"Corpse born?"

Jian Ran's lips curved wantonly, and he sneered, "Are you frightening me?"

"Can it be born in more than four months?"

"Aren't you afraid of premature birth?"

suddenly,

He seemed to suddenly think of something, his expression changed, solemn and cold,

"wrong!"

Jian Ran straightened up and walked slowly to Du Yunmeng,

"Didn't Liu Ying die at that time?!"

"She was raised to be half-human, half-ghost?!"

Du Yunmeng pursed her lips, noncommittal, as if acquiescing to this matter.

He didn't say a word, but someone continued to speak for him, "Jian Ran, do you know what Liu Ying's parents do?"

"Isn't it a farmer?" Jian Ran looked back, and her sharp eyes fell on Shen Jiafei's face.

"It's a farmer, it's true, but Liu Ying's biological mother is better at other things." Shen Jiafei's face was a little gloomy, and his expression became strangely gloomy.

Jian Ran tilted her head, thought for a while, connected the context, and instantly thought of a reliable answer, "Is she a witch?"

In the past, the countryside was feudal and closed, and because of its remoteness, unexplainable supernatural events often occurred.

then,

The sorceress profession, which helps the fearful villagers deal with such incidents, came into being.

Some are incapable, bluffing, and cheating.

Some are able to stand up a little by being possessed by Xiaoxian.

Furthermore, there are only a few people who hide extremely deeply, and although they will not turn clouds and rain, they are also proficient in exorcising evil spirits and witchcraft.

The last kind of witch, if her mind is right, can benefit one party.

If the mind is wrong, then...

Thinking of this, Jian Ran's expression became more dignified, "Don't tell me, it's Liu Ying's mother who made her daughter into something neither human nor ghost?"

"And had a baby?"

Like Du Yunmeng, Shen Jiafei didn't say anything, and used silence instead of answering.

The people around heard it in a cloud of fog, but they could guess a thing or two. They couldn't help feeling cold all over and sweating on their foreheads.

Li Yuan swallowed his saliva, and whispered to Qi Rui, "Don't broadcast this part!"

Qi Rui also trembled, "Assistant director, the cameras are all on, if you pinch it, will it be a clumsy denial resulting in self-exposure?!"

Li Yuan, "...Damn it, it's true."

"Then how can we convince fans that this is the effect of the show and not a real thing?"

Qi Rui wanted to cry, "Assistant Director, I'm the same way."

During the conversation between the two, the live broadcast room was already filled with bullet screens.

"Holy shit, is there really a dead body? I thought it was only in the novel! It is said that this kind of thing is very evil. It is very hungry when it is born, and it will eat everything..."

"What the hell did I do to have this kind of girlfriend who forced me to watch variety shows, Made, I dare not sleep at night!"

"Tonight, July 15th, don't go out and watch the live broadcast at home. I just want to know how scary this show can be!"

"Will there be a ghost crawling out of the screen?"

"Fuck, can you stop talking about it upstairs?! You'll be scared to death if you haven't watched it!"

"Is there really a ghost among the guests?! Why does it feel so exciting, like drawing a character card in advance, and the show must be played to the end!"

"Speaking of the inner ghost, I found a detail. When I met the old man at the foot of the mountain for the first time, he turned around and ran away when he saw the guests. When he returned home, he said he had encountered a ghost. Could it be..."

"Is there a ghost among the guests?! Or, it's not a ghost but something like that?!"

"Speaking of which, the other three guests didn't go to the old man's house at all, nor did they meet the aunt. Why do you feel that some details have been hidden?"

The people in the villa didn't see the barrage, otherwise they would definitely praise it,

The analysis ability of this year's netizens is really not covered.

Quite OK...

It was drizzling on Mount Taihang, and the Research Institute (short for the Special Research Institute of Unnatural Phenomena) was stationed in a flat area.

In the camping tent, while drinking latte and watching the live broadcast, Lu Zhendong suddenly frowned and asked the subordinate next to him, "Have you found that bungalow yet?"

The subordinate shook his head, "I went around the town for several times and didn't see it."

Lu Zhendong was thoughtful, and after a while he muttered to himself, "Didn't Jian Ran see it?"

According to his performance in variety shows, he should be able to see through the weirdness at a glance.

But why do you seem to be kept in the dark, and you need someone to remind you in the end?

Could it be that the research institute made a mistake?

In fact, his ability is not as great as he imagined?!

Lu Zhendong thought to himself, and drank the last sip of latte in the cup. At the same time, the mobile phone placed on the table vibrated, and he glanced down, with a weird expression.

The subordinate next to him asked, "Director, you don't want to answer?"

Lu Zhendong raised his eyelids and glanced over coolly.

The subordinate suddenly became excited, and immediately apologized with a smile, "Director, I understand, I will avoid it!"

