Yan Yao.

Director Li laughed: "Sister Lin, everyone said that Lao Qin studied psychology."

Lin Shuang argued hard: "But Sister Qin knows everything, really, really!"

The atmosphere of the wet foursome is quite joyous.

Yan Yao tried to dig a few more shovels into the depths, but gave up after finding no other clues.

Tang Wushuang held up the skull and shook it towards the camera: "Does this mean that our senior grave guards were murdered? Including the previous missing persons."

Director Li took up the conversation and said whimsically: "Is there a possibility that this criminal has never left the range of the cemetery! I mean, he has always lived in the church."

"...Director Li! It took me a while to relax!" Yan Yao burst into tears instantly.

"At least we can know that the camera was not controlled."

Yan Lin rubbed Jiang Mian's waist lightly, and said in a low voice.

In the villa in the forest that was shown earlier, Jiang Mian asked the system to edit the memory card a little and hand it over to the program team.So the camera uncle was blamed for pretending to be scary.

But the other guests should also be able to think of some truth by now.

"That's right," Jiang Mian curled her lips and said in a relaxed tone, "Mr. Yan, maybe it's the skin of a senior gravekeeper? It ended up being hung on a dry branch by an unknown villain to scare us."

Yan Lin glanced at the shivering cameraman who kept backing away, tightened his arms a little and said, "Everyone is going crazy, so stop talking."

"Oh," Jiang Mian obediently responded, and probed, "Brother, there are so many people, you will die faster if you slip away alone."

The camera boy paused, and replied with a trembling voice: "Okay..."

Listening to them talking, Lu Nian seemed to feel a little more relaxed, but he was still digging, and the shovel actually hit something hard.

Jiang Mian's eyes lit up, and she got out of Yan Lin's arms to help.

They dug out a wooden box, which contained a set of clothes that obviously did not belong to modern times. They were neatly stacked at the bottom of the box, and a thick diary was pressed on top, and the pages of the book were eaten by insects with several small holes.

Of course, this is all a product of the old program group.

When the artificial clues of props are combined with genuine anomalies, it really feels a little weird.

"This should be the clothes of the gravekeeper."

"Very good, one more clue." Jiang Mian said happily, after confirming that there were no other items in the interlayer of the clothes, he stuffed it into the backpack.

As for the diary, it says Nate Smith on the first page, which is probably the name of the man.Inside are cursive characters in English, and many places are smeared with ink, making it difficult to see clearly.

After thinking for a while, Yan Lin turned the pages of the book from the middle, and found that the middle of the paper had been hollowed out, and there were two bullets engraved with complicated patterns.

Jiang Mian took them and played with them for a while, then put them into his pocket, and his tone became more and more cheerful: "If we can get the bullets, it means we can get the gun, maybe it's..."

"This, is this a silver bullet?" He Xingming asked cautiously.

"The program team is really generous." Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows slightly, neither admitting nor denying it.

It seems that because the man-made product was finally dug up, Lu Nian had regained his composure, and after recovering, he said quietly: "As Lin Shuang said, the program group really wants to play vampires. If I knew it, I would ask Director He to send some Garlic."

"But a vampire doesn't necessarily have good looks. If it's just a guy who is treated as a blood bag and unleashes his wildness outside... maybe he will be ugly." Jiang Mian said with certainty, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. .

Seeing that everyone was chatting more and more cheerfully, the camera boy whispered tremblingly: "You guys, aren't you afraid?"

"The things on this tree have no offensive power, so just pretend you didn't see them." Lu Nian replied.

He also seemed to be trying to convince himself.

But as soon as the words fell, a cold wind suddenly blew around them.Yan Lin reacted quickly, taking Jiang Mian into his arms and taking a few steps back.

The human skin, as thin as a cicada's wings, fell from the dead branches with a clatter, spreading apart like leaves blown by the wind.

The scene instantly became silent as death.

It wasn't until Jiang Mian turned his head to observe for a while and confirmed that there was no abnormality around, then squatted down and touched it with his hand: "It's okay... Maybe the human skin is just a part of the clue. We now have human leather clothes and diaries. The bones of the senior gravekeeper."

fart clues.

But when the time comes, can Director He not admit that this is also a prop?He has to admit it.

