hey your coffin lid is flying

It was already the afternoon of the next day when Jia Luoye woke up.

Because Xiang Yang took the initiative to call Mr. Jia last night, Gan Ningchuan didn't ask him much when he got home. After all, Xiang Yang has always been a good boy in his eyes.

Yes, very well-behaved, almost slept with the kind of obedient grandson of yours.

After returning home, Galoye immediately took a shower and changed into a pair of clean underwear. For some reason, after sucking Xiang Yang, his pants were always a little sticky.

Hey, what a weird reaction.

"Luo Ye, are you done washing? Come down quickly when you're done, someone is looking for you," Gan Ningchuan yelled from downstairs to upstairs.

"Here we come!" Jia Luoye pulled a short sleeve and put it on.

……

"Mr. Duan?" Jia Luoye looked at the people sitting in the living room, and couldn't help being taken aback.

This is a home visit?

It's too hard to be a teacher, this is National Day, a legal holiday!

"This is you?"

Duan Zhiyong smiled helplessly. Since his knot was untied, he really planned to do a class-wide home visit, but today...it really isn't.

Gan Ningchuan, an old Jianghu, can tell at a glance that Duan Zhiyong is asking his little grandson for help, and he doesn't really want others to hear about it.

Although he couldn't guess what was going on, he was not a gossip guy, so he waved his hand and called the driver to go fishing.

When Duan Zhiyong saw Ganingchuan going out, his expression was a little more relaxed.

"Garaye, the teacher is here today, and I want to ask you to help me with something," after speaking, he took out a tablet from his satchel.

"What's the matter," Garoye asked.

He leaned in front of Galoye, turned on the tablet and played a video.

There is no one in the video, just a super-sized TV.

The TV was completely dark at first, and then it suddenly turned on. A man in a formal suit appeared on it and was slowly broadcasting: "For the upcoming National Day of the [-]th National Day, the Tourism Bureau of our city predicts that the number of tourists received during the holiday will reach a new high. Among them, the West Lake The number of people in the scenic area is still the largest. This station warmly reminds all tourists to travel on holidays, safety first. Recently, a large-scale ancient tomb group was newly discovered in the suburbs of our city, and related work is in full swing..."

"..." Jia Luoye looked at the black thread, "Mr. Duan, what's the problem?"

Duan Zhiyong turned off the video, pulled Jia Luoye to sit down, and slowly explained: "This is my parents' home, and the video that was played just now was also recorded by my father and sent to me."

He sighed: "At first, I didn't know why my dad suddenly sent me this video. Later, I heard from my dad that the TV at home would often be turned on for no reason, showing some news and variety shows. From time to time, some...extreme images would even be shown. But I didn’t pay attention at that time, thinking it was because my parents were getting old and had memory problems, or the TV was in disrepair for a long time, and internal problems caused it.”

"I didn't care too much. Last week I went back and bought a new TV. I replaced the old one. By the way, I set a timer for the TV. It will automatically shut down after 9 pm. I thought it would be good. But two days ago, my dad Mom called again, saying that the TV was on again at night, and this time there was no news on it, and some extreme movies were played, and it was useless to call the after-sales master, and the reason could not be found out at all. use."

"So I was thinking, please go and see if there is... a ghost in this matter?"

Galoye recalled the video just now, the power cord in the lower right corner seemed to be really not plugged in, and the shadow behind the TV was also strange, as if a "person" was hidden.

"Okay," Jia Luoye readily agreed, "but you need to bring Xiang Yang."

Although Jia Luoye has absorbed a lot of ghost power from the soul jade recently, if he is not by Xiang Yang's side, there is still a little...

Feeling empty.

……

Due to the urban expansion in Hangzhou in recent years, many surrounding districts and counties have been merged in one after another. Even if you take the elevated road, it takes an hour to go around the city, especially Duan Zhiyong's parents' home is still in the farthest district and county— — Fujiang District.

Duan Zhiyong was driving the car in the front row, while Jia Luoye and Xiang Yang sat in the back row.

Although Xiang Yang was called by Jia Luoye, he never looked at Xiang Yang, he was afraid that he would accidentally change his underwear again.

But Xiang Yang leaned towards him, and asked, "Do you want chocolate? I brought a lot."

