Chapter 131: Entering the ghost road to cover people's eyes

Huang Mao couldn't help but tremble his teeth at the moment, and his distorted face was seen by the audience in the live broadcast room, and they all felt a little puzzled.

"What the hell happened to the streamer?"

"The live broadcast effect is too realistic."

"The anchor is fine, why is his face so ugly?"

Mustering up the last shred of courage, Huang Mao trembled and slowly moved the mobile phone camera to his side.

The dirty old lady was standing next to him, and the whites of her eyes were almost squeezing out.

He didn't dare to look directly at the old lady, just stared at the comment area on the phone screen:

"Don't be kidding, you can see this person, right?"

Huang Mao wanted to get confirmation from the comment area, but the next comment made him desperate.

"Who is there, you are the only one since just now."

"The anchor shouldn't really hit the ghost, right?"

"Anchor! Your amulet! ”

Huang Mao's mind was a mess at the moment, and his face was getting more and more frightened, so that he couldn't tell whether the audience in the live broadcast room really couldn't see this old lady, or was joking with himself.

But when Huang Mao looked down at the ornaments hanging on his body, he found that all the ornaments had broken somehow.

The crack extended from the middle of the ornament, revealing a terrible gap.

"Run!"

This was the only thought that appeared in Huang Mao's mind, and he didn't know where he got the strength from, and Huang Mao didn't look back, so he ran forward.

But in his ears, he could always hear the voice of the old lady:

"Okay boy, it's okay......"

……

The little couple who walked in the front seemed relatively calm at this time.

I didn't find anything strange along the way, although I couldn't find a few other anchors who explored the Drifting Fire Avenue at night, but I only used the fog of the city to cover my eyes, and I didn't take it too seriously.

But this girl has always seemed a little uneasy.

Since entering the Flowing Fire Avenue, she has been dragging her boyfriend's arm tightly, and her eyes are constantly looking around vigilantly.

"My dear, let's go, from the moment I entered the Flowing Fire Avenue, I always felt that something was weird."

The boy looked at the number of people online in the live broadcast room, and it was about to exceed 80,000 people, and such a huge traffic naturally would not make the boy agree to leave.

"What are you going to do, when have there been so many people in our live broadcast room."

While talking, the boy looked around a little unwillingly:

"There is nothing in this place, I knew that I would have found some people here in advance to create some terrifying effects, and it will definitely break 100,000 people."

The tone of the boy's speech was not only not a little awe-inspiring, but more unwilling.

The girl next to her still didn't dispel the fear in her heart, but she had no choice but to follow the boy's side.

"Rustling ......"

At this moment, in the originally silent Flowing Fire Avenue, an inexplicable sound suddenly came.

The boys and girls subconsciously stood in place, pricking up their ears to carefully discern the source of the sound.

"The sound seems to be coming from the front, and it seems to be footsteps."

The boy frowned a little suspiciously, and looked effortfully towards the white mist, and sure enough, he saw that many figures were approaching this side.

"It can't be the management of the Flowing Fire Avenue, or some night guard or something."

The girl's guess alerted the boy, and he quickly pulled the girl to the side.

But when they came to the side of the road through the white fog, the two of them found out.

The shops set up on both sides of the Flowing Fire Avenue in my original memory did not exist on this road at all.

And the ground under your feet has long ceased to be an asphalt road, replaced by a black earth.

The ground was muddy, with a jumble of footprints and signs of something dragging on it.

"Moo......"

A strange cow cry suddenly came, which made the two of them look at each other in some surprise.

"How can there be cows in the Flowing Fire Avenue?"

originally wanted to find a dead corner of the store to hide, but when they came to the side of the road, the two found that they seemed to be no longer on the Flowing Fire Avenue.

It seems to be an endless plain, and there seems to be a mountain looming in the white mist in the distance.

"Where are we going?"

The girl said to the boy anxiously:

"Is it because we can't see clearly in the white fog, so we have already left the Flowing Fire Avenue?"

The boy also felt a little confused about this:

"The area around Drift Fire Avenue is all in the city, so we can't go to the suburbs no matter how we go.

I don't remember any other place in the city of Yanjun that looks like this. ”

However, at this moment, the white mist dissipated.

One second it was hard to see, and the next second the white mist seemed to evaporate out of thin air, disappearing without a trace.

But at the moment when the white fog dissipated, the little couple was stunned in place.

What kind of fire is this?

The ground was pitch black underneath, and it had not rained recently, but it was very muddy.

The shoes of the two of them were already covered with mud for some time, especially the girl was wearing a pair of white shoes, which were now covered with disgusting sticky wet mud.

There were no shops around, not even the slightest sign of the city.

In the distance, on the dark mountains, flowers seemed to bloom all over the mountains, but when I looked over through the moonlight, all the flowers seemed to be black.

At this moment, even the boy was a little flustered, he looked around in confusion, and he couldn't figure out why the two of them were here?

"Zizi ......"

The boy's mobile phone screen began to appear a burst of strongly disturbed ripples, and within a few seconds, the mobile phone went out, no matter how the boy turned it on, the mobile phone did not respond.

