Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

He was about to turn around when Song Yi grabbed his head and covered his ears.

"Don't look."

Jing Luo really didn't want to watch that scene again: "... What else did he say?"

The hand on the ear moved away slightly: "I didn't say anything."

"He should have been speechless." He Yuan's tone was light.

"This technique has already tormented him enough." Wu Qi still looked at the ground, "Now we have to consider who drew these patterns and why they are hidden."

Several people were silent for a while.

Jing Luo suddenly thought of something, "Could it be Chen Lianming?"

Chen Lianming was excited to write a diary at first, but he didn't know what happened later, so he blocked the post directly on the forum, and finally realized that he couldn't stop the program group who came to explore, so he sold the diary to them. Requirements they don't know about.

"Probably not," Wu Qi thought for a while, and said, "I've watched his live broadcast before. Although he has some skills, it's just trivial. I don't think he has the ability to use this technique."

Song Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the ground: "Is there any requirement for this thing to be painted?"

"Nonsense, otherwise, whoever gets these patterns can use them?" Wu Qi said, "People who are not good enough can only use them for decoration if they imitate the drawings, and bluff laymen, but Chen Lianming is live I've shown his collection, and there's a lot of good stuff in there. I suspect he may have stumbled upon it by accident, but he's definitely not the one hiding the ghost. And who's that guy on the pillar? We've all seen it In the photo, he is not the owner of this house, could it be the male servant they hired?"

He Yuan shook his head to express his confusion, and just about to say something, he heard a few knocks on the door.

"Several, the electricity is on. The director asked me to notify you to go shoot."

Song Yi looked up at the camera on the top, and sure enough, the red light indicating that it was shooting had already turned on.

He Yuan put down the phone, threw it back into his pocket, walked over to open the door and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go there now."

Seeing several people leaving the attic, Jing Luo whispered: "Just put this person here?"

"This is the only way to do it now," Song Yi put his hands on his waist and urged, "Let's go, go out first."

In the living room on the first floor, the sofa has been moved back to its original position by the program team. Jing Luo found that the TV in front of the sofa has been replaced, and now it is a new large LCD screen, and the plastic film of the packaging is still in the hands of the staff.

"This TV has been malfunctioning recently, so I just replaced it," the director smiled, "It just happened to get a new sponsor, an electrical brand."

Jing Luo twitched the corners of his mouth as a response, and they sat on the sofa while the director read the introductory words behind the camera.

"Actually, behind this case, there is another very bizarre thing. We have mentioned it before. The murderer of the case has not been caught by the police so far. You must think that the murderer is hiding too deep, but it is not," the director paused. Dayton, "The police confirmed all the information about the murderer almost on the same day, but they still found nothing. Because of the deep impact of this case, the police mentioned this incident at the end of the case documentary released a few years ago. Let's watch this short 10-minute documentary together."

As soon as he finished speaking, the TV began to play a documentary.

On the screen, the host had a serious expression and was ending the previous case.

"Now let's talk about another case. This case caused quite a stir many years ago. Presumably there are still people who have an impression of this case. It is the 516 extermination case that happened in City B."

The host recounted the case, and then said, "Actually, not long after the incident, the police already had the murderer's name, physical characteristics, family background... and quickly issued an arrest warrant. The response can be said to be very fast. The police All the information of the murderer has been monitored, as long as the murderer makes a move, he will be detected and captured immediately, but the murderer has not been arrested so far."

"Because the murderer disappeared after killing people."

"His mobile phone has never made any calls, has no entry and exit records, not even ordinary high-speed rail ferry records, and bank cards have never been used since then. The murderer destroyed all surveillance during the murder, but wanted to leave the house. Outside, there must be a mountain road, and the surveillance on this mountain road only captured the scene when he came, but did not capture him leaving. Of course, it is not ruled out that he walked back from the forest by the roadside."

A blurry segment appears on the screen.

It was a mountain road, a car slowly drove into the camera, the camera stopped suddenly, and then was zoomed in, a circle surrounded the driver's face.

Everyone on the sofa has a meal.

Jing Luo finally remembered why the person on the pillar looked so familiar to him before.

He had seen it through the boy's Ultraman.

I saw the man wearing a mask to cover half of his face, standing at the door and smiling at the little boy.

Although he didn't look back just now, he was almost certain that the person nailed to the wooden post in the attic was the murderer of the murder case that the host narrated on the screen.

Because the case has not been solved yet, it didn't take long for the documentary to tell about the case. The host just said a few words, and immediately moved on to the next case.

The TV was turned off by the staff.

Xu Yang: "How can there be someone who hasn't used a bank card for so many years, doesn't go anywhere, doesn't even use a mobile phone... Now the mobile phone card has a real name. Could it be that he went to live in seclusion in the mountains? It doesn't make sense, He snatched so many things and then hid in the mountains, so what is he trying to do?"

