Head-droppingly Cute

Chapter 16

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All the lights in the theater were turned on.

"Where! Where is the ghost?" Everyone shouted anxiously, grabbed brooms, chairs, screens, and carried a prop cross that was half a person's height.

Looking around, is there any trace of ghost

Jing Jiujiu: “…”

Although the ghost scared him, but... Jing Jiujiu whispered to Bai Yuhuai: "I think it's embarrassing to be a ghost. They don't respect ghosts at all."

Bai Yuhuai said calmly: "This is called bluffing."

"Oh, really?" Jing Jiujiu blinked, "No wonder..." No wonder those who went to the ancient castle, those who talked a lot were the most timid, while Bai Yuhuai, who spoke the least and made the least noise, was not afraid of him at all.

Jing Jiujiu felt that she had saved the ghost's face a little.

Anyway, there is only one Bai Yuhuai who is unique.

"I've said long ago that there are no ghosts." The young man on the stage walked down and said impatiently.

He was wearing a long gown, a typical attire of a scholar in the Republic of China. He was the actor who was described by the male ghost as ugly and whose cries were unpleasant.

Kong Xiangqi also followed him down. She touched her neck and said, "I just felt something pulling my feet. The rope was strangling me."

The young man sneered and said, "The screams came from the audience, which means that what they saw just now was in the audience. So even if there is a ghost, can the ghost create a shadow clone to come and pull your foot?"

Kong Xiangqi stopped talking.

She couldn't tell whether there was a ghost or not.

But the experience in the castle was still vivid in her mind, and she still hadn't figured out whether Jing Jiujiu was alive or dead. Was the news she saw that year an illusion

As a result, Kong Xiangqi now hardly dares to look in the direction of Jing Jiujiu.

He is still handsome. Even more handsome than in the photo.

But this beauty is a bit creepy.

"Let's go, I'm done with rehearsal." Bai Yuhuai said, but he didn't intend to care whether there were ghosts in the theater or not.

Jing Jiujiu pressed his shoulders, raised her feet, and stretched her head out: "Ms. Kong Xiangqi."

Kong Xiangqi was flattered.

"You know my name?"

"Do you remember her name?"

She and Bai Yuhuai spoke almost at the same time.

Jing Jiujiu nodded.

Bai Yuhuai also remembered that when they were telling ghost stories around the fire, Jing Jiujiu was eavesdropping upstairs. It was probably at that time that he remembered it.

…I have a good memory.

"You called me..." Kong Xiangqi stuttered.

Jing Jiujiu pointed at her neck and said, "There is indeed a shallow mark. You have to be careful."

Kong Xiangqi's face turned pale and her scalp numbed. She was trembling with fear for a moment, not knowing whether she should be afraid of the thing pulling her feet first, or the sinister Jingjiu wine in her mouth first.

"Let's go."

"Um."

Kong Xiangqi was left standing there in a daze, looking back at the stage behind her. It looked like a bloody mouth, and Kong Xiangqi was so scared that she didn't dare to stay any longer and left quickly.

Bai Yuhuai said that the information would be ready in a few days.

Who would have thought that within two days, a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle came to the door.

He was also surprised when he saw Jing Jiujiu.

In fact, Jing Jiujiu's death report had already been submitted to the Public Security Bureau. But Jing Tinghua told the media that he was still alive. The existence of the boy suddenly became strange.

The lawyer put away his thoughts and placed the information in front of Jing Jiujiu.

Well, this wealthy family is full of twists and turns, it's normal that he doesn't understand. It's not his turn to sort it out. Just take the money and do the work.

"Please take a look at this document first. Are you sure there are any omissions in the list of assets?"

Jing Jiujiu took it and turned the pages one by one.

The lawyer couldn't help but be amazed.

The assets of rich people are really amazing. If someone can manage these assets, the management fees alone will be huge enough, right

"No problem." Jing Jiujiu put down the documents.

"Okay, then next... I may have to trouble Mr. Bai." The lawyer looked at Bai Yuhuai, "Change the death status and deal with the relevant departments."

