The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Pretend to be a ghost No.30 Five days · "I don't understand Feng Shui, do you understand?"

"When I came here during the day yesterday, no one in the village saw it. Could it be that they were cleared by the program crew?" Yu Minghao asked as he walked.

"Maybe." Qin Haiqing nodded in agreement.

Xue Ke stared at the live broadcast room, and saw [the program team is not kind] and [the aborigines were driven away for the purpose of recording the program, it doesn't seem very human? 】Many criticisms, he wants to cry but has no tears: I am not!I don't!Don't talk nonsense!

God knows why no villagers came out during the day yesterday?He didn't expect this situation again!

A group of people walked forward, and not far away, they saw an old man sitting on a stone pier with a big cigarette in his hand.

There was a dirt dog lying at his feet, tied with an iron chain. Hearing the sound of people's footsteps, he stood up immediately, and the iron chain made a crisp squeaking sound.

Yu Minghao stepped back like a shadow, and hid behind Jiang Yiming.

A tall and strong man in his early 1.8 meters, hiding behind Young Master Jiang, is really outrageous.

Qin Haiqing laughed: "Didn't you not get bitten! Hiding behind the young man, shame!"

Yu Minghao poked out half of his head aggrievedly: "I'm young too? I'm still one year younger than Jiang Yiming!"

Qin Haiqing's eyes widened:?

Jiang Yiming nodded slightly to indicate that this was true.

Yu Minghao is 23 this year and has debuted for three years; when he was 24 and hadn't met Bao Qiwen at the beginning of the year, he was still studying ancient literature in college.

However, Yu Minghao often plays the domineering president in idol dramas, and most people agree that Jiang Yiming is the youngest of the four.

"That's it... a slip of the tongue, who made you look older." Qin Haiqing grinned and teased on purpose.

Yu Minghao was even more wronged.

He looked at Jiang Yiming, and Jiang Yiming raised his eyebrows at him expressionlessly.

Indeed, just looking at his appearance, Jiang Yiming's natural curly hair and big eyes with long eyelashes look absolutely age-reducing and harmless.

If it wasn't for Yu Minghao's curiosity in the morning, he took his mobile phone to Baidu and saw Jiang Yiming's birthday, otherwise he would have agreed that Jiang Yiming should be the youngest brother among the four.

Yu Minghao closed the microphone, but still hid behind Young Master Jiang.

Although Young Master Jiang has a harmless face, but Young Master Jiang has the value of force.

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Xie He gave the three people a funny look, Qin Haiqing loves to tease people, Yu Minghao cooperates when being teased, Jiang Yiming is too lazy to mix, the three of them are in harmony.

He took a step forward, kept a little distance from the dog, and asked the old man, "Hello, do you know if any foreigners have visited this village recently?"

The old man lifted his eyelids, the bags under his eyes were thick and heavy, like two sarcoids hanging on his face, he looked at Xie He, his eyes were almost squeezed by the eyelids, making people wonder if he really visible.

"Outlanders? Yes, isn't it you?" the old man said. He used the local dialect, but Xie He didn't understand it, so the old man spoke Mandarin with a strong local accent and said it again.

"Other than us?" Xie He asked.

The old man looked at him, and a dark light flashed in his slit-like eyes: "What do you mean?"

"For example, before this, push forward a few years, more than ten years... Have you met two girls from other places?" Xie He made it very clear this time.

The old man's face suddenly changed. His face was gloomy, his eyelids drooped, and his small eyes scanned Xie He and the others carefully. He stood up without saying a word, turned around and entered the house, and closed the door heavily.

Xie He stood outside the door, and clearly heard the sound of the door being locked inside.

Xie He: "..."

"It seems that this is the old man, there is a story." Qin Haiqing concluded.

Xie He nodded, and knocked on the door: "Old man, if you know something hidden, please tell us, we are just curious, you don't have to be so wary of us."

The room was quiet, nothing happened.

