Bring your child to a variety show? Daughter: He is truly my living father!

Xiao Yang pointed at himself and said he was afraid of ghosts, which made everyone laugh.

——"Afraid of ghosts? Only ghosts believe it. I think Xiao Yang just doesn't want to go and wants to stay in bed."

——"Yesterday, Xiao Yang didn't change his expression when facing the corpse. How could he be afraid of ghosts?"

Twenty minutes later.

Xiao Yang still couldn't beat Old Man Zhang and Xiao Xiao, so he got up and set off.

The sky was just getting light.

There was still a layer of fog in the air.

This cemetery was built on the mountain, and it was still accompanied by the fog that had not yet dissipated in the morning.

Some tombs were still hung with green.

Floating in the fog.

It looked like strangers were not allowed to approach.

Old Man Zhang led the way in front.

Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao walked in the middle.

The photographer was supposed to walk behind and take pictures, but because he was afraid, he walked side by side with Xiao Yang.

He could only take pictures of Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao from the side.

The audience in the live broadcast room shuddered when they saw such a scene.

——"Oh my god, it's too creepy this early in the morning."

——"Why did Xiao Yang bring Xiao Xiao with him? What if something happens? Won't the child be scared?"

——"The upstairs, didn't you see it just now? Xiao Xiao took the initiative to come."

——"If she takes the initiative to come, let her come? The child is so young, she has no judgment, and doesn't know what to do and what not to do. At this time, it depends on the parents to correct her."

——"Yes, I think Xiao Yang is just too lazy to care about Xiao Xiao. The child does whatever he wants, which is actually an irresponsible behavior."

Because Xiao Yang brought Xiao Xiao to the cemetery, many parents have deep opinions.

They think that bringing such a young child to the cemetery may see something unclean, which is not good.

Xiao Yang climbed the stairs and felt the emotional value in his mind rising continuously.

Xiao Xiao, who was standing aside, had no idea what thousands of netizens were thinking.

She was very curious about the things around her.

Looking around all the way, looking at the photos and words on the tombstone.

"Dad, this aunt's photo is so beautiful."

"And this one: V me 50, I'll be online soon"

"And this: So annoying"

Xiao Yang frowned and squeezed Xiao Xiao's hand.

"Aren't you afraid~"

Xiao Xiao still said with a childish childishness.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

"Didn't you say that the people lying here are actually relatives that others miss day and night?"

"Since they are relatives of others, what's there to be afraid of?"

Xiao Yang listened to what Xiao Xiao said.

Thinking of his past life, his body is also lying quietly in the cemetery at this moment.

His parents in his past life should also visit him often.

Several people gradually approached the tombstone that Old Man Zhang mentioned.

Sure enough, they could clearly hear the two men talking all the time.

But there was no one around.

At this time, many office workers were taking the bus or subway.

Even in the bustling crowd, I couldn't help but feel a chill on my back, as if I was surrounded by ghosts.

——"Fuck, there are really ghosts. Oh my god, I've lived for so long, and this is the first time I've seen such a real ghost-hunting program."

——"Strong nation, civilized, harmonious, just and law-abiding..."

——"What is Xiao Yang doing? Hurry up and take Xiao Xiao away. What if something happens?"

At the same time.

Director Wang, who was still asleep, was awakened by a burst of urgent cell phone sounds.

Director Wang groped for the cell phone beside the bed and answered it with his eyes closed.

Before he could speak, the other party's urgent voice sounded.

"Director Wang, something happened!"

Director Wang: "What happened again?"

The other party: "A ghost appeared in Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao's live broadcast room!"

! ! !

What? ! !

Director Wang sat up with a carp.

Director Wang: "What ghost?"

"What does it look like?!"

Other party: "..."

Director Wang: "No, male, female?!"

Other party: "..."

Director Wang's few words confused the other party's staff.

Other party: "I only heard two male voices coming from underground, and they haven't come out yet."

"What should I do, Director Wang?"

Director Wang is an experienced director after all, and he said immediately.

"What should I do?"

"Quickly shut down Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao's live broadcast room."

"What will happen if this ferments."

If they filmed a living ghost in their program, the program would definitely be over.

Maybe even his career would be over.

Other party: "Director Wang, don't shut it down, the photographer has been scared away."

At the same time.

A police officer from the Public Security Bureau saw a "ghost" appear in the cemetery during the live broadcast.

I immediately reported it to the leader.

The leader attached great importance to it and immediately notified the police officer to return to the team.

Once they find something going on in the cemetery, they will immediately block it.

No matter if it is a human or a ghost.

The police willIt is to protect the safety of citizens.

In the cemetery.

Xiao Yang only felt that the emotional value in his mind was rising.

Before he could react. He only heard the photographer scream.

"Ghost~"

Then he ran away with the camera regardless of anything.

Xiao Xiao squatted down in front of the tombstone that made the sound.

Listened carefully to the conversation between the two "ghosts".

A man said: "Hey~ Why are you married again?"

Another man said: "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"Nonsense~"

"..."

Xiao Xiao listened to a few words and looked up at Xiao Yang.

"Dad, the voices of these two uncles sound so familiar?"

Although the photographer ran away.

But Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao carried a radio system with them.

The "ghost talk" and Xiao Xiao's voice were clearly transmitted to the live broadcast room.

Although I don't know where the photographer ran away,

The picture in the live broadcast room can only see bare branches.

But the audience in the live broadcast room could still hear the voice clearly.

——"Fuck, Xiaoxiao was so scared that she was talking nonsense. Xiao Yang, as a father, is so irresponsible."

——"Oh my god, oh my god, I heard it too~ Why do I feel that the voices of these two people are a little familiar."

——"Run away, this kind of strange theory is better to believe than not believe."

Xiao Yang listened to Xiaoxiao's words and took a look at the photo on the tombstone, a pair of kind grandfather and grandmother.

But the two voices were two middle-aged men, which didn't look like the owner of the tomb.

Xiao Yang squatted down and listened carefully like Xiaoxiao.

I just felt that the voice didn't seem to come from underground, but from the ground.

Half a minute later, Xiao Yang suddenly realized.

"Fuck, isn't this the crosstalk of Guo Degang and Uncle Yu?!"

Xiaoxiao laughed when Xiao Yang said this.

"Yes, Dad, you listen to it before you go to bed at night."

"It turns out that ghosts like to listen to it too."

The audience in the live broadcast room heard the conversation between Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao.

Then they carefully identified the conversation between the two men.

As expected, it was the crosstalk of Deyun Society.

——"Wait, what's going on? Could it be? They went down?"

——"No, it's a special show for Uncle Guo and Uncle Yu? Oh..."

Xiao Yang waved to the cameraman in the distance and shouted: "It's okay~"

Then he muttered: "Xiao Xiao, look for it, where is the sound coming from?"

A minute later, a solar outdoor player was found in a corner of the two people's tombstones.

"Dear gentlemen, please come to the teahouse~"