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The video screen turns black and lights up.
This time, the picture is the two single beds of the hotel. When I was sitting with Yuan Ling, I was facing this side.
Yuan Ling held a towel in his hand and stared at his own eyes.
The two were silent for a while.
When I was not laughing, I said, "You just want to scare me, don't be stupid enough to hit your own eyes. Is your performance just a good one, you can go to the film and television city to run the dragon."
Yuan Ling did not say anything.
"Hey, it's really painful? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Yuan Ling said with a sigh: "I just really felt it."
When I was not standing up, I sat straight.
"I really felt it. Something was on my eyes and covered my eyes. I also touched it. There is something... cold, I don't know what it is, but there must be something." Yuan Ling said.
"You... really see the ghost?" asked non-fearingly.
"I don't know... I..." Yuan Ling raised his head and did not say it.
The two were silent for a while.
"I found that there is a Chenghuang Temple and a Guanyin Temple. No, we will go to the capital and worship it. Burn some paper money to others... um... It should be very convenient to go to the world." "It’s not a slap in the face."
Yuan Ling didn't say anything, after a while, he nodded.
The video screen is dark again.
In the picture that lights up again, the moment is not facing the camera.
His voice was very light and he said with incompetence: "We have already been to the Chenghuang Temple and the Guanyin Temple of the National Day. Both sides have been fragrant, and the masters have asked Yuan Ling to see it. This."
He raised his hand and hung a golden sign with a red string on his finger.
"This is bought inside the Guanyin Temple. I don't know if it has any effect."
The voice of the time was awkward. "I checked. Yuan Ling may have been blinded by ghosts. It is a ghost that has blindfolded his eyes and made him invisible. If you are poor in the cold palace. Female ghost, I am sorry, I am sorry to offend you. The person who sneaked in is actually me, Yuan Ling was brought in by me. Sorry, you are looking for me."
When the time is not talking, the voice is a little choked.
One thing flew from the back, and squatted on the head of the time. That seems to be a pillow.
When I was not beaten low, I didn’t say anything.
"You don't talk nonsense there. Bye bye, nothing." Yuan Ling's voice came.
There is still no buzz.
One hand stretched out and pushed the time to the side.
When it was not directly fell off the chair.
Yuan Ling ignored him, sat down in front of the camera, and waved his hand in a perfunctory manner. "Hey, I am Yuan Ling, the stupid party of the stupid fork. I was told by the stupid fork. I really met the ghost." I pulled a corner of my mouth and laughed. I also made a blindfolded movement. "There was a ghost that covered my eyes and made me unable to see anything. I don’t know if it’s a naughty child, or a certain A beautiful woman? Wow, if it is a beautiful woman, please show me, I will definitely..."
Yuan Ling’s voice stopped short and his body shook slightly.Another hand appeared on his hand, a pair of women's hands. The woman wore a string of red rope on her right wrist, wearing a lot of silver ornaments, large and small, with letters, and cartoon animal pendants.
The woman's fingers are long and can't completely wrap Yuan Ling's hand, but Yuan Ling's hands are pressed by her, and it seems that it can't move.
When I stood up from the ground, I asked nervously: "Hey, Yuan Ling? Is it okay? Are you..." He suddenly raised his hand and held the sheet of gold, facing Yuan Ling’s eyes. Retreat and quit! Ghosts are gone!"
When I was yelling, I didn’t talk after a few seconds.
The camera did not photograph his face, nor did he photograph the female ghost.
The voice of the female ghost was recorded by the microphone of the notebook.
"Guess ~ Who am I?" The voice of the female ghost is melodious, and the tone is soft and twirling. It seems that the close relatives are being spoiled.
Yuan Ling’s body kept shaking.
"Who...who? Time is not, time is not! She..."
"Guess - guess - I - yes - who?" The female ghost said it again.
"I, I don't know. I don't know her! It's not a female ghost of a cold palace! It's a woman, a woman... You quickly quit! Hurry up! Let go of Yuanling!" When you don't wave your fist, it seems to be playing It was empty, and I fell to the ground.
Yuan Ling’s mouth is open and closed.
"Guess - I, yes, who?" said the female ghost for the third time.
"I..." Yuan Ling stuttered.
"You are going to let go!"
His figure suddenly appeared in the camera.
At the same time, Yuan Ling’s head slammed back and folded 180 degrees. From the perspective of the lens, he is like a headless body leaning against a chair.
When I was not slammed, I sat down on the ground and slowly made a scream.
The picture freezes here for a long time, and the background sound is a time of breath, crying and vague slang.
After a long time, the time stood up from the ground and reached out to adjust the lens of the notebook.
The lens went up, and when it was photographed, it was not the face full of tears.
He swallowed a few times and said hard: "Yuan Ling he...he..."
When I didn't hang my eyes, I immediately closed my eyes and raised my head.
He put Yuan Ling up from the chair, put it on the bed, and sat on another bed.
The low crying sounded again. After a few minutes, it was interrupted for a while.
When I was breathing, I cried and immediately cried again.
Five or six minutes later, he swayed and walked over to his notebook.
Wiping the tears on my face, I said: "I saw gray things just now. I must... must be next... I don't know what to do... Sorry, Mom, I may, may be dead. I... I don't want to..."
He cried and stopped trying to blink his eyes.
A pair of women's hands covered his eyes.
It was not stiff and it didn't move.
For a long while, the hands disappeared.
When I didn't look up, my red eyes were facing the camera. He turned his head and seemed to look at Yuan Ling on the bed and look at the camera.His hand was pressed in the upper left corner of the picture. The camera moved down and photographed the body of Yuan Ling lying on the bed, and then continued down, eventually becoming dark.
On August 17, 2010, the video file was analyzed. Video file 05820100816G.avi.
At the beginning of the video, Yuan Ling sat in front of the camera with his hands on his eyes.
A pair of women's hands covered Yuan Ling's hand.
The picture is fixed, the woman's wrist is enlarged, and the chain appears in the middle of the picture.
The red font appears and depicts the letters on the chain.
S, H, E, N, J, Y, A.
Only a few letters can be seen at this angle.
The video fast forwards, when the female ghost asks for the third time. Yuan Ling spoke, only said a word, did not say anything.
At this time, the video went slow.
The female ghost forced her hands and pulled Yuan Ling’s head back. The chain on her hand was therefore shaken.
The red font appears again, marking the letter above it. This time there is an "I", followed by "J", but this part of the chain is still not exposed in front of the camera.
The voice-over sounded at this time, it was the voice of Liu Wei.
“shen, ji, ya?” Liu Wei asked. “Is it a name?”
"It's a name." Gu Mo answered affirmatively.
The progress bar of the video was adjusted and reverted back for a few seconds, when the female ghost started.
When Yuan Ling’s head was twisted, the video was suspended.
"It's me, Shen Jiaxuan." Gu Mo said, "just right with the chain?"
"Do you have seen this name?" Liu asked.
"No." Nan Gongyao replied.
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