When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

In the live broadcast room, there were many barrages mocking Wang Siyun.

【Download the challenge book again?The anchor should not put pigeons like last time, and dare not come to the challenge. 】

Seeing the words mocking him, Wang Siyun sneered, with a domineering expression on his face, obviously already prepared: "Don't worry, I'm afraid it's that newcomer who won't dare to come."

"Today at six o'clock in the afternoon, see you at the Weeping Gallery!"

"I'd like to see that rookie anchor, how much real ability does he have?"

As soon as this remark came out, the barrage immediately exploded, some were surprised, some praised, and some laughed even harder!

【Anchor, are you serious?The date of the battle is in the weeping gallery? 】

[Fuck, the anchor is too shameless! 】

[Any questions about the location of the appointment? Isn't the "Crying Woman in the Gallery" one of the seven ghost places in Lujiang City? Wasn't the newcomer the "Luo's Ghost House" that he went to last time? 】

[The newcomer Xiao Transparent must have been cheating last time, so I dare not go this time!hehe. 】

【Fans of Wang Siyun, show some face!Last time, Mr. Zhao took Wang Siyun personally and taught him how to explore the "Crying Gallery". Most of the gallery's secrets have been cracked. Wang Siyun jumped out to pick peaches at this time. Don't you feel ashamed? 】

【that is!Get familiar with the gallery in advance, and then ask a newcomer who doesn't know anything to compete there, what else can I say except "shameless"?Wouldn't he dare to challenge a strange supernatural place? 】

【Yo!Who is bubbling sour here?Jealous of our family Xiaoyun having a big anchor belt and familiarizing himself with the terrain in advance?Xiaoyun is obviously hardworking, just previewing in advance!Your little transparent dare not come, just admit that you are timid, don't talk about it! 】

【ha!Wang Siyun's brainless fan, you can see clearly with your eyes, who was the one who let the pigeons break the appointment last time...]

In the live broadcast room, fans and passers-by were already fighting.

Yi Qi glanced at Wang Siyun's haughty face on the screen, then looked away: "Not interested."

The golden-eyed thief standing opposite him was startled, then took a step closer, and encouraged: "Why don't you fight? Wouldn't it be a joke for those mediocre people? I know that self-confident fool is definitely not your opponent."

"Public opinion that can't cause any disturbance on the Internet is not even worthy of being included in my database."

Yi Qi frowned, looked at the person in front of him, and said: "And your expression at this time is like a spectator fighting crickets, impatient to drive the two crickets into the same clay pot."

The golden-eyed thief blinked, then suddenly took another step closer, and said, "My name is Feng Zhu, you can call me by my name directly."

His eyes moved slightly, and the dark golden pupil color flowed, really like a candle flickering in the wind.

"Before you asked me whether this fraudulent corpse incident was related to me, but I denied it." Fengzhu pressed against Yiqi's ear and said softly, "But there is one more thing I haven't told you."

"On the old man's body, there are traces of familiar power, although I don't remember that I have come into contact with this old man."

"But I once helped a woman who wanted revenge on the backside of Ximing Mountain, and gave her the power of revenge. Therefore, this fraudulent corpse must have something to do with Ximing Mountain."

"The reason why you don't want to fight is probably because you are going to Ximing Mountain to find out?"

His tone was gentle, and the breath of air when he spoke made Yiqi's ears itch slightly: "If you win this idiot's challenge, I will tell you what happened in Ximing Mountain back then."

The two of them were too close, beyond a reasonable social distance.

Yi Qi took another step back, distanced himself from the opponent, and looked Feng Zhu up and down.

He really wanted to go to Ximing Mountain, after all, if he could cheat the same person twice, there must be something wrong there.

However, it is a more reliable clue to tell the truth by a former insider.

He evaluated Fengzhu's credibility in his heart, and questioned: "I will fight, you tell me the clue, is this an agreement?"

Feng Zhu was not annoyed either, with a smile on his face: "Yes, this is an agreement."

His tone was gentle, but the content he spit out was terrifying: "If I dare to break the contract, I will gouge out my eyeballs and give them to you!"

He nodded his eyes, the golden pupils were like melted honey, so sweet that he wanted to drown Yi Qi in the honey.

……

In the afternoon, at the entrance of the gallery.

Wang Siyun tidied up his collar, with uncontrollable pride on his face, and said to the live broadcast room: "It's only five minutes to six, and the newcomer hasn't shown up yet."

"Hmph!" He sneered, "Coward, it really is a show that the 'Luo's Ghost House' last time."

In the barrage, his fans were all over the place!

[Xiao Yun is the most powerful, ruthlessly piercing the fake traffic of the newcomer anchor. 】

[Xiaoyun is the most handsome!The face-lifting monster was so scared that he didn't dare to fight! 】

[SB who used to take off fans and climb walls because of his appearance, open your dog eyes and take a good look, that white hair is a silver gun wax head, and our Xiaoyun is the dragon and phoenix! 】

[Xiaoyun flies with confidence, Yunfen follows closely~~]

Looking at the bullet screens that floated past, almost all of them were comments that praised him and belittled Yiqi, Wang Siyun's mood was like eating popsicles in the dog days, feeling refreshed all over his body.

He has been displeased with Yi Qi for a long time.

First, he appeared out of nowhere and robbed him of all the limelight, and caused him to be scolded for breaking the appointment.

Then the airborne recommendation ranked first, suppressing the live broadcast of him and Mr. Zhao, stealing all the traffic.

It's just a popular science anchor. He obviously only published one live broadcast of ghosts, but he occupied the first place for a long time, overwhelming the other anchors.

But the most important thing is...

Thinking of this, Wang Siyun touched his carefully maintained face with gloomy eyes.

