so cute

Several MCs are very experienced in cooking together. After an hour, they started a BBQ in this castle.

After Jing Jiujiu finished taking notes, she was lying on the edge of the railing, her nose moved slightly, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

The little robot asked: "Can you smell it?"

Jing Jiujiu: "I can't smell it."

"Then you smell it so seriously?"

"It's because I can't smell it, so I have to use a little more force." Jing Jiujiu paused and murmured, "When will I be able to smell food again in my lifetime?"

The little robot was silent for a while, wanting to say that you are already a dead person.

"Don't you think they disrespect you? In the haunted castle, have BBQ, maybe there will be an after-dinner karaoke later..."

"A little bit." Jing Jiujiu said.

Jing Jiujiu moved a set of tables and chairs from the small restaurant on the third floor. On the table were tablecloths, dishes, knives and forks, and even a candlestick beside it.

Food appeared quickly in the dishes.

It is Australian Wagyu M12 steak, grilled properly, and the desserts on the side look so delicate.

Everyone downstairs began to enjoy their dinner.

Upstairs, Jing Jiujiu also slowly cut up the food, just like the scene the little robot saw the day before while sitting on the chandelier.

The boy in front of him had received a good education during his lifetime, and this sequence of movements was pleasing to the eye.

Just when the little robot was sluggish, Jing Jiujiu put down the knife and fork.

The little robot looked at the cut steak on the plate: "You don't want to eat?"

"It's all fake, ghosts don't like to eat it."

The little robot froze again.

It found that not only could it not understand humans, even ghosts could not understand.

Obviously unable to eat, why do people maintain such a high sense of ritual after death?What's the point?

"As long as you can leave here, you will always be able to eat food again in the future." The little robot quickly regained its sanity, "You can scare them now."

"Well, I'm waiting."

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for that brother Bai to be alone, and scare him at this time, the scariest thing!"

The little robot thought it made sense, so he waited patiently with him.

At this time, it was almost time to eat downstairs.

Yun Xin said: "Why do I feel that the more I eat, the colder I am?"

Jing Jiujiu upstairs: "Yeah, if I don't blow some cold air for you, what if my house catches fire in a while?"

Little robot: "..."

"The suitcase hasn't been moved upstairs yet, right? I'll get you a coat." Kong Xiangqi said and got up.

The others shivered a few times unconsciously, then got up and put on their coats.Only what Bai Yuhuai was wearing when he got out of the car, and what he is still doing now, he sat there firmly, not moving at all.

Everyone couldn't help but think of the movie he just won the award.

Bai Yuhuai was fighting to the death in the movie, his white shirt was drenched, and the camera zoomed in, revealing the muscle lines underneath, not exaggerating, but it seemed to contain extremely powerful strength.

...Brother Bai must be in good health.

Everyone thought in unison.

At this time, the program team gave the task list for the first link.

Lao Cao took it and said: "Tell ghost stories around the fire?"

"Then let's talk, who will come first?" "Let's go, I watched "Adventures" a lot when I was young!" "All right, Yu Shaoguang, you go first."

However, the level of storytelling of this group of people is really not very good, the ghost stories are suddenly told as jokes, and the castle is filled with a happy atmosphere for a while.

till the end.

"Brother Bai also tell me one?"

Bai Yuhuai didn't refuse either, he rolled his eyelids, and a cold voice sounded in the hall that was too spacious and slightly empty: "There is a saying that don't pile up clutter under the bed. There are too many clutter , There will be a kind of ghost under the bed. After a person falls asleep at night, this kind of ghost will quietly climb to the end of the bed, grab the ankle exposed outside the quilt, and bite it with its private teeth, making a creaking sound. You will feel tight and itchy ankles and cold soles.”

He told the story cold as hell, not as emotionally as he acted.

But the more this is the case, the more it makes people feel chills unconsciously when they tell ghost stories.

"His-"

"Brother Bai, this is a bit scary."

"It's so scary, I'm going to sleep tonight and think I'll put the quilt on."

"How can Brother Bai tell ghost stories in a serious manner?"

Everyone curled up and moved closer to the stove.

"Are you still listening?" Bai Yuhuai asked.

Everyone swallowed: "Then, let's have one more."

Upstairs, Jing Jiujiu flew into her bedroom with a "swoosh", crawled under the bed and crawled around.

"Fortunately, there is no such ghost under my bed." Jing Jiujiu said happily.

The little robot followed up: "..."

Little robot: "You ran so fast that you knocked the picture frame off the wall."

"What's that sound?" Yun Xin downstairs was startled, and grabbed Jimeng's sleeve.

Bai Yuhuai raised his head to look at the third floor, and said calmly, "The wind may have blown something away." He got up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

The others breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, but did not persuade him to stay.

