Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

The sky was slightly bright, and the morning in the mountains was so quiet that only the slight sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves could be heard. Gu Weisheng opened his eyes in a daze, and immediately felt the big hand around his waist.

I really don't understand what's so good to hug through the sleeping bag, Gu Weisheng wrinkled his nose and sniffed the cedar fragrance lingering around him, then turned over and looked at the camera hanging not far away.

Fortunately, the red dot representing the work of the camera is honestly dimming at the moment. It seems that it has not yet reached the start-up time stipulated by the program group.

Lou Xiao rolled out of the sleeping bag a long time ago, he was in a deep sleep, Gu Weisheng's turning over like this failed to wake him up, but instead made him clasp the hand on Gu Weisheng's waist tighter.

Is it possible to sleep so well with Reiki?

Gu Weisheng looked at Lou Xiao's stretched eyebrows, and couldn't help drawing out his left hand in the sleeping bag to fill up some spiritual energy around him.

Reiki is colorless and transparent, but in the eyes of Gu Weisheng who has ghost pupils, they exude a faint white light, gentle and hazy like fog and veil.

As for Lou Xiao lying in the midst of the aura...

It was like a baby sleeping in an eggshell.

Gu Weisheng, who was amused by his own imagination, couldn't help but muffled a smile, and his smile finally opened the eyes of the sleeping Lou Xiao.

It should be less than six o'clock, Lou Xiao narrowed his eyes and glanced at the light falling from the gap in the tent. It was obviously a barren mountain at night, but when the sun came out, the overall atmosphere of Pingshan changed immediately. .

"Woke up so early?" Lou Xiao consciously put his hand to Gu Weisheng's mouth, "Hungry?"

The flame in Lou Xiao's hands ignited and extinguished, as if he regarded himself as a sterilized breakfast.

"Why do you always feel that I'm hungry?" Gu Weisheng shook his head and laughed, he was in good condition, but last night he set aside his mind to maintain Lou Xiao's spiritual energy, so naturally Gu Weisheng didn't sleep well|stable in this situation .

"Because you like to eat," Lou Xiao said casually, "I heard that your fans will prepare a lot of snacks for you when they pick you up at the airport."

Speaking of this, Lou Xiao frowned slightly: "My blood is not bad to drink, why do you always dislike it so much?"

Gu Weisheng: "...." Where did the conclusion of disgust come from?

In order to show that he really didn't mean to dislike it, Gu Weisheng pulled Lou Xiao's finger and bit it without hesitation.

Anyway, it's a home-delivered breakfast, so if you don't eat it, you won't eat it for nothing.

Obviously Gu Weisheng just bit open a small cut on Lou Xiao's fingertips with his teeth, but Lou Xiao's warm blood flowed into Gu Weisheng's mouth continuously along the small wound.

Gu Weisheng raised his eyes and glanced at Lou Xiao, knowing that this person was "feeding" himself in a different way.

"Just drink what you have," Lou Xiao chuckled as he looked at those eyes that seemed to have been soaked in cold water, and then stretched out his other hand to cover it, "Don't waste it, or the ghosts in this mountain will die." They are all coming and tearing me apart."

The blood meandered down the throat, and then turned into surging and fiery spiritual energy in Gu Weisheng's body. Gu Weisheng blinked his blindfolded eyes, and silently accepted Lou Xiao's rarely seen strong feeding.

And where Gu Weisheng couldn't see, Lou Xiao felt Gu Weisheng's slightly trembling eyelashes, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a satisfied smile.

That's good, his companion ghost should be raised by him.

After getting used to this taste, he didn't believe that Gu Weisheng would still look at any human flesh and blood.

"Gudu."

Seeing that the aura he consumed last night was slowly replenished, Gu Weisheng quickly pressed the tip of his tongue against the bleeding hole on the fingertip.

He has more self-control than the domineering president.

Sensing Gu Weisheng's resistance, Lou Xiao accepted it as soon as it was good, and immediately stopped the blood delivery.

The withdrawn fingertips pulled out an ambiguous silver thread, and Gu Weisheng pulled Lou Xiao's hand covering his eyes, but happened to see Lou Xiao staring at his fingers with a half-smile.

Forgot to clean the wound, Gu Weisheng was taken aback, feeling a little hot inexplicably.

He waved his left hand, the breeze floated, the two changed their clothes in the blink of an eye, and even Lou Xiao's fingers returned to their original appearance.

Lou Xiao stood up and stretched his waist: "It seems that you learned the things in those books well."

"It's okay," Gu Weisheng got out of the sleeping bag, "I do have some talent in cultivation."

"So..." Lou Xiao bent over and approached Gu Weisheng, "Master Guixian, can you stop taking my clothes casually next time?"

"Meow?!"

Lao Bai, who got up early to go for a walk, just returned to the tent when he heard Lou Xiao's last words. He staggered gracefully, and then meowed out uncontrollably.

"That stupid cat is back," Lou Xiao straightened up, "It sounds like it was surprised."

"What's wrong?" Knowing that the explanation would only get darker and darker, Gu Weisheng directly chose to skip these topics. He tilted his head and looked at Lao Bai, "What did you just say?"

