Wearing the white moonlight of the two dead

Jiang Yuhan frowned tightly, not sure if he was wrong.

The red color that suddenly appeared beside Jing Cen disappeared in a flash, and soon disappeared.

In the night, the side is empty, and the only one seated is Jing Cen.

Jiang Yuhan tightened his hands slightly.

Ji Hui didn't know that his hands were exposed for a moment, and after taking back the paper, he looked at Jing Cen.

Now the story has progressed to the point where the master of Qiao's mansion had no heirs and died suddenly, everyone in Qiao's mansion wanted to let the bride and the master's corpse marry in the dark, and use folk earthwork to give birth to a child.

Only the last few sentences remain.

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows: "After finding the warlock to make arrangements, the bride was indeed pregnant, but no one thought that after the bride was pregnant, she gave birth to a ghost."

The word "ghost fetus" made Jing Cen shudder.

By the end of the round, the story line has basically been perfected.

Not only Jing Cen, but even Director Zhou felt that the eerie feeling of staring at them gradually disappeared.

The wounds on the few people who were bleeding just now stopped, they turned around in shock, and then raised their heads in a rejoicing tone.

"This is... the end?"

Everyone is a little unbelievable.

Looking at the sky, Ji Hui stood up and clapped his hands.

"Today should be over."

Others couldn't hear the voice of the spirit behind him, so Jing Cen followed the words in his ear and saw that it was getting dark.

I was asked to play a game abruptly just now, but everyone didn't react.Only then did I realize that it was completely dark outside, and it looked like it was already night.

"It's been such a long time."

Director Zhou forced a smile.

Netizens who watched the live broadcast of the haunted house transformation on the bullet screen found that they didn't know what happened, and the camera suddenly disappeared after filming.

The photographer didn't know whether it was shaking hands or what was going on. They didn't see the front of the guests for more than an hour. They just saw the backs of a group of people sitting together under the tree through the lens, as if they were playing some kind of game.

As the theme line supplemented by the guests in the video appeared in front of the screen, the audience was relieved.

"This underworld atmosphere, the photography team took it with care."

"It's too penetrating." The audience shook their heads.

"Not to mention perfecting the theme, I thought they were... that."

Because of the harmony of the live broadcast, I didn't dare to say it clearly in the barrage, but I was still horrified by the weird events throughout the day today.

Director Zhou got the instruction at this time, turned his head and barely lifted his spirits.

"Thank you for your attention. Today's recording has ended here. The weather is bad, so we went back to rest."

"See you tomorrow, everyone."

Several people waved their hands at the camera under the instruction, and the camera was turned off.

As soon as the camera was turned off, everyone fell silent.

Ji Hui walked over to pick up the video camera that the photographer put down and studied it for a while.

He was a little curious about what the recording outside would look like.But this thing involves metaphysics, and it can't be seen from the machine alone.

Ji Hui gave up after seeing that the angle recorded by the cameraman was the same as what he saw.

At this time, the few people who were still in the garden were still looking at each other.

"What should we do now?"

"Go back to the lounge?"

After the inexplicable forced improvement of the story line just now, no one dares to stay in the garden anymore, and the rest room is safer in comparison.

But... the guests who were frightened at that time raised their hands.

"Can we sleep together tonight?"

"I'm a little scared."

He wasn't the only one who was afraid.

As soon as this proposal came out, many people agreed.

Jing Cen hesitated for a moment, then frowned and asked the spirit behind him.

"what should we do?"

Ji Hui fiddled with the camera with a calm expression: "I'm not used to sleeping with everyone."

Jing Cen didn't make a sound at this time.

Director Zhou counted the number of people sleeping together. Seeing that neither Jing Cen nor Jiang Yuhan spoke at this time, he couldn't help but look at them.

"Mr. Jing, Mr. Jiang, you guys..."

Jing Cen shook his head.

"I'll just sleep by myself."

Jiang Yuhan just raised his head lightly, and Director Zhou shut up.

Instead, Ji Hui glanced at Jiang Yuhan.

He is not afraid at all?

Jing Cen didn't stay with everyone because of his protection.

What about Jiang Yuhan?

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jiang Yuhan with probing eyes.

But he found that the tall and stern man's complexion didn't change at all, and he didn't have any emotions at all because of today's incident.

Ji Hui: ...

Gee.

Forget it.

He looked back, but didn't notice that when he was leaving, Jiang Yuhan suddenly turned his gaze on the position where he was standing just now.

