Some viewers in the live broadcast room began to speculate about the relationship between the two stories, trying to find out what the two stories had in common, or what reversal of the story between Mr. Ren and his wife.

But more viewers are still concerned about why Shen Tu suddenly wants to go to Heming Mountain.

The daily number of ghosts is broadcast live once a month, and the last live broadcast was the exploration of the ancient house that was popular all over the Internet, and it was only a month later that today's live broadcast of Heming Mountain began.

Heming Mountain is a very unknown hill in the southwest border, there is almost no information on the Internet, even locals rarely set foot on it, but the more such a little-known place, the more hidden mysteries often become.

According to Meng Huai's description, the audience only knew what altar they were looking for, and they didn't know where he got the news from, at first, the audience was still a little disappointed, because this mountain did not have any widespread horror legends, but later, as the night came, the atmosphere in the forest gradually became terrifying, and it also attracted the attention of the audience.

Then, Shen Di suddenly cut off the live broadcast and anxiously went to Heming Mountain alone, so that the audience's curiosity about this live broadcast room climbed to the peak.

To be honest, in addition to looking for things in the mountains at night, their live broadcast plot still wants to be boring.

Meng Huai looked at the barrage in his live broadcast room, and a cute baby face wrinkled, like a bun with an excellent feel.

"What should we do, the audience says we're a little boring."

With the opening of the Shendi live broadcast room and the comments on the live broadcast replay of the ancient house adventure, the audience of Meng Huai's live broadcast room increased, and most of the original expectant remarks gradually changed the direction of the wind.

Especially when Shen Tu uncovered the bloody handprints because someone was cheating, the live broadcast room was full of scolding.

Most of them are scolding them for deceiving the audience.

In those few minutes, Meng Huai and the others' faces were definitely not good-looking, and Meng Huai's big eyes even had tears, "Can you not talk nonsense, is it what I want to meet ghosts, of course we were also very frightened." ”

But the audience is all grass on the wall, and when they see his pitiful appearance, they just scold him for being scared, even if he is scared, he is self-inflicted, obviously he has a harmless and pure face with no scheming, but his scheming is so deep.

Meng Huai's tears fell, "I didn't, I really don't know." ”

After Shen Tu closed the live broadcast room, the audience in Meng Huai's live broadcast room was curious and gloating.

Look, let you pretend to be a ghost and deceive the audience, now it's really going to happen, and you can't live if you do your own evil!

Seeing Meng Huai's appearance, everyone in their group came over to comfort him.

Even Brother Hui and Lin Fei, who had been in an ambiguous state almost all the time, came over.

Lin Fei stood aside, I don't know if it was because of the rapid progress between her and Brother Hui, those eyes were gentle, looking a little charming, she said softly, "Don't be sad, let's hurry first, according to the map, we should be there in three hours." ”

Seeing this, Brother Hui also said, "Yes, let's hurry first." It's all vines, so it's not a good place to rest. ”

Meng Huai nodded, wiped away his tears, and reluctantly smiled, "Okay." ”

The group resumed their journey.

Except for Meng Huai, the people in this group are relatively strong, and even in the rugged mountains and forests, they are not slow.

Probably to ease the atmosphere, Brother Hui said, "Speaking of which, this mountain is not famous, how did Ah Huai find this place?" ”

Meng Huai raised his head from the map, "It's not me, it's Lin Fei's proposal." She said that in the book, she saw that there was a mysterious tribe in Heming Mountain a hundred years ago, but later the village was relocated, leaving only the remains of that village. ”

Several other people all looked behind Brother Hui, Lin Fei was very thin, less than one meter six, weighing only eighty pounds, and was blocked tightly by Brother Hui, who weighed one meter nine and weighed one hundred and seven, Brother Hui turned sideways and leaked out the petite girl behind him.

Everyone turned their eyes to Lin Fei, only to find that her walking posture was a little strange.

