The MC and the audience thought that those paintings were prepared by the production team. The production team thought that they were decorative paintings that were originally in the castle, and the people in the paintings should not exist, otherwise, people who look like this should have left traces in today's Internet-developed world, right
So for a moment, no one thought in other directions.
Before the show was over that day, people had already started discussing it on various anonymous forums.
There were also two new keywords on Weibo's hot searches: #How strong is Bai Yuhuai# and #Beauty in the ancient castle#.
Do you feel like there really is a ghost here? Every time Emperor Bai speaks, he has a point. Compared to the previous issues, this episode is much more worth watching in terms of supernatural knowledge alone.
That's impossible. If there really was a ghost in there, how could they get out alive
Now think about it, a place like that filled with paintings of one person is pretty scary. Are there any sisters with great powers who can find out who the model is
Reply to ls, no.
I can’t believe it. In the past, I could figure it out in half a day! Not to mention Weibo ID, I even knew if he had a girlfriend! There should be chicken coops everywhere now!!!
…
I don’t know how many floors the posts have piled up.
Finally there was a reply:
Asked! Kong Xiangqi replied to the comment under the Weibo post, saying that the person in the painting is the young master of the Jing family, Jing Jiujiu!
The Jing family? The Jing Group? This surname is quite unique. I can't think of anyone else except them.
Damn, now that you mention it, I seem to remember something. I remember that a long time ago, Jing Group leaked his photos. He was still young at that time, and was a little beauty...
The confidentiality work was done so well? I have never heard of the Jing family having a young master of such an old age? Doesn't Jing Tinghua have only one son, named Jing Long
So is she actually a little beauty from a rich family? A real tall, rich and beautiful girl? What else did Kong Xiangqi say? Forget it, I'll just go and look for the comments myself.
ls, don't bother digging, I'll tell you, he's dead.
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The entire post was almost completely covered by these two symbols. After more than a thousand floors, someone finally came to their senses and asked: Is it true? Is he dead
They said he died in that castle, burned to death or something, anyway, it seemed like he died a very tragic death. He died on his eighteenth birthday.
Fuck! No, I haven’t licked his face enough, and you told me he’s gone
So miserable... Damn. God is jealous of beautiful women!
I also remembered some information. It happened a long time ago. It's strange that not many people know about it now? In the past, the Jing family and the Yu family were married. The Yu family has always been low-key, so not many people may know about it, but Yu Ran, the only son of the Yu family, held a lot of power in the industrial sector at that time! Jing Jiujiu is their son...
Ah, I remember that too. When Sleeping Beauty Castle was completed, it was a sensation across the country, right? It was all over the headlines in the newspapers!
I have never heard of it
This is normal. The changes of these wealthy and powerful people are quite fast, especially in recent years with the rise of the Internet and entertainment industries.
Jing Tinghua and Yu Ran had a low-key marriage, but Yu Ran was very high-profile in doting on his son. Sleeping Beauty Castle was the gift he gave to Jing Jiujiu. Yu Ran always talked about his son, but he refused to let reporters take photos and leak them. Now I can understand it. It would be bad if such a beautiful boy’s photos were leaked... I would not want to do that either. Ah, it is also said that Yu Ran seemed to have used some new technology to give birth to his own child, so he was particularly precious.
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More and more people are telling the story of those years.
The wealthy family and the tragic death of a beautiful woman, these two points alone are enough to arouse the interest of the public.
The more they dug into the matter, the more they felt sorry for the death of the young master of the Jing family.
I searched a lot, but I didn't find any news about the death of the son of the Jing family. However, there was news about Jing Long's seventh birthday party =口=
This is... quite strange. Come to think of it, I haven't heard from Yu Ran for many years.
The topic of the post suddenly went off track, and people started discussing whether Jing Jiujiu was dead or not, why he died, and whether it was related to a wealthy family's fight over family property...
The Jing family certainly has its own public relations department. When they detected the relevant discussion posts on the Internet, they were actually also stunned.
Ah? The Jing family had a young master before? They didn't know that either!
But thinking of the instructions from their superiors, they immediately sorted these out and submitted them.
In the Jing family villa.
Jing Tinghua was frowning at the scene in front of him—a seven-year-old boy sitting on the ground playing with a jigsaw puzzle. The puzzle consisted of more than 1,300 pieces. He had only put together less than 30 pieces before he impatiently knocked it to the ground.
The woman beside her squatted down and tried to comfort her.
Jing Tinghua sat there, not moving.
It's too far away.
At this age, Jing Jiujiu is tired of playing with toys such as puzzles and Rubik's cubes, and has started to learn piano and physics. He can even lie on their laps and look at company reports with them without complaining that it is boring.
But it’s not just this one difference
Jing Long inherited his grandfather's appearance, he was not handsome, let alone delicate. He looked a bit rough and stupid, and his IQ didn't seem to be very good.
But Jingjiu is different.
He has been cute since he was born. When he was young, he had inherited the best genes and had an outstanding appearance.
