Jing Jiujiu raised her hands to cover her ears and asked in a low voice: "Is the person dead?"
Is anyone dead
Jing Jiujiu immediately added, "Did the female ghost eat that person?"
"No." Bai Yuhuai now knew what he was asking.
"Has the ghost left?" Jing Jiujiu asked again.
"No." Bai Yuhuai said, and added a more detailed description: "Crawling."
Jing Jiujiu wanted to sob and say, "Please stop talking."
But he couldn't lose face.
Bai Yuhuai clearly felt that the boy in his arms was clinging to him even tighter.
Obviously more scared.
Bai Yuhuai let Jing Jiujiu stay in his arms, and while holding him, he walked to the bed and found the remote control.
The close button was pressed.
The eerie background sound suddenly stopped.
Jing Jiujiu: "Hmm?" "Why is there no sound?"
The more Jing Jiujiu talked, the more horrified she felt: "Did she crawl out of the TV?"
After saying that, he quickly looked up at Bai Yuhuai's expression.
His face was cold, but full of energy.
Still alive and well.
Jing Jiujiu felt relieved now.
"It's turned off." Bai Yuhuai said.
So this is ah.
Jing Jiujiu felt more relieved now.
"That's okay." Jing Jiujiu jumped off him.
Feeling a little embarrassed, Jing Jiujiu muttered in her heart, turned her head and said "thank you".
"Why watch a horror movie so late at night?" Bai Yuhuai asked indifferently.
Jing Jiujiu certainly couldn't say that it was to learn the skills to intimidate you! He smacked his lips and said, "It's lonely to be alone."
Bai Yuhuai remained indifferent: "Will you feel less lonely if there's one more ghost?"
Jing Jiujiu imagined a scene where there was a ghost beside him.
He couldn't help but shake his head.
There's no room for two ghosts in one castle! It's better not to come!
"Then don't watch horror movies in the middle of the night. At this time, the yang energy is low and the yin energy is high, which will attract ghosts."
Jing Jiujiu responded.
oh.
Then watch it during the day next time.
Bai Yuhuai had no idea what he was thinking. Seeing the young man sitting down beside the bed in an orderly manner, he turned around and said, "I'm leaving."
Jing Jiujiu blurted out: "Wait!"
Bai Yuhuai stopped and turned around: "Hmm?"
Jing Jiujiu licked her lips and asked, "Have you watched many horror movies?"
Bai Yuhuai:
Little robot:
The little robot outside the door muttered to himself, "Do you want to get the trick of scaring people from a man with your bare hands? After getting the trick, turn around and scare the man?"
You are such a little genius!
Without waiting for Bai Yuhuai to answer, Jing Jiujiu continued, "You say, in a while... will that female ghost on TV come out? Will she bite off my head while I'm asleep? Is that what happens in all horror movies?"
Bai Yuhuai looked at him and found that the young man seemed to be really worried about this matter.
Bai Yuhuai: "No."
Ghosts can eat other ghosts.
But the prerequisites are extremely high, and not everyone can come and eat.
"Will that attract other ghosts? Is there a heavy yin energy here now?" Jing Jiujiu asked him again.
It is very heavy, but it is on a teenager.
Jing Jiujiu said to himself: "In horror movies, ghosts always appear unexpectedly. I may not be able to prevent them either..." He looked at Bai Yuhuai: "Aren't you going to take me back to the room?"
At least he is a living person!
Jing Jiujiu muttered to herself that no matter how scary it was, it was better than a female ghost that crawled around with a twisted body.
After talking for so long, just for this sentence
Bai Yuhuai raised his eyelids.
Should he be happy
In the boy's heart, he is stronger than the female ghost.
Seeing that the man didn't speak for a long time, Jing Jiujiu couldn't hold back and asked again: "Can I still go now?"
"Let's go." Bai Yuhuai said, turned around and walked ahead.
Jing Jiujiu hurriedly followed.
When they reached the door, Bai Yuhuai held it with one hand. Jing Jiujiu took a look at the piercing door, then walked out while leaning against Bai Yuhuai's arm.
