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The video screen went black and then lit up again.

This time, the picture showed two single beds in a hotel, with Shi Fei and Yuan Ling sitting on one side, facing each other.

Yuan Ling held a towel in his hand and covered his eyes.

The two were silent for a while.

Shi Fei laughed dryly and said, "You want to scare me, but don't hit yourself in the eye so stupidly, okay? Your acting skills just now are really great, you can go to the movie studio to play a small role."

Yuan Ling said nothing.

"Hey, does it really hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Shi Fei stopped smiling.

Yuan Ling said in a low voice: "I really felt it just now."

Shi Fei stood up straight and sat up straight.

"I really felt it. There was something above my eyes, covering my eyes. I also touched it. There was something...cold. I don't know what it was, but there must be something." Yuan Ling said.

"Did you...really see a ghost?" Shi Fei asked fearfully.

"I don't know...I..." Yuan Ling raised his head and did not continue.

The two were silent for a while.

"I found out that there is a Chenghuang Temple and a Guanyin Temple here... No, let's go to the capital and pay our respects. Burn some paper money for others... Well... it should be very convenient to get to Pushi Mountain from here. ." Shi Fei said naggingly.

Yuan Ling didn't say anything. After a while, he nodded.

The video screen went black again.

In the screen that lights up again, Shi Fei is facing the camera with a haggard look on his face.

His voice was very soft and he said feebly: "We have already been to the Chenghuang Temple and Guanyin Temple in Minqing. We burned incense on both sides and asked the masters inside to show it to Yuan Ling. This."

He raised his hand, and there was a golden sign with a red string hanging on his finger.

"I bought this from the Guanyin Temple. I don't know if it will be effective."

Shi Fei's voice paused, "I checked, and it turns out that what Yuan Ling encountered might be a ghost covering his eyes, that is, a ghost covered his eyes, making him unable to see. If you are that poor person in the cold palace, Female ghost, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for offending you. It was me who sneaked in to look, I'm sorry, if you want to look for it, just look for me."

Shi Fei said, his voice a little choked.

Something flew from behind Shi Fei and hit Shi Fei on the head. It seemed to be a pillow.

Shi Fei was hit so hard that he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Stop talking nonsense there. I've already worshiped you, and it's okay." Yuan Ling's voice came.

Shi Fei remained silent.

A hand reached out and pushed Shi Fei aside.

Shi Fei immediately fell off the chair.

Yuan Ling ignored him, sat down in front of the camera, and waved his hand perfunctorily, "Hi, I'm Yuan Ling, that idiot's best friend. That idiot told me that I really encountered a ghost." He He pulled the corner of his mouth, smiled, and made a blindfolding gesture, "A ghost covered my eyes so that I couldn't see anything. I don't know if it was a naughty child or someone." Where is a beauty? Wow, if she is a beauty, please show up and let me see it, I will definitely..."

Yuan Ling's voice stopped suddenly, and his body trembled slightly.

Another pair of hands appeared on his hands, a pair of women's hands. The woman wore a red string on her right wrist, with many silver pendants on it, large and small, with letters and cartoon animal pendants.

The woman's fingers were long and slender and could not completely wrap Yuan Ling's hand, but Yuan Ling's hands were held down by her and seemed unable to move.

Shi Fei stood up from the ground and asked nervously: "Hello, Yuan Ling? Are you okay? Are you..." He suddenly raised his hand, holding the gold-plated card, and looked into Yuan Ling's eyes, " Retreat, retreat! Ghosts retreat!"

Shi Fei, who was yelling, stopped talking after a few seconds.

The camera didn't capture his face, nor did it capture the appearance of the female ghost.

The female ghost's voice was picked up by the laptop's microphone.

"Guess~ who am I?" The female ghost's voice was melodious and her tone was soft and tactful, as if she was a very close lover acting coquettishly.

Yuan Ling's body kept shaking.

"Who...who is it? Shi Fei, Shi Fei! She..."

"Guess-guess-who I am?" the female ghost said again.

"I, I don't know. I don't know her! She's not a female ghost from the cold palace! She's a woman, she's a woman... Get out of here! Get out of here! Let go of Yuan Ling!" Shi Fei waved his fist, but it seemed to be a punch. He was empty, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Yuan Ling opened and closed his mouth.

"Guess - who am I?" the female ghost said for the third time.

"I..." Yuan Ling stuttered.

"Let go!" Shi Fei shouted.

His figure suddenly appeared in the camera lens.

At the same time, Yuan Ling's head suddenly tilted back and folded 180 degrees. From the camera, he looks like a headless body leaning on a chair.

Shi Fei sat down on the ground with a thud and slowly let out an indistinct cry.

The picture is frozen here for a long time, and the background sound is Shi Fei's breathing, crying and vague murmurs.

After a long time, Shi Fei stood up from the ground and reached out to adjust the lens of his notebook.

The camera looked up and captured Shi Fei's face full of tears.

He swallowed several times and said with difficulty: "Yuan Ling, he...he..."

Shi Fei lowered his eyes, then immediately closed them and raised his head.

He lifted Yuan Ling from the chair and put him on the bed, then sat on the other bed.

The low crying sounded again. After a few minutes, there was a break.

Shi Fei breathed heavily and immediately started crying again.

After another five or six minutes, he shook his body and walked to the notebook.

Wiping the tears on his face, Shi Fei said: "Just now, I saw something gray. I must... must be the next one... I don't know what to do... I'm sorry, Mom, I might, might be going to die. I...I don't want to..."

He started to cry and when he wanted to rub his eyes, he stopped.

A pair of women's hands covered his eyes.

Shi Fei froze and didn't move.

After a while, the hands disappeared.

Shi Fei raised his head and faced the camera with his red eyes. He turned his head, seemed to look at Yuan Ling on the bed, and then looked at the camera.

His hand was pressed to the upper left corner of the screen. The camera moved downwards, capturing Yuan Ling's body lying on the bed, and then continued downwards, eventually turning into total darkness.

August 17, 2010, video file analysis. Video file 05820100816G.avi.

The video begins with Yuan Ling sitting in front of the camera, covering his eyes with his hands.

A pair of women's hands covered Yuan Ling's hands.

The picture freezes, the woman's wrist is enlarged, and the chain appears in the center of the picture.

Red font appears, depicting the letters on the chain.

S, H, E, N, J, Y, A.

These are the only letters visible from this angle.

Fast forward the video to the third time the female ghost asked. Yuan Ling opened his mouth and said only one word, without saying any more.

At this time, the video entered slow playback.

The female ghost used both hands to push Yuan Ling's head back. The chain on her hand shook.

The red font appeared again, marking the letters on it. This time there is an extra "I", right after the "J", but there is still part of the chain that is not shown in front of the camera.

The voice-over sounded at this time, and it was Liu Miao's voice.

"Shen, ji, ya?" Liu Miao asked, "Is it a name?"

"It's a name." Gu Mo replied affirmatively.

The progress bar of the video was adjusted, rewinding for a few seconds, and it was time for the female ghost to take action.

When Yuan Ling's head was completely twisted, the video paused.

"It's me, Shen Jiayan." Gu Mo said, "It just matches the chain, right?"

"Have you seen this name?" Liu Miao asked doubtfully.

"No." Nangong Yao replied.