The 80,000 people who originally watched the live broadcast in the live broadcast room inexplicably quit the live broadcast, and the screen showed that the anchor had dropped out.

In the moment before the live broadcast disappeared, everyone noticed the strange environment that the two were in, which made everyone stunned.

Soon a new forum appeared, and a large number of viewers poured into the forum to discuss what they had just seen in the live broadcast room.

"I checked just now, and the vicinity of Flowing Fire Avenue is all urban areas, and there is no such plain."

"The anchor enters the Flowing Fire Avenue, it will only take ten minutes at most, and according to the average walking speed, ten minutes should still be in the Flowing Fire Avenue, but how could they appear in that kind of strange place just now?"

"Family, I recorded the screen, everyone hurry up and study it!"

Many people posted the screen recording to the forum, which also attracted a lot of curious viewers, who opened the screen recording and checked it carefully.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, some people see the clue.

Because the boy's mood was more flustered in the last few seconds, the live broadcast screen has been shaking rapidly, and soon someone took a screenshot from the screen recording video and posted it to the forum again.

This is a picture of the sky, and the boy's shaky phone camera inadvertently captures the sky overhead for a few seconds.

And to the surprise of more people, in this blurry screenshot, there is a red moon hanging in the sky.

Many local citizens of Yan County opened their windows to look outside, and then took out their mobile phones and took a photo of the moon.

The moon in the photo is just a crescent moon, but the screenshot of the screen recording is a full moon.

And the moon is red, which always gives people an indescribable weirdness.

"Oh my God, where are the two of them, this is clearly not Yanjun, let alone a Flowing Fire Avenue!"

"Brothers, I have seen a legend that says that in the world of the dead, the moon is called the blood moon, and it is so scarlet."

"In the live broadcast room before, did you also hear the cow barking? In many folklore, the cow is the messenger who leads the way on the Huangquan Road! ”

More and more people are participating in the discussion of topics in the forum, and the more they discuss, the more they feel a chill in their backs.

They tried to open the anchor's homepage several times, but the streamer kept showing that the anchor was not online, as if the person had disappeared from the world after the live broadcast.

The discussion in the forum became more and more heated, and all kinds of speculation gradually brought things in the direction of more and more evil doors.

And the little couple who were in it were already panicking at the moment.

"Where have we been, the phone is not working, are we lost?"

The boy's face had long lost his composure, and he took the girl's hand, and he had begun to break out in a cold sweat.

A gust of wind blew, and the temperature around them began to plummet, and the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made the brains of both of them no longer able to think flexibly.

At this time, some figures appeared on this simple and dilapidated path.

As if they saw hope, the two quickly ran forward, but as they got closer, the more confused they became.

The first thing that catches your eye is a scalper at the front, who is blind but still able to walk in a straight line along the road without error.

Behind him were many people of all kinds, including men, women, old and young, but they were all staring at the ground at the moment, and their mental state seemed a little strange.

And these people are shackled on their hands and feet, like prisoners in ancient times.

At the moment they followed the scalper unhurriedly, as if they were deaf to anything that was happening next to them.

At the back of the procession were two men in fine clothes, and strangely enough, these two men were wearing ancient armor, holding knives, spears, and halberds in their hands, all stained with blood.

Seeing the appearance of this young couple, the two men quickly raised the weapons in their hands:

"Who?"

The sound exploded in his ears like thunder, and the young couple, who were already on the verge of collapse, suddenly panicked.

"I'm sorry, we don't know why we're here, are you guys filming?"

In the face of the boy's inquiry, the two men in armor looked the two of them up and down, and then one of them said angrily:

"This is not the place where you should be, but since you are here, I can't let you go back!"

As they spoke, the two men looked fierce and approached the two with weapons in hand.

The young couple was completely frightened, and they tried to turn and run away, but they found that their legs were as if they were filled with lead.

"Woo Woo ......"

At this moment, there was a sudden dog barking behind the little couple, and then a pair of hands slapped on the shoulders of the two little couples, and then pulled back hard.

The vision in front of the two of them suddenly blurred, and when they came back to their senses again in the next second, they found that they were still in the white mist.

"Don't die, didn't you see the code written on the door!"

The young couple looked back tremblingly, only to find an old man with a dry cigarette in his hand, leading a big black dog, glaring at them angrily.

This person is none other than the smoker of Fushou Village, and the reason why he appears here is because the smoker wants to visit the polling bureau.

Recently, the Yong'an Bridge outside Fushou Village caught fire, and the smokers also saw the wonders of the Yong'an Bridge in feng shui.

Combined with many things that have happened before, the smoker is more and more curious about this polling bureau.

But as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the polling bureau, the smoker saw the torn blockade.

He walked inside, a little confused, and soon realized that something was wrong.

The yin qi around him surged, forming a white mist that covered the eyes.

Only then did the smoker understand why it was clearly written in the rules of the Flowing Fire Avenue that no one was allowed to enter it after 12 o'clock, because this place was special, and this was the time when the yin qi was at its heaviest.