It was already past three in the morning.
Jing Jiujiu pretended to be a human being and yawned, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. After entering the next room, Jing Jiujiu curled up on the sofa and asked Bai Yuhuai: "Look under the bed..."
Bai Yuhuai: "Hmm?"
"Look under the bed. Is there a ghost?" Seeing that he didn't understand, Jing Jiujiu quickly added.
Bai Yuhuai paused.
When he was telling ghost stories downstairs, the boy was eavesdropping upstairs? And he remembered it clearly
Bai Yuhuai walked silently to the bedside and bent over to take a look. In fact, he didn't need to bend over to know that there was nothing under the bed.
Those things are afraid of him.
How could someone who was not afraid of death dare to lie down under his bed? Waiting to be burned by the raging fire and his soul would be shattered, with no afterlife
Bai Yuhuai bent down and paused for a few seconds before he stood up and said, "Nothing."
"That's good." Jing Jiujiu paused, "I think I sat on something?"
After that, he took out an A4-printed booklet from under his buttocks: "What is this?" He looked at the words on it: "...Script?"
Bai Yuhuai walked towards him and responded, "Yeah."
"Are you here to film a scene?"
"No, I'm recording a show."
"Oh." Jing Jiujiu nodded and asked, "Are you an actor?"
"yes."
Now Jing Jiujiu no longer felt that this man was so cold and scary. Although he spoke little and was indifferent, he would answer every question she asked!
To a certain extent, this soothed Jing Jiujiu's heart, which was frightened by the female ghost.
"What's your name?" Jing Jiujiu asked curiously.
No one would ever ask Bai Yuhuai this question because he is so famous in the country.
No ghost would ask him this question. When ghosts saw him, they would run away first.
"Bai Yuhuai." He still answered the question.
"My name is Jing Jiujiu." The young man said politely.
But as soon as she finished speaking, Jing Jiujiu regretted it. When he died, was it on the news or not? If the man checked, wouldn't he find out his past? How could he create a sense of mystery to scare people
Bai Yuhuai had heard this name from Kong Xiangqi a long time ago, but it sounded different when it came from the boy's own mouth.
The name fit his appearance perfectly.
Like fine wine buried for years under a bush of thorns, it has gorgeous color and rich aroma.
"How old are you?" Bai Yuhuai asked him.
"Eighteen..." Jing Jiujiu paused, then immediately changed her words: "No, it should be... twenty-four or twenty-five?" He had been dead for seven years, so he should be twenty-five, right? He hadn't celebrated his birthday in seven years.
Oh, yes.
Jing Jiujiu suddenly remembered that his birthday would be in a month! On that day, he would truly be twenty-five years old!
It turns out that I am an adult.
Bai Yuhuai stared at the frail and beautiful boy in front of him, but he was forever frozen at the day he turned eighteen.
Jing Jiujiu immediately asked back, "Mr. Bai... Mr. Bai, is it okay to call me that? How old is Mr. Bai?"
This is the most wonderful moment Bai Yuhuai has experienced in the past twenty years.
He actually sat with a ghost and exchanged personal information.
"The age of celebrities seems to be a secret, right? Forget it, you don't have to tell me." Jing Jiujiu denied herself without waiting for his answer.
"It's late. I'm going to bed." Jing Jiujiu looked up at the clock, then lay down on the sofa. "See you tomorrow morning."
Bai Yuhuai opened his mouth and closed it again.
This entire castle belongs to the young man. Logically, there is no place where he cannot sleep.
The only strange thing was that he had been a ghost for several years, but he still slept like a human. He was different from any ghost Bai Yuhuai had ever seen.
Bai Yuhuai put away the script, got up and went to bed.
Several MCs downstairs, along with the photographer, hugged each other and shivered for a long time. Not to mention sleeping, they were even cautious about blinking.
Lao Cao also contacted the program team overnight.
"Who will go check on Brother Bai's situation?"
"Brother Bai might be asleep."
