Feng Shui Master of Fast Travel

"As you can see, the factory behind me is the former site of the Shimosaka Toy Factory, a very famous holy place for the dead in the legend."

At dawn the next day, Qiao Guanglan started his live broadcasting career again.

The live broadcast room he was in was called "Prohibition Live Broadcast Room". Before him, four anchors had died, and the cause of death could be summed up in one word.

In Qiao Guanglan's eyes, every episode of this broken place is full of curiosity about the whole world that shouldn't be there.

To put it in a more general way, it is to not let people do what they want to do, to experience everything that others have said is not good, bad, or inappropriate, and see what the effect is.

This time, the death-seeking action was planned by the original owner. Qiao Guanglan was fearless anyway, so he didn't make any further changes, and fully implemented the words on the jade slip that said "safe with the situation".

He took a frontal close-up of the dilapidated factory building behind him, and raised the corner of his lips: "Everyone should have heard the story about this factory, right? It is said that Shimosaka Toy Factory was originally a large doll manufacturing base, belonging to Under the Donghe Group, about ten years ago, a fire broke out here suddenly, and none of the people present escaped alive. Fortunately, it was night and there were not many casualties."

At the beginning, his tone was flat, but the more he talked, the more he found some feelings. He said "tsk" at this point: "At that time, after investigation by the police, the fire was classified as an accident. After a few years, the situation subsided. Donghe Group originally wanted to use The old factory site was rebuilt, but what is surprising is that all the people who entered the abandoned building died. No one knows how they behaved before they died, and how they died, because no one has ever been able to live Come out and tell us."

His voice became lower and lower, and the last word "we" dragged out a faint coda, and the lingering sound lingered for three days, making people watching in front of the screen rub the goose bumps on their arms at the same time.

[So... are you going to explore today? [Frightened][Frightened]]

[Actually, having the beautiful and flowery anchor Qiao come over and brush his face every day is completely satisfying. There is no need to go to such a dangerous place... Roses bloom in September, and I only have you in my heart. A deep-water torpedo is for you. you! 】

【right!I suggest that Qiao Meiren can broadcast the shower live! 】

[Oh, I've heard the story about this factory. It turns out that our family lives near here. 】

Qiao Guanglan told the ghost story vividly according to the speech script he had memorized in advance, took a moment to glance at the barrage, bent his eyes, and made a formula in his sleeve with his left hand calmly, and secretly shouted in his heart: "The wind rises!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit the ground, blowing open the half-covered factory gate.

【! ! ! 】

There was silence in the barrage, and everyone probably peed out of fear.

Qiao Guanglan withdrew his hand calmly, there was a price to be paid for molesting him.

The dilapidated and decayed big iron door was not opened quickly with a "bang", but slowly moved back with a "squeak" sound, gradually revealing the charred plants inside the door, the collapsed Ruins, and... bones.

At the beginning, the seriousness of the situation reached the point where even restraining the dead could not be accomplished.

At this time, a red barrage popped up, and a large paragraph of text occupied the entire screen.

[As far as I know, there are three taboos when you come here, as long as you strictly abide by these three taboos, there is a great hope that you can come out safely.

Do not touch the bones of the dead.

Talk to different ghosts.

Don't take anything from here.

The above is the advice of professionals, please act cautiously, and please yourself. 】

[Oh my god, taboo sounds scary. This kind of place is not a joke. Do you really want to go in? 】

After the two barrages passed, and after a long time, only one barrage popped out weakly.

[Wait a minute, what is Miss Qiao doing?Are you going to come up with some powerful magic weapon~]

The barrage was quiet again full of anticipation. Qiao Guanglan faced the eyes that were trying to widen, took out a box of Wangzai milk, and directly tore open the mouth and gulped it down without using a straw.

【…】

"Sorry, I'm thirsty for talking too much."

Qiao Guanglan drank all the milk and threw it away seemingly inadvertently. The carton drew an arc and flew towards an abandoned trash can not far away. On top of the black mist that gradually gathered.

The black mist let out a faint "hissing" sound, and quickly dispersed.

[I don't know why, but I always feel that after the anchor threw out the milk box, the screen brightened up a bit?It seemed that there was always a layer of gray mist in the air just now, but now it was gone. 】

[233333 Is it because of the red exorcism? 】

[Actually, I also feel the same, but it should be... a psychological effect, right? 】

Since there are many supernatural events in this world that cannot be explained by science, ordinary people generally have a high degree of acceptance of ghosts.