So everyone squatted down silently, wrapped their hands with the cuffs of their jackets, and helped Jiang Mian pick up human skins together.

When Ning Tang drove a small motorcycle excitedly, this was the scene that greeted his eyes.

No one was intimidated by her at all.

Yan Lin also just raised his head and took a rough look, before he even waited for her to approach, he said, "Ning Tang?"

"I know you can guess it... It's boring. Hey, what are you doing, picking up human skins?" Ning Tang jumped off the motorcycle and asked exaggeratedly.

"Yes, pick people's skins." Yan Lin replied calmly.

Ning Tang choked: "Don't be angry, my manager agreed to my coming, boss, don't deduct money from me!"

Yan Lin didn't bother to answer her fault at all, and after a brief exchange, he realized that Ning Tang was a special guest who came to intentionally scare people, and that Yan Yao had already successfully scared the crap out of her.

Yan Lin frowned when he heard that, and glanced at Jiang Mian, who also changed his expression slightly, and then looked at the position of the moon: "When did you come here after you said goodbye to Yan Yao?"

"Is it eleven o'clock? This cemetery is so big, I feel like I drove for an hour, so tired."

"It's eleven past five in the evening." Lu Nian said abruptly.

Ning Tang was stunned: "Impossible, I definitely drove for more than 5 minutes just now."

Jiang Mian handed over the map and turned on the flashlight: "Sister Ningtang, which way did you come from?"

"I just followed the program team's instructions..." Ning Tang narrowed her eyes and struggled for a while, then pointed out the road with her hand, "From here to here."

"This road is almost a straight line," Yan Lin looked at her, "it can't take that long."

"Ghost hitting the wall?" He Xingming's face turned pale.

The slightly cheerful atmosphere just now became condensed again.

Jiang Mian stuffed the collected human skins into his backpack, and took Yan Lin's hand: "Boss Yan and I will go back the same way and check the situation. Sister Ningtang, can I borrow your motorcycle?"

"Alright..." Ning Tang was actually at a loss, "Then I'll call my agent and see when she can pick me up."

"If you are very scared, go back to the cabin first and then study the contents of the diary. It should be a safe area." Yan Lin checked the camera on the head of the motorcycle, and after seeing that it was in normal use, he said, "Ning Tang, you too, Go rest with the camera first, don't run around, wait for us to come back."

His tone is calm and reliable, and there is no doubt about it.

The six people dispersed again like this. Of course, in horror movies, this is also a very unrecommended behavior.

At least Yan Lin didn't feel any danger from the cabin, and Jiang Mian also explored the hidden basement, so it was relatively safe.

Jiang Mian would really feel a headache if a group of non-combatant people fell into complete panic. It would be better to throw them all into the safe zone, light up the fireplace, and do the task by the way.

The engine of the motorcycle hummed, and it drove towards the road pointed by Ning Tang.

Jiang Mian, carrying a backpack with show props and human skin, sat in the back seat and hugged Yan Lin's waist tightly, with her face pressed against his warm and firm back, and said softly, "Mr. Yan, you need to wear a helmet from now on."

"Ah."

"You mean, are we dating late at night?"

Yan Lin was silent for a moment: "Jiang Mian, you still have to be careful."

In fact, the surrounding scenery has been repeated, but Jiang Mian doesn't care.

"I don't care, this is a date," he rubbed his face against Yan Lin's warm back, "It would be great if there was a projector, watching movies in the cemetery is also very interesting."

"...Okay, this is a date."

Whatever Jiang Mian says is what she says.

I don't know how long it took to stick it on the motorcycle, but the scenery in front of me finally changed.

A pure black coffin suddenly lay across in front of their car.

Jiang Mian got out of the car, adjusted the position of the camera, and lifted the lid of the coffin together with Yan Lin.This is what happens when you interrupt their date!

Inside the coffin lay a headless skeleton, and the burial was a bit shabby.

On the bare coffin board, there was nothing but the interlining, except for the skeleton that was holding the gun that Jiang Mian had mentioned.

"Where's the head?" Jiang Mian tilted her head.

"I don't know, it might be with Director Li and the others." Yan Lin stretched out his hand to break the skeleton's arm, and handed the gun to Jiang Mian, "It's fake, but the human skin is real."

