The anchor is dying every day [System]

The little girl just now has been squatting and crying on the only way he must pass into the town of ghosts. Is this a coincidence, or is she deliberately waiting for someone?What does she want to do?Harmful?But why did she disappear as soon as she entered the village?

Filled with doubts, Xiao Yuening carefully observed the surroundings first, and after making sure that he was not in danger for the time being, he walked slowly to the nearest house and knocked lightly on the courtyard door.

In any case, now that he has come here, it is impossible to turn around and go back, and the APP does not leave any room for him to give up.

"Who is it?"

After knocking for a long time, the courtyard door in front of Xiao Yuening opened a crack with a "squeak", and an old man with wrinkles on his face was hiding behind the door, observing carefully with his cloudy old eyes. Looking at the people standing outside the door, their expressions were full of vigilance.

The moment the courtyard door opened in front of him, Xiao Yuening immediately lowered his head to look at the shadow on the ground.

With the help of the clear moonlight, after confirming that the old man in front of him was indeed a shadow, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Hello, sir. I am a donkey friend who came to B city for tourism. It's late, and I can't find a place to stay. Look, can you let me borrow two days at your house?...Of course, I can pay for it!"

The old man was already about to close the door when he heard the front, but fortunately Xiao Yuening added the last sentence in time, which made him stop closing the door.

He couldn't help showing hesitation on his vigilant face: "...how long do you want to stay?"

Xiao Yuening thought for a while and said with a smile: "... When I was on the road, I heard people say that your village seems to have a special sacrifice custom every month? I just happen to be more interested in this aspect, If it is not too far from your sacrificial time, I want to see the sacrificial ceremony before leaving."

Hearing this, the old man's vigilance became more obvious. He stared at Xiao Yuening defensively, and said, "Our village has never interacted with outsiders. You should live elsewhere." He was about to close the door.

Xiao Yuening quickly reached out to block the door that was about to close, and said, "Oh, don't, sir! There is no other place to stay near here except your village. Or, do you think this is okay? I will pay you 100 per day [-] yuan for accommodation, if you eat, you can add extra money, do you think this is okay?"

As he spoke, he took out his wallet from his pocket and pulled out some cash that he had prepared in advance.

When the old man saw the hundred-yuan bill Xiao Yuening handed to him, he couldn't help but pause when he closed the door.

He looked at Xiao Yuening hesitantly, and after hesitating for a while, he said slowly: "...Okay, then you can come in. But let me tell you in advance, our village has many rules, you are not allowed to run around during the day, Let alone go to the temple enshrined in the middle of our village, that is a taboo!"

Xiao Yuening nodded quickly: "Okay, no problem."

Seeing that he readily agreed, the old man's face softened a little. After receiving the money, he stepped aside and let Xiao Yuening in: "I'm the only old man in my house, there's no one else...you can sleep in a remote room, because you hear voices at night Don't get up, let alone run around."

Hearing his seriousness, Xiao Yuening pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Master, why can't you get up at night? Are there any animals that come and go here at night? I don't think the mountain behind your village is that big. Are there any beasts?"

"If I tell you not to come out at night, don't come out! Don't ask nonsense!" The old man looked at Xiao Yuening sternly, and then emphasized: "Our village is different from other places, if you can't abide by it, don't live in my house , wherever you like to go!"

Seeing his serious face, Xiao Yuening seemed as if he would be kicked out of the house if he dared to refute and ask again, so he had no choice but to shut up and stop asking.

The old man didn't bring Xiao Yuening to the main room where he lived, but to the west room on the side.

After opening the door of the dark West House, Xiao Yuening vaguely saw a narrow wooden bed in the room through the dim moonlight outside the window, and a dirty and old Eight Immortals table was placed beside the bed.At this time, there were a lot of sundries piled up on the Eight Immortals table and the wooden bed, and some cartons and snakeskin bags still gave off a faint smell of dried vegetables. This is obviously the place where the old man usually used to store dry goods.

The old man asked Xiao Yuening to remove the things on the bed first, and then went back to the main room by himself, took out a bed, and spread it on the small wooden bed that had been hastily cleaned.

All this was done in the dark, during which the old man didn't turn on the lights, nor did he ask Xiao Yuening to turn on his own flashlight.He seems to be very used to working in the dark, although there is no light, it does not hinder his movements.

After making the simple bed, the old man told Xiao Yuening again before returning to the house: "Remember, don't run around in the middle of the night. If you need to go to the toilet, I put the toilet in the corner behind the door, and you can solve it there. Bring it up during the day That's it."

Xiao Yuening nodded to show that he understood, and then the old man turned around and returned to his main room, quickly closing the door and locking it.

"Are you so defensive..."

Is it guarding against him, a stranger, or something else?

Xiao Yuening stood at the door of the west house, looking thoughtfully at the closed door of the main house.