Bai Yuhuai responded: "Yeah."

Jing Jiujiu touched her empty pockets, turned around and said to Bai Yuhuai, "When I have money, I will buy you the rabbit ears you love."

Bai Yuhuai:

lawyer:

Bai Yuhuai stared at the rabbit-shaped gem badge on Jing Jiujiu's collar, and then he remembered that the last time he took Jing Jiujiu to buy clothes, he stared at the rabbit ear headband in the window for a few more seconds.

The lawyer laughed dryly: "If there is no problem with the materials, then I will leave first. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be news tomorrow."

This actor Bai’s hobby is quite unique.

Jing Jiujiu even raised her hand and said to the person with a smile, "Goodbye."

Bai Yuhuai held his arm and said, "I don't like rabbit ears."

Jing Jiujiu: "Ah? Really? Then why are you staring at it?" "You don't like rabbit ears, you like bear ears?"

When Jing Jiujiu and Bai Yuhuai were discussing what they liked, the Jing family was fully armed.

Jing Tinghua invited a few so-called "half-immortals" who were hiding in the streets and alleys to tell fortunes and read feng shui. After the half-immortals arrived, they drew talismans and set up formations, and paper ashes flew all over the sky.

Jing Tinghua frowned, and was somewhat doubtful whether these people were good enough, but he really couldn't find anyone suitable at the moment.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jing bent down and was about to carry Jing Long upstairs.

Jing Tinghua took a quick look and said, "Just stay downstairs."

Mrs. Jing was a little confused: "Ah?"

Jing Tinghua: "Children have strong yang energy and can hold things down."

Mrs. Jing had no choice but to put the child down.

After a while, the person who was sent to Sleeping Beauty Castle came in.

The man first placed Master Qiu's body on the ground. Jing Tinghua didn't even look at it and asked, "Where is the statue?"

The man then carefully took it out from his chest.

Jing Tinghua held his breath and said cautiously: "...?"

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Everyone looked at the tattered little robot.

Jing Tinghua's tense body suddenly lost its strength. He was furious: "After all this time, you only brought back this thing?!"

The next day, when Bai Yuhuai and Jing Jiujiu were on their way to the theater, they both received a piece of news push on their phones:

A male corpse was found in Sleeping Beauty Castle!

When I clicked on it, it said that the castle had been in disrepair for a long time and it was easy to fall into it with nowhere to ask for help. I hope that friends who are going to explore it can stop such risky activities and cherish life...

"Someone died in there?" Jing Jiujiu was stunned.

Bai Yuhuai already knew this result, but his expression did not change.

Jing Jiujiu was silent for a few seconds: "Was it done by the Jing family? To prevent more people from discovering the secret of Sleeping Beauty Castle?"

"With so many news pushes, Jing must have given the nod." Bai Yuhuai thought, but the man was not killed by Jing. He did not take the statue away, but left it there to wait for Jing's people.

The evil god, without its worshipper, can easily start a mass killing spree.

Bai Yuhuai did not mention this to Jing Jiujiu. He said, "It's too dangerous over there. You shouldn't go back in the near future."

Jing Jiujiu nodded repeatedly, still feeling a little guilty.

He naturally didn't want to go back.

For this reason, he had stuck to Bai Yuhuai and rode him every day. But Bai Yuhuai didn't know. This must not be told. If he told it, Bai Yuhuai might not do it anymore.

When they arrived at the theater gate, before they got out of the car, they saw the director hurried out: "Hey, I was just about to call you, something happened in the theater today, so we can't rehearse..."

Before Bai Yuhuai could speak, Jing Jiujiu quickly stuck her head out and asked, "Kong Xiangqi's neck was strangled?"

"It's not her, it's Ji Wen'an."

"Um?"

"That guy in the long gown... He suddenly fell off the stage with a terrified look on his face, breaking his collarbone. His head almost hit the steel plate. What a fucking coincidence."

Jing Jiujiu suddenly remembered.

Oh, that’s the ugly person that the male ghost mentioned.