Xie He frowned, and turned to Qin Haiqing and Jiang Yiming helplessly: "What should I do? How can I get him to speak?"

"Since it's an NPC, there must be keywords that trigger the conversation... Since he started talking at the beginning, it means that we didn't catch the right direction of the conversation later, so he went back." Qin Haiqing analyzed.

Yu Minghao licked his lips and thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Yes! Is it that letter? It's the new clue we just got? These two links should be closely linked!"

Jiang Yiming didn't express any opinions on the side, like a pure and silent bystander.

Xie He heard the words and immediately said again: "Old man, in fact, we found a stack of old letters that were not sent in the house by the Baishui Lake earlier, and it clearly stated..."

Before Xie He finished speaking, the window of the house was opened by the old man. The old man sat by the window, looking lifeless, with only those small slit-like eyes staring sharply at them.

"Curious? Are you foreigners all journalists?" he asked.

"No, we are not reporters." Xie He denied it flatly, "We are just purely curious and have no other meaning."

"...It's better to be like this." The old man muttered to himself, thought for a while, and said, "Come in."

Xie He, Yu Minghao and the others exchanged joyful glances, but they didn't expect that it was "old letter" as the keyword to trigger the NPC.

Several of them filed into the room, and the last one was Jiang Yiming.

Jiang Yiming turned around and closed the door. The room, which he thought was bright at first, immediately became dark.

Yu Minghao turned his head to look at Jiang Yiming, and said in a low voice, "Why did you close the door? It's a bit gloomy."

"Close the door casually is a virtue." Jiang Yiming said.

Yu Minghao: "..."

"You asked if we are reporters because a reporter came to ask you before?" Xie He caught a new clue in the old man's previous words and asked.

However, the old man was not willing to bring up this topic. He frowned and asked, "Which question do you want to ask?"

Xie He thought, this is probably the rule of the game, only one question can be asked at a time.

Otherwise, if you ask all at once, there is no challenge at all.

So he replied politely, "Of course I'm asking about those two girls."

The old man glanced at him, and said slowly: "It's been a long time since anyone asked about this..."

While the old man was talking, Jiang Yiming looked at the room.

There are two poplar trees planted in the house, one on the left and one on the right at the left and right corners of the hall.

The poplar trees open the roof and grow towards the sun, making the house more humid.

There is a saying in "Yishangonglu", which is called "no mulberry in the front, no willow in the back, and no ghosts in the courtyard."

The former "Sang" is a homonym for "Mourning", which has an unknown meaning. "Liu" is often used as a banner for summoning souls, and it is often used to insert on tombs, which is not auspicious;

As for the latter "ghost clapping hands", it refers to poplar.

There are many leaves on poplar trees, and when the wind blows, they make a "squeaky" sound, like ghosts clapping their hands.

Nothing happened during the day, but at night, the shadows of the leaves swayed wildly and the noises made loud noises, which was very scary. After a long time, it would definitely affect people's hearts.

If people's hearts are impetuous, it is easy for dirty and evil things to take the opportunity to enter and entangle here.

Above the main beam in the middle of this hall, there is a gossip mirror hanging. When you lift your head, you can see the reflection brightly.

The mirror surface is very clean, as if someone would climb up to wipe it.

Jiang Yiming raised his eyebrows and stood in the most inconspicuous place in the corner without saying a word.

Jiang Zhang followed behind him respectfully, carrying a cannon, and recorded Jiang Yiming's every move in detail.

Jiang Yiming glanced at Jiang Zhang out of the corner of his eye, without saying anything, he turned to the old man who was telling the story, found a chair and sat down to listen politely.

The wooden chair made some harsh movements on the bluestone tile floor, causing the old man and Xie He to look over.

"Tell me, don't worry about me." Jiang Yiming looked over innocently and shrugged.

As he spoke, he stabbed again, dragged the chair to the corner, and pointed to the gossip mirror on the beam: "By the way, old man, do you also believe in Feng Shui? We can chat."