After a while, he turned around and went back to his room, just about to imitate the old man's action and lock his own door, but found that the door was broken, let alone locked, there was not even a latch.

Did he just sleep with the door open tonight?

Xiao Yuening rolled his eyes, walked into the courtyard and shouted towards the main house: "Master, why is the door of your house unlocked? Is it safe for me to sleep at night? Haven't there been thieves in your village?"

Because of Xiao Yuening's sudden yell in the main room, there was the sound of something falling to the ground.

After a short period of silence, the old man's angry voice came from the main room: "Stop shouting, you are not afraid of attracting any dirty things if you are so loud! My door has been broken for a long time, so you just make do with it and use something behind the door Hit your head!" In addition to anger, there was also a little fear and anxiety in his voice, it seemed that Xiao Yuening's sudden loud shout made him feel very nervous and frightened.

"Oh."

Xiao Yuening stood in the courtyard, staring at the closed door of the main house and pondering for a while, before turning around and slowly walking into the small room behind him.

Entering the house, Xiao Yuening took advantage of the slight moonlight coming from the window, and whispered to the netizens who had been watching his situation through the camera: "Friends, I have successfully lived in the 'ghost village' now. This The place is really weird everywhere. The uncle who took me in has always emphasized that I should not go out at night, and he has shown quite strong fear and anxiety about the night in the village. Could it be that there will be some strange things in the village at night? ? If so, guess what that thing would be?"

Netizens in the live broadcast immediately responded enthusiastically:

"Ghost! It must be a ghost! Maybe it's the little girl you met just now, the anchor. People in the village must be afraid of her!"

"Maybe it's because they're afraid of those funeral people? Didn't they say that those people are from the town of ghosts? Maybe this is their special custom here, 'When funerals are held at night, strangers should stay away', probably because they are afraid of bumping into the dead ?”

"Hush... Let me tell you a secret. I am the ghost hiding in this village. I plan to attack the anchor tonight. Don't tell him!"

"En! Absolutely don't tell!"

"There is absolutely something wrong with this village! The old man is also strange. He gave you a room that cannot be locked. Maybe he is going to do something bad at night."

"Yes, yes, anchor, you have to be careful at night! Ghosts are fine, don't be tricked!"

"Anchor, before it's too late, I suggest you go out and investigate quickly to see what else is wrong in the village, so you know what's wrong. If you find something really wrong after checking, then don't live here Now, run away quickly!"

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Xiao Yuening watched the barrage silently, thinking that he had encountered a ghost on the road outside the village before he even entered the village.Coupled with the abnormal behavior of the uncle in the main room, it really made him unable to settle down to sleep.

Instead of wasting time like this, it's better to follow what this netizen said, and before it's too late, go and check around to confirm the location of the gate of time and space and the evil god.

After all, once it was dawn, according to the xenophobic nature of this village, it would not be so convenient for him to move around freely under the supervision of the whole village.

Therefore, Xiao Yue nodded and said to the netizens in the live broadcast room: "Okay, then I will not sleep tonight. I will go to the village to check around, just look at the night of this ghost village, and How is it different from other places?"

As he said that, Xiao Yuening rolled his eyes, walked to the door and shouted loudly in the direction of the main room: "Oh, sir! I forgot to tell you, during the time I live in your house, I plan to stay with you You eat together, remember to cook my meal when you start a business tomorrow! I will count the money for you!"

There was another sound of rushing around in the room, and the uncle said angrily in a trembling voice: "I'm already asleep, what are you shouting! Can you still sleep honestly? If you can't, leave my house quickly! Don't delay my rest Let’s talk about these things tomorrow!”

Xiao Yuening: "Okay, I see."

Looking at the still closed door, Xiao Yuening stroked his chin and thought: Are you asleep?People who are asleep, can their voice still be so energetic?Obviously no sleepiness at all!

But what is he afraid of?little girl?Or evil god?

Or, the two are simply the same thing...

Xiao Yuening took another deep look at the closed door of the main room, then returned to the room and put on his backpack, with a ghost blade pinned to his waist, and Xiao Huang in his arms, and quietly walked out of the small room fully armed. The door of the broken house.

Creeping open the gate of the yard, Xiao Yuening walked to the deserted street and began to think about which direction he should go.

"The little girl I met on the road outside the village said before that the temple where the villagers worship evil gods is located in the middle of the village. I should be able to see it when I walk towards the depths of the village...but should I go? The little girl If the girl is really an evil god, what should I do? Is she going to throw herself into a trap? ... But if she is not, then why did she tell me this? What is her intention?"

Xiao Yuening walked in the village with a knife in his hand.

The light moonlight shines on the earth, and the houses in the village all have their doors tightly closed under the moonlight. There is no light or sound inside, and the silence is almost eerie.