"Of course it's a psychological effect." Qiao Guanglan knocked on the rusty and moss-covered gate of the factory, and then swaggered into the front yard of the factory, "I think this place is very good - the plants are lush, the air is fresh, There is also a little cool breeze that comes with it naturally, it is a good place to escape the heat in summer, go on holiday dates, or go treasure hunting and explore peek-a-boo when you are bored.”

While talking, he held up his mobile phone and turned around. He didn't find anything interesting, so he walked to the inside of the factory. In order to show respect for the dead, he carefully avoided the random piles of bones under his feet.

"Now let's go to the factory's operating room and take a look..."

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee--"

After Qiao Guanglan walked through the yard, just as he pushed open the second door of the factory building, a burst of sharp laughter suddenly sounded, interrupting his explanation.

At the same time, the dilapidated door opened tremblingly, and the inside was pitch black, only the outlines of some sundries could be vaguely seen, and it was impossible to know what was making the sound.

In the darkness, there seemed to be an invisible hand disturbing the air, and a cloud of black mist quietly poured out, spreading towards Qiao Guanglan with laughter.

【ah! ! ! ! !Don't stand at the door, Miss Qiao, run! 】

[The anchor is indeed a ruthless person, and he just broke in without any precaution! 】

[This... Even if it is necessary for the show, shouldn't we pay homage to the dead soul in advance?I'm not superstitious, but this, this is no joke! 】

[Light the candle [candle] [candle] for the anchor who uses his life to do live broadcast, among the anchors, you are the bravest one I have ever seen. 】

【Since you open the door, go in!Could it be that he was afraid? 】

……

Qiao Guanglan smiled slightly, ignored the barrage, and greeted the dark door instead: "Hey, buddy, are you also here to explore?"

Following his words, a tall and thin young man came out of it, with fairly regular facial features and a smile on his face, but there was always a very sluggish and decadent feeling between his brows and eyes, which even set off that smile. It's so gloomy that it makes people uncomfortable to watch.

Qiao Guanglan could tell at a glance that it was a ghost, a ghost that came with bad intentions.

A feng shui master looks at monsters like a wolf dog sees a fox, and his heart is always full of love and pity for the prey.He had some inexplicable intimacy with this young ghost who was not kind, and wanted to tease him.

The other party looked at him slowly for a while, and then answered him in the same slow voice: "Yes, I heard that this place is often haunted, which is very interesting. Come in and have fun over the wall, and you too?"

"Ah, I'm an anchor, and I originally wanted to live broadcast the adventure." Qiao Guanglan yawned, and answered him with a half-smile, "But now I come in and see, this place is really boring, what the hell? There is not even a shadow, at most there are two small cool winds, which is boring."

The thin and tall man: "..."

His facial muscles twisted for a moment, and soon he put on a smile again, and said softly: "So, you really want to see a ghost?"

Qiao Guanglan said: "Yes. In two days I will have a gourmet live broadcast. I just don't have enough ingredients. Remembering Song Dingbo's ghost hunting, I think I can catch one and try steaming ghost brains!"

The thin and tall man: "..."

How angry, this bastard who doesn't know the sky and the earth!

Qiao Guanglan muttered again: "I just don't know if ghosts have brains... From the perspective of IQ, it's probably hanging."

Well, you don't talk any more!

The tall and thin man quickly took over the conversation: "That's really great, I really want to see how you catch ghosts. Let's go together? My name is Zheng Kang."

"That's kind, I'm Qiao Guanglan." Qiao Guanglan readily agreed.

When the tall and thin man turned around, his gaze flicked across the camera intentionally or unintentionally. Although he moved away quickly, it made all the audience feel like they were being watched by something at that moment.

[I'm going, this person who popped up out of nowhere is very evil!Why did no one see him before, only the anchor saw it? 】

【Upstairs, how can you be sure that the one who popped up above is really—a person? 】

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[But to be honest, the way he appears is so weird, and it feels scary, is Qiao Meiren sure you want to play with him? ! 】

Qiao Guanglan was really about to play with him, and the two of them walked into the factory together, one behind the other.