Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

"Where did that child come from just now?" He Yuan looked around and asked.

Jing Luo shook his head: "...the wind was too strong by the window, I was negligent."

He Yuan frowned and looked away: "We searched for it for so long yesterday but couldn't find it..."

"I'm fine," Xu Yang walked out, "Let's go back."

Jing Luo closed his eyes, nodded, and within a few steps, He Yuan seemed to think that his pace was too slow, so he turned around and half pushed him around his neck, whispering in his ear: "Hurry up, This house is a bit weird, I don't worry if you are alone."

He Yuan is not as tall as him, and the pose of the two of them looks a little funny and cute.

Back in the living room, several people raised their eyes and looked over. He Yuan withdrew his hand when he walked to the table, and sat back beside Xu Chengyu with a smile.

"Something happened," the director came over and said, "The cable of the camera is completely burnt out and needs to be reconnected. We can't make it in time. Let's go outside to shoot in the afternoon."

"Outside?" Wu Qi looked out the window, "It's so cold, it's already snowing."

There is a little snow outside, not big, more like an embellishment in the world.

"It's okay, just wear thicker clothes," the director smiled, "If you really feel cold, put some warm baby on."

The meaning of the words is that there is no negotiating.

Since Jing Luo came back, Song Yi has been looking at him from the side.

Jing Luo couldn't stand being stared at: "Don't watch."

"Don't be angry," Song Yi's voice was hoarse, "I know I was wrong."

These words did not restrain the volume, and the people next to them could hear them clearly.

"What happened to Jing Luo?" the director asked, "Did you quarrel?"

Jing Luo said: "No, nothing."

After the six went upstairs to change their clothes, they went outside together.

The location of this house is remote. It is said that it is a house, and it is more like a vacation. There used to be several families nearby, and they all moved out after the accident in this house.

Now there are not only no buildings around the house, but there is still a small forest behind it.

Jing Luo was wearing a heavy down jacket. For the sake of photogenic effect, everyone didn't use scarves, and the cold wind was blowing straight into their necks.

Since it was a temporary decision, after the program team set up the equipment, the six people were already too cold. Xu Yang shrank his neck, and rarely paid attention to his image: "Hurry up and start filming, you want to freeze us to death?"

"Okay, okay," the staff member said with a dry smile, "It's coming soon."

Jing Luo let out a breath of cold air, curling his fingers in his pockets.

"Come on, let's get started," the director wrapped himself up like a ball and said with a piece of paper, "Let's divide into groups first. We have clearly marked the range of activities. If there are red lines drawn on the boundaries, it doesn't matter if you don't see them." , the follower will remind you. Wu Qi and Xu Yang are in a group; Jing Luo and He Yuan are in a group; Xu Chengyu and Song Yi are in a group. The activity time is 10 minutes."

After the director finished talking about the rules, he coughed lightly: "There are many clues about the house hidden in the woods behind. If you are curious, please search carefully."

Xu Yang said: "We're not curious at all, can't we not look for it?"

"No," the director said, "you may not know that there is a rumor in this house, and you cannot leave the house safely without expressing your apology to 'them' face to face."

In fact, this foreshadowing was carefully arranged by the program team, but unfortunately the equipment broke down suddenly, and the guests had not had time to proceed to that step.

"Didn't Chen Lianming leave safely?" Wu Qi was also annoyed by the cold.

Xu Yang echoed: "Yes, and what does it mean to face each other? Do we have to see a ghost before we can leave?!"

"There are no ghosts in the world, it's just a rumor," the director said hastily, "We want to break the feudal superstition, and the purpose of coming here this time is also to break the rumors about the house, so we have to find out one by one."

Song Yi glanced at the people around him and said, "Stop talking, let's start shooting."

"Okay, then let's go in as a group, Wu Qi and Xu Yang go first."

"Wait," Song Yi narrowed his eyes, "Didn't we go together?"

The director said: "Of course not, otherwise what would we do in groups?"

"Then I will be in a group with Jing Luo."

In fact, the program group originally arranged for Jing Luo and Song Yi to be in a group, but just now the director saw that the two of them seemed to be arguing, so they changed it temporarily for fear of affecting the shooting.

Xu Chengyu also said, "Then I will be with He Yuan."

The director didn't care so much, and waved his hand: "It's up to you, let's re-shoot the part of the group."

After grouping up and reading again, Wu Qi and Xu Yang advanced into the woods.

In broad daylight, Xu Yang wasn't so scared anymore, he walked faster than Wu Qi, so he was looking forward to the end soon.