"If you don't know, there are indeed people living in these houses, it's like an uninhabited village that has been abandoned for a long time..." Xiao Yuening walked forward cautiously, talking to himself.

And as he moved forward, the netizens in the live broadcast room gradually saw clearly through the cameras, this strange village as quiet as a tomb.

Here, no matter it is human voice, TV sound, or the chirping of insects and night birds, there is no such thing as the extreme silence. Even through the screen, everyone in the live broadcast room can clearly feel the weird violation. harmony.

After realizing that this village seemed to be different from ordinary villages and towns, gradually, the originally extremely lively barrage gradually decreased, and the live broadcast room also fell into a strange silence.

All the people who were watching the live broadcast widened their eyes at this moment, staring at everything presented on the screen motionlessly.

After a long time, the barrage reappeared:

"Uh, it doesn't feel like the host has entered the village, but a cemetery..."

"Well, I feel the same way."

"...Damn it, the atmosphere is so perfect, I almost believe that there are ghosts in this world!"

……

Xiao Yuening held the Ghost Blade tightly in his hand, always on guard against any danger that might come at any time.He circled around the outermost part of the village for a while, but after not sensing the existence of the door, he finally decided to go into the center of the village and check it carefully.

After all, in his opinion, the most likely place where the gate of time and space will appear in this mission should be the temple where the evil god is enshrined.

"If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you get a tiger cub? Fight hard."

While cheering himself up, Xiao Yuening turned around resolutely, intending to go to the center of the village.

As a result, when he turned his head and saw the picture not far away, he froze in place.

The people in the live broadcast room didn't know why, but after Xiao Yuening muttered to himself, the camera didn't move as if the camera was stuck.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you move?"

"Damn it, I thought my network was stuck just now! Fortunately, the fast breathing of the anchor told me that everything is fine."

"Anchor, what exactly did you see? Take a quick photo and show us!"

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After a short period of sluggishness, Xiao Yuening quickly came to his senses. He quickly dodged to the side, hid behind a low wall, and quietly watched the strange scene not far from him.

On a small path not far from him, there were shadowy white figures swaying non-stop.The moonlight was dim tonight, and those white shadows seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

Xiao Yuening could only vaguely see that the white shadows twisted their bodies from time to time, their figures fluctuated up and down, ups and downs, changing constantly, the quiet and silent scene revealed a strange and terrifying meaning.

What is it?

Xiao Yuening hid behind the low wall, staring at the direction in which the white shadows were slowly coming without blinking.Then he quickly discovered that the direction in which the white shadows were slowly drifting seemed to be the path he had taken when he entered the village...

Are they going into the village?

Xiao Yuening thought of the old man he borrowed from and told him not to go out at night.

Could it be that he is actually afraid of these things?

The white shadows moved very slowly. Xiao Yuening hid aside and peeked at them for 5 minutes, but they only traveled a distance of three to forty meters.

However, as they gradually approached, Xiao Yuening could already confirm that those things seemed to be in human form.After another ten minutes or so, when the string of white shadows got closer, he could already see what they were.

These white shadows turned out to be the funeral procession he had seen earlier when he was on the bus.

Wearing white mourning clothes, these people lined up in a long line, walking slowly on the dark path, kneeling down and kowtowing every step they took.It was precisely because they knelt step by step that the team moved very slowly, and their figures kept changing from high to low, making Xiao Yuening mistakenly think they were dirty things.

It's just that although he saw it clearly and knew that the white shadows that appeared in front of his eyes were human beings and not ghosts, the strange feeling in Xiao Yuening's heart not only did not disappear, but became even stronger.

In the middle of the night, a group of white figures in mourning clothes suddenly appeared in the field. If any normal person accidentally saw this situation, he would probably faint from fright.

Xiao Yuening hid aside and watched for a while. At this time, he could already see the faces of these people clearly.

I saw these people in filial piety with numb expressions and a little panic, as if there was something nearby that frightened them.

These people gradually entered the village, and they didn't make any sound along the way, only the rustling of their clothes when they knelt down.

Walking at the end of the line was an old man who was obviously very old. The wrinkles on his face were all piled together, and the ravines were filled with traces of time. Just looking at his face, Xiao Yuening felt that this man be at least 90 years old or older.But judging from his walking steps and movements, the old man's body is not at all weak like a dying old man, but rather as tough as a 60-year-old man who has been exercising all year round.

Seeing this scene in Xiao Yuening's eyes, he couldn't help but think of what the young man in the car once said. He said that although people in Shadow Town are very easy to die when they are young, as long as they survive to adulthood, their bodies will be healthy. You will become very healthy and live a long life.

After the funeral procession entered the village, they still silently maintained the principle of kowtow step by step, and gradually went deep into the village.

Xiao Yuening suspected that they were going to the mountain temple, so he quickly followed them quietly.