"...Yan Lin, why do you know this kind of thing." Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows and asked.

Yan Lin hesitated for a while, and answered honestly: "I wanted to study medicine when I was in the rebellious period, and I taught myself a lot of related courses."

"Wow, so you also have a rebellious period, why why?"

"Because I suspected that I was not human." Yan Lin paused, not wanting to talk about this topic again.

What's more, it's not clear who has a higher or lower sudden death rate between being a surgeon and being a company president.

Jiang Mian couldn't help laughing, especially in the quiet cemetery, until Yan Linhong held him down and kissed him with the tips of his ears, and he didn't give up.

Yan Lin pursed his lips and took out the walkie-talkie, calling the program group: "Can you hear me? Can you see where I am?"

But the program crew seemed to have not noticed that something strange happened again. The person on the other end of the walkie-talkie squeezed his voice in a rather pretentious way: "Congratulations, curious trainee gravekeeper, you have successfully arrived at the center of the mysterious cemetery. One step closer to the truth."

Yan Lin turned off the walkie-talkie silently.

At the same time, Jiang Mian disassembled the extremely light artificial bone into countless sections, and was about to pack it with the interlining in the coffin when he suddenly stopped.

"Yan Lin, come and have a look."

On the wooden board covered by the interlining, a hexagram array was actually drawn with an unknown red liquid.

The liquid hadn't dried up yet, and upon smelling it carefully, it seemed to have a faint rusty smell.

"It's real, don't touch it." Yan Lin's face became serious, his eyebrows frowned.

"It's okay, I can touch it." Jiang Mian said softly, but turned around and went to the side of the road to pick up a relatively large leaf.

If you want to solve a strange six-pointed star array, the simplest and rude way is to wipe it clean.

But when Jiang Mian approached the hexagram with the leaf, the leaf suddenly changed itself, and the corners became sharp as iron visible to the naked eye.

"Well, it's so insidious, but unfortunately it won't hurt me." Jiang Mian curled the corners of her lips and squeezed them hard.

With a "slap", the hard leaves were instantly crumpled into paper balls by him, and the bloody hexagrams were quickly wiped to a mess, and they no longer had any effect.

The oppressive atmosphere in the cemetery seemed to be relieved immediately.

It was very quiet and peaceful, making people feel comfortable, at least for Yan Lin.

"It seems like we're cheating." Jiang Mian threw away the leaves that had turned soft again, and played with the gun quite skillfully, putting the two silver bullets together.

And Yan Lin calmly put the bone into the trunk of the motorcycle: "Go back, don't play with guns casually, it's dangerous."

"Damn it, I'm good at marksmanship." Jiang Mian put the pistol on his shoulders, wrapped his arms around his waist again, and snorted softly.

"That's not OK."

"Oh."

I don’t know who bought a room full of energy guns and laser cannons, and secretly hugged them to sleep...

When they returned to the cabin, Ning Tang had already been picked up, and the room was filled with the smell of toilet water.The feeling of being surrounded by such modern artifacts seems to make them feel a little more at ease.

Lu Nian and He Xingming finished studying the diary. From the beginning to the end, they said that the gravekeeper accidentally discovered a growing demon and tried to report it to the church. Crazy and desperate, he finally decided to find a way to kill the demon himself.

Every time the devil's identity was mentioned in the diary, it was deliberately stained black with thick ink, making it impossible to extract any valid information.

They thought they had gained nothing at first, but after carefully re-reading it a few times, Lu Nian found a strange interlayer under the hard paper cover of the diary.He's really good at finding clues like this in the dark.

The interlayer was torn open, and there was a hand-drawn drawing that was roughly drawn with a pen and revised many times.

Jiang Mian studied it carefully for a long time before he was sure: "This should be the confessional room, the kind of small room used by priests for confession."

"So shall we go to church now?"

"Sooner rather than later, let's go."

They walked to the church with flashlights, passing the dead tree that had returned to normal, and found nothing unusual again.

The exterior of the church is quite dilapidated, the double doors are covered with dust, and several broken windows have not been repaired.The only sign that the locals had approached was the two rainbow flags hanging on the treetops outside.