Several people took the elevator upstairs, Director Zhou and the guests discussed to sleep together in the lobby.

Ji Hui and Jing Cen entered the previous room.

Because he didn't know that there was someone protecting Jing Cen, Director Zhou couldn't help admonishing him when he entered.

"It's very dangerous here now, you sleep alone, you must call us in time if you need anything."

Jing Cen nodded: "I see."

When he looked away, he saw Xie Cong, and his usual casual roommate frowned at him.

As if thinking of something, Jing Cen suddenly turned pale.

Ji Hui glanced at the two of them.

After closing the door, he opened his mouth:

"what happened?"

"What happened when I wasn't here just now?"

How does the protagonist feel that the protagonist Gong has strange eyes?

The two of them seem to be a little...not dealing with each other?

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows, but Jing Cen's tone was a little unhappy.

"When you didn't come back, he sowed discord."

Sow discord?

Ji Hui was a little curious now.

"How did you provoke me?"

Jing Cen shook his head: "He said that you will not come back, that ghosts are ghosts after all, and that I will suffer backlash sooner or later for raising ghosts."

Now that he came back to his senses, Xie Cong's words only surfaced in his ears at that time. After he finished speaking, he paused in his heart, feeling a little awkward.

"I knew you would come back."

Ji Hui: ...

Where does the protagonist get so much confidence in him?

... He took the money to do things and agreed to be a bodyguard for a month, but he would not miss the appointment.

"Don't worry, I promised to protect you."

He stretched and stood up.

But Jing Cen didn't finish asking: "Well, you haven't said what happened today?"

"What did you see when you went out?"

Now he is somehow involved here again, and he is also a little curious about what happened in the garden.

Ji Hui took a look at Jing Cen, and found that the protagonist Shou was indeed much calmer than when he saw the ghost for the first time.

I also know how to collect clues.

He opened his mouth to briefly talk about the ghost boy, and then talked about this garden.

"The problem is the garden itself."

"The ghosts here are all produced by this forest."

Ji Hui paused: "If that ghost boy didn't lie."

"Tomorrow should not be over yet."

Jing Cen choked for a moment: "Is there more tomorrow?"

Ji Hui glanced at him and shook his head: "Let's play by ear."

"Forget it, it's been a day outside today, I'm going to take a shower."

"you should also rest earlier."

He patted Jing Cen on the shoulder, turned and left.

Jing Cen twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little helpless.

Who can sleep at a time like this.

Not to mention him, even Director Zhou and those in the hall outside were definitely not asleep.

He shook his head, felt the coldness around him disappear, and the spirit behind him entered the bedroom, and for a moment, he was a little envious of the other party's big heart.

Everyone in the living room did not sleep at night.

But everyone is because of the haunted thing, and Jiang Yuhan... is because of other things.

The sound of water splashing next door.

For the first time, he discovered that the sound insulation in the lounge was not very good.

Jiang Yuhan frowned and lit a cigarette.

At night, the red sleeves that suddenly appeared flashed before his eyes.

He was sure that he was right, even if the red sleeve only appeared for a moment.

Jiang Yuhan's thin lips were pulled down slightly.

The sound of water in the ear continued, and the cigarette in his hand was already burned to the end. The man with dark blue eyes flicked the cigarette ash lightly, and extinguished the cigarette butt.

Inexplicably looking at the opposite house.

It's just a wall away, and he seems to be able to imagine what the other side is doing.

With the personality of the star named Jing Cen, it is obvious that he will not go to the bathroom again under such circumstances.

So... is it him?

Jiang Yuhan rubbed his fingertips, and there was no expression on his stern face.

……

Maybe it was because I passed the level safely while playing games during the day, but nothing happened tonight.

Director Zhou waited all night trembling in the lobby, but they didn't see anything.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Xie Cong glanced at the crew and said, "Let's sleep for a while tonight."

"Tomorrow probably won't end."

"I'll be here tonight and I'll call you if I need something."

"Thank Heavenly Master, thank you."

Director Zhou was a little grateful and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Cong leaned against the door, reached out and pressed his forehead.

Seeing Director Zhou and several guests sleeping next to each other, he couldn't help but think about what happened today.

He really didn't expect that the ghost raised by Jing Cen would come back.

In his impression all along, ghosts are ungrateful, bloodthirsty and cold.It's fine in normal times, but in a dangerous situation like yesterday, if you're not careful, your life will be on the line.

