Disgusting stuff?
Wen Jinyu's eyes fell on him, and Gu Yuanqiao felt offended.
He took a deep breath and said, "You really know how to joke."
"Yeah, it's because some people look like a joke."
“…”
Gu Yuanqiao frowned. He felt that Wen Jinyu was like a man of gunpowder today, and his words were not beating around the bush.
Where did I offend him?
"Everyone, the show has already started. Please be equipped with your live broadcast equipment. Only a few staff members will follow us, hiding among the villagers of Qingyun Village. Please be self-reliant and obtain the mission card. Complete the task within five days! After five days, we will send a car to pick you up."
The director told them with a smile and arranged for the staff to put the mini live broadcast cameras on them.
"Okay, family, you can go into the village now."
After saying that, the director waved to them, and several commercial vehicles drove away with a whoosh.
"You run really fast!"
Lu Xiangyu touched his nose, carried the suitcase, and led everyone across the bluestone bridge, "Let me see where we will be staying for the next five days."
He was holding a photo in his hand. The house in the photo had green tiles and white walls, which looked very old.
"Is this house for all of us?"
The older man came over and smiled, "Oh, by the way, my name is Tang Yun, Tang Ying's brother, and I'm an entrepreneur."
Lu Xiangyu nodded, "Hello, Brother Tang, this house is quite big, there are corresponding rooms inside, we can all live together."
The gentleman wearing gold-rimmed glasses raised his hand and pushed his glasses up on his nose. "I'm Yue Xin's uncle. My name is Tao Jianzhu, and I'm a doctor. To be honest, I'm a bit of a germaphobe. I don't even know if the room is clean."
The well-maintained Lu Yijun smiled and said, "When you're away from home, keep things simple. If you feel the room isn't clean enough, just clean it yourself. After all, the staff are hiding among the villagers, so it might be difficult to find them."
Wen Yuexin said, "Yes, uncle, I'll help you clean it up when the time comes."
[Wow, it's on! It's on! The long-awaited variety show is finally here! Wen Yuexin's uncle is surprisingly young, and he's a doctor. I wonder if he has an aunt?]
[My two idols, Wen Jinyu and Gu Yuanqiao, are both participating in this program, and both of them are with younger girls. What a chemistry!]
[It's rare for the Lu siblings to appear on a variety show together. And Tang Ying, I remember she publicly admitted before that her dream man is Gu Yuanqiao. I guess she came to the show just for him.]
[My idol Gu Yuanqiao wouldn't be interested in someone of Tang Ying's stature, lollll!]
After crossing the bluestone bridge, they walked along the cobblestone road.
Suddenly, the sound of suona was heard from the front, and the sad and desolate sound reached my ears.
When I looked up, I saw paper money flying all over the sky, and what I saw was a funeral procession.
They all wore white mourning cloths. The person in the lead was scattering paper money, and eight people behind him were carrying a huge coffin. Their expressions were sad but also revealed a hint of fear.
Without looking around, they split up their team of ten and marched forward to the funeral.
"Oh my god! What's going on? I just got here and I ran into a funeral procession. This is really bad luck!"
Lu Xiangyu got goosebumps and quickly jumped away, staying away from the funeral procession.
He still remembers the trip to Honghai Village!
Gu Yuanqiao also frowned. "Seeing a coffin right after the show started? I have a bad feeling about this."
Gu Shaoyun clutched Gu Yuanqiao's arm and said in a daze, "Is there another ghost?"
"Eight people carrying the coffin?"
Wen Xi looked at the funeral procession going away with a sad look in his eyes.
"At this time, there are still outsiders entering the village?"
A voice as old as a dead tree sounded, startling them.
When they looked sideways, they saw an elderly lady looking at them sharply.
"What's wrong, old lady? Can't you come into the village at this time?"
Wen Yuexin asked nervously.
The old lady asked mysteriously, "Did you see that funeral procession? It's someone who died this morning, and they're sending him to Qingyun Mountain so soon. They're afraid the corpse will rise if we go too late!"
"Resurrection?"
Everyone gasped.
"This corpse? It can't be the corpse I imagined, right?"
Lu Xiangyu swallowed.
Wen Xi said calmly, "It's what you imagine a corpse rising from the dead, commonly known as corpse transformation. However, the conditions for a corpse rising from the dead are more stringent. Generally speaking, it won't happen in the world of the living."
Lu Xiangyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Since Sister Wen Xi said so, I feel relieved."
The old lady snorted softly, "Our Qingyun Village has this condition. Only if we go into the mountains will we be safe."
"What the hell? Why are you talking about something so terrifying right off the bat? Coffins and corpses? Isn't this a heartwarming variety show? Are you sure this isn't a live horror show?"
Tang Yun looked quite unhappy.
Gu Yuanqiao pursed his lips and said, "The director of this variety show is Director Wang. Given his style, he is very likely to change the style of the variety show. All of this must be a pre-arranged plot. He wants to scare us."
The content of Director Wang’s variety shows has always been very different from their names.
"Oh, yes, what Yuan Qiao said makes sense. It's very possible."
Lu Yijun nodded in agreement, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked much better.
Tang Yun also smiled again. "I understand now. It's just like the detective shows I watched before. The plot is perfect, but it's a little too realistic. Hahahaha, it almost scared me."
Among the group, only Wen Xi had a blank expression on his face, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Old lady, do you know where the house in the picture is? We are going to stay here tonight."
Lu Xiangyu took out the picture and asked.
When the old lady saw the house in the picture, her face changed drastically and she asked in a hoarse voice, "You want to live here?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
The old lady said grimly, "You little things, stop talking nonsense to an old lady like me. How could a living person..."
"Hey, Mrs. Cha, what nonsense are you talking to the guests about again? Don't ruin the reputation of our Qingyun Village!"
A dark-skinned middle-aged man hurriedly ran towards them, speaking with a village accent, interrupted their conversation, glared at the old lady, and drove her away.
Old Mrs. Cha walked into the alley muttering to herself, and turned back to look at them again. Her eyes were so cold, as if she was looking at a dead person.
Wen Yuexin looked puzzled, "What did the old lady want to say just now?"
"Hey, everyone, you're the celebrities who came to our village to take travel photos, right? I'm the village chief of Qingyun Village. My name is Wu Ergou. You can call me Ergou. You're welcome."
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