"Why is the door already opened?" He Xingming asked in a low voice.

Lu Nian thought for a while: "Both teams are doing tasks, Director Li and the others may be faster than us..."

"It makes sense. It's okay, we've gained a lot." Jiang Mian patted her face and walked into the room first.

The interior of the church looks like new, the shallow water waves in the holy water altar are looming, and the moonlight shines gently on the ground through the beautiful stained glass on the ceiling.

On the podium, there are even a few slow-burning white candles.

Jiang Mian still led the way and walked straight to the confession room behind the lobby.He carried a backpack containing clothes and diaries, held hands with Yan Lin, and did not forget to pick up the big bag of skeletons himself.

Footsteps were heard in the corridor leading to the confession room. Jiang Mian followed the sound and found...Yan Yao was actually sent out to stand guard at the door.

Seeing that it was Jiang Mian who came, Yan Yao, who was so nervous that he was half dead, heaved a sigh of relief, and then pretended to be calm and shouted: "No, don't go in!"

Jiang Mian: "..."

How could Director Li think of letting him guard the gate?

He turned his head to look at Yan Lin, and said with a smile, "Let's deal with my brother."

"it is good."

Yan Lin calmly picked up Yan Yao's back collar with one hand, and pulled him away.

Yan Yao had no ability to resist, and could only protest with tears in his mouth, but when he turned his face and saw Yan Lin carrying a gun on his shoulder, he immediately became very quiet again.

Terrifying!

The size of this church is not small, and there are more than one confessional rooms.

Single rooms about the size of a telephone booth are spread out in the distance, and a soft stool is placed in front of each room.The small window used to talk to the priest was completely covered with black cloth.

Tang Wushuang and Director Li were opening the doors to check one by one at the back of the confession room. Lin Shuang seriously turned on the lights for them, but judging by their expressions, they still found nothing.

"Speaking of which, how do we start the live broadcast?" Jiang Mian looked around and asked unhurriedly, "I feel like we can get everything done together tonight."

Yan Yao muffled: "I guess it's over, it's the part where Ning Tang rides a bike to scare us, maybe the whole internet is laughing at me now..."

"Well, didn't there appear to be any abnormal phenomena over there?" Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows slightly.

Yan Yao still gritted his teeth in retrospect: "No, the most terrifying and abnormal existence is Ning Tang!"

"...Mr. Yan, you are so lucky." He Xingming said in a low voice.

The cameraman was even more skeptical about life.

"Fa, what happened?"

"Stop talking, let's look for clues separately." After finishing speaking, Yan Lin glanced at He Xingming lightly, and he quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.

As expected, Yan Lin was the first to find the clues. He went straight to the innermost confession room and asked Jiang Mian to shine a flashlight into the small room.

In the dark room hung a priest's black robe, other than that, there was only a table and a chair.

There was a thick Bible on the table.

Under the Bible, there is a transparent glass jar.

There is a well-preserved heart in a glass jar, soaked in formalin.

"Fake." Yan Lin judged quickly again.

"Then this should be the heart of Senior Tomb Keeper." Jiang Mian said thoughtfully.

He took the glass jar out, and called everyone together to move the soft leather chairs to enjoy it.

Because the program group divided them into two teams, everyone intentionally wanted to conceal the information they knew, and used their acting skills to answer questions that were not asked... It's a pity that Yan Yao's expression has already revealed a lot.

Director Li didn't believe that human skin was an unnatural phenomenon at all, he was still there happily, his eyes swept over Jiang Mian's tightly hugged glass jar: "Xiao Jiang, let us have a look too, maybe there is some hidden information."

"No, no!" Jiang Mian firmly shook her head, and chased Director Li back and forth for a while.

Amidst the laughter, the bell rang at twelve o'clock in the morning.

Everyone's actions stopped one after another.

"...Does this church have a bell tower?" Lu Nian asked abruptly.

Director Li hesitated for a while: "It seems not."

Jiang Mian felt that something was wrong, he winked at Yan Lin, Yan Lin immediately understood, took off the pistol and handed it to him.

He picked up the gun, leaned over and opened the door of the prayer room a little.

In the empty and quiet corridor, the echo of bells echoed for a long time, and not long after, there was a sound of stiff footsteps in the distance.