"What about Kong Xiangqi?" Jing Jiujiu asked again.

"Inside, I got scared." The director said, made an apologetic gesture, and quickly went to the side to make a phone call. I don't know whether he called an ambulance or the police.

Jing Jiujiu and Bai Yuhuai walked in, and before they saw Kong Xiangqi, they met Ding Hanbing and his agent first.

Ding Hanbing looked at Jing Jiujiu steadily for several seconds, then he turned his face away and exchanged glances with Bai Yuhuai.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little subtle.

Ding Hanbing's agent cleared his throat and wanted to say something to save the situation.

Jing Jiujiu walked straight around them and came to the front of the stage.

Kong Xiangqi sat there in a daze.

Jing Jiujiu asked her, "Do you want paper?"

Kong Xiangqi's heart was still beating wildly, and she just nodded instinctively.

So Jing Jiujiu reached out to Bai Yuhuai's pocket and pulled out two pieces of paper, which Bai Yuhuai had specially brought for him. Ghosts are also very clean.

Jing Jiujiu handed it over.

The expressions of Bai Yuhuai and Ding Hanbing at the back froze for a moment.

Kong Xiangqi sobbed.

Jing Jiujiu asked again: "Do you want warm water?"

Ding Hanbing immediately touched his pocket.

Never mind warm water.

There is no ice water either!

Ding Hanbing pinched his agent and winked at him, making his eyeballs tired.

Kong Xiangqi on the other end said, "Thank you, but no thanks."

Oh shit.

Anyway, you won’t need me, right

Ding Hanbing felt autistic for a second.

Jing Jiujiu was still asking: "So... did you see a ghost?" he asked quietly.

With the first two questions as a prelude, Kong Xiangqi instinctively eliminated her guard and answered without thinking, "No."

Bai Yuhuai looked at Jing Jiujiu asking the question seriously, but did not interrupt. It was just a ghost that was so small that it could not be any smaller. It was too easy to kill it.

Jing Jiujiu uttered a soft "ah", turned around and whispered to Bai Yuhuai: "Then we have to go find him..."

Ding Hanbing quickly interrupted, "What are you looking for? I'll help you find it."

The agent also interrupted: "Master, didn't you say you came here to learn acting?"

Ding Hanbing choked: “…” He didn’t want to expose his ignorance in front of Jing Jiujiu, so he frowned and shut up.

Jing Jiujiu: "You go out and wait, it's okay, it should be fine soon."

Kong Xiangqi wanted to cry but had no tears: "My legs are weak."

Jing Jiujiu turned her head.

Bai Yuhuai and Ding Hanbing looked at the agent almost at the same time.

Ding Hanbing's agent: "..."

He wiped the sweat off his head and thought to himself, "Okay, I know, I am redundant." He looked at Kong Xiangqi and said, "Ms. Kong, let Ding Hanbing's assistant and I help you out."

Kong Xiangqi nodded with tears in her eyes.

Jing Jiujiu continued to say to Bai Yuhuai: "I'll go look for him. He was the one who took the initiative to talk to me that day. Maybe he'll come out soon."

Bai Yuhuai moved his lower lip.

Jing Jiujiu: "Just don't move."

Ding Hanbing opened his mouth.

Jing Jiujiu turned her head briefly: "You too."

Ding Hanbing: “…” “Oh.”

He didn't believe in ghosts, but rather believed that someone might have tampered with the theater.

Jing Jiujiu and Bai Yuhuai whispered, "I am a ghost, he is also a ghost. You are a human."

Bai Yuhuai was stunned. So what

Jing Jiujiu: "Just stay here and don't be too scared. I'll be there."

"… "

Jing Jiujiu thought, Bai Yuhuai is not afraid of him, but he may not be afraid of other ghosts. He looked at the male ghost, who was dressed like Bai Yuhuai, not only was he shameless, but he was also covered in blood and had a knife on his waist, looking very fierce.

If you are a ghost, you should act like a ghost.

This burden should be borne by me.