Even people don't necessarily take risks, let alone aliens.

But yesterday... that ghost actually came back.

And also replaced the guests of the crew, and finished a round of the game.

It was completely beyond his expectations.

In comparison, what he said to Jing Cen was a bit ridiculous.

Xie Cong snorted lightly, pressing his forehead a little strangely.

Was he guessing wrong about the ghost?

Or is his purpose hidden very deep?

He raised his head to look at Jing Cen's room door, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ji Hui didn't bother to pay attention to the vigilance of the Heavenly Master.

After taking a shower, I went back to my room and fell asleep.

After being a person for so long, all his work and rest are still used to be on par with people.

Ghosts are always in danger of being controlled by instinct. Only by living like a human can they maintain their sanity, unlike those monsters full of resentment.

He stayed in the bathroom for half an hour and didn't come out until he was comfortable.

It's just that Ji Hui didn't expect that he just came out of the bathroom at night, but saw a person in the room who he had only seen during the day.

The ghost boy who was still in the water tank a few hours ago ran over at some point and was sitting on the chair in Ji Hui's bedroom.After watching him come out, he raised his head and showed a weird smile of surprise.

Ji Hui: ... Tsk.

"How did you come?"

Holding the doll in his arms, Guitong said aggrievedly, "I miss my mother."

"I want to sleep with my mother."

Why is this kid so clingy, Ji Hui frowned slightly.

He was going to reject the little ghost, but Guitong said in a hoarse and pitiful voice at this time: "My house has been taken over, and only my mother can take me in."

Occupy?

Ji Hui moved a little and looked at Guitong thoughtfully.

Could this brat have come to explain the questions to him?

Guitong smiled ghostly, but the way he held the doll was childish.

Ji Hui sighed lightly.

"Let me tell you first, I'm a clean freak."

"I'll sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa."

"Also, I'm not your mother, and I won't put you to sleep."

"Sing a duck song to sleep."

He had a casual attitude, but Guitong didn't mind at all, as if he was very happy if he agreed, he nodded quickly holding the doll.

When Ji Hui let down his wet crow black hair and was about to blow dry his hair, he even blew a rainbow fart outside the bathroom door.

"Mom has beautiful hair."

"Savory."

"It smells very good."

Ji Hui took the hair dryer and looked back at him, and the ghost boy went into the bathroom by himself after blowing the rainbow fart.

Ji Hui: ...

Are all the little devils like this now?

He lowered his eyes to look at his hair, this is not the first time Guitong said that he smells good, what is he smelling like.

He picked up his hair and smelled it but couldn't smell anything.

Ji Hui became suspicious, frowned and began to blow his hair.

In fact, the hair would be dry as soon as it was dyed with ghost energy, but Ji Hui always felt that it was like taking a bath for nothing.

He turned his head slightly, but... long hair is really difficult to blow dry, the hair dryer has been on all the time, Ji Hui felt that it had been a long time, but he didn't expect his hair to be dried yet.

At this moment, he admired those girls with long hair.

It wasn't until Guitong came out of the shower that he put away the hair dryer and let his half-dried hair back slightly.

Gui Tong's eyes brightened a little, he wanted to get close to Ji Hui but didn't dare, so he could only curl up on the sofa with the doll in his arms.

Across the wall, Jiang Yuhan, who was about to go to bed, suddenly looked this way and frowned slightly.

In the bedroom, Ji Hui looked at the ghost boy: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Guitong sat on the sofa and said, "Mom, they took my house."

"It is said that it will be remodeled tomorrow."

Transformation?

Ji Hui squinted his eyes. According to the procedures of the program group, tomorrow is indeed a measurement reform after the theme is determined.

But...so many empty courtyards out there.

How come the small courtyard of the ghost boy is also included.

He was a little surprised, Guitong revealed some little news without hesitation at this time.

"Mother, I don't know, but they said what kind of formation is connected to the ground in this place."

"All houses are useful."

Formation?

Ji recalled the room that Xie Cong entered by mistake, so... tomorrow's difficulty is that everyone enters the courtyard?

He was thoughtful: "It doesn't matter if you tell me these things?"

The ghost boy grinned.

"I hate them too."

Hate people who endlessly disturb its sleep.

Ji Hui stared at it, from Guitong's dark eyes to his pale complexion, after a while his voice recovered, his tone was flat:

"Go to sleep."