This makes the Flowing Fire Avenue a place where yin and yang meet, and if you are not careful, you will step into the ghost gate.

In this case, even the smoker did not dare to enter easily, but he soon saw the couple standing in the white mist in a daze.

Just by looking at the smoker, he guessed the situation of these two, which made him have no time to think too much, after all, it was important to save people.

The two of them looked around in horror as if they were in a dream.

In the white fog is a looming shop building, and at the foot of the solid asphalt road.

The girl's white shoes were clean, and there was no disgusting wet mud.

"Uncle, we just ......"

Before the boy could speak, the smoker said sternly:

"Don't talk about people in vain, don't care about ghosts at night, hurry up, and leave the Flowing Fire Avenue along this road!"

The big black dog beside the smoker also rushed at the two of them at this time, grinning at the little couple, who couldn't figure out what had just happened, but they didn't have time to think too much at this time, so they hurriedly ran in the direction they came.

It wasn't until he looked at the two of them running out of the Flowing Fire Avenue that the smoker sighed helplessly.

"Today's young people really don't know whether to live or die......"

As he spoke, the smoker walked forward, and the big black dog beside him kept not leaving an inch, but he didn't go far before the smoker frowned again.

I saw the big black dog, who was very obedient just now, running quickly in front of the smoker at this time, and kept turning in circles in one place.

As he spun around, the black dog's throat continued to let out a warning roar, which made the smoker quickly pay attention.

Looking around, the smoker's eyes were quickly locked on the incense burner not far away, and then the smoker ran over and grabbed a handful of incense ashes and sprinkled it on his body.

When the smoker came to the black dog again, he noticed that a yellow-haired boy was standing in front of him, and next to him was an old lady with a bowl.

"Grandma, I really don't have any money, don't scare me in the middle of the night."

Huang Mao looked at the old lady with a crying voice and said, but the old lady still repeated the previous sentence with an expressionless face.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Huang Mao and felt like they were watching a neurotic, because Huang Mao had been talking to the air next to him since just now.

Seeing this scene, the smoker quickly led the dog forward, and the big black dog, who had always been docile, grinned at the old lady at this time, as if he was going to pounce on it at any time.

The old lady saw the black dog, and finally had an expression on her face.

Her eyes were full of horror, and almost instantaneously, she vanished.

The smoker came to Huang Mao's face with a blue face and slapped him hard.

It was this slap that made Huang Mao, who had lost his soul, stunned in place, and then came back to his senses.

"You...... Why are you hitting me? ”

The smoker rebuked:

"If it weren't for me, you'd be here to confess.

Knowing the taboo but having to try, it is not so easy to get rid of the ghost begging for money.

If you don't have money, you have to give Yangshou! ”

As he spoke, the smoker grabbed the neck of the yellow hair, and then dragged him out of the Flowing Fire Avenue.

Until now, Huang Mao hasn't figured out what happened just now, let alone who the person who suddenly appeared is?

When he finally stabilized his mind a little, he had been pushed out of the Drifting Fire Avenue by the smoke ghost:

"Boy, save your life today, count your fate.

Don't come again, throw away all those things on you, there are some things that you can not believe and disrespect! ”

After saying this, the smoker kept staring at Huang Mao until Huang Mao left, and then sighed deeply.

However, what the smoker didn't expect was that at the north entrance of the Flowing Fire Avenue at the other end, there was also a figure that appeared in the Flowing Fire Avenue.

The person who came was none other than Tsing Yi Xiaodao, but at this time, Tsing Yi Xiaodao did not start a live broadcast, he just wanted to see what this Flowing Fire Avenue looked like.

Soon, Tsing Yi Trail was attracted by the code sign standing at the door.

He looked at it with some curiosity, and he was also very puzzled by these regulations.

However, after seeing the code sign, Tsing Yi Xiaodao didn't plan to go in again, because it was already past twelve o'clock, and Tsing Yi Xiaodao didn't want to offend the rules of other people's clubs.

Although these rules all seem strange.

But just as Tsing Yi Xiaodao was about to turn around and leave, his afterglow inadvertently caught a glimpse of the Flowing Fire Avenue.

At this time, Tsing Yi Xiaodao realized that there seemed to be a person there all along.

The strange thing is that this person keeps going in circles all the time, acting very panicked, but it always does.

This made Tsing Yi Xiaodao stand on his feet again, and he frowned, struggling to look at the strange figure in the white mist.

It's really a person, and it's constantly going around in circles, obviously exhausted, but it just hasn't stopped.

This made Tsing Yi Xiaodao quickly think of some ancient books he had read when he was on the mountain.

This person's state is clearly that he has fallen into evil.

After glancing at the rules of the Flowing Fire Avenue again, Tsing Yi Xiaodao immediately entered it and walked towards the man.

However, as he walked, Tsing Yi Xiaodao found himself on a strange road.

The shade tree opens the way, and the white mist obscures the eyes.

Tsing Yi Xiaodao trembled in his heart:

"This ...... Is it a ghost road? ”

(End of chapter)