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"Really? Are you going to visit the Beast Temple at night? Will you be beaten out by the Beast God!"

"Don't! It's said that the mountain gods are quite spiritual, but if you don't talk about strange powers, don't touch bad luck."

As soon as the trailer came out, the outdoor anchor's fan base exploded in an instant.Some agree, some advocate, and some persuade.For a while, the chat history in the group was swiped to 99.

This group of people are often mixed in the live broadcast circle. The Xiaoshan God of the Beast Temple was madly transferred and almost got out of the circle at that time, and this group of people also joined in the fun.

And there are really many people who forwarded it and found it effective.Although it's not a good thing like a million dollars from the sky.Maybe winning two hundred in the lottery is also a surprise.

Therefore, compared with the ten horrible rumors about old rotten millet, it is obvious that this kind of miracle in front of you is more concerned.

For a while, the anchor's popularity skyrocketed. Before the broadcast started, there were more than 2 people guarding the live broadcast room.

"Sure enough, this vote is right!" The outdoor anchor looked at the rising popularity of the live broadcast room, and his mood relaxed a lot.

Thinking that this live broadcast will be a blockbuster no matter what.

After all, it has been silent for so long, and the anchors of the same period have already exploded in turn. Even if it is the first time, it is his turn.

So, he prepared the equipment he needed, and quickly set off from home to the mountain where Yuan Mu was.

Yuan Mu's place is still a little far from the provincial capital, and this outdoor anchor is a midnight show, and when he arrived, it was almost morning.

Looking at the watch, there were still 5 minutes until twelve o'clock. The anchor stood outside the Beast King Temple and casually set a flag to everyone in the live broadcast room. "How about we wait until 12 o'clock to go in! After all, don't ghosts and gods appear in the middle of the night?"

Hearing the time of 12 o'clock, the barrage on the fair immediately started interacting excitedly.

"According to the previous plot, I bet a basket of integrity, and the anchor flag will fall."

"It will not be mountain gods that appear at 12 o'clock in the morning, only ghosts."

"Wow! Will the anchor be eaten?"

"How is it possible? I brought a pot with me. If something really comes, I'll cook it right away!" The outdoor anchor was also crazy.

With the people on the barrage together, they naturally dare to say anything big.However, his movements were still very cautious. Before officially entering the temple, he walked around Yuanmu's small courtyard twice.

But different from what he imagined, the defense of Yuan Mu's yard is very simple.The courtyard wall is the simplest fence, and an adult can get in by scratching and pulling.As for the former site of the mountain temple in front, the gate was not even closed.

"Hey! Anchor, if you sneak in like this, you will be arrested by the police!" Someone reminded the barrage.

The anchor didn't care, "Don't talk nonsense, I checked, this Beastmaster Temple is considered a tourist attraction, not privately owned."

While talking, he went to the beast temple.

The Temple of the Beast King at night is pitch-black, and there is nothing to see.And the statues inside are long gone.

All together, you can visit the whole scene in less than 3 minutes.And walking through the back door of the Beast Temple is the courtyard, with a small pool next to it, and an unknown flower tree planted.It is clearly late autumn, but it still blooms beautifully.

The evening wind blows, and the petals naturally fall into the water.

The scenery is indeed good, but there is no suspenseful excitement

This anchor was full of gimmicks before he came, but now it seems top-heavy.

"This is too boring!" Soon there were netizens who wanted to leave because they were too boring on the public screen barrage.The number of people in the live broadcast room also slowly left because there was no wave of content.

Seeing that this live broadcast is going to be blurred.

The anchor had an idea, and suddenly thought of the legend of the mountain god that everyone had passed on before, so he decided to play a big game.

Immediately changed the title, handsome supernatural host online ♂ passionate to death.

"Pfft, the host is begging you to show some face, you are too handsome!" A perceptive old fan could not help complaining when he saw his casually modified words.

The anchor also turned on the mic, trying to bring back the rhythm of the live broadcast.

"I know everyone is bored, so let's have something exciting!"

"Didn't everyone say that this mountain god is not particularly effective? I will come to verify the authenticity for everyone tonight!"

After speaking, he returned to the Beastmaster Temple, knelt down under the plaque of the Beastmaster Temple, and kowtowed.

"Bless me to hell tonight!"

"Bless me to hell tonight!"

"Bless me to hell tonight!"

Fearing that the mountain god was not serious, the anchor made a wish three times in a row.The voice is clear and full of emotion, one can tell that the desire to die is very strong.

The barrage immediately went crazy.

"No way! Playing so big?"

"This fucking is really online to die."

"Anchor, I'll light some wax for you in advance."

There was a lot of noise on the anchor's side, and at this moment in the room, Yuan Mu had already sat up from the bed, looking in the direction of the Beast King Temple through the window.

The two Fat Chirps were still asleep together, but Little Hibiscus woke up, tilting her head as if in a bit of trouble.

Yuan Mu, "What's wrong?"

Little Hibiscus, "Humans are really strange creatures. They are obviously greedy for life and afraid of death, but they always pursue some results that they cannot bear."

Yuan Mu smiled and patted its head, "There's no way, he lives on this after all. It's like Wang Qi has to find delicious food every day, so that he can broadcast the material to his fans."

I see!Little Hibiscus understood in seconds, and then looked at the blurred figure of the outdoor anchor in the front yard through the window, feeling a little pity.

It's not easy!Wang Qi's job is just easy to gain weight, but this person's job is simply fatal.