Jing Luo and Song Yi entered in the second group, followed by two photographers.

After walking into the forest, Song Yi stopped in his tracks.

Seeing that the people around him hadn't followed, Jing Luo turned around suspiciously, and saw Song Yi unzipping his coat, digging inside, and took out a scarf.

... No wonder I felt that Song Yi's clothes were bulging just now.

Just as he was thinking, Song Yi suddenly took a step forward, raised his hand and wrapped the scarf around his neck.

He fiddled with it for a long time, his voice was very low, with some hesitation: "Is it so round?"

Jing Luo's anger disappeared in an instant.

He retracted his chin into the scarf and asked him in a muffled voice, "Where are you going?"

Song Yi smiled: "Let's go to the left first."

The forest was not big, but it was not small either. The two walked to the left for a long time without seeing the end.

The leaves on the surrounding trees had all fallen, and they were bare. They turned left and right for a long time, but they couldn't find anything else.

Jing Luo couldn't help asking the people behind him: "What are we looking for?"

It was a bit difficult to follow the photographer. In fact, they arranged a lot of clues. I didn't expect that the two of them had been shopping for so long, and they didn't meet each other. I don't know what luck it is.

The two photographers looked at each other, and one of them raised his hand to point them to a location.

They walked in the direction they were pointing at, and before taking two steps, Jing Luo stopped.

In front of them, there is a footprint.

Although the snow is not heavy, it has been falling for a long time, and it still spreads a shallow layer on the ground.

What Jing Luo cares about is not whether someone just passed by here, but that the footprints are the size of an adult, but they didn't even step through the thin snow.

There were people behind him, Jing Luo resisted not asking, hesitating as he walked, whether to go to the end of the footprints or not.

Just as he was in a daze, Song Yi's voice came from beside him: "Xiao Luo."

"Ok?"

"They're gone."

Jing Luo was taken aback for a while, and it took him a long time to realize the meaning of the words. He looked back, and sure enough, the two photographers disappeared.

"...are they lost, or are we lost?"

Song Yi looked around and said calmly, "They met a ghost hitting the wall."

Jing Luo asked: "Then we..."

"These ghosts don't have the ability to get around us," Song Yi said, "Go on."

"There are footprints on the ground." Jing Luo was finally able to squat down and take a closer look. He reached out and fiddled with the snow next to the footprints, and brushed them into the footprints, like an hourglass, directly covered the footprints, and it was not even at all. .

Sure enough, it was not a human footprint.

After walking for nearly 10 minutes, I finally reached the place where the footprints disappeared.

is under a tree.

There was nothing under the tree, only a small raised mound with some snow sprinkled on it.

Song Yi squatted straight down: "I'll do it."

After speaking, he began to bury his head in the ground.

Jing Luo didn't hesitate, and squatted down to start digging. Song Yi grabbed his hand and said, "It's very cold, you stand and wait for me."

Jing Luo broke away from his hand and continued to move: "It's okay, I won't freeze to death anyway."

Not long after digging, a voice came from behind.

"You are here too."

Not far away, He Yuan didn't know when he came, and Xu Chengyu was still standing beside him. After he finished speaking, he stepped on the footprints, "Be careful when digging."

Jing Luo's men paused, there shouldn't be anything strange coming out of it, right?

Seeing him stop, He Yuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, there's nothing scary inside, just bones."

Jing Luo really stopped this time: "Bone, bone?!"

He Yuan winked at Xu Chengyu, and Xu Chengyu reached into his coat indifferently, and pulled out a bone.

Jing Luo: "..."

"I counted the ones I saw on the right, but the ones buried there are not complete, so I thought there should be more," He Yuan said, "Put it away, don't scare him."

Next to it, Song Yi stopped and said, "I got it."

Jing Luo followed the sound and saw that the skeleton had raised his head faintly. He swallowed, and unconsciously moved his hands farther away.

He raised his eyes and asked, "What are you keeping them for? Since they're all buried, it's not good to dig them out, right?"

"Take it back and see what happened," He Yuan smiled softly, "The witch is not here now, I can't see it by touch, I don't know if the one buried here and the one in my hand belong to the same owner, let's take it first. "

As soon as the words fell, Xu Chengyu stepped forward, picked up the bone very naturally, and took it out completely until Jing Luo saw it clearly—it was actually the head... the head.

Seeing that Xu Chengyu was about to put it in his arms, Jing Luo finally couldn't help but said.

"Yes, do you want to stop digging and get another piece? Just take someone else's... No, it's not very good..."