He was smart, well-educated, and even more handsome than Yu Ran. It was hard not to like him.
Jing Long seems to be born with a lack of emotional intelligence and always fails to get along with others.
But Jing Jiujiu seemed to be born with the ability to be liked by others. He was the little prince surrounded by stars. When he was young, countless children from wealthy and powerful families wanted to be friends with him.
Yu Ran was still smiling, and said shamelessly: "There is nothing good in this world that Jiujiu cannot possess."
Jing Tinghua thought so for a moment.
When the phone rang, Jing Tinghua quickly suppressed these thoughts and picked up the phone.
"Hello."
As the person on the other end of the phone talked more and more, Jing Tinghua's expression gradually became ugly.
Jing Tinghua immediately asked his bodyguard to prepare the car and went to find Jing Hao first.
Who knows, in the end the person was found in the hospital.
Jing Hao just woke up.
"Is Mr. Jing okay?" Ji Meng asked hurriedly.
Jing Hao glanced at him and saw that the little actor's eyes were bloodshot, and then he felt a little relieved.
But soon, that sense of comfort and pride was suppressed by fear.
At this time, Jing Tinghua pushed the door open and strode in: "You said you saw Jiujiu's photo?"
Ji Meng didn't expect that the big boss of Jing Corporation would come here in person. He stood up in shock and was about to greet him, but the other party had already glanced at him impatiently: "Get him out."
Two bodyguards immediately stepped forward and carried the man out.
Jing Hao felt that his uncle was too rude to the people around him. He wanted to say something with a pale face, but Jing Tinghua had already reached out and lifted him up from the hospital bed.
"Give me your phone." Jing Tinghua said.
Jing Hao swallowed his words and said quickly: "I, I was in Ji Meng, the man just now, the photo he saw on his phone. But... I saw Jing Jiujiu again yesterday! At the charity dinner, he was standing next to Bai Yuhuai. Everyone could see him!"
"Impossible." Jing Tinghua denied.
"Really, it was because of seeing him that I was scared into the hospital..." Jing Hao couldn't help but expose his own shortcomings.
Seeing how useless he was, Jing Tinghua naturally became even less convinced.
"But there is indeed some trouble." Jing Tinghua said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, Jing Hao's face turned even paler.
He was afraid that Jing Jiujiu would turn into a ghost and come after him, and his neck was not strong enough for a ghost to twist.
Jing Tinghua asked his secretary to hand over the iPad and threw it into Jing Hao's arms: "A group of people were recording a program and they actually went to the Sleeping Beauty Castle and took a picture of Jiujiu's portrait."
Jing Hao held the iPad in his hands, and his expression became uglier the more he looked at it.
"Everyone... saw it?"
Praise for Jing Jiujiu was overwhelming on the Internet. They praised the boy's appearance, felt sorry for his fate, and even discussed why he died...
Jing Hao began to tremble.
Everyone... Everyone will remember Jing Jiujiu...
In this age of advanced Internet, even if they mobilize more people to delete online information, they still can't delete it.
More and more people will discuss Jingjiujiu.
The secrets of the Jing family are also likely to be uncovered.
Not to mention Jing Jiujiu's former friends...
Jing Hao didn't even doubt that they would avenge Jing Jiujiu.
Before he moved into the Jing family, he had heard of this cousin's name. He sneered at him and even felt jealous. Until he saw him with his own eyes, he felt that his cousin was like the highest gem on the crown, a gem that people wanted to pick.
"What should I do?" Jing Hao was like a headless fly.
Jing Tinghua felt annoyed when he saw his look.
If it is not the property of the Jing family, it is only suitable to be handed over to the people of the Jing family. Jing Long is still young, so how can it be Jing Hao's turn
Jing Tinghua said: "Master Qiu has already rushed to the castle, and he will reply in two days. But the speed of online public opinion fermentation will be even faster. If someone asks you about Jiujiu, just say that he is not dead, he is alive and well."
"This can only deceive the outsiders. At the beginning, we told the Ding family, the Yin family, the Chen family... that Jing Jiujiu was dead, and they had to take back the things that Jing Jiujiu gave to their families and burn them together as a companion to Jing Jiujiu."
"Are you an idiot? Can't you change your story? Just say that the Jing family still can't accept Jiujiu's death. They just hope he's still alive. So they don't want anyone to mention that he's dead. Just think that he will live forever in everyone's heart."
Jing Hao nodded in agreement and wrote them down one by one.
Jing Tinghua left quickly.
He specifically checked the relevant information about the charity dinner, but did not find a photo of Jing Jiujiu. It can be seen that Jing Hao was extremely scared and his mind was confused.
As soon as Jing Tinghua left, Bai Yuhuai received a call.
"okay, I get it."
Bai Yuhuai put away his phone and turned around.
Jing Jiujiu looked at him eagerly.
"Jing Tinghua... went to visit Jing Hao." Bai Yuhuai said in a deep voice.
He felt somewhat complicated.
His relationship with his parents is not strong, but it is better than Jing Tinghua's.
