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Chapter 1300 Joy, Sorrow

Deep in the ancient house.

Xu Yue and Fu Jingting followed the direction of the bursts of joy and finally arrived outside the main hall.

The door that was closed during the day was now wide open.

It was pitch dark inside, and you could only make out the outlines of the tables and chairs placed inside.

All in all, there was no one.

But at this moment, the joy rang directly in their ears, as if there were countless invisible people holding various musical instruments and playing hard around them.

Xu Yue looked around, looking through the flower beds and bushes, but did not find any hidden audio equipment.

So, there is indeed something unknown playing joy here.

It's probably the ghost wandering in this ancient house.

Maybe there are invisible ghosts standing around them now.

If you can make these ghosts appear, will you be able to set a new record for the fastest time to finish filming and go home?

Then it’s a little too easy to earn the announcement fees this season!

Xu Yue was thinking about what was there and what was not, when Fu Jingting saw that she had been silent for too long, so he came over.

Said: "Teacher Xu, did you find anything?"

"Nothing." Xu Yue replied, "But most of them are ghosts. Just to figure out where these sounds come from, maybe we have to see them first."

Fu Jingting looked around, held his breath for a moment, and said, "I didn't feel any abnormal magnetic field fluctuations. Is there anything you can do?"

Xu Yue: "I didn't notice anything strange, so this is even more strange.

"If everything is normal, where do these sounds come from now?"

Fu Jingting thought for a while: "Is there a way to trace the source of these sounds?"

Xu Yue had the same idea as him: "I'll give it a try."

Sound is also transmitted by vibration, and the process of propagation also relies on vibration.

Although light is a transverse wave and sound is a longitudinal wave, Xu Yue's control power can accurately reach the microscopic level and manipulate photons to cater to the vibration of phonons.

In this way, it may be possible to follow the fluctuations of phonons and trace them back to the source of the phonons' vibrations.

That's where the joy comes from.

Then maybe you can see the ghosts hiding nearby.

Just do it, Xu Yue's eyes lit up with golden light.

Suddenly, the various electromagnetic waves permeating the world in front of her became clear in her sight, showing different colors according to the level of energy contained.

Xu Yue concentrated her mind, and her mental power quickly entered the microscopic world, manipulating the nearby light elements to slowly synchronize with the joy.

Following the upstream waves of joy, Xu Yue noticed that her perception seemed to have passed through a somewhat chaotic barrier.

Then, the dark house scene in front of him suddenly became brightly lit.

After that, she saw many pale and dull paper figures wearing blush near her.

The joy that lingers in the ears and spreads throughout the entire ancient house and around it.

It comes from the various musical instruments in the hands of those paper figures.

Each paper figure has a red hydrangea hanging on its body, but in contrast to the empty eyes, it only looks more weird and creepy.

Xu Yue didn't have any reaction to this. She looked around calmly, and then looked into the main hall where the red lanterns were hung.

I saw two figures, a man and a woman, kneeling on the futon.

Wearing wedding clothes, it looks like getting married in a church.

Just when Xu Yue wanted to take a closer look at the groom's face in the hall, the joy in her ears suddenly stopped.

Looking over again, we saw paper figures, lights, the groom kneeling in front of the hall, and the bride wearing a red hijab.

All disappeared.

It's like it never existed.

Xu Yue shook her head, and the golden light disappeared from her eyes.

"Quite smart."

Fu Jingting asked aloud: "What did you see?"

"An old-style wedding scene." Xu Yue replied, "I probably know the identity of the ghost here."

Fu Jingting paused: "Groom or bride?"

Xu Yue: "Or both."

After saying that, she turned around and walked in the direction she came from.

"Stop the loud music. Now let's go back to sleep. We'll talk about other things tomorrow morning."

For Xu Yue, this is the most important thing right now.

The conditions in this period are better than the last period, so she is not in a hurry to find out the truth.

and.

"It's probably not easy to see the ghosts here."

She felt that she had just sensed the chaotic barrier she had passed through.

Something like the power of time.

Maybe the wedding I just saw was a scene that happened a long, long time ago.

In addition, her brief spying just now was discovered.

Then everything disappears and returns to its original state.

The ghost that exists here seems to really not want an outsider like her to see those scenes.

This means that the ghost most likely retains its sanity.

All in all, he is another difficult guy.

It's easy to figure it out slowly, and there will always be a way to deal with it.

...

After the joy stopped, everyone in the safe area couldn't help but look outside, waiting for Xu Yue and Fu Jingting to return.

When this happens, either Xu Yue and Fu Jingting have resolved the matter, or other situations arise, such as alerting the ghosts in the haunted house and being attacked by them.

But not long after, a familiar figure appeared outside the safe zone, making everyone feel slightly relieved.

Xu Yue stepped into the candlelight, stretched, yawned and said, "Okay, everyone, the problem of disturbing the people has been solved for the time being. Let's go back to sleep."

Everyone: "..."

Why do you think about this every day?

However, everyone was still a little tired after all this trouble, and one after another followed Xu Yue back to their residence.

Time flows quickly in the silent night.

This brings us to the third night of the third recording session.

None of the guests expected that since the inexplicable joy that played on the first night disappeared, nothing unusual happened in the next two days and one night.

The guests had a very peaceful recording session. They didn't have to worry about food, clothing, or accommodation. It was like they were traveling.

Until tonight.

It's also midnight.

The shrill suona and soul-stirring gongs and drums resounded throughout the ancient house again.

Only this time, it's not joy.

But a more horrifying sorrow and joy.

Someone died "today".

...

Xu Yue walked out of her room with an angry face.

He said in a irritable tone: "No wonder everyone in the neighborhood has moved away. Who can bear to have people like this disturbing the residents from time to time?!"

Then he scratched his head.

"It's so annoying! Are the ghosts here really qualified?"

Others trembled under the strange sadness: "..."

No, is this the point?

And it’s a ghost!

What quality are you talking about with a ghost!

Xu Yue doesn't care, her sleeping time cannot be disturbed anyway, not even by ghosts!

What's more, what's wrong with ghosts? Have ghosts never been human?

They are all changed by humans, so does it mean that the qualities of a human being can be lost after becoming a ghost?

This behavior is not ethical at all!

And since it was Gui who was immoral in the first place, don’t blame her for also abandoning her integrity!

Not for a moment did I mourn the passing of a quiet and introverted little girl.

Those who are rushing to the scene now are!
Chapter completed!
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