When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

"Mirror?"

Yi Qi lowered his eyes slightly, thinking deeply.

It seems that what happened in this old house ten years ago must have something to do with the mirror.

Seeing his expression, Wu Ming reminded him in a low voice: "Brother Yi, the Luo family's old house is really a bit evil, and you should be careful when you go in, it's called Lujiang City..."

"One of the seven ghost places in Lujiang City."

Yi Qi continued what he had said: "The ghost house of the Luo family, the weeping woman in the gallery, the disappearing corpse in the funeral parlor, Ping An Middle School, the late-night subway, the hidden hospital, and the headless man wandering around the crossroads."

Wu Ming nodded blankly: "Yes! Brother Yi, your materials are quite well prepared."

Yi Qi: "These gossips and rumors are available everywhere on the Internet. I was on the way here just now, and by the way, I summarized these information and extracted useful information."

A small Lujiang City is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. It is not a big place, and seven midnight urban legends are squeezed out abruptly.

"The information naturally includes the part of the Luo family's old house." He turned his attention to the gloomy house again, "The property rights of this house are not actually owned by the Luo family. Their family is just the tenants of the house."

"Ten years ago, after the family disappeared, the police searched for nothing, and the original owner of the house planned to rent it out again at a low price."

"In the beginning, many people moved in because of the cheap rent. But soon, these tenants encountered various problems frequently, and finally had to move out in embarrassment."

"Even if people insist on living here, within a month, they will be seriously injured due to accidents, and even have mental problems in the end, falling into a state of half madness and half madness."

"As a result, this house cannot be rented out, nor can it be sold for a price, so it is completely abandoned. Only those who come to explore will occasionally visit here."

Wu Ming nodded again and again, and then comforted him: "But Brother Yi, you are just too worried. I checked before, and most of the people who had accidents were tenants here. Those who came to explore the haunted house before did not have any problems. .”

After hearing this, Yi Qi shook his head slightly: "No, your arguments and arguments are wrong."

"The reason why there were fewer accidental injuries later was because there was an organization in China called the Daoshu Association, which had a semi-official background and had personnel stationed in various cities."

"It is a well-known supernatural accident-prone place in the city. These stationed personnel will patrol and maintain it on time, and strive to reduce the death rate in this area."

Hearing this speech, Wu Ming was full of admiration, even Li Yao and Zhang Mei, who were not far away, couldn't help pricking up their ears to eavesdrop.

In the live broadcast room, the audience couldn't help discussing.

[It turns out that the Daoism Association is involved behind these things, secretly protecting ordinary residents, and even the results of the government's efforts! 】

[It’s so troublesome, why don’t you just ban these ghost places? 】

[If the authorities directly ban those legendary ghost lands, I'm afraid they still won't be able to stop those curious people.Especially the live broadcasts of the major media, for the sake of traffic and popularity, there are many people who know the danger but are willing to die. 】

【Right!Blocking is worse than sparse. It is better to let professionals maintain it like now, than other methods.Especially some key areas, such as the only subway in Lujiang City and the most prosperous intersection, cannot be solved by direct blockade. 】

[In other words, in recent years, I feel that there are more and more supernatural events. Is there enough manpower in the Daoist Association? 】

[Compared with this, I am more concerned about where the anchor got so much information?His news is so well-informed, you can see that the other three anchors don't know about it at all. 】

[Our host is great!It must have taken a lot of hard work to do the homework so meticulously. 】

[Beauty anchor come on!Following you...]

Because he has been on the popular science channel before, Yi Qi actually has very few fans. During the live broadcast, the number of people online is generally only a few dozen, and sometimes it is no more than a hundred.

At this time, he had only just appeared in the supernatural live broadcast, and he hadn't had time to enter the haunted house. The number of fans who followed him had skyrocketed, and the number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 500 at once.

"To make a splash, I don't know where I got the gossip..." Li Yao looked at Yi Qi from a distance, muttering sourly.

Zhang Mei poked him with her elbow: "We are live broadcasting, so be careful when you speak!"

On the other side, Wu Ming also asked: "Brother Yi, where is your live broadcast equipment?"

Yi Qi did not reveal his advanced technology, but simply said: "I have always used the first-person perspective to broadcast the live broadcast of the miniature hidden live camera."

【Hey!I've always hated not being able to see the beauty of the host's prosperity, but the first-person live broadcast of the supernatural adventure...it must be very exciting, what's the matter with my anticipation? 】

[Maybe this little transparent anchor is afraid that his face will be exposed in the live broadcast at close range, and people will see it as a whole, so he dare not show his face on camera. 】

【that is!How can it compare to the natural handsomeness of our Xiaoyun! 】

【grass!How did Wang Siyun, that crazy fan of plastic surgery come here? 】

Because of Wang Siyun's fans disrupting the situation, it was inevitable that Yi Qi's live broadcast room also fell into quarrels.