"Perhaps this person is dead," Wu Qi replied indifferently, "Isn't death the real disappearance?"

"Dead? That's also very strange. Where did he die? The surveillance down the mountain didn't capture him, and he didn't have any accomplices in the car."

"Die in this house."

"..."

Xu Yang shut his mouth, being too frightened by Wu Qi to discuss any more.

Wu Qi continued: "So it can explain why I didn't see him going down the mountain, and I couldn't find a trace of him after the incident, because he never left the house, didn't go out, how could he be found?"

Xu Yang: "But the police didn't see his body."

The corner of Wu Qi's mouth curled up in a strange arc: "So maybe his body is still in this house now."

Not to mention Xu Yang this time, even the director was taken aback.

After the filming ended, the director stood up, unable to hide the smile on his face.

Wu Qi's deduction just now was perfect, not only tinged with horror, but also sounded very reasonable.

He didn't turn off the camera, and asked Wu Qi: "Did you find anything when you went to visit just now?"

"Have."

Jing Luo looked up at her.

Wu Qi said calmly, "I found a photographer secretly following me and taking pictures."

"..."

After the shooting, it was time for today's snow removal.

When He Yuan got up, there were a few crumbs on his pants that he didn't know when he got on them.

Xu Chengyu bent down and took these things off naturally.

Seeing this scene, Jing Luo recalled what he saw before, and quickly looked away.

He put on his down jacket and zipped it all the way to his nose, covering his mouth tightly.

Today's snow is thicker than yesterday, Jing Luo was shoveling carelessly, when He Yuan's voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Did you see it yesterday?"

Jing Luo was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized what the other party was referring to, and quickly shook his head, "No."

He Yuan laughed: "I haven't even said it yet, why are you denying it so quickly?"

Jing Luo: "...well, we saw it, but we didn't mean it."

"You?" He Yuan only vaguely saw a corner of his clothes, and he asked with great interest, "Did Song Yi see it too?"

"Ah."

He Yuan smiled, and generously admitted: "Cheng Yu and I are indeed lovers."

Jing Luo held back for a long time, and could only utter one sentence: "...Bless you all."

He Yuan laughed even more happily: "Why are you so shy, aren't you and Song Yi?"

Jing Luo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately denied: "No."

"How is it possible?" He Yuan obviously didn't believe it, "The two of you have been sleeping with each other these few nights, don't think I don't know."

"...That's because he saw that I was afraid, so he came to accompany me."

He Yuan took a deep look at him, Jing Luo's eyes were filled with panic and doubt.

"Aren't we really together?"

Jing Luo nodded: "I'm not gay."

"Oh, have you ever dated a girl before?"

Jing Luo was embarrassed: "That's not..."

He Yuan was silent for a while, then patted him on the shoulder: "You just haven't liked anyone."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, in the end, you can only be with Song Yi."

Jing Luo looked puzzled, obviously not understanding what he meant.

"We are immortal." The corner of He Yuan's mouth raised a self-deprecating arc, "Only ghost slaves can stay with us forever. If you fall in love with humans, you will always have to experience life and death."

Jing Luo was stunned.

He Yuan lowered his head and continued, "Believe me, watching your lover die is not good."

He blurted out: "Have you experienced it?"

"He Yuan."

A cold voice sounded, "The sweeping is over, let's go."

Jing Luo turned around and saw that Xu Chengyu was standing at the corner behind them, his expression was as indifferent as usual, as if he didn't hear anything.

Song Yize was beside him, meeting Shang Jingluo's gaze, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled gently.

He Yuan lowered the corners of his mouth, there was a rare smile on his face, and his tone was a little cold.

"Well, let's go."

There are only a few steps from the warehouse to the house, but Jing Luo always feels that the walk is very long.

He lowered his head to think about something, but suddenly the person around him grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Song Yi: "Xiao Luo, look to the left."

Jing Luo turned his head to look.

In the woods not far away, five figures stood quietly. Seeing them turn around, the old man with a stooped figure raised his hand and waved at them.

"They're calling us over."

After He Yuan finished speaking, he glanced at the program crew standing in front of the house and greeting them, "I want to go there, Jing Luo, are you going?"

Jing Luo hardly hesitated: "Go."

"Then I'll count to three seconds, and we'll run into the woods together."

He widened his eyes: "Why are you running?"

"Otherwise, we will be followed by four photographers. Don't worry, after we go in, they will help us fight against the wall."

"..."

"one."

"and many more……"

"two."

Jing Luo turned around slightly and made the movement of starting.

Suddenly, the person beside him bent down and hugged his legs tightly.

He froze for a moment, before he had time to react, he was lifted up!

"Three, run—"

Song Yi hugged his legs, talking while running.

"Xiao Luo, lower your head, the wind is very strong."

Jing Luo, who was picked up and forced to look at the stunned staff from a distance: "..."