In this case, it will help him.

Standing upright, Little Hibiscus patted her two front paws and muttered in a low voice, "If you wish, you will be haunted by ghosts."

little girl's voice?

As soon as Xiao Mujin finished speaking, the anchor, who was kneeling in the Beastmaster Temple and making a wish, suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and immediately looked around.

Of course, nothing.But even so, the anchor still didn't feel that he was hallucinating, because the voice just now was so clear that it almost rang in his ears.

Who the hell is talking to him?Could it be that he was discovered by Yuan Mu in the room and deliberately played tricks on him?

The heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and the anchor swallowed.

In the next second, the surrounding temperature suddenly turned cold, and the entire Beastmaster Temple seemed to be different from before.

The anchor looked around sensitively, and there was still nothing in the dark hall.

But this time it was not his delusion, because those netizens who were watching the live broadcast also found out, even more frightened than the anchor himself.

"Damn it, there really aren't ghosts!"

"Did you see it? Was there something in the past behind the anchor just now?"

"Not behind you, but above your head!"

"Fuck! How the hell do I think it's on the right hand side?"

Fear is contagious, one or two, more and more bullet screens are overwhelming and dense.

Everyone sees it, but everyone sees it completely differently.

The anchor glanced at it and immediately put down the phone, but cold sweat also broke out on his forehead.

He couldn't tell whether these people were booing or doing something, but this kind of panic still succeeded in making him fearful.

However, the big talk has been finished, and we can't get away with it.What's more, the number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing rapidly, and if it increases a little more, it will reach the home page.

He has been live broadcasting outdoors for almost a year, and this is the first time he has this opportunity.Heartbroken, the host decided to continue.

But even so, it is impossible to stay in the Beastmaster Temple.It's dark everywhere here, and even if there's nothing wrong with it, it's scared out of the question.

He subconsciously went to a bright place.So, I walked to the side of the small pool that was said to be raising koi.

Perhaps because of the bright night, the coldness in the Beast Temple has also been reduced a lot.

The anchor felt relieved, thinking that it was mostly due to psychological factors.Taking two deep breaths, the other person's drive to go crazy came up again, and as soon as his brain got hot, he came up with another bad idea, "By the way, the weather is so good, why don't we play some games!"

"What game!" Someone immediately cooperated on the barrage.

The anchor laughed, "Of course it's a ghost tricking game that one can play alone!"

Lowering his voice, he spoke the specific process of the game in a strange tone.

"It is said that at three o'clock in the middle of the night, a person walks forward facing his own black shadow, and reads his name every time he takes a step. When he reaches 13 steps, the shadow will be divided into two."

"One of them is your own, and the other is the ghost you brought in."

"He will grant you one wish, but the price is that you have to grant him one."

"Ah! This excitement!"

"Right! Let's try and see what we can summon."

Just do what you say, with your back to the moon, the anchor took a step forward and called out his name.

"Xu Youcai!" This was the first call.

"Xu Youcai!" The second sound seemed to be unchanged.

"Xu Youcai!" The third sound, still nothing.The anchor finally let go of his heart a lot, thinking that most of the legends are also lies.

"Xu Youcai!" After shouting the fourth time, his mood became more and more relaxed.

When No. 13 finished reading, the anchor smiled casually, and followed the flow to say what he asked Li Gui for help, "I don't have a wife, so you can give me a wife!"

This was originally a casual remark from him, but the barrage on the public screen exploded directly.

"Right right right right right!!!!" A series of swiping screens, these netizens seemed to be eager to remind him of something.

The anchor subconsciously turned his head to look to the right, no.

"Are you kidding me on purpose?" He joked with Gongping.However, before he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body began to tremble.

At some point, his left hand was held by a pair of cold little hands.Looking at the shadow on the ground, it has also changed!The shadow of a girl stuck tightly beside him.

"Who...who?"

"Don't you want to look at me?" The soft female voice rang in the ear, and the anchor reluctantly turned his head to look, but suddenly his eyes dazzled.

Beautiful, really beautiful.The girl beside her was wearing a red wedding dress, which was extremely gorgeous.

But for some reason, those bright red lips and overly white face made people instinctively feel ominous.It was as if what he was looking at was not a living person, but a corpse that had been carefully dressed after death.

The anchor's teeth chattered, almost peeing in fear.

But the girl smiled and spoke again, "You want a wife, don't you? I promise you."

"What?" The anchor was about to cry.

But the girl continued to lean on him without noticing, "According to the rules, you also promise me one thing, marry me."

"Otherwise..." The sharp nails were exposed, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the girl's eyes.

"No, no, no, no, I can't do it!" the host said incoherently.

But the girl was relentless, "How dare you refuse?"

The anchor wanted to explain, but the more frightened he became, the more he couldn't explain clearly. He could only feel the hands around his neck getting tighter and tighter.And he was able to breathe less and less air.

His vision gradually blurred, and the girl's hideous appearance was everywhere.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a slippery strip suddenly tied his waist and pulled him closer to the small pool.

"Be careful." A gentle male voice reminded him softly.

The anchor was splashed with water and immediately shivered, but his confused mind was much clearer.When he turned his head to look, he found that the female ghost had disappeared.

"Thank you so much..." Knowing that he was rescued, he turned his head and instinctively wanted to thank him, but he met a pair of eyes the size of light bulbs.

Vertical pupils, orange-yellow is like a bright searchlight in the night.Looking down, there are countless tentacles.