Gui Tong hugged the doll and closed his eyes obediently.

"Mom goes to bed early, too."

Ji Hui: I have to add this sentence, right?

He leaned against the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at the moment, he was thinking about what Gui Tong had just said.

The little ghost has never been able to explain why he is showing affection to him and calling him mother. If he had Ji Hui's character in the abyss game, it would be very difficult for the little ghost to still sleep here at this time.

But now... in the human world, one must abide by the rules of the human world.His temper is also much better.

He wouldn't really make a move until this brat didn't trick him.

Ji Hui listened to the ticking sound of the clock in his ear, and closed his eyes after a while.

……

Waking up the next morning, when Ji Hui opened his eyes, he found that Gui Tong had woken up, and he was looking at him intently.He has no eyes, and he looks a bit like a horror movie when he looks at someone.

If someone came in at this time, he would be scared to death.

Fortunately, the other one inside is not human either.

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows: "See what I'm doing?"

"Mother is beautiful."

Guitong smiled shyly, as if he wanted to say something.

At this time, the doll in his arms patted him.

"time to go."

The ghost boy sighed.

"Mother, then I'm leaving?"

Ji nodded and went to the bathroom.

Gui Tong pursed his lips, a little tangled, and finally stood up with the doll in his arms.

However, until he left, his mother still did not keep him.

Ghost boy stood at the door with the baby in his arms and was a little angry, but no matter how angry he was, he wouldn't be angry with his mother.

He just looked at the neighbor with an angry expression.

……

Jiang Yuhan also got up very early, he got up early and stood by the window.

The slender man with his shirt sleeves half rolled up looked outside and wondered what he was thinking.

Gui Tong originally planned to leave directly, but he hesitated after seeing the neighbor.

The one inside... smells like a mother.

It should be the sacrifice of the mother, right?

Guitong instinctively rejects anyone who gets close to his mother.

Although this person may have something to do with his mother, it's always okay for him to scare him, right?

Mother shouldn't blame it.

Thinking of this, Guitong stopped in his footsteps when he was about to leave.Weirdly raised the corners of his lips, pushed open the door and walked in with a sullen face holding the doll.

Jiang Yuhan was about to look away, but at this moment he heard a ticking sound, like water drops falling on the ground, drop by drop.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around, but saw nothing.

The bathroom faucet was still off.

Jiang Yuhan paused with his fingertips, and then the tick-tock sound came again.

— from the ceiling.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a drop of blood seeping from the ceiling.

The water fell straight on the floor, as if it contained a malicious warning, and it was thickly sprayed on the ground.

Jiang Yuhan had no expression on his face, but at this moment, there was a sound of laughter in his ear.

"whee."

As if dissatisfied with his unchanged face, Guitong originally planned to create a scary atmosphere and leave, but at this time he was a little unhappy.

He was lying on the ceiling with the doll in his arms. There was some malice in his dark eyes, and he deliberately threw the doll in his hand on the ground.

A blood-stained doll suddenly appeared in the empty room, and any normal person would be afraid.

Especially that rag doll looks very weird.

However, to Guitong's surprise, the man was not afraid at all.

Jiang Yuhan squinted his eyes when he saw the doll in the room.

This is... the one in the woods during the day?

He recognized the rag doll lying on the ground at a glance, his eyes were darkened, and he walked over to pick up the things on the ground.

The doll's face was covered with blood. The moment it was held in the hands, its mouth suddenly opened and a pair of eyeballs fell out.

Jiang Yuhan: ...

The doll laughed more and more weirdly, and its piercing eyes fell on its hands.

It seems that it will explode in the next moment.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting the weirdness in the room.

The illusion in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Yuhan lowered his head, where are there any dolls.

The spiteful smile disappeared before his eyes, and even the blood on the ground disappeared after the knock on the door.

"Jiang Yuhan?" Jing Cen was a little confused when he knocked on the door outside.

It's been such a long time, why hasn't anyone opened the door yet, will something happen?

Although Jiang Yuhan's obnoxious throwing him in the elevator last time made him a little angry, but now it is a dangerous time, and Jing Cen still came to find someone when he got up in the morning.

But he didn't expect that there was no movement inside after knocking on the door for a long time.

He frowned slightly.

"Is it not inside?"

"I heard nothing last night."

The sound of knocking on the door here awakened Zhou Dao and the others who were still asleep in the hall, and after hearing the sound, Zhou Dao and the others hurried over.