Jing Jiujiu sighed softly: "I almost guessed it. Otherwise, Jing Hao wouldn't care about Dingfeng Entertainment."
"Let's go to the hospital." Jing Jiujiu thought for a while and said.
Bai Yuhuai didn't ask why and took him out.
This time Jing Jiujiu is in ghost state, and no one can see him except the person he wants to see.
When we arrived at the hospital, Jing Hao had not yet been discharged.
Just at the door, Jing Jiujiu saw Ji Meng, and he couldn't help but turn around and say to Bai Yuhuai: "Do you want to hide? It's better not to be seen by acquaintances."
He now knew that Bai Yuhuai was a big star, very well-known, much more famous than the one he liked, Meng Hexin. It was very easy for him to be secretly photographed.
Bai Yuhuai: “No need.”
He walked straight forward with Jing Jiujiu.
Ji Meng was stunned when he saw Bai Yuhuai: "Brother Bai, why are you here..."
"Just a little thing." Bai Yuhuai pushed the door open without looking away.
Jing Hao had calmed down a lot, but when he saw Bai Yuhuai, he immediately thought of Jing Jiujiu, and his voice trembled: "Mr. Bai... are you here to see me?"
"Why did Mr. Jing faint when he saw me?" Bai Yuhuai said indifferently.
Jing Hao was about to apologize and say that it was not because of you. At this time, Jing Jiujiu slowly appeared, grabbed Bai Yuhuai's back again, and slowly climbed up.
Bai Yuhuai felt as if an electric current was running rapidly through his spine.
He clenched his fingers unconsciously, but still let the little ghost climb up, ride on his head, lean down slightly, and show off to Jing Hao...
Jing Hao: "Bai, Bai... Ah... Jing..."
"Ghost! Ghost!" Jing Hao's voice, which was stuck in his throat, finally came out smoothly. The deafening sound seemed to overturn the entire hospital.
Jing Jiujiu: “Hahaha.”
Bai Yuhuai heard him trembling with laughter, as if he was about to fall off his neck, and instinctively reached out to help him. When he raised his hand, he pressed it on the boy's butt.
But... it's quite curvy.
Jing Jiujiu was completely unaware. She bent down, held Bai Yuhuai's head, and spoke to him closely: "He is so stupid. There are the most ghosts in the hospital. I saw them as soon as I came in." Fortunately, he was walking with Bai Yuhuai, so he was not afraid.
Jing Jiujiu said: "Once he shouts 'ghost', all the ghosts will surely come over."
Bai Yuhuai thought to himself, that may not be the case.
He stood here, and other ghosts might not dare to approach at all.
But after thinking about it, Bai Yuhuai raised his hand, lowered his eyes, and bit his fingertips without hesitation.
Jing Jiujiu:
Bai Yuhuai didn’t bring any talisman paper.
His own blood was the most suitable material for temporarily drawing talismans.
Bai Yuhuai secretly drew a talisman on his wrist.
He wanted to see all the ghosts gathered together, so let him see it. It wasn't a big deal.
The moment the talisman is completed.
The door of the ward was pushed open with a bang by an invisible cold wind, and it seemed as if countless things rushed in and filled the ward.
Jing Jiujiu couldn't help but hold Bai Yuhuai's neck tighter: "Why did your aura suddenly become so weak?"
Jing Jiujiu sniffed: "Did I accidentally suck it away?"
He looked at the room full of ghosts.
Some were headless, some were broken in half, some had thighs covered in blood, and some were burnt to charcoal and unrecognizable... It was as if all the hundred ways of dying in the emergency department were gathered here.
"No." Bai Yuhuai responded, "You can't suck me."
Hearing his voice, Jing Jiujiu felt much more at ease.
At least there is still a living person!
The ghosts that were packed full of people all looked towards Jing Hao. The one hanging upside down from the ceiling even got close to Jing Hao's face and asked in a sinister tone, "What are you asking us to do?"
Jing Hao didn't expect that after shouting, he saw more ghosts.
He rubbed his eyes so hard that his eyeballs were almost rubbed out.
An old lady sitting beside the bed turned her head, with dark holes in her eyes, and smiled at him: "Young man, you don't want your eyeballs? Then I can help you take them out."
Jing Hao: "Ah... Ah..."
He couldn't catch his breath and passed out again.
Jing Jiujiu kicked her legs unhappily at this time: "You squeezed me."
The young male ghost in hospital gown turned around and said, "Sorry, sorry." "Are you here to scare him too?"
Jing Jiujiu: "Ah. But I'm leaving now."
The young male ghost's pale face turned red: "... Then when he wakes up, I'll help you scare him."
Jing Jiujiu was very polite: "Thank you."
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
It turns out not all ghosts are scary.
Jing Jiujiu said in a good mood.
The duty of the Heavenly Master is to kill ghosts. He still has to kill a ghost today.
Bai Yuhuai thought to himself.
It’s been fourteen days since the host was lost... and the intimidation progress bar is still rising!
The little robot in Sleeping Beauty Castle thought to himself with melancholy.