Yi Qi didn't worry too much about this trivial matter, he lightly touched his temple with his finger, turned on the blocking mode, instantly traced the source, removed Wang Siyun's fans from the normal audience, and silenced them all.

The live broadcast room suddenly became refreshed.

[Haha, the anchor did a great job!It's so satisfying to see those nonsense fans goofing off! 】

The old audience laughed, but the banned Wang Siyun fans naturally refused to give up, and logged into their own alt accounts one after another, ready to "teach" this ignorant little anchor.

It's a pity, after they logged into the small account, they found out that no matter which account they switch to, they have been banned from Yi Qi's live broadcast room, and they can't even open their mouths to insult.

Wang Siyun's fans were so angry that they couldn't do anything, they could only watch Yi Qi's fans discussing eagerly in the live broadcast room.

In front of the Luo family's old house, Yi Qi didn't take the fan turmoil just now to heart, but just looked in the direction of the door of the house, and asked the others: "So, when will the five of us go on an adventure?"

"Five people?"

The rest of the people were all taken aback.

Including Yi Qi, there are only four of them, so where is the fifth person?

Understanding the doubts on their faces, Yi Qi calmly pointed to the courtyard of Luo's old house: "There are individuals with signs of life there."

Everyone looked over in confusion, but suddenly heard a lazy voice: "Don't count me in, I'm just an ordinary little Taoist priest, and I won't join your live broadcast."

Following the sound, I found a table and a chair in the front yard of the Luo family's old house, which ordinary people dare not approach, and a person was lazily slumped on the seat.

Except for Yi Qi, the other three couldn't help being startled.

The few of them stood here for such a long time, but they didn't realize that there was still a person hiding in the yard!

Because ordinary people dare not approach this place, it has been left unattended for a long time, and the front yard has been covered with weeds, almost submerging the tables and chairs.

The paralyzed young man seemed to have no bones in his body, and he didn't even look at them. He was wearing a Taoist robe lazily on his body, and a pair of fashionable sunglasses were placed on his face, revealing half of his pale, almost transparent face.

There was a pair of tea sets on the table, half a cup of light yellow fragrant tea remained in the cup, and a standing card stood beside the tea set.

There are two lines written on the signboard: Taoism Association, Luo Bu.

Seeing the words on the signboard, and then thinking of the information Yi Qi shared with them just now, Li Yao, who has always been good at building relationships, suddenly brightened his eyes and greeted him very eagerly.

"You are the legendary... Luo Tianshi, right!"

He stretched out his palm familiarly, and eagerly wanted to shake hands with the other party: "I have long admired your name! Are you here to inspect and maintain this old house again? Is there anything I can do for you..."

The young Taoist moved his body and coldly avoided the other party's outstretched hand: "Yes."

The smile on Li Yao's face froze, he was a little embarrassed by his indifferent attitude, so he could only continue to ask in embarrassment: "Master Luo, you must be very powerful for suppressing this ghost place all the time!"

"Knowing the art of divination, you can't talk about suppression." The tone of the young Taoist's reply was still cold.

But Li Yao was cheeky and perseveringly approached him: "It turns out that Heavenly Master, you can tell fortunes... no, it's divination! Then you can do the calculations for us, what will happen to our expedition?"

A trace of impatience appeared on the Taoist priest's face: "What's the point of looking like you're about to die?"

These words were already extremely rude, even Li Yao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't suppress his anger: "I respect you for being a member of the Taoism Association, so I give you three points of face, why do you curse people to death as soon as you come up... ..."

Zhang Mei hurriedly grabbed him, preventing him from continuing.

Although the young Taoist priest looked lazy, he had an irresistible arrogance on his body, raised his chin slightly, and said with a smile: "A group of mediocre people, who deserves to let me make a fortune?"

Yi Qi noticed that when the Taoist raised his head slightly, a trace of imperceptible dark golden light disappeared behind the shade of the sunglasses.

As if aware of his gaze, the young Taoist suddenly turned his head and looked at Yi Qi behind the crowd with sharp eyes.

He pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed loudly and said: "That white-haired beauty behind, come forward, I am willing to make a divination for you."

Li Yao's eyes widened slightly, and then he said angrily, "How can he..."

"He is good-looking!" The young Taoist interrupted him even more impatiently, and said: "People who have evil thoughts in their hearts and ugly faces, don't talk to me."