"what happened?"

"The door won't open."

Jing Cen was a little annoyed.

At this time, the door can't be knocked open... Obviously, they are thinking too much.

Director Zhou frowned and looked at Xie Cong who was on the side, but Xie Cong shook his head.

No. Blood. Fishy. Gas.

Ji Hui leaned against the door, heard them discussing and knocked the door open, pursed his lower lip, and went straight through the door.

Just as Jing Cen was about to speak, he heard a lazy and slightly cold voice beside his ear.

"Wait."

He paused for a while, only to feel that the coldness around him disappeared, and the spirit behind him had already entered.

Xie Cong raised his head and glanced, his expression was a little inexplicable.

As soon as Ji Hui entered the next door, he sensed a cold and familiar air.

This is... a ghost boy?

It's here?

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the blood stains on the ceiling in an instant, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Did Guitong come to scare Jiang Yuhan just now?

Thinking that his room was next to Jiang Yuhan, Ji Hui felt a little guilty.

But Gui Tong didn't hurt anyone, which made him feel relieved.

He turned his head and saw the person that everyone had been unable to find in the bathroom.

Jiang Yuhan was washing his hands.

The sound of running water overwhelmed the knock on the door just now, so it's no wonder the other party didn't hear it.

Ji Hui leaned against the door, watching the water flow down the other's fingers, unable to see Jiang Yuhan's expression clearly.

I don't know if the ghost boy scares people?

Maybe Jiang Yuhan was too calm in the face of these things, and Ji Hui was rarely curious when he was guilty.However, to his disappointment, he kept looking at the mirror, and Jiang Yuhan's expression didn't change a bit when he raised his head.

It's as if... I wasn't teased by the ghost just now.

He didn't see it?

Should not be ah.

Ji Hui frowned, he felt that the ghost boy absolutely did not hold back, and the room was very dark.

But why is this man still so expressionless.

uninteresting.

He shook his head slightly.

Compare this person with Jing Cen's reaction when he saw a ghost for the first time.

Jiang Yuhan kept his eyes down.

He turned his head, felt the breath beside him, and paused invisibly when passing by Ji Hui.

Just as Ji Hui was thinking, he suddenly watched the person stop in front of his eyes and raised his head.As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he frowned, and that seductive appetite came out again.

The aroma of food from Jiang Yuhan's body poured into Ji Hui's nose.

Ji Hui sniffed lightly, and saw the wrist that he had bitten in the bathroom last time.

The well-articulated wrist bones protruded slightly, and a drop of cold water left along the wrist bones, with blue veins faintly visible.

Ji Hui. Licked. Licked. Teeth, and saw that Jiang Yuhan, who seemed to have stopped to pick up something, had already walked to the door.

The alluring aroma of food also disappeared.

……

Jing Cen and the others had been waiting outside for a long time, and they were just about to continue knocking at this time.

The door lock inside was turned twice, but someone opened it.

Jiang Yu's cold and stern face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Mr. Jiang."

Director Zhou was a little surprised.

"You've just……"

Jiang Yuhan looked calm.

"I was in the bathroom just now, I didn't hear you."

Long time no hear?The sound insulation of the bathroom is also very good.Rao even Director Zhou couldn't help but want to complain at this time.

And... Isn't Mr. Jiang afraid?A person has been inside for such a long time.

And Jing Cen, he had never realized that this person was so courageous before.

At this time, the people present were full of admiration.

But Xie Cong, after smelling the resentment inside, suddenly took a look at Jiang Yuhan.

Jiang Yuhan had already noticed his eyes, and looked at him nonchalantly.

The man's expression was calm, and he didn't dodge when he met his eyes.

Xie Cong hissed lightly.

Before, he only thought that Jing Cen and that ghost were strange, but now... why does Mr. Jiang feel that something is wrong.

But in front of everyone, he couldn't say anything without evidence, so he just said: "Let's eat first."

Jing Cen breathed a sigh of relief after Jiang Yuhan came out, but then became a little unhappy.

"I worried about him for a long time, but he didn't say a word?"

He also has a young master's temper. At this time, he still remembers caring about Jiang Yuhan and feels that he has done a good job.Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuhan didn't say a word when he saw him.

Jing Cen's face turned dark.

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "What do you like about him?"

"Cold personality, good looks, ignoring you?"

Jing Cen choked.

Ji Hui shook his head.

