Excessive ferocity due to caution

Upon entering the movie, you'll see Zhang Dapao and his gang.

They explained to the actors who played the amnesiacs what had happened before.

Moreover, these people also revealed between the lines that they were players of some kind of "hellish" game.

Their goal was to ensure Zhao Yi and the others survived.

Therefore, they have no conflict of interest with Zhao Yi and others.

Because of this, Zhao Yi and the others trusted Zhang Dapao to an extremely high degree and almost never doubted what he said.

In fact, Zhang Dapao and others may not have been lying.

But that's exactly what's scary...

Just because they didn't lie doesn't mean what they said is true.

These people clearly didn't understand what the ghosts were all about, and they unknowingly drew everyone's attention to Cursed Mountain.

Furthermore, the clues found by Zhao Yi and the others made everyone even more convinced that the ghosts hunting them came from Cursed Mountain.

Everything happened so naturally, as if it were a natural progression.

Perhaps, within the Cursed Mountain, they will encounter new clues that will piece together a complete story.

But none of this can directly prove that the ghosts that hunted them came from Cursed Mountain.

because……

No living person has ever seen the ghost's true face.

Based on current statistics, when a ghost is about to kill someone in front of multiple people, it will turn off the lights first.

Alternatively, you can wait until someone is alone before making your move.

When Liao Hezong encountered the ghost, he also did not see the ghost's face.

Does this mean... that ghosts deliberately avoid killing people?

Why not let them see its face?

There's only one answer...

Zhao Yi stood in the rain, staring at the stone tablet in front of him engraved with the name of the cursed mountain, and smiled slightly.

"We all know that 'ghost'."

"and……"

He understood why the man in the fox mask wanted them to work together sincerely in this movie and put aside their past grievances.

Actually, the difficulty of making this movie wasn't as great as I had imagined.

However, because of the previous film, "The Three Primary Colors - Light", the difficulty of this film has been raised by more than one level!

...

Meanwhile, at the foot of Mount Zhu.

In the midst of a torrential downpour.

A fat man stood there.

It was Zhang Xinzhi.

He looked up at the mountaintop, a distorted smile on his face.

"I didn't force you..."

"You came here yourselves."

He was carrying two human heads in his hands.

One is a woman's, and the other is Liu Ganzi's.

The two men looked terrified, their eyes wide open in death.

He trudged through the mud, heading up the mountain, the blood dripping from the severed head he was carrying splattering onto the flowers and plants nearby.

"I never intended to harm you..."

"You're the ones who hurt me first..."

"None of us are good people, so why do you all have to pretend to be good people..."

"You've ruined my movie..."

Zhang Xinzhi kept muttering to himself, but his eyes were as sinister as a wolf's.

"If it weren't for you hypocrites, I wouldn't have become like this..."

"It's your fault."

"It's the world's fault!"

"I'm just a victim!"

...

tick-

Water droplets fell from one corner of the stone pillar.

Zhao Yi stood there, the dried corpse sitting cross-legged, the sheepskin scroll in its arms.

Zhao Yi picked up the parchment and examined it carefully.

He laughed.

"There are people who would believe that."

The dried corpse slowly said:

"Sincerity brings results."

Zhao Yi didn't seem surprised that the dried corpse suddenly spoke.

He wasn't surprised by anything that might be in the Cursed Mountain.

"They... wait, no, I should say we've all come to pay our respects?"

The dried corpse said calmly:

"You don't."

Zhao raised an eyebrow and said:

"Then why were the two sisters, Yu Re and Yu Wen, the ones who died?"

dried corpse:

"They bowed three times, but when they were about to cut their fingers, they became frightened and ran away."

"Zhang Xinzhi, who also kowtowed three times, cut off three of his fingers."

Zhao Yi understood.

"You didn't respond to him, so he blamed the two sisters for everything."

The mummified corpse's voice was hoarse:

I will not respond to anyone.

Zhao Yi shook the parchment scroll in his hand.

"Then isn't this just a scam?"

The dried corpse chuckled sinisterly:

"Not really."

"If there wasn't something wrong with me, why would I come to Zhoushan to worship ghosts and pray to gods? And why would I believe the contents of this parchment scroll?"

"They just want something for nothing."

Do you think they should blame me, or blame themselves?

Zhao Yi clicked his tongue and said:

"He has no right to blame you, but I do."

"Because of what you've done, he's now hunting us down."

"Don't you think you should do something?"

The dried corpse laughed without any attempt to hide it:

"But what if I want to watch you die in despair, watch you kill each other to survive? What can I do?"

Zhao Yi looked up at the rain in the sky.

"It's still so big..."

"Can I borrow your clothes?"

After saying that, he directly stripped the dried corpse of its clothes.

The latter extended its bone claws, about to pierce Zhao Yi's chest.

puff!

Sharp claws pierce the skin.

It's only half a minute away from the heart!

Zhao remained unfazed and sneered at the dried corpse:

"You look down on people like Zhang Xinzhi, but you're just like him."

"I've become the most disgusting version of myself."

"Can't afford to play?"

The dried-up corpse remained silent for a moment, then slowly retracted its bone claws, its tone filled with murderous intent:

"You will die at his hands. Then we'll see if you're still so arrogant!"

Zhao Yi hung the dried corpse's clothes on a nearby tree branch, barely shielding it from the rain above, before finally lighting a cigarette.

"You have a heavy smoking habit."

"I'm just bored and have nothing to do... By the way, how can I defeat Zhang Xinzhi?"

He used very restrained language, only using the word "defeat".

He did not show any murderous intent.

Seeing Zhao Yi's reaction, a strange light flashed deep in the eyes of the dry corpse.

"You are very cautious."

Zhao Yi smiled and said:

"It's not caution, it's that I know."

"After all... this game isn't just about Zhang Xinzhi being the only ghost."

The dried corpse said coldly:

"No one can kill it."

"And you?"

"Of course I can... but there are conditions."

"Why don't you tell me?"

"If you kill the others, I'll help you kill Zhang Xinzhi, how about it?"

Zhao Yi stared into the dry corpse's oily green eyes for a moment, then suddenly laughed:

"So cunning."

"I don't want to kill Zhang Xinzhi."

"Of course, if you want to kill him, I can't stop you, after all, my abilities are limited."

The dried corpse seemed to have met its match, and its interest was piqued:

"So... you're going to agree to this clause?"

Zhao Yi didn't answer immediately. After a moment of silence, he asked:

"You so diligently cultivate the 'evil' within us and indulge in it, is it because you once died because of 'evil'?"

The dried corpse chuckled coldly, its laughter laced with utter mockery:

"Hahaha……"

"Isn't that something ingrained in people's bones?"

"Do I still need to develop it?"

"But someone as good at hiding things as you really needs to be developed!"

Zhao Yi exhaled a smoke ring:

"How pitiful..."

"You can see the shadow, but you can't see the light."

The faint sarcasm made the dried corpse jump up as if its tail had been tucked between its legs:

"Light?"

Are you kidding me?

"How can such disgusting creatures as humans still have light?"

Zhao Yi smiled and said:

"Do you want to see it?"

"I can take you to see it."

The dried corpse's tone turned somber:

"Trying to pull some tricks?"

Zhao Yi:

"Like you, I don't have any tricks up my sleeve."

"It's just a gamble. If you want to play, I'll play with you."

"Since you've been dead in this corner for who knows how many years, how about... we make a bet?"

PS: First update.