Within a day, being scolded first as a "mediocre" and then as an "ugly man" made even clay figurines angry.

Li Yao rolled up his sleeves angrily, but Zhang Mei quickly stopped him and pushed him into the door of the old house: "Forget it, the live broadcast is important, the audience is waiting for you!"

She leaned closer to Li Yao's ear again, and quietly reminded: "Are you going to hit someone in front of the audience in the live broadcast room?"

Thinking of his bright future, Li Yao suppressed his anger and said angrily, "Let him go today!"

They had been outside for so long that it was dusk and the sun was fading and sinking into the horizon.

Li Yao calmed down, seeing that there were only the two of them in the old house at this time, and Yi Qi and the others were still in the yard, his eyes rolled suddenly.

"Good opportunity, before the two of them come, we have to go to the bathroom and find the mirror."

He pulled Zhang Mei and said, "I have a friend who is engaged in the funeral industry at home, and he really taught me something."

"About soul-calling and the like, he taught me a method, which is absolutely impossible to find on the Internet, we can just try it this time..."

While talking, he took the live broadcast equipment and went to the bathroom to seize the opportunity.

At this time, outside the old house, the young Taoist priest was holding Yi Qi's hand, putting it in front of his eyes to carefully observe the palmistry.

Yiqi's fingers are long and slender, with icy muscles and fine bones, almost no pores can be seen on the smooth skin, and the skin and flesh under the sun almost show a translucent feeling.

"The beauty's palmistry...is really strange!" The little Taoist held his hand, his eyebrows paused slightly, and then he laughed softly.

For the sake of his brother, Wu Ming also anxiously waited aside.

He was afraid that the Taoist priest would suddenly say to his brother, "I think your life is not long!"

If this Taoist priest can only curse people, then even at the risk of losing fans and being arrested, he still has to beat up this nonsense Taoist priest.

Fortunately, this arrogant young Taoist priest, after rubbing Yiqi's fingers for a long time, just sighed softly: "I can't see through your fate, it's interesting!"

"Because the future is unpredictable, time is the most difficult science in the world."

Yi Qi's expression remained unchanged, he gently withdrew his hand, nodded to the other party, and then stepped into the old house with his companion.

The young Taoist priest rested his chin and watched the other party's back disappear into the doorway, his dark golden eyes under the sunglasses narrowed slightly.

As soon as Yi Qi and the two stepped into the old house, they immediately felt a gloomy and cold aura rushing towards them.

Wu Ming couldn't help shivering a little, and wrapped his coat tightly.

"Within one second, the surrounding air temperature drops by five degrees. This is not a normal natural cooling process." Yi Qi analyzed while probing around.

"We take the location of the door as the starting point, include the whole house in the search range, and collect room information inch by inch as much as possible."

Wu Ming asked curiously: "You analyzed the problem with the mirror in the old house before, why didn't we go to the mirror in the room first?"

Yi Qi shook his head: "Since we already know that the danger is related to the mirror, why should we rashly approach dangerous objects before we can determine the degree of danger?"

Wu Ming scratched the back of his head: "You are right, then let's survey the layout of the room first."

At this time, it was still dark, and the two separated.

The Luo family's old house is divided into upper and lower floors, and the area is not too large.

The first floor below has little light and poor ventilation. It is dark and humid overall, and it communicates with the weed-filled front yard outside.

Right in front of the old house is a T-shaped intersection, and the vehicles coming and going go straight to the gate of the living room.

On the left rear side of the old house is a factory that has been bankrupt and abandoned for an unknown period of time.

Behind the old house on the right is a large suburban cemetery with densely packed tombstones.

Because it is sandwiched between these three buildings and limited by the terrain, the old house can only be built in a triangular layout.

The living room, kitchen, and two bedrooms on the first floor hardly have a square layout.

The sharpest corner was built as a bathroom, which was now occupied by Li Yao and Zhang Mei.

The two of them didn't know what to do in the bathroom and kept the door locked.Wu Ming once tried to call the door, but the two people inside turned a deaf ear.

In the end, Wu Ming had no choice but to give up and let the two of them go.

And Yiqi has already entered the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is similar to that of the first floor, with the same irregular rooms and the same sharp triangular bathroom, but the overall area is much smaller than that of the first floor, with only two rooms, no kitchen and living room.

But the light on the second floor is very good, and it is not as humid as the downstairs. The afterglow of dusk sprinkles the floor of the second floor through the windows.

He stood by the window, looking down and looking downstairs like a ghost.

In the front yard on the first floor, the young man in priestly robes was taking off his sunglasses.

There was a weird smile on his face, like a little boy about to pull off a prank.