He is very clear that he is not good at supernatural exploration, and what attracts his fans the most is that his parents have given him a good face, and he has many good-looking fans.

But now, a new anchor with super good looks suddenly appeared...

Except for some of his diehard fans who are still stubborn, almost everyone admits that Yi Qi's looks and temperament are far better than him!

In addition, Yiqi's live broadcast content is thrilling and interesting, so there are already many good-looking fans climbing the wall to lick the newcomer's prosperous beauty.

This is absolutely unbearable to Wang Siyun!

Thinking of this, Wang Siyun gritted his teeth with hatred, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly.

He must take advantage of this opportunity to trample Yi Qi to death completely, and he must not let the other party have a chance to stand out!

"It's a pity, maybe the new anchor was delayed by something, and he hasn't shown up until now..." Wang Siyun suppressed the anger in his heart, adjusted the expression on his face, and pretended to the live broadcast room.

Before he finished speaking, a person came slowly from a distance, with an elegant demeanor, looking forward to the sky.

When Yi Qi arrived at the door, it was exactly six o'clock.

Not one second more, one second less.

In his live broadcast room, the audience was already laughing.

[The anchor is awesome!The pinch point is really accurate, one step is not bad. 】

[The anchor must be a spot-on maniac, and he came not too early or too late, just in time to make Wang Siyun and his brainless fans happy. 】

【Ha ha!Look at the expression on Wang Siyun's face, it's so funny! 】

Wang Siyun, who was halfway through the declaration of victory, stared blankly at Yi Qi who came on time, his face turned red and white, his anger turned into anger mixed with hatred and disgust, but he tried hard to suppress it, and the muscles on his face twitched twitch.

He forced a smile and greeted, "Xiao Yi is here!"

【Tsk tsk!The barking is so affectionate, and the weasel has no good intentions to give the chicken New Year greetings. 】

[Our little cloud is also wrong to say hello?Are the fans of the white-haired monster unreasonable?Our family, Xiaoyun, can be regarded as a senior at any rate. As a junior, the white-haired monster has an indifferent face all day long. He really has no tutor! 】

[Laughing, running here to rank seniors! 】

[Help, why are Wang Siyun's idiot fans invading the live broadcast room again, stop spreading your idiots all over the world! 】

Wang Siyun's fans who invaded Yiqi's live broadcast room didn't have to scroll for too long, and soon like last time, all large and small accounts were banned together.

After dealing with a little matter in the live broadcast room, Yi Qi said lightly: "Let's go!"

Wang Siyun's face froze, and he hated his calm attitude in his heart, but he didn't want to lose his composure in front of the live broadcast camera, so he could only hum and respond: "Okay, let's go..."

But in places where ghosts frequently occur, if it is not necessary, most people will avoid it and dare not approach it easily, just like the "Luo Family Ghost House" last time.

But the Weeping Gallery is different. On the contrary, it is very lively. There is an endless stream of people visiting and buying paintings. Until the museum closes at [-] o'clock, there are still a few tourists staying in the gallery and refusing to leave.

It was almost seven o'clock, and all the tourists reluctantly left, leaving the entire gallery empty.

The owner of the gallery received them very warmly.

The boss is a kind-faced fat man. His surname is Qian and his first name is Facai. He sounds very festive.

He took the initiative to introduce to Yi Qi and the two: "Our place was originally a small gallery that no one cared about, and it was about to close down. But since we bought a portrait of "Weeping Woman", the business has boomed."

"In the beginning, no one took this portrait seriously, and sold it casually. As a result, within a month, the buyer returned the painting with a pale face. He didn't even dare to ask for the money back. Ran!"

"Then, "The Weeping Woman" was resold several times. Every once in a while, bold customers bought it, and then returned it in fear."

"Those buyers said that this painting is alive! Every night, the woman in the portrait always turns her head and peeps at them."

"Occasionally, a woman's cry can still be heard at home."

"Since the painting became famous, the gallery which was empty at first also became famous, and countless tourists came here just to see the woman in the portrait."

"There are always bold customers who don't believe in evil and pay for this painting, but it didn't take long for them to return the painting with pale faces."

"There have also been ghost anchors who have come to explore before, but they have found nothing. So far, they have not solved the mystery of the gallery, and some people have even been injured because of their persistent exploration of crying. Let me tell you in advance that if you get hurt in the gallery, our gallery will not be responsible! "

After listening to the boss's introduction, Yi Qi nodded to express his understanding.

No wonder the boss is so enthusiastic, it turns out that the gallery became popular because of supernatural events!

The more famous anchors come to explore, the more traffic they can bring to his gallery, add more mystery, attract more customers, and make him more money.

Boss Qian triumphantly led the two of them through various paintings, all the way to the end of the corridor.

There is only one painting hanging on the entire white wall, which shows the unique status of this painting.

"This is the treasure of our gallery - "The Weeping Woman"!"

Boss Qian proudly declared.

Gold frame, black canvas, depicting a curled up woman.

The woman was wearing dark red shabby clothes, her body was shriveled and thin, her back was facing everyone, only her bony back was exposed.

She lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and there were faint raindrops falling in the black background around her, giving off an extremely sad atmosphere, which made people want to explore.

What kind of face does this weeping woman have when she turns around?

Is it the sad and sick face of the pear blossom with rain, or... a grimace with a blue face and fangs?

Yi Qi looked at this painting that gave rise to infinite reverie, and suddenly stopped in his tracks, standing in front of the painting.

The tip of his nose twitched slightly, as if he smelled something.

The author has something to say:

Yesterday I had a low fever, headache, neck pain, and body aches, so I updated it in advance, and fell asleep on the bed after the update, and finally got better today.