This group of people still kneeled step by step, walking extremely slowly, Xiao Yuening followed behind them without making a sound, and gradually, a temple that looked a little old appeared in his sight from afar.

The dim moonlight fell coldly, and the people in the funeral procession came to the gate of the mountain temple, knelt down neatly facing the gate of the temple, bowed and kowtowed towards the temple, and chanted words.

The oldest old man that Xiao Yuening had seen before stood up at this moment. He grabbed a lot of paper money from the basket he was carrying and threw it into the air, chanting loudly in words Xiao Yuening could not understand What, those words sounded like dialects and spells, and the tone was very strange.

The villagers kneeling on the ground began to put on sad and painful expressions one after another, as if trying to squeeze out a few tears.But obviously, in their group, even if it is the leader who wears the most mourning and is obviously the closest family member of the deceased, the expressions on their faces are more fearful than sad.

At this moment, I don't know if it was a coincidence, the paper money that was thrown in front of the temple gate was suddenly swept up by a gust of wind for no reason, and swirled, forming a circle of countless paper money at the gate of the temple. Small tornado.

Seeing this, the villagers kneeling on the ground trembled.

At this moment, the look of fear on their faces could no longer be concealed, one by one began to knock their heads on the ground non-stop, the fear was beyond words.

They are all afraid, afraid of the gods they worship.

No matter how ridiculous the scene in front of him was, Xiao Yuening didn't dare to go out rashly at this time.

Although he didn't feel the aura of the gate of time and space near the temple, maybe at this moment, the evil god is hiding in the temple, secretly peeping at everything around him.

The weird tornado only appeared for less than five seconds, and soon dissipated, and the rolled up paper money also fell to the ground one after another, paving the floor at the entrance of the temple.

Seeing this, the villagers all breathed a sigh of relief. They kowtowed a few more times in the direction of the temple gate, then supported each other in twos and threes, turned around and left slowly.

At the entrance of the mountain temple, calm was restored.

Xiao Yuejing quietly lurked on the side. He waited for everyone to leave before slowly walking out of the shadows.

Slowly walking to the mountain temple covered with yellow paper, Xiao Yuening fixed his eyes on the dark temple in front of him, and held the ghost blade tightly in his hand.

The mountain temple in front of me didn't have a gate at all, and the inside of the gate was pitch black, so I couldn't see clearly, but I could only smell an extremely strong smell of incense.

Xiao Yuening approached slowly, and when he was closest to the temple threshold, he stopped.

At this moment, even though he has widened his eyes to the maximum, his gaze still cannot completely penetrate the darkness in front of him, and he can only vaguely see an extremely tall statue in the middle of the temple, but the appearance of the statue is different from his own. But there was no way to see it clearly.

Standing at the gate of the temple and feeling it carefully, Xiao Yuening still didn't feel the slightest trace of the gate of time and space.

Is there really no gate of time and space in the temple?Where will the gate of space be then?And what about the evil god?Is it in the temple at this moment, or is it where the gate of time and space is?

After hesitating at the same spot for a while, Xiao Yuening finally didn't dare to enter the temple rashly, but chose to leave temporarily, intending to check again during the day.

Anyway, there are still a few days before the final completion deadline of the task. Everything is safe and there is no need to rush to this moment.

On the way back, Xiao Yuening whispered what he had seen and heard that night with the netizens in the live broadcast room.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also full of thoughts. In any case, the various bizarre events they saw tonight were enough for them to think about it for several days.This kind of live broadcast, which is completely real and on-site, is more immersive than any horror movie, and it is also much more thrilling and exciting. They are quite enjoyable to watch.

Xiao Yuening's cell phone was almost out of battery. After making an appointment with the netizens for the next day's live broadcast, he closed the live broadcast room, and then followed the direction he came from, and successfully found the place where he was staying.

After entering the yard, Xiao Yuening found that the door of the old man's room was still tightly locked, and he didn't know if the other party noticed that he went out quietly after he left.

Xiao Yuening tiptoed to the door of the main room, put his ear against the door panel, and listened carefully to the movement inside the door.

However, after listening for a long time, there was only a slight snoring sound in the room, and he didn't hear any other sounds other than that.

It seems that the old man should not have noticed that he had gone out, otherwise it would be impossible to sleep so peacefully.

Turning around and returning to his small shabby house, Xiao Yuening closed the door, dragged a few more sacks that were filled with sweet potatoes or something else, piled them up behind the door, and then lay back in peace That narrow wooden bed.

As soon as he entered the village tonight, various weird accidents happened one after another.

Whether it was the villagers who went to the funeral at night, the little girl he met outside the village, or even the extremely weird village, all of them gave Xiao Yuening a rather bad premonition. It's about to hang.

The author has something to say: Xiao Yuening: "This time the mission is about to hang!"

Su Yi: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."