Jing Jiujiu said as she was about to turn around: "I'll go check backstage first."

Bai Yuhuai grabbed his arm.

Jing Jiujiu smiled and patted the back of Bai Yuhuai's hand in a serious manner: "Don't be afraid, wait for me here."

Bai Yuhuai lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on his white and slender fingers. The boy's movements were light and gentle, and his words were sincere. Bai Yuhuai: "Yeah."

The evil ghost wants to protect the Heavenly Master

If the young man wants to "protect" him, then let him do it.

It would only take one cut. Once Jing Jiujiu screamed in the back, he could go in immediately.

Ding Hanbing didn't hear the second half of the sentence. Just when he was getting so anxious that he was about to spin around, he saw Jing Jiujiu going backstage and he ran to follow her.

Bai Yuhuai raised his eyelids but ignored it.

Jing Jiujiu went backstage and really saw the male ghost from yesterday.

The male ghost probably sensed someone coming, so he turned his head immediately. Jing Jiujiu could also see his facial muscles twitching, as if he was happy and unhappy, very complicated.

Today, there is no more thick paint on the male ghost’s face, as if it had been washed with a high-pressure water gun, and even the facial features were washed away. Woo woo woo, it’s so scary!

Jing Jiujiu clenched her fingers nervously.

"What do you think of me today?" asked the male ghost.

Jing Jiujiu still couldn't resist the honesty in her heart: "... a little ugly."

The male ghost's facial muscles relaxed and he said gloomily, "Really?"

The male ghost didn't feel sad for too long, and soon he started to complain about other things to Jing Jiujiu unhappily.

"The one who hanged herself said she didn't want to act anymore, so why did they ask her to act? And the one in the long gown, every time he falls down, it looks so fake. Didn't the script say that he almost broke his neck? If he really fell down, he should be fine..."

It looks like he can't wait to perform on stage himself.

Jing Jiujiu:!

Jing Jiujiu: "Can you act?"

"I will. I will."

"Your acting skills are poor. You only need to be taught a lesson. Why don't you show them how to act first? Why do you have to make them throw their necks and hang themselves?"

The male ghost paused.

Ding Hanbing hid behind the curtain, his heart beating so fast.

He stared at the faceless thing... His worldview was collapsing rapidly, while he was thinking about when to rush forward and save the beauty.

But the male ghost slapped his thigh and said, "You are right!"

He stood up and twisted his body happily: "It's OK to teach. Should I teach? Can I be a teacher? I can be a teacher. I want to be a teacher."

The male ghost raised his face and a rope hung from the ceiling.

He hung himself up.

The face was wiped clean of its facial features, with two lines of blood and tears flowing down, its tongue sticking out, its neck tilted strangely to the side, and its legs hanging long...

Ding Hanbing took a deep breath.

Can't move.

The male ghost was still able to speak while hanging, and asked: "What do you think? Are you better than them?"

Jing Jiujiu rubbed her face and her long eyelashes trembled.

He said, "Where are your eyes, nose and mouth? They are not showing."

Male ghost: "Oh! I forgot, I forgot, I'm sorry..." After saying that, he raised his hand to dig out two eye sockets, pinched a nose on the spot, and recreated a mouth.

Jing Jiujiu held it down tightly.

I was so brave! I didn't even run away!

Jing Jiujiu opened her mouth slightly and let out a very long breath.

Male ghost: "Your breath is so cold."

Jing Jiujiu thought to herself, we are all ghosts, so what's the difference

He smacked his lips. “Of course a ghost’s breath is cold.”

The male ghost was so scared that his nose and eyes fell off: "What?! You are a ghost?! Wow..."

Jing Jiujiu looked at the nose, eyes and mouth on the ground:…

Woo woo woo, this is so scary!

Ugly and scary!

“Baibai…Brother Bai! Brother Bai!” I’m so scared, damn it!

The rope began to swing.

The male ghost was screaming and flapping his arms and legs in mid-air.

Such a beautiful person is actually a ghost! I think he is handsome and I want to marry him! Ahhh, this is so scary!

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