"Don't eat." Jia Luoye pretended to be indifferent, but his eyes glanced at him uncontrollably.

He found that Xiang Yang's skin today is extraordinarily fair, his eyes are extraordinarily clear, especially that small mouth is extraordinarily attractive, he really wants to try to see if the taste will be different if he inhales it from here.

"You vixen."

Jia Luoye quickly turned his head away, pressed his face against the window, and quickly calmed himself down, otherwise he would have a strange reaction in a while, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

It just so happened that this scene was watched by Duan Zhiyong in the front row.

Mr. Duan, who has many years of teaching experience, can see the clue at a glance.

These two children must have had a conflict, definitely had a conflict.

President Duan firmly grasped the steering wheel.

Due to the long distance and the holiday congestion, it was already dark when the three of Galoye arrived.

The community where Duan Zhiyong's parents live is a high-end community in Fujiang City. There are no commercial houses in it, and they are all single-family villas, with an average price of more than [-] square meters.

Duan Zhiyong led the way in front, and Jia Luoye and Xiang Yang followed behind.

As soon as they walked to the door of Building 16, before they had time to open the door, they heard Duan Zhiyong's father's angry voice, "You, you, why did you turn on the TV again?"

"I haven't opened it," Duan Zhiyong's mother replied, "I've been learning flower arrangement in an illustration shop all day, isn't it Zhou Jun?"

"It must be that kid," Duan Zhiyong's father said, "I'm going to be tortured by this broken TV recently, I'll download him tomorrow, no need. By the way, Zhou Jun, why didn't I see him. "

"He said he went to pick up his classmate at the door," Duan Zhiyong's mother replied, "It said that his classmate would fix the TV."

"Fart!" Duan Zhiyong's father said, "It's because I don't want to stay at home on National Day, so I brought my classmates to our place to avoid trouble."

……

Duan Zhiyong didn't stay at the door for too long, he took out the key, opened the door, and shouted into the room: "Mom and Dad, I'm back!"

A well-built old couple came out of the room upon hearing the sound, "Xiao Yonghui... who are these two?"

Duan Zhiyong led Jia Luoye and Xiang Yang into the house, and briefly explained to his parents.

After his parents heard it, they seemed a little incomprehensible, so his mother dragged Duan Zhiyong aside and told him, "What's the matter, aren't you a people's teacher? Why do you still believe this? Besides, if you believe it, just believe it. A few people, are they too young? They can all be your students, don't be careful to be..."

Duan Zhiyong quickly stopped the word "lie" before he said it: "Mom, don't talk nonsense, they are not liars, they really understand the way of ghosts and gods, my knot is... hey, this matter is still I won’t tell you, I’d better take them to watch TV first.”

After finishing speaking, he left directly regardless of his mother who was still stunned.

The mother looked confused, is this still his child who would say that he is superstitious even after burning incense?

This man's heart is really a needle in the bottom of the sea——I can't figure it out!

……

When Duan Zhiyong called his parents to come over, it can be seen that except for Duan Zhiyong who is very convinced, both Duan's mother and Duan's father have more or less doubts in their eyes, but they are still very polite in their words. Greet Xiang Yang and Jia Luoye to sit down and ask questions first. Next reason.

"The problem with your TV is simple." Jia Luoye glanced at the TV and said in a relaxed tone, "It's just that there is a little ghost in it."

What is simple question?

Or is there an imp... that's all? ? ?

This little friend, touch your conscience, don't you feel that you are too insane! ?

Although the cause of the TV was solved, the Duan family did not relax at all, and the air was filled with deathly silence.

Duan Zhiyong's performance is quite remarkable, after all, he is someone who has seen ghosts, Duan's father and Duan's mother...

Their faces were pale, their mouths opened and closed in a daze, unable to utter a word, they just stood there blankly, continuing to look at Jia Luoye and Xiang Yang.

"Master Jia, now, what to do now."

Galoye got up and walked to the TV, looking at the various DVDs stacked in the TV cabinet.

Duan Zhiyong stepped forward and explained: "My dad used to like filming, and these DVDs are all his works when he was young, but now he doesn't film anymore."

Xiang Yang followed behind Jia Luoye, followed his gaze, bent down and picked up something: "Is this the same?"