"No." Ji Meng said with lingering fear: "Brother Bai should still be reading the script. When I just... just went there, he was reading it."
The others couldn't help but look at him again.
But since he had already let it slip, Ji Meng didn't care anymore. He gritted his teeth, stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."
How could anyone really let him go alone
"Let's go together." Lao Cao said, and asked a photographer to go up together.
Ji Meng knocked on the door in front.
He shrugged his shoulders and said, "It seems there is no sound anymore. It's quiet again."
Lao Cao was much calmer now, and couldn't help but whisper, "If Mr. Bai has already fallen asleep, it would be awkward for us to wake him up..."
As soon as the words were spoken, the door opened.
Bai Yuhuai's face was cold, with a hint of fatigue between his brows. It looked as if he had just fallen asleep and was woken up not long ago.
"What's the matter?" It was the same conversation as before with Ji Meng, but this time there was a hint of impatience and coldness in the tone.
Not to mention Ji Meng, even Lao Cao behind him shuddered.
"There was a bit of trouble downstairs just now, and we were worried about you, so..." Ji Meng stuttered.
Lao Cao pulled Ji Meng, and quickly smiled awkwardly at Bai Yuhuai, nodding and bowing: "It's okay, you can rest."
Ji Meng seemed to have nails under his feet. He stood there motionless, his eyes staring blankly into the room.
Lao Cao thought to himself that Xiao Ji was usually quite perceptive. Why was he so stupid today
Lao Cao pulled Ji Meng harder and said, "Let's go, take a rest."
The two then turned around and walked away.
When they reached the second floor, Ji Meng said in a daze: "There is someone in Brother Bai's room."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lao Cao frowned.
"Really! I saw it clearly, she was lying on the sofa, she was young. Although I couldn't see her face clearly, she looked..." Ji Meng paused, his tone slightly sour, "her bones and flesh were well-proportioned, and her skin was fair. She should be very beautiful."
He took the initiative to come to the door, but the white actor was cold and indifferent, rejecting him without leaving any room for negotiation. Who among them was allowed to enter
These are the people who live in this castle... It should be easy to guess who they are in a moment.
Lao Cao was stunned for a moment: "Really? You didn't see it wrong?" "Fuck, you can't say that outside. This secret... is too big. Since Brother Bai entered the industry, let alone a rumored girlfriend, he doesn't even have a rumored boyfriend. It's just a marketing account that writes nonsense. ... The movie emperor participated in the reality show, but it was to meet his girlfriend secretly. I don't know who in our show is so awesome that he secretly hooked up with such a big movie emperor. If this news is true, it will blow up a mountain!"
"I was wondering, why would such a big star come to our show for no reason? Even if all of us put together and multiplied by thirty, we still can't match the weight of him alone!" Lao Cao was probably so shocked that he kept muttering to himself the whole time.
Waited downstairs.
Lao Cao reported to everyone that they were safe, but Ji Meng glanced around calmly.
Then his hair stood on end again.
"Lao Cao." Ji Meng grabbed Lao Cao's sleeve, whispered in his ear, and said with cold sweat: "I didn't notice."
"What?"
"… We are not missing a single person here."
"Ah?" Lao Cao was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly reacted. Since everyone is here, no one is missing, then... who is the figure in Brother Bai's room
Both of them were froze with fear.
The little robot watched as the intimidation progress bar skyrocketed again.
Little robot:
Isn't Jing Jiujiu still slacking off
No one got a good rest that night, except Bai Yuhuai.
When Bai Yuhuai got up in the morning, he saw Jing Jiujiu already dressed neatly and sitting on the sofa.
"It's so comfortable lying here." Jing Jiujiu showed a reluctant expression.
It’s really comfortable.
It seemed as if everything had relaxed and calmed down.
Jing Jiujiu closed her eyes and opened them again. She really felt a sense of satisfaction as if she had had a good night's sleep.
This is not my place, this is your home.
The reason why I feel comfortable is probably because I am far away from the seal on the door. After all, there has never been a ghost, and I feel comfortable when I am with him.