[What I want to say is not important, the important point is what Lou Xiao said,] Lao Bai walked around Lou Xiao and threw himself into Gu Weisheng's arms, [Old Gu, I can't tell, I have known you for hundreds of years, and I just know you So bold. ]

"What nonsense?" Gu Weisheng raised his hand and gave Lao Bai a shudder, "what's the matter?"

[Lang Qiuyu is gone. ]

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"Sister Lang is gone."

Yun Xing with dark circles under his eyes sat on the stone that was cleared yesterday and said worriedly, his complexion was not good, it seems that he did not have a good rest last night.

"Could it be that she went out to relax by herself?" Zhu Ling comforted, "Sister Lang is not someone who can run around."

Yun Xing denied, "No, Brother Fu and I searched all around just now, but we didn't see Sister Lang at all."

"When did you find out that Lang Qiuyu was missing?" Lou Xiao asked calmly, "Is her exclusive camera still in the camp?"

"When I went to wake up Sister Lang in the morning, I wanted to accompany Sister Lang to find the wooden house before the live broadcast, but I yelled outside the tent a few times but got no response. When I entered the tent, I found Sister Lang. Gone."

"As for the staff, they are all gone too..." Yunxing pointed to the two off-road vehicles parked not far away, "The vehicles are still there, but the people are all gone."

Everyone was woken up by Yun Xing early in the morning and gathered together, so except for Yun Xing, it was the first time for everyone to know the news.

Gu Weisheng let out his aura and sensed, Yun Xing did not lie, there were indeed only five of them near the camp.

"People are gone?" Zhu Ling repeated with wide eyes, "How could people be gone?"

No matter how much Zhu Ling believed that everything that happened yesterday was just an arrangement of the program crew, the "disappearance of the staff" had already aroused the suppressed uneasiness in her heart.

"Could it be another joke from the program crew?" Zhu Lingqiang looked at the crowd with a smile, as if waiting for everyone to affirm her statement, "This is really not funny at all."

"I said... is there really a ghost here?" Gu Weisheng pretended to be hesitant, and at the same time did not forget to pay attention to the expressions of everyone, "Don't you think that everything we are experiencing now is exactly the same as the plot of a horror movie?"

"It seems that "The Lost House" must be a clichéd enough horror movie," Fu Mingxun smiled politely, "otherwise, why would you and Lou Xiao talk about everything to ghosts?"

"The way of thinking should be normal," Fu Mingxun pointed to his head, "otherwise I will feel that you are sent by the program crew."

Fu Mingxun's words were a little too much, and even Zhu Ling, who has never been involved in disputes, couldn't help but say something for Gu Weisheng: "I think Gu's statement may not be impossible. If Sister Lang's disappearance is a link set by the program group, then What happened to the disappearance of the staff? It can't be that the program group wants us to pick up the equipment and broadcast live for ourselves, right?"

Zhu Ling's words are not unreasonable, but Fu Mingxun still stubbornly said: "Isn't it time for the live broadcast yet? I guess they will come back when the live broadcast begins."

"No matter what you say, I'm going down the mountain." Yun Xing, who had been silent all this time, stood up, "Don't worry about me, if it's really a part of the show, then treat me, Sun Qing, as a joke early in the morning."

But if it wasn't for the show, his actions might have saved someone's life.

The emotional intelligence of the people present is not low, everyone can hear the unfinished meaning in Yunxing's words, Zhu Ling bit her lip, and then grabbed Yunxing's arm: "I will go with you."

"You can't leave."

Lou Xiao suddenly spit out a line like a villain boss, and when Zhu Ling and Yun Xing looked at him in puzzlement, Lou Xiao casually raised his finger in one direction: "Look at what that is."

"What...?" Zhu Ling looked blankly in the direction Lou Xiao pointed out, "Is that...fog?"

Large swaths of fog filled the mountains and forests, not only the direction Lou Xiao pointed out, but also the place Zhu Ling could see was already covered by white fog. If the atmosphere wasn't right, Zhu Ling would have doubted that she had come to the so-called fairyland .

Has it materialized enough to be seen by humans?Gu Weisheng quietly raised his ghost pupils, and as expected, he saw skeletons of different ages and ages in the dense fog.

Even if Lou Xiao was not in good condition last night, there was no ghost that could take away a living person under Gu Weisheng's nose. He couldn't be sure about the staff, but Lang Qiuyu's disappearance must be man-made.

Maybe Lang Qiuyu left the camp by himself.

"Is that really just fog?" Zhu Ling stared at Lou Xiao closely, as if grasping at the last straw, "Brother Lou, do you know something?!"

"It's not just fog." Lou Xiao pulled Gu Weisheng to stand up, "The mountain road is blocked, and now our only way out is to go inside."

Fu Mingxun disagreed and said: "Go inward? Could there be some underground secret way in this mountain?"

"Believe it or not is up to you." Lou Xiao didn't even look at Fu Mingxun, he looked at Yun Xing expressionlessly——

"Is Lang Qiuyu's stuff still there?"