As if aware of Yi Qi's probing gaze, the young man also raised his head, revealing a pair of dark golden eyes, looking towards the second floor.

The eyes of the two met.

"There's something weird about this Taoist priest!" Yi Qi thought to himself.

……

At this time, in the locked bathroom on the first floor.

The space here is cramped, and Li Yao and Zhang Mei, two adults, were stuffed into it, and it felt very crowded.

The live broadcast equipment was placed in the corner of the bathroom, and there were many complaints in the live broadcast room.

[What are the two anchors doing?Dallying and doing nothing, waiting to grow mushrooms? 】

[I have wasted a lot of time at the gate before, should we continue to wait? 】

[I watch the supernatural live broadcast to watch the thrills, not to kill time! 】

[If the anchor doesn't start again, I will cancel it...]

Under the continuous urging of the audience in the live broadcast room, Li Yao finally couldn't hold back, and took out the various props he needed from his backpack.

"At the moment when dusk and night meet, take a bowl of uncooked rice, two taels of white salt, and face the most cloudy mirror..." He muttered to himself while placing props.

On the wettest wall in the north, hung the only mirror in the bathroom.

Because it has been abandoned for too long, the mirror surface is damaged, with several cracks, dirty and greasy, covered with a layer of dust, and it is almost impossible to see the figure clearly.

Li Yao enshrined the uncooked rice with chicken blood in front of the mirror, and then sprinkled white salt around the mirror to separate himself from the mirror.

Then he knelt in front of the mirror, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and said silently in his heart: "Luo Yaozong, I saw you, come and meet me quickly! Luo Yaozong, I saw you, come quickly..."

Luo Yaozong is the name of the missing person's father and the head of the Luo family.

According to my friend's speculation, the missing Luo family should have already encountered an accident, and they may have unfulfilled wishes.

As long as the dead are enshrined with chicken blood and raw rice, and the living are protected with white salt, and then the name of the dead is silently recited, it is easy to make the ghost appear.

Li Yao knelt on the ground, pretending to be his grandson for a long time, and after finally reciting that sentence a hundred times silently, he excitedly got up and asked his partner: "How is it, is there any change in the mirror?"

Zhang Mei frowned and shook her head: "There is nothing, only the shadow of you kneeling on the ground muttering... Are you sure that the method that friend taught you is really useful?"

Li Yao looked at the mirror in disbelief.

Sure enough, there was nothing in the mirror except his own reflection.

Looking at the live broadcast room again, the number of online viewers has dropped rapidly.

【Grass!Fortunately, I have been looking forward to it for so long, but there is no fart. 】

[I have been staring at the mirror, my eyes are dazzled, and I can only see the anchor's own shadow on the gray mirror. 】

[Pretending to be a ghost, it's boring, let's go! 】

[Did the host get tricked by a friend, or is he deliberately fooling us? 】

[Cancel, cancel!Cancel if there is no thrill...]

Fans are traffic, and traffic is Li Yao's lifeblood!

He panicked immediately, and hurriedly said to the live broadcast room: "Don't worry! Maybe I did something wrong just now, let's do it again now."

He did it again according to the steps just now, but still nothing happened, more fans passed away, and everyone in the live broadcast room called him a liar!

All of a sudden, Li Yao was also annoyed!

He was originally a grumpy person, and now his blood was surging, and the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and he kicked over the raw rice with chicken blood that was enshrined.

Then he still couldn't let go of his anger, ignored the previous friend's warning, and cleaned up the circle of white salt in two or three strokes, and finally kicked the mirror viciously.

A few more cracks were added to the already cracked mirror surface, which made the figure in the mirror appear to be split and distorted.

"Pooh!"

After venting his anger, Li Yao spat viciously on the mirror, then picked up the live broadcast device, roughly pushed his partner away, and said angrily, "Don't get in the way!"

He is now in a hurry to go to other places in the old house, trying to do something to retain fans.

Zhang Mei, who was hit by the wall, frowned and rubbed her shoulders.

She was familiar with Li Yao's rough temper, so she didn't say anything, just took her backpack and walked out of the cramped bathroom.

The two left on their own, but didn't realize that in the empty room, the gray figure on the mirror still existed.

The blurred and distorted figure looked at the destroyed salt circle on the ground, with a sinister smile on his face.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Yi Qi: Seeing a person with dark golden eyes, he was curious and tried to approach him.

Sweeping robot (hysterical): "Underage cannot fall in love, and you are only a few days old!"

Yiqi: "Why? Σ(⊙▽⊙"a"

ps: My aunt visited today, my whole body is sore, and I can’t even sit upright, so the update is too late_(:з」∠)_~~ But today I added a big chapter!