After speaking, he ran away without a trace.

The phone is still vibrating, stubborn and paranoid, as if to say——

If you don't answer, I will keep calling, and I will shock you to death.

Lu Zhendong really had nothing to do, sighed faintly, picked up the phone and pressed the answer button, "Dad, I'm working, what are you doing?"

"Work, work, work, what contribution did your crappy job make to mankind?!"

The old man's stern voice came from the microphone, and Lu Zhendong frowned impatiently, "Dad, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

"I'm talking nonsense? If your work is really useful, will someone die for unknown reasons? If it is really useful, shouldn't the curse in our family be exorcised long ago?! If it is really useful, why don't you go to Mount Taihang?!"

Lu Zhendong, "..." The old man poked at the sore spot with every sentence, leaving him speechless.

After a long silence, the other end of the phone seemed to have calmed down, "I don't care what job you want to do, but the child named Jane must ensure his safety and bring me back to Lu Family intact!"

"Dad, you mean, Jian Ran?" Lu Zhendong looked helpless, "He's a man, he can't lift the curse on our family!"

"As long as it's the right person, do you care if he's male or female?" The old man snorted and said, "You're not very old, and you're quite pedantic. I warn you, if that kid loses half a hair, I'll destroy your research institute."

"It won't work if anyone asks for mercy!"

After finishing speaking, the old man hung up the phone neatly.

Lu Zhendong slammed his phone on the table without a word, flipped the Byakugan hard, "I want to protect, I have to be able to go in and count?!"

——

Under Jian Ran's command, the three guests were locked into Li Zongsheng's room, and the door was heavily guarded (crew and miscellaneous personnel), and the rest went to the lobby to arrange the scene according to the list he provided.

Ji Yuanming was grumpy while spreading glutinous rice, "Yu Fengyi, do you really think this kind of thing is useful?!"

"Why do I feel like I was played by him?"

Yu Fengyi, who has subverted the three views, is also very depressed. He really doesn't understand why he came here to suffer in a twitch of his brain. "Whether it's useful or not, I'll find out at night."

After speaking, he paused, and looked at Ji Yuanming, "Do you still remember what the woman shouted in the tin box? I couldn't hear it clearly outside."

Ji Yuanming visibly trembled when he heard the question, "I don't want to recall!"

The woman barked her teeth and said that she would come to me at night!

Grass,

Every time think about it, feel scared to shit...

Downstairs is busy,

Upstairs was not idle either.

Jian Ran pouted his buttocks, and continued to draw on the talisman paper, this time he didn't use cinnabar, and the plate was filled with bright red paint, which was the fresh blood he squeezed out from biting his fingertips.

Lu Yanting looked at it for a while, and couldn't help asking, "As for fighting so hard?"

Jian Ran turned her head, "What do you think?"

"If I don't fight, those paper figures outside will have to fight in."

Before the sound fell, he wanted to squeeze out some more blood, but Lu Yanting suddenly grabbed his wrist, stopping his movement.

Jian Ran was puzzled, "What do you want to do?"

"You've already spent a lot," Lu Yanting said with burning eyes, "Use mine."

Jian Ran was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little strange in her heart, the temperature from her wrist penetrated through her skin and burned into her chest,

He suddenly felt short of breath, and turned his head awkwardly, "It's just a little blood, I'm not that hypocritical."

As he said that, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Lu Yanting moved faster than him, raised his other free arm, brought it to his mouth, bit his fingertips, and immediately squeezed out blood to drip into Xiaodie.

Jian Ran, "..." Why does this guy have a sense of obsession that he will not give up until he achieves his goal?

Is the Lu family all like this?

Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke,

After the show, stay away!

Although the time for drawing the talisman paper passed quickly, the night quickly shrouded Mount Taihang like a scorching fire.

It gradually darkened outside the window until it was completely black.

The white miasma dissipated, revealing the bright moonlight, which was reflected on the paper figurine. The glowing white light was like a searchlight from hell, making all the sneakiness even more terrifying.

The lobby was still busy, Li Yuan raised his head inadvertently, and screamed, "Damn it, it's getting dark!"

After he finished yelling, someone continued to create anxiety, "Damn it, the paper figurine moved!"

Yu Fengyi, who had been attacked by the horrific scene outside the window, looked over subconsciously, and fell to the ground as if returning from a nightmare, trembling all over.

Qi Rui turned his head and happened to meet a paper figurine dressed up by a maid. That pale face smeared with rouge was pressed against the window tightly, and the smirk on the corner of his mouth was particularly frightening.

"They look delicious."

A shrill voice came in through the glass, beating heavily on the hearts of everyone present.

Qi Rui almost carried it back in one breath, but there was still a sound of emergency help in his throat,

"quick"

"Go and call Brother Ran—"