Duan Zhiyong picked up the poorly packaged CD, on which the name was written with a black marker——

"Lost!"

"Dad, is this yours?" Duan Zhiyong turned his head and asked.

Duan's father turned dark when he saw the disc, and turned his eyes to his daughter-in-law, "Didn't I ask you to throw this away? Why did you put it back?"

"I threw it away a long time ago," Duan's mother also looked confused, "I remember it very clearly, I threw it away with the kitchen garbage!"

Duan's father stepped forward to take the disc from Xiang Yang's hand, most of the fear in his eyes disappeared, replaced by anger, "I have been receiving this thing since last year, and at the beginning I was still surprised by this inexplicable appearance." I was so scared to death that I didn't even dare to look at what was in it. I couldn't take it anymore, so I took it home and watched it with your mother. The things in it were unsightly, vulgar, and the plot didn't make any sense. , it looks like it was randomly produced by some black-hearted small workshop."

Duan Zhiyong glanced at the crude outer packaging, and couldn't help but feel hairy, "Dad, why have you never heard of this before?"

Duan's father threw the DVD directly into the trash can: "This kind of thing is too common in the circle. The younger generation will send the movie they made to the senior who admires and likes, hoping to get the support and help of the senior, but..."

Duan's father sighed, "But such a shoddy horror film is simply insulting to the audience, and it's so persistent that it doesn't show up. It's really unbearable. I suspect that it's not some junior who wants to ask for advice, but some psychopath who wants to do it. Me, I will go to the police tomorrow to find out who this person is."

"Dad, you just said that this is a horror movie?" Duan Zhiyong's heart became even more frightened.

"It's not scary," Duan's father glanced at him, "It's just that the lighting is a bit dim, the props are a little more realistic, and everything else is not good, especially the acting skills of the actors, it's almost unwatchable. If you want to watch it, it's on TV. I even copied it on purpose."

"Do you want to let it go?" Duan Zhiyong asked.

Jia Luoye nodded, the ghosts of this family have no evil intentions, it doesn't hurt to look at his handwriting.

Duan's father asked his daughter-in-law to plug in the TV, and he himself pressed the battery of the remote control again.

Find a good video and click play directly.

I saw a small still river appearing on the TV, and there were no side scenes on both sides of the river.

The picture is still a bit weird.

Everyone is engrossed, staring at the screen.

But who knew, the next two very fragrant heads popped out of the river without any warning, and then they started kissing recklessly.

Father Duan frowned as he watched, and couldn't help shaking his head, "This movie has no cause and effect, just kisses when it comes up, young people nowadays only watch meat when filming movies, they don't pay attention to cultural core, there is no logic, no Disorganized."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the two kissing heads in the video paused for a moment, and then sank into the bottom of the water silently amid Duan's father's scolding.

Duan's father was heartbroken when he saw it: "The head is real, the light is in place, but there is no logic, no prelude or story to set it off, how scary is this..."

But Galoye watched it with relish.

Especially the various poses that the two heads and mouths changed from mouth to mouth, he really wanted to try it.

The total length of this video is less than 10 minutes. Except for the long empty scene, the two heads are entangled with each other. Finally, the bodies of the two heads do not appear until the end of the video. It turns out that the torso is entangled by the water ghost and cannot move.The plot has no beginning and no end, Duan's father watched it again, still full of disgust.

"Garaye, is this video related to my haunted house...?" Duan Zhiyong asked.

"Cough~" Jia Luoye coughed lightly, moistening his parched lips, "The problem with your TV is caused by him." After speaking, he raised his finger and pointed to the last screen of the video - the scene at the bottom of the river. water ghost.

Duan Zhiyong: "What, what?!"

Are there really ghosts in the movie?

Duan's father and Duan's mother also widened their eyes, and leaned towards Jia Luoye.

"Then this short video was shot by a ghost?" Duan Zhiyong tried his best to maintain his rationality.

"That's right, he took the picture." Galoye waved his hand at the ghost, "Look, he is thanking us now."

Xiang Yang raised his eyes and saw that the water ghost was indeed waving his hands to everyone, his mouth was still opening and closing, as if saying, thank you or something.

Duan's father, Duan's mother, and Duan Zhiyong immediately huddled together.

Master, why don't you make a move yet? !