In case Bai Yingdi tells the two ghost stories later, they really won't be able to sleep tonight.

"Someone has gone upstairs." In the room, the little robot said.

Jing Jiujiu nodded and said, "Then I'll go."

The little robot followed him out of the room, and then quietly jumped to the first floor, trying to help Jing Jiujiu keep an eye on these people, preventing them from coming up halfway, and ruining the atmosphere of terror.

After the little robot went downstairs, it hid in the kitchen.

Suddenly there was a soft "ding" sound in the kitchen sink, and it followed the sound, and saw the used dishes, knives and forks neatly placed in the sink for washing dishes.

... quite particular.

It's all scary, and I haven't forgotten to put the dishes in the sink first.

The old Cao told another rural custom and legend, and Yun Xin was so frightened that she broke a cup.

"Don't move, I'll get the broom."

Kong Xiangqi packed up the pieces and went to the kitchen.

She raised her hand and threw the debris into the trash can.When she turned around, she suddenly froze.

"Xiangqi?"

"What are you doing there? Come out quickly. It's your turn to talk."

"You don't want to escape this round, do you?" The others laughed.

Kong Xiangqi's throat tightened, and she managed to force out a voice: "There is an extra set of cutlery in the kitchen, in the kitchen sink."

"Huh? Did you count wrong? It's not surprising."

Kong Xiangqi didn't dare to take a closer look, and turned around and ran to the hall: "Really! That set of tableware doesn't belong to any of us. That set of tableware is European-style, and it's very beautifully made, with rose patterns printed on it. Ours are all from our own. The ones I wear, none of them look like that."

As soon as this was said, everyone was silent for a moment.

In the end, Lao Cao Gan said with a smile: "Oh, maybe the program group arranged to scare us on purpose."

The staff of the program team looked at each other and whispered: "It's not us..."

Lao Cao was also shocked: "Really? Are you lying to us?"

"Otherwise, let's go check it together again? It might be played by the program crew. Maybe it has something to do with our future mission clues." Kong Xiangqi comforted herself.

"Okay, let's go together. Anyway, the law of horror movies, you will die if you order. There are so many of us, what are we afraid of?"

"No, isn't Brother Bai alone?"

"A photographer is following!"

"Yes!"

Everyone quickly reached a consensus.

When they entered the kitchen, they saw the exquisite set of tableware that Kong Xiangqi was talking about, which was quite beautiful.

It is so beautiful that it is out of place with what they brought, and it can be distinguished at a glance.

A light layer of goose bumps appeared on their bodies.

When he got closer, Lao Cao first knelt down and stared carefully at the tableware to identify: "There seems to be a lettering on it?"

"Ha, let me just say, it must be a clue from the program team! What is engraved on it?"

"...Jing."

"what?"

"Jing, that's the character for Jing, the young master of the Jing family."

The chill on everyone's body reached its peak at once.

"Ha...ha, isn't this a clumsy way of intimidating?" Kong Xiangqi laughed awkwardly.

Lao Cao murmured: "Tell me, when we were sitting there eating just now, was there such an invisible person beside us, sitting with us and enjoying the food quietly. When we got up and put away the tableware To the sink, and he followed into the sink."

"Damn, Lao Cao, don't scare me!" Yu Shaoguang, the loudest voice in the MC, shouted.

"Go back to the hall first!" Lao Cao made a decisive decision.

The little robot looked at the figures of the group of people who were gradually panicking.

... This is really unintentional.

It seems that he still did not choose the wrong ghost.

And this end, as soon as Bai Yuhuai walked up to the third floor, he realized that the footsteps behind him disappeared.

The photographer who belonged to Bai Yuhuai felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he shook his head and moved closer to the camera, there was no one in the screen window.run so fast?

"Brother Bai?"

"Brother Bai, are you on the third or fourth floor?"

The photographer yelled and continued to move forward.

A voice was faintly heard downstairs.

"What's going on? What's the photographer saying?"

"It seems to be calling Brother Bai."

"Brother Bai is gone?"

"Am I right? Director, director! Tell me clearly, did you design this..." Before Yu Shaoguang could finish his sentence, there was a burst of footsteps.

"Damn it!" The photographer rushed down like the wind, out of breath, and said, "Brother Bai suddenly, suddenly disappeared! I ran forward for a long time, but I didn't run to the end, so I hurried down first It's gone." He said, took a few breaths, put down the cameraman in his hand, and the look of horror on his face never faded: "Is this...is it just telling ghosts to hit the wall?"

"We...really hit a ghost?"

The air in the hall was quiet again for a moment.

"Then what about Brother Bai?" Yun Xin asked in surprise.

