Forced to be kissed by the yandere evil god! I became popular on Horror Live

[This bad old man is very bad]

[Dare to buy Sister Yu, does he want the whole village to be destroyed?]

[After confirming his eyes, this old village chief really has a grudge against the villagers]

[Again, the program crew was invited to the village to confirm the rumors, and he also wanted to buy a female ghost to be a wife for the villagers. How much hatred does the village chief have against the village?]

[It is recommended that Baigui Village quickly change the village chief]

The program team followed the old village chief, and a group of people entered the village in great force.

After several players discovered that they could get some key clues by following the show team, they also followed the show team.

The last ray of afterglow was drawn away from the sky, and the whole village instantly darkened.

A cold aura enveloped everyone.

This coldness is like a gangrene that penetrates into the bone marrow, making people feel chilly all over.

Immediately afterwards, a lantern was lit under the eaves of each house. The white lanterns were like a special landscape, making the run-down village deep in the mountains and old forests appear dreamy.

But there are several red lanterns hanging under the eaves of the door, which are very out of place.

"Village chief, why are there red lanterns hanging outside the doors of those households?" Sang Yu asked curiously.

Under the dim candlelight, the old village chief's ravaged face looked eerie and terrifying. He said with a smile: "Because those families are all dead and there are no descendants to carry the coffins for burial, so their coffins are just like this." Put it directly into the main room."

As he finished speaking, a cool breeze came, and the lanterns under the eaves swayed in the wind.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder.

Everyone is dead, so who hangs the red lantern?

and……

Logically speaking, white lanterns are hung when there are white events at home, and red lanterns are hung when there are happy events at home.

The photographer who followed along gave the red lantern a close-up.

When the camera moved towards the dilapidated wooden door, the photographer's hand suddenly shook and he exclaimed: "Ghost, there is a ghost!"

A group of people on the program team were startled by his sudden shout.

The red lantern was swaying, and the red-painted wooden door was ajar, revealing a two-finger-wide gap, through which one could easily see the main room inside.

The director hurriedly put his hands in the gap to check, and saw that the dilapidated courtyard was covered with weeds, and the door of the main room was open. A rotting corpse was sitting on the coffin, swinging its arms stiffly, as if to move toward The camera says hello.

"Let me go, there really is a ghost!" The director's eyes were as wide as bells, and his dark face turned pale with fright.

But after being frightened, the director became excited again.

Being able to capture real ghosts in an adventure variety show will definitely become a hit after his show is aired.

[The director’s reaction is a bit familiar]

[If his face hadn’t looked different, I would have suspected that he was the last director to make a horror film]

[Confirmed by the eyes, they are all people who want to be angry even if they want to die]

[Don’t worry, director, I’ll count on my fingers. Your show will definitely be a hit, like a fire in a crematorium]

The wrinkles on the old village chief's face twitched wildly. He coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said to the director: "Remember to cut this part off. Our village is definitely not haunted."

The director nodded perfunctorily: "Don't worry, village chief, we will never do anything to discredit the village."

After the recording of the program is completed, this segment will definitely be broadcast.

"Director, I'm a little scared and I want to quit the show."

Another male guest, Wu Lin, said in a horrified voice.

He originally wanted to participate in a variety show to increase his popularity, but he didn't expect that there was actually a ghost here!

"No, we have signed a contract, you can't withdraw now." The director refused ruthlessly.

Wu Lin's expression suddenly became extremely ugly, as if he had swallowed a dead fly.

The old village chief smoothed his sparse beard and advised, "Don't worry, everyone, as long as you abide by the rules of the village, everything will be fine."

"Then... what if you don't follow the rules?" the photographer asked tremblingly.

The old village chief's eyes suddenly changed, and his cloudy eyes exuded a cold chill. He said slowly and hoarsely: "If you violate the rules, no one can save you."

The director quickly smiled and said: "Haha, I have already told everyone to abide by the rules of the village. Only Shabi will violate them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the photographer reminded him weakly: "Director, the female guest Sang Yu just entered the house with red lanterns."

Director: =????(???????)

The photographer continued: "Teacher Lu Chen also followed in."

Director: =(???????)

What is going on with these two people? Can you cherish your life?

"Hurry up and use the drone to follow and film." The director said quickly.

Now that people have entered, I hope they can use their lives to leave wonderful moments for the show.

When the show becomes popular, he will definitely take credit of the two of them.

At this time, the director was already mourning for Lu Chen and Sang Yu in advance.

[Why use a drone to follow the camera? We the audience only want to see the second perspective taken by the photography teacher]

[Photographer: 6, it’s really unlucky for me to have an audience like you]

【Hey, oh, am I the only one worried about the ghost in the coffin?】

[Ghost: Family members, who knows? If a coffin is placed at home, a thief will come uninvited. If a ghost lies in the coffin, disaster will fall from the sky. 】

There was a burst of ridicule in the live broadcast room, but Sang Yu and Lu Chen had already passed through the weeds in the yard.

The old house has not been inhabited for too long, and cracks have appeared on the walls, and the roof tiles have collapsed in several places, making the place look precarious.

The cool breeze blew, and the two weather-beaten wooden doors made a creaking sound in the darkness.

In the long-abandoned main room, the dark corners were covered with spider webs. The dried insect corpses were trapped in the spider webs and turned into perfect specimens.

The hall was empty except for a coffin placed in the center. The red paint on the coffin had peeled off in large areas, and the lid of the coffin was covered with a thick layer of dust.

But the weird thing is...

There were several clear handprints and footprints on the coffin lid, like traces of humans crawling on all fours.

"Buzzing buzzing..."

The drone followed Sang Yu into the main room, and the vibrating sound was particularly abrupt in the silent old house.

"Where's that ghost? Why don't you come out and continue saying hello?"

Sang Yu scratched his head, suspecting that this ghost might have some social fear and didn't dare to come out to see people.

Her voice just fell.

"boom--"

There was a strange noise in the coffin.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

The sound was slow and rhythmic, as if something was beating inside.

At the same time, the candlelight of the big red lantern hanging outside the door trembled violently.

The old village chief said regretfully: "No, it seems something is going to happen to these two young people."

He broke into someone else's house without permission, and the owner inside was very angry.

"boom--"

There was another dull sound.

The tightly fitted coffin lid slowly opened a gap, and a rotten hand stretched out from inside...