Chapter 17 I'm not afraid of too many sand sculptures, I'm afraid of a nest of sand sculptures

After closing the live stream.

"Boss, what should we do? If that guy is here, let's pretend to be a ghost, and if he finds out, our reputation will be greatly lost. ”

"There are a lot of interested people in this supernatural live broadcast in Xumen Village, if we get it right, we may be able to win the best outdoor anchor award for Kuaiyin this year. ”

"This time, we must not mess it up, otherwise our reputation will plummet. ”

After Su Yuan left, the group of people gathered together.

The girl who spoke just now frowned and said with some worry on her face.

The reason why they invited Su Yuan was because they wanted them not to be disturbed during the live broadcast.

Who knows, Su Yuan actually refused.

"Leave him alone!"

"Yumen Village is not small, if you are far away from that person, you will not be discovered. ”

"Hurry up and get some rest and get ready for the night's live stream. Swallow, especially you, you remember to put on makeup and dress up as a female ghost at night. ”

Ning Caichen, who was in the lead, opened his mouth and explained to the other girl, not caring about Su Yuan.

If Su Yuan heard their words, he would definitely be even more speechless.

Elegant!

Tianxiu!

Come to Xumen Village to pretend to be a ghost and enhance your fame?

How does this work......

I'm not afraid of many sand sculptures, I'm afraid of a nest of sand sculptures.

Under the revival of aura, compared to the existence of demon beasts, the number of ghosts is indeed very rare and very rare.

Most of the places on the Internet about the existence of ghosts are also chasing after the wind.

But Yumen Village is different, the ghost baby of the one-eyed leopard was found here.

Moreover.

As soon as he came here, Su Yuan sensed a trace of cold aura.

It would be strange if there were no ghosts here.

Are you ghosts in your haunt's den?

......

"This place is indeed a bit weird, and there is a great possibility of ghosts, and there should be quite a few of them. ”

In the village of Yumen.

Su Yuan found a dilapidated yard, stopped the motorcycle, set up a tent in the yard, and began to walk around the village.

Seeing that the village was barren and gloomy, especially as the night gradually shrouded, the cold aura he sensed became clearer and clearer, making Su Yuan's eyes glow.

I can't wait for it, this mountain is full of ghosts, let him go on a killing spree, and the ten thousand worlds will skyrocket.

I wandered around until about eight o'clock in the evening, and the night was completely enveloped, making the whole village even more weird.

However, Su Yuan did not find the existence of any ghosts.

"Do you have to wait until twelve o'clock for those ghosts to come out?"

"Let's go back and rest for a while, and if we don't come out at twelve o'clock in the evening, we can only think of another way to find the rest of the place." ”

The lack of a ghost made Su Yuan's original excitement disappear a lot.

After looking for two or three hours, he was also a little hungry, and when he returned to the courtyard where the tent was set up, Su Yuan took out the things he had prepared, and after eating some, he planned to rest for a while.

According to the novels that Su Yuan reads, ghosts usually appear around twelve o'clock in the evening.

He planned to rest for a while, recuperate, and continue to look for it in the evening.

Set the phone to half past eleven, Su Yuan sat in the tent, closed his eyes and rested.

......

"Old irons, it's already nine o'clock in the evening, and our live broadcast has officially begun!"

"I think everyone knows a little bit about the legend of Yumen Village. It is said that the legend of Yumen Village has existed for hundreds of years. ”

"Before the revival of the aura, there was no one living in the village, and it is said that a plague broke out here, causing everyone in the village to die tragically. Then, some supernatural events began to appear here. ”

"However, there is another legend about the village. It is said that the village was relatively backward in the beginning, and some old ideas are still practiced here. ”

"If a woman becomes pregnant before marriage, she will be tied to an ancestral hall in the center of the village by the villagers, and then starved to death, and the child in her womb will be dug up and put in a clay pot. ”

"That ancestral hall is also one of the famous supernatural events in Xumen Village. Wait a minute, we, Jinyiwei, will also take everyone to see the ancestral hall together, and see if it is really as supernatural as the legend!"

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Jin Yiwei and a group of people had already adjusted the equipment for the live broadcast, and Ning Caichen, the leader of the group, said to the mobile phone at the entrance of the village.

In the live broadcast room, there have been many users waiting for a long time, and as the live broadcast begins, comments and barrages, as well as rewards, continue to appear.

Many young people are very fond of supernatural events.

Especially after the revival of the aura, some ghosts in supernatural legends actually appeared, making more people interested in supernatural events.

In this outdoor live broadcast, Jinyiwei made a long time of preparation and planning, and selected Xumen Village from many supernatural places.

The fame of Yumen Village made their live broadcast a lot of points.

Even, the Kuaiyin platform gave them a certain amount of publicity and exposure, more than a month in advance, to build momentum for this live broadcast.

Watching the soaring popularity of the live broadcast room, Ning Caichen and others were full of joy on their faces.

"The ancestral hall in the middle hall of the village is our last highlight, now let's take a look at other places. ”

"Old Tie, let's take a look at whether there are any ghosts in Xumen Village!"

"Friends who haven't followed us yet, hard to click to follow. Comments, barrages, rewards, old irons go!"

Ning Caichen kept shouting at his mobile phone, and at the same time walked towards the village with the rest of the Jinyi Guard.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the village was completely shrouded in night.

The village is surrounded by mountains, and even the moonlight is obscured, making it very dark.

However, a group of Jinyiwei and them carried a lot of equipment, and they all had flashlights tied to their foreheads.

A group of people walked towards the village, and several people walked into the dilapidated courtyards while talking about some supernatural legends of Xumen Village and some supernatural legends at night.

Those dilapidated yards have long been uninhabited, and they are overgrown with wild grass, and the rooms are extremely dilapidated, and there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Ning Caichen and them, along the way, took advantage of these snakes, insects, rats and ants, and deliberately created a tense atmosphere a few times, so that the people in the live broadcast room, comments, barrages, and rewards, kept brushing up, and their popularity was constantly improving.

In less than an hour, the popularity of the live broadcast room has soared to the ninety-third place in Kuaiyin.

"Iron, we've been live streaming for nearly an hour. ”

"Next, we're going to a place second only to the ancestral hall!"

It is said that it was originally the village of Xumen, the courtyard of a wealthy family. However, the young lady of that family had children before marriage. Their family, in order not to embarrass herself in front of the rest of the village, locked the young lady in her room and starved to death. ”

Later, there were many legends that those who came to explore the courtyard would hear the sound of children crying at night, and some people would see the shadow of a woman. ”

The live broadcast lasted for nearly an hour, although Ning Caichen and the others were not lightly tired, but looking at the soaring popularity of the live broadcast room, their faces were full of joy.