Upstairs, Bai Yuhuai looked back.

Not to mention the figure of the photographer, even the scene downstairs seems to be covered with a layer of darkness, making it difficult to see clearly.

His face remained unchanged, and he walked forward steadily.

The stairs of this old castle are well maintained, and there is no creaking sound when stepping on them.It doesn't have the vibe of a horror movie scene at all.

But that's where it gets weird.

The old castle that has been abandoned for several years is still in good condition as if someone lived here.

As Kong Xiangqi said.

The most resentful young man from a wealthy family who had been glorious in his lifetime died tragically here.Such a little ghost has not yet fully matured in mind, and if he becomes a ghost, he will be the most troublesome type.

"Hiss—" The corridor lamp above his head suddenly made a sound of poor contact.

Immediately there was a cloudy wind on the ground.

Bai Yuhuai looked towards the end of the corridor.

The darkness there was as thick as ink.

Under the dim light, a slender shadow slowly walked out from there.

Bai Yuhuai frowned indistinctly.

When Kong Xiangqi passed the mobile phone with everyone, he was not interested in looking at the photos at all.Because no matter how beautiful they were in life, they will be hideous and ugly after death.The more evil it is, the uglier it is.

He could almost imagine how unappetizing the face of this kid who came out was...

Bai Yuhuai pinched his fingers and made a hand gesture.

Others took the time to make a formula, draw a talisman and chant a mantra, but here he is, but it's just such a movement.

The ghost walked towards him slowly, and soon got close.

Bai Yuhuai paused.

Li... Ghost?

It was a very beautiful young man, with a straight nose, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of beautiful eyes, watery, slightly turned up at the end of the eyes, with a pink halo, and the eyes were as clear as precious gemstones.

The young man was wearing a well-tailored small suit, and when he walked slowly, he seemed to be going to a certain dance party.

The whole body exudes delicate and soul-stirring beauty.

Bai Yuhuai had never seen anyone more beautiful than him.

It seems that it has been hidden in the box for many years, and it has just seen the light of the sky, free from the pollution of the world.

Jing Jiujiu was still wondering.

Why is this person not afraid of me?

Am I not scary enough?

Two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from the corners of Jing Jiujiu's eyes.

The blood stained the corners of his eyes and cheeks, not like the tragic death of a ghost, but more like a weird and beautiful makeup carefully drawn, which made his appearance even whiter and more beautiful.

Bai Yuhuai's eyes moved slightly, but his steps did not move.

Jing Jiujiu walked faster now, and even stuck out a blood-red tongue: "Ula!"

Then "boom".

He fell.

Bai Yuhuai: "..."

Jing Jiujiu shook his head, a little confused.

The carpet is wrinkled and needs to be cleaned up...

Ah no, it was because he insisted on walking like a human being for so long that he forgot for a moment that he could use the float now!

But before Jing Jiu could float up, Bai Yuhuai had already walked up to him.

The boy was lying on the dark black carpet, which was made even smaller by the lining.

Bai Yuhuai's eyes were cold and deep, he stretched out a hand, grabbed the boy's waist, and half hugged him.The young man was so light, probably his skeleton was not heavy at first, and after he died, he became even lighter.It is so light that it gives people the illusion of being fragile and slender, as if it will be broken with a slight force.

Bai Yuhuai's other hand was still pinching the formula.

If this tactic is posted——

Boys do break too.

The kind where the three souls and six souls are all broken together.

How did he know that Jing Jiujiu was nervous right now.

This man is a little scary.

Probably because it looked too cold, colder than me, like a ghost.

The first time I was scared was probably like this.

Jing Jiujiu comforted himself.

Now that this person has caught me, it would be too embarrassing to get up now!Then I'll pretend to fall on purpose to lure him over, and then climb up on his back. I'm sure I'll be heavy and cold, and if I stick to him, he will be terrified.

So Jing Jiujiu quickly stretched out his arm and hooked it around Bai Yuhuai's neck.

Bai Yuhuai froze for a moment.

Jing Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief.

See it.

He was really scared!

I just have to work harder...Huh?

Bai Yuhuai picked him up with one hand.

"Which room do you live in?" Bai Yuhuai asked in a cold voice.

Jing Jiujiu: "Huh?"

"I'll take you back."

Jingjiu:?

Bai Yuhuai let go of the pinching tactics, and instead supported Jing Jiujiu's waist, almost hugging him completely.

Jing Jiujiu:! ! !

The boy blushed from his cheeks to his ears.

How angry, the dignity of being a ghost is gone!

Bai Yuhuai lowered his eyes, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "If you don't say anything, I will take you back to my room."

Jingjiu:? ? ?

no!You see clearly, I am a ghost!