"I didn't expect you to be masochistic."

Jing Cen: ...

Director Zhou had just calmed down the crowd, but when he turned around, he saw Jing Cen's face darkened again, and he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

What's wrong with this?

Wasn't it fine just now?

He coughed lightly: "Then shall we go down first?"

"Okay, let's go."

Ji Hui patted Jing Cen on the shoulder, and Jing Cen had no choice but to walk over.

However, when he walked into the elevator, he suddenly thought of it.

"By the way, you've only had one meal these days, are you okay?"

He remembered that he only fed joss sticks to the spirit behind him when he first arrived, and the spirit behind him almost never had a meal.

Are you okay?

Jing Cen couldn't help feeling a little guilty because he only thought of Jiang Yuhan just now and didn't think of the spirit behind him.

He seems to have forgotten the spirit behind his back these days.

Clearly he didn't care about these things before, Jing Cen was slightly agitated.

Ji Hui didn't expect this person to remember his meals so clearly, so he smiled: "Why do you care about me so much?"

Jing Cen duplicity: "No."

Ji Hui sighed: "The joss stick is too bad to eat, I don't want to eat it."

Seeing Jing Cen frowning, he said lightly: "Don't worry, I have a special food source these days."

"Not hungry yet."

Jiang Yuhan's blood is enough to last him for a few days.

He said casually, but unexpectedly, Jing Cen suddenly turned around.

special channel?

He opened his eyes wide.

Director Zhou happened to be standing beside him, and seeing him suddenly raised his head, he couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Jing, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Cen held back a word, and could only frown and say, "It's nothing."

Ji Hui stood at the innermost part of the elevator, with Jiang Yuhan beside him.The man in the suit kept acting calm.

It wasn't until the elevator stopped and the coldness around him disappeared that he pursed his lower lip imperceptibly.

……

There is a refrigerator in the lounge on the first floor, which contains bread and so on. The staff took some and distributed them to everyone.

Director Zhou took a deep breath and began to discuss today's matters.

"Can we call for help in the video when we are recording today?"

Although they don't even know whether they can watch the recorded live broadcast outside, but this is the only way when they can't contact the outside world.

Xie Cong temporarily asked Director Zhou to stand still yesterday, but he hesitated when he heard his proposal today.

Ji Hui remembered what happened in the Abyss game before, and frowned.

The voice rang directly from the bottom of Xie Cong's heart.

"better not."

His tone is casual:

"Do you remember the sudden bleeding from the seven orifices when those people were playing games yesterday?"

"There was nothing sneaky around at the time."

There are no ghosts, but the guests who did not follow the rules of the game were punished.

Xie Cong realized this and his face became serious.

Ji Hui glanced at him: "Do you think there is a pair of invisible hands controlling this place?"

He remembered the people in the abyss game who didn't believe that they had entered the horror world at the beginning, and they immediately tried to send news to the outside.

But... without exception, the end is not very good.

That game will not allow anyone to reveal all the secrets about it.

Of course... the premise is that this is really related to the abyss game, not someone pretending to be a ghost.

Ji Hui decided to observe for another day.

His voice was neither salty nor weak, but he asked Xie Cong to look up.

After Xie Cong thought about it seriously, he had to admit that this ghost was right.

When everything is unclear, it is really not the right time to provoke the unknown beings here.

After all, although there was punishment yesterday, it didn't hurt them too much.If he irritated the other party during the recording of the show today, Xie Cong's usual lazy expression slightly subsided when he thought of the fact that he couldn't even detect the reason why the guests were injured.

He might not be able to deal with the presence here.

After Ji Hui finished speaking, he closed his mouth. He just offered a suggestion in a friendly way. It's up to the protagonist to attack himself if he participates or not.

Just after he finished speaking, Xie Cong took a deep breath and shook his head.

"Just wait for today."

This sentence directly caused the expressions of the two timid guests to collapse, and the atmosphere that had been relaxed because nothing happened in the morning became heavy again.

Only Jiang Yuhan was not affected.

He sat on the sofa and ate the bread without expressing any opinion on the next action.

After eating in the morning, everyone delayed for a long time and didn't want to go, until a note suddenly appeared on the table.

[The recording time is coming soon, all guests are requested to go to the recording location as soon as possible].

All the talents had to stand up and walk into the garden stiffly.

The dim garden yesterday evening left a psychological shadow on many people.