It was as if light leather shoes were rubbing against the wooden floor, moving awkwardly.

Really, I lost that strange magic circle, why are there still bad things...

Jiang Mian thought silently, and aimed the gun at the crack of the door.

Until everyone held their breath, Jiang Mian aimed at the figure outside the door without hesitation and shot.

The loud sound of the gunfire was far louder than the bell, making everyone a little dazed.

But Jiang Mian looked very relaxed, and his body was steady and motionless, as if the pistol had no recoil at all, so it was taken for granted as a prop.

Only Jiang Mian knew that those two bullets were really good things!

The intricate pattern engraved on the side of the bullet is a bit like some enchanted bullets in the world of demon hunters, but it is not the same. He decided to keep one privately and bring it back to the fast travel game for research.

The world is still very interesting.

"Are you all right?" Director Li asked with his head.

"There's something wrong, he's still moving, and got up again." Jiang Mian slightly raised his eyebrows, holding his gun and said softly, "Don't go out, Boss Yan will follow me."

Yan Lin was startled, not knowing exactly what happened, but he still followed Jiang Mian to the corridor, and closed the door tightly again.

The figure that got up from the ground again... was dressed in a priest's unique white robe, but it was quite ferocious. Compared with the vampire in fantasy, it was more like a zombie that had lost its mind and was in a daze.

It was shot in the chest on the left side, and the pattering blue blood stained the robe unsightly.

Jiang Mian pointed a gun at it, and it immediately stopped moving.

It seems that he has not completely lost his sanity.

So Jiang Mian pointed the gun at the main hall of the church on a whim: "Follow if you understand, die if you don't understand."

Father Zombie paused for a moment, let out an expressionless howl, and actually followed them awkwardly to the center of the church.

"What exactly are you trying to do?" Yan Lin frowned, consciously guarding behind him.

Jiang Mian curled the corners of her lips mysteriously, and pulled out a black velvet box as if by magic: "Open it and have a look."

Yan Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and he took the box and opened it carefully.

Those were two delicate pair rings, the platinum rings were inlaid with not-so-large clear diamonds, which shimmered slightly in the candlelight.

"Originally, I wanted to find an orthodox church, but...it would be interesting to have a zombie priest to witness our marriage, isn't it?" Jiang Mian continued to smile and point a gun at the priest, forcing him to stand between the two.

"Jiang Mian, I don't know about you..." Yan Lin looked down at the two rings and said in a daze.

"Now you know, look up at me," Jiang Mian lowered her voice, "Father, hurry up and recite the oath."

"Ow—"

Although the zombies can only howl rhythmically, Jiang Mian seems to be able to find the mystery.

With moist eyes, he looked at Yan Lin and said softly, "I am willing."

Yan Lin took a deep breath, clenched the box tightly for no reason, and responded seriously: "I am willing."

With flickering candles and no audience, they put rings on each other amidst the roar of the zombies.

Then Yan Lin put his arms around Jiang Mian's waist, focused on kissing him deeply, and refused to let go for a long time.

He didn't know when Jiang Mian secretly bought the wedding ring.

A pair of diamond rings worth tens of thousands may not be regarded as precious items in terms of the assets of the Yan family.

But Yan Lin wanted to wear it for the rest of his life.

Jiang Mian softened her body and let him kiss to her heart's content.

He didn't say it directly, but in fact, Yan Lin's actions were one step faster than the zombie priest's instructions every time... It made him scream even more anxiously.

After the kiss was over, Yan Lin seemed to have more to say, but Jiang Mian turned around and took the butt of the gun, smashing the zombie priest's head mercilessly.

□□The sound broke into two pieces.

The priest's stiff body crashed down.

Their missions have been fulfilled, and they no longer need to stay in the world.

Jiang Mian took Yan Lin's hand back to the confession room, and everyone focused their nervous eyes on the two of them.

But Jiang Mian raised their ring-wearing hands and said happily, "Yan Lin and I just got married here!"

Yan Lin also smiled rarely: "Yes."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Yan Yao almost fell off the chair: "...You two must be sick!"

"Say it again?"

"Brother, I was wrong! Happy newlyweds! Give birth to a precious child early!"