[Who said before that there should be no feudal superstition! 】

[What a man says is like splashed water, heh! 】

[Hahahaha Jiang Yiming, do you still remember why you entered the house?The director is going to be scared to death by you! 】

After Jiang Yiming finished speaking, he seemed to have figured out what the comments in the live broadcast room would look like, and he added to the camera: "The so-called feudal superstition and Fengshui are two different things. Fengshui is the art of matching the earth. fundamental; feudal superstition is the random suspicion of thought, and the two should not be confused."

He has a serious expression, which makes people unconsciously follow the correct attitude.

"I don't understand after I tell you, forget it." Jiang Yiming suddenly changed the subject, waved his hands and rolled his eyes, and looked at the camera without any ambiguity.

【…】

[Actually, I didn't listen to it, I just thought, Mingming's serious look is so handsome!Mingming rolls his eyes, it's so cute! 】

[I just like to watch Ming Ming speak nonsense in a serious manner!Mysterious, unfathomable! 】

[My grandfather was actually a Feng Shui... the kind who paid six figures for appearance fees.The core idea of ​​Jiang Yiming's two sentences is what I have heard since I was a child, and I am really right]

[The boss appeared upstairs? !Is the boss fortune-telling? 】

[No, even the little Liuren and the big Liuren can't see it! 】

The old man who was telling a story was a little dazed when Jiang Yiming interrupted him.

He looked up at the gossip mirror on the beam, and looked at Jiang Yiming suspiciously: "How old are you? Do you understand this?"

Jiang Yiming twitched the corners of his mouth and hooked his lips with a half-smile: "I don't understand, you understand?"

Xie He felt that the NPC's doubts were too much, so he quickly smoothed things over and comforted Jiang Yiming: "Mr. Jiang, we don't need the axis for this, he is just an NPC!"

"Huh?" The old man frowned.

At this moment, Xue Ke, who was watching the live broadcast from a distance, received a message from the NPC leader.

The other end called in a panic: "The NPC we arranged here just went to have diarrhea, and just came back, and it hasn't passed yet! Who did Xie He and the others go into the house with?!"

Xue Ke was stunned when he heard it, and stared at the situation on the live channel in a daze.

He pointed to the gloomy old man in the live broadcast and asked, "Isn't this our NPC? Is that someone from the village?"

"Yup!"

"Then why what he and Xie He said is similar to our script?" Xue Ke was dazed and dazed.

"Because our script was originally a real event that happened in their village!" The NPC leader wanted to wake up Xue Ke who was out of state.

"By the way, the reporter mentioned by the villager just now seems to be something we didn't find out at the beginning?" Xue Ke suddenly remembered.

His nephew and assistant was using the computer to check. After a while, he said: "I found out that a reporter did come here to do an interview a few years ago, and the subject of the interview was also this matter, but this reporter disappeared later, and no one saw him. He's back."

Xue Ke thought of the old man's murmured words, and a cold sweat broke out on his head.

What happened in this village at the beginning can be said to have caused a sensation in that province and city, and people have to feel that human nature can degenerate into this way.

——Two young girls passed by this village and were bullied and humiliated by a farmer in the village. They were imprisoned for nearly three years, and finally the two girls committed suicide.

This incident caused a great sensation at the time, which is why he chose this village as the first recording of the show—he wanted to pass this show more than a variety show that used spooky horror as a gimmick to catch people's attention. out more content.

But he didn't expect that there was a reporter who broke into this village a few years ago and disappeared when he tried to understand and restore the case of the year.

Obviously the truth of this case has been made public long ago, why did this reporter disappear?Is it related to the people in this village, or is he thinking too much?

There is no way out, the most important thing now is that he can't take this risk.

He wanted to contact Xie He through the walkie-talkie, but for some reason, none of the four people had four walkie-talkies.

Xue Kehan ​​was in a hurry: "Why did the walkie-talkie go wrong at a critical moment!"

The author has something to say: Today's divination: Good luck: You will pass the exam, and you will get all the answers right!