As soon as they saw the quaint courtyard outside, some people couldn't help but shudder.

However, the strange thing today is that, for some unknown reason, it turned out to be a rare sunny day.

In the morning, the sun broke through the clouds and slightly exposed, illuminating the courtyard.

Director Zhou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the sun.

"The sun is out."

Several other guests also looked better. It has to be said that in such an environment, the sun can be regarded as the source of people's sense of security.

After Jing Cen came out, seeing the sun thinking of the spirit behind him, he took a step behind and quietly asked, "Do you want to open an umbrella?"

Ji Hui raised his eyebrows.

"Need not."

Only ordinary little ghosts are afraid of the sun. For ghosts like him who were born as ghosts, the sun doesn't have much influence on them.

Xie Cong obviously knew it too.

However, he still glanced in Jing Cen's direction, and raised his eyebrows when he saw that he was not holding an umbrella.

Jiang Yuhan followed silently.

The sunlight shining through the gaps in the treetops was slightly warm, and the few people became hot as they walked. At this time, the photographer had already raised the equipment.

In the camera, the audience only saw the director team and the guests come out of the lounge and walk into the garden.

Today's weather is a rare sunny day, and the brightness of the shots is much better.

"Finally the weather is fine."

"The pictures taken a few days ago are very gloomy, and they look really permeating."

"Yes, especially yesterday afternoon."

"What time was it then? When the lights come on, it's like night."

"The photographer is also a talent. Those few people sitting under the tree looked like ghost movies, and they didn't know how he took the pictures."

Netizens complained one after another. They had never asked for the weather when recording the program. Today, for the first time, they feel that the weather is fine.

However, while talking, some people felt a little strange.

"Wait, I remember that Fengzhao Garden is not in City A?"

"But city A has been raining heavily since last night."

"The weather forecast says it's raining everywhere."

After this barrage came out, some netizens came out to testify.

"he is right."

"My house is near Fengzhao Garden, let me show you the rain now."

In the photos sent by netizens, it was raining heavily, the sky was dark, and the water was pooled downstairs. It looked like it had been raining continuously for a whole day.

The gloomy torrential rain photos are in stark contrast to the sunny Fengzhao Garden in the video, which makes people look weird.

"There is only a 1000-meter difference between the photo upstairs and Fengzhao Garden's location. The gap can't be that big, can it?"

It's raining in the whole city A, but it's not raining here?

Inexplicably, the barrage felt a little cold on the back, looking at the bright sunshine just now, he could no longer feel the warmth just now.

The people in the garden didn't know what happened outside.

When several people walked to the house in the garden center.

Director Zhou took a deep breath.

"Yesterday we have perfected the story line in the garden. According to today's procedure, several of our guests need to be divided into two groups, and each group is responsible for a courtyard, transforming the theme story into a haunted house."

The theme of the program group this time is transformation, so everything is very complete, but I don't worry about not being able to complete the main line of "The Bride".

The only problem is the guests.

Originally, there was a problem in this garden, and they wanted to change the haunted house in the place where there were ghosts.

No matter who they are, they can't stand it, not to mention that they have to be separated this time.

The scene fell silent.

Ji Hui didn't care about their assignment, he stood in the sun, looked up at the sky, but frowned slightly.

He always felt that there was something wrong with the weather, as if it had been forced to clear the sky. Although the sun was shining brightly, people couldn't feel the warmth, as if something terrifying was hiding under the sun, looking at them ferociously.

Teased by his own imagination, Ji Hui raised the corners of his lips.

But he didn't relax his vigilance. His body seemed to be standing idle, but he formed a posture that was very convenient for attacking and standing behind everyone.

After the scene was silent for a while, it seemed that the time was about to come, and they had to enter the yard in groups anyway.

No matter how reluctant the guests and staff were, they could only start grouping.

The grouping adopts the form of lottery, and several people are divided into two groups.

At this time, Director Zhou looked at Jiang Yuhan, the only one present who was unable to participate.

This weird thing is to let them continue to record, but he didn't set up Mr. Jiang's link in the beginning of the subsequent recording, only during the final acceptance.

It's a little embarrassing now after the group is divided. If Mr. Jiang is left here, I don't know if something will happen.

Jiang Yuhan obviously knew it too. After he frowned, he glanced at the three groups of guests, and suddenly said, "I'm with the third group."

The third group is Jing Cen and his group.

Jing Cen was a little weird, he turned to look at Jiang Yuhan