In the hinterland of the Xilin Gol grassland in midsummer, dark clouds are pressing, which cannot give people any warm feeling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoEven if you wear outdoor clothes that you usually use in autumn, you can still feel the slightest chill.

Although it is a grassland, there is no beautiful scenery of cattle and sheep in the wind and grass. In front of me was a huge depression, and on top of the bare black earth, there was a small temple made of stone, and inside the temple was a seated air-dried corpse.

I'm an entertainment streamer, and it's getting harder and harder to do live streaming, and when I'm about to renew my contract with the platform, my live streaming subscriptions are shrinking, and it's imperative to make an earth-shattering show.

Of the many alternative destinations for this episode, I chose this place because it not only has bizarre stories, but also real ancient corpses.

This location was provided to me by a sailor named "Driver Lao Wang", a fellow from Northeast China who studied at a university in Inner Mongolia, and although his nickname was "Driver Lao Wang", he was a young man about 20 years old.

Even though I'm a few years older than him, I'm still used to calling him Lao Wang. As an outsider, Lao Wang certainly wouldn't know about this hidden place that was not even marked on the map.

Lao Wang was in a bar and met the owner of this place, a Mongolian man named Jeddah. In Jeddah's own words, he is the temple keeper here.

"Brothers, behind us is the Hidden Dragon Pond, you see, the stone temple in the center of the Hidden Dragon Pond is the Evil Suppression Temple. There is a thousand-year-old corpse intact in the temple, which is unique in the history of the world, and Jida next to me is the twenty-eighth generation of the temple keeper of the evil temple. "Qianlong Pond and Zhenxie Temple are both names made up in advance in Jeddah.

If this place doesn't even have a decent name, the audience in the live broadcast room probably won't have the desire to watch it.

"Hello everyone! I'm the driver! Brothers who want to see the sitting monks click on the attention in the lower right corner. "Lao Wang saw that I didn't introduce him, and immediately snatched my lines, and now I can see that Lao Wang just wants to use my live broadcast room to promote himself. Maybe one day, he'll become my direct competitor.

The three of us interacted with the audience as we walked towards the stone temple. As I got closer to the stone temple, I felt colder and colder. It's not so much a temple across from us as a larger shrine.

The dark shadow in the stone temple has gradually become clear, this is a sitting corpse in a meditative posture, the whole body is dark and shiny. Closer I found that the corpse was still densely carved with words that I did not recognize, but I never dared to look at the corpse's face.

I turned my camera to the stone temple, and at this time, the overwhelming barrage swept through my live broadcast room, and my time was running out, because such a large-scale live broadcast was strictly forbidden anywhere.

But I had already reported the plan for this episode to the administrator, and of course the administrator didn't want to give up this great opportunity for hype, and he promised me ten minutes to give me ten minutes, and after ten minutes, he would block my live broadcast room, no matter how well the show worked.

So we have to use this short ten minutes to make the most sensational show effect. The three of us stood side by side in front of the ancient corpse according to the established arrangement, facing the camera.

"Brothers, the anchor will never break his word, saying that if you look at the ancient corpse, you will look at the ancient corpse, and if you feel that it is enjoyable, you will have a wave of attention and a wave of gifts! If you think the anchor's program is good-looking, you can also pay attention to the anchor's Weibo, don't ask about the turbidity. "Watching the number of viewers rise exponentially, and the screen full of barrages and gifts, the excitement in my heart has overwhelmed the fear of ancient corpses.

"Brother Jeddah, tell everyone about the legends here!" I immediately said to Jeddah while the iron was hot.

"Five years ago, I took over the work of the temple keeper from my brother, and behind me is the god who blesses the grassland, and my duty is to protect this place." Jeddah spoke in broken Mandarin.

I don't know if Lao Wang wants to be famous too much, or if he dislikes Jeddah's Mandarin is not good, Lao Wang interrupted him.

"Brother Jeddah, didn't you tell me last night that you are the last generation of temple keepers, and there will be destined people to end the mission of temple keepers in the near future?" Lao Wang's tone was full of banter.

Gilda didn't move, but nodded honestly.

"Brothers, yesterday Jida said that if someone who is destined to appear and walk around the evil temple three times, his temple guarding career can be over, do you think I am destined to be with the anchor?"

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room has been occupied by countless "yes" words, and then a large number of barrages of "two steps without illness" appeared. I have to say that Lao Wang's rhythm is very good, no matter what his purpose is, anyway, it is enough for my live broadcast room to become popular now.

At this time, among the many barrages without nutrition, there is a very dazzling alternative.

"Strange, how can there be a Thai demon monk in the depths of this grassland?"

A strong sense of being watched appeared behind me, but I didn't dare to look back. Now is not the time to be afraid, those ten minutes are precious.

"Since the brothers want to see if Lao Wang and I are destined, let's give it a try! For the curiosity of the brothers, the anchor is out today! "I didn't look like I was pretending to be courageous.

With that, the three of us walked up, according to my design yesterday, after I walked three laps, I would pretend to be ghosted, and then when the time was up, the administrator would forcibly turn off my live broadcast.

Then today's events will be fermented by the platform, I seem to have seen the checks and contracts beckoning to me, but I must beware of Lao Wang, and I must not let him steal my show!

The more I walked, the more excited I became, and I could clearly feel that my eyes were already hot! The stone temple was small, and the first two laps were quickly completed in our gags. On the third lap, my body was already in a state of mystery, because I was ready for myself to be "ghosted".

But when we returned to the stone temple again, something even more terrifying than the ghost's upper body happened, the ancient corpse disappeared!

At this point, I didn't have the heart to look at the barrage that was enough to make the scalp of the dense phobia numb.

When I was at a loss, I looked at Lao Wang and Jeddah, who were also dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Gilda's expression changed suddenly, and he seemed to realize something, just as I thought he was going to explain it to us.

Jeddah pounced on me with a hideous face, snatched my phone and turned off my live broadcast! This sudden everything completely blinded me. But Jeddah seems to have completely walked out, and the shock of the ancient corpse disappearing out of thin air. He picked up the phone and dialed it, but before the call could be answered, he hung up.

Less than a minute before Jeddah hung up, three roaring SUVs appeared in front of us, and they were parked next to my rented car.

Looking at these three million-level off-road vehicles, the menacing posture, combined with the strange disappearance of the ancient corpses before, you don't have to think about it to know that I have a big deal today.

But how could I, a small entertainment anchor, be involved in this kind of thing, am I really a destined person?

Before I could clear my mind, six men and one woman stepped out of the three cars. Since I often do some street interviews, I think I can do a good job of basic observation.

This group of seven people seems to be headed by the young woman in a black robe. Sure enough, when they walked quickly in front of us, the black-robed woman stared at the stone temple and took the lead in speaking.

"It seems that the legends are true!" The black-robed woman said this in a very strange tone, as if she was a little lost, and seemed to have some anticipation.

"What kind of fate am I?" I'm an extremely realistic person, and I'm sure I can't get out of it anymore, and I don't bother to bother with that tongue if I let me go.

"Yo! Our big anchor is still a little bold. A middle-aged man in his forties with a dark vulture face sneered at me.

Looking at this person's face, the anger of being calculated by this group of people suddenly surged into my heart.

But just as I was about to erupt, the black-robed woman spoke again.

"Let's go, there's not much time left for us." The black-robed woman said coldly.