Bai Yuhuai thought to himself.
"If you want to stay any longer, you can go to bed. I have to go record the show." Bai Yuhuai pretended not to notice that he was a ghost.
Jing Jiujiu nodded repeatedly.
When Bai Yuhuai went downstairs, the people from the program crew had already arrived.
They re-surveyed the castle's environment, paused filming, and finally confirmed again and again...
"There's nothing wrong here, don't worry."
"But the sound last night..."
Bai Yuhuai finished his breakfast, wiped his mouth slowly, and then interrupted, "The TV in a bedroom on the third floor is broken."
"Really? Really?" The other MCs were stunned.
The program crew quickly retreated back to the foot of the mountain.
Yu Shaoguang sighed and said, "If you get paid, you have to work hard! And don't forget, this is a suspense thriller show!"
After all, it was broad daylight, and they had just met the people from the program crew. Everyone had more or less recovered their composure by now, so they nodded and sat down.
Only Lao Cao and Ji Meng were still a little distracted.
After everyone finished breakfast, they went to explore the basement.
There were jokes and gags along the way, and there was no lack of laughter in the dim atmosphere, and slowly the feeling of being a reality show returned.
“It seems there’s nothing to see.”
"Have you found the clues left by the program team?"
"Do you think this looks like it?" Kong Xiangqi pointed the flashlight at a small corner.
Everyone gathered around: "It looks like a symbol, but I can't see it clearly."
"It's blood red. Is it written with cinnabar? Ugh."
"Wait a minute, let me take a closer look." Kong Xiangqi said as she moved closer. But just as she got closer -
"Bang."
Like the sound of something hitting.
Not only Kong Xiangqi, but everyone, including the photographer, was shocked.
"What the hell?"
"Is it a rat?"
"Lift up that piece of wood and take a look."
"I don't dare..."
Bai Yuhuai, who had been silent all this time, reached out his hand sideways and lifted the wooden board.
Everyone calmed down a little and looked under the wooden board.
There was actually a fish tank in the area circled by miscellaneous items, and it was directly below the symbol.
"Oh, there are fish?"
"This fish is quite tenacious...it hasn't died yet."
"This fish is quite big and pitch black, a bit like a crucian carp."
"No, aren't you curious? Is it because someone is feeding the fish that it is not dead?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent again.
"They are not ordinary fish." Bai Yuhuai said calmly: "They can only eat once every six months." This is called Feng Shui fish.
But how could this thing be here
This thing is too evil.
Everyone gathered around Bai Yuhuai to ask about the species of fish.
But Jing Jiujiu upstairs was a bit bored.
He wanted to watch two more horror movies, but he didn't dare. Oh, if only Bai Yuhuai could watch them with him. That man was so calm, he wouldn't be afraid with him by his side!
Jing Jiujiu didn't have to wait too long. Several MCs hadn't slept the whole night and couldn't hold on any longer, so everyone prepared to go back to the house for a nap.
Ji Meng and Lao Cao followed Bai Yuhuai upstairs.
"I'd like to ask you something." Lao Cao rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly.
In fact, they wanted to go and see if there was really something in Bai Yuhuai's room.
Bai Yuhuai didn't refuse.
He pushed the door open.
When Jing Jiujiu heard the sound, he thought that he must have come back to catch up on his sleep. He patted the bedside generously and said to Bai Yuhuai, "You're back, let's sleep together!"
It would be even better if you could watch a horror movie with me after you wake up!
Bai Yuhuai looked at the young man.
The boy had already crawled into his bed very freely, and took off his suit jacket, wearing only a white shirt. One button of the shirt was undone. The loose ruff collar wrapped him up like a big white soft flower, beautiful and delicate.
At this moment, he was looking at Bai Yuhuai, his eyes seemed to be soaked in water, and his face was full of anticipation.
Bai Yuhuai closed the door without thinking.
Lao Cao was almost hit on the nose.
Ji Meng's voice was slightly flustered: "There is a problem... There must be a problem!"