"What's wrong with your feet?" Meng Huai frowned and asked, "Is it a broken foot, do you need to apply bruise ointment, I have it in my backpack." ”

Lin Fei walked on tiptoe, his back heel slightly raised, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Brother Hui also asked with some concern, "Are you okay?" I didn't notice you were here. The road here is so difficult, don't aggravate the injury, do you want me to carry you? ”

As he spoke, Brother Hui bent down.

Everyone's eyes were on Lin Fei's feet, Lin Fei seemed to be a little shy, moved his feet, lowered his head, and lay on Brother Hui's shoulder without saying a word, and Brother Hui carried the person on his back.

I even stumbled a little when I got up.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Lin Fei, have you gained weight recently? It doesn't feel so heavy before. Brother Hui muttered a few words, and the group continued to leave.

One of them asked the question again, "Where did Lin Fei see it, and is there anything special about that village?" ”

On Brother Hui's back, Lin Fei said, ""Persona of the Republic of China" is dedicated to recording the strange and miscellaneous stories at that time. The villagers of the village in Heming Mountain belong to the lineage of the ancient witch Gu, and the people of the whole village almost never go out, working at sunrise and being self-sufficient. ”

Lin Fei's voice was very soft and eloquent, like an ethereal and mysterious song from ancient and distant.

The crowd involuntarily began to listen.

"Although they belong to the ancient witch Gu lineage, the villagers do not raise Gu, they live a very ordinary life like many isolated villages, simple and kind, harmonious and friendly, never close their doors at night, and do not leave the road behind."

When everyone heard this, they all showed a look of yearning, and the audience in the live broadcast room also sighed that it was simply the same as the village in the Peach Blossom Spring, and everyone was fascinated.

It's just that Lin Fei's next words made their expressions change greatly.

"The villagers are all witch blood, so they believe in the god who can protect them in their hearts, that god, and the villagers call her the witch lady. Legend has it that the witch lady sent down the blessing, and then there was a witch Gu line, and the witch lady could bless the villagers with a long blessing, and the wind and rain were smooth. And in order to thank the witch lady, the villagers also make sacrifices every year. Under the blessing of Wu Niangniang, every family of the villagers is happy, and everyone can live to be more than 200 years old. ”

More than 200 years old!

Hearing this, Meng Huai and the others were all surprised.

"Really? I haven't heard of people living to be 200 years old! ”

"Two hundred years old, it sounds a bit fake, so why is there only ruins left in this village now, aren't they all very long-lived?"

Lin Fei paused, his voice was a little difficult, and he could even hear a little hatred when he listened carefully, "Because, there is a woman who makes a mistake." As a result, the villagers lost the blessing of the witch lady, and many people died in the village overnight, and the village that lost the witch lady Zepi was no longer a peach source, and in order to make a living, the young people of the village went down the mountain and hid in the world. ”

The curiosity of the crowd was aroused, "What woman?" What did she do wrong? ”

"The holy shrine maiden of the sacrifice."

Yuan Xi found the book of life and death.

Two hundred years ago, there was a century-old official family in Jinling, surnamed Ren, the Ren family was a well-known local family, three generations of single transmission, to a hundred years ago, only one son grew up. The boy was smart and clever since he was a child, he made poems at the age of five, read sages at the age of seven, and was proficient in five arts at the age of eight, and when he was ten years old, he was already a world-renowned prodigy, and even the emperor of the year praised his excellent talent, and he became the teacher of the little prince at a young age.

However, at the age of eighteen, the only son who inherited the family business also fell seriously ill.

The nurse of the little master Ren couldn't bear it, and brought back a medicinal herb from her hometown, called Changsheng blood, and after feeding the little young master with medicine, the little young master successfully grew up.

Later, the nurse's daughter came to the city from the countryside and came to join the Ren family. met Little Master Ren and fell in love at first sight.

The story behind is also a beautiful story, that is, the story that Meng Huai once told.

At that time, people said that the daughter of a servant was born lowly, and it was difficult to enjoy the blessings of Qi Tian after all. Young Master Ren attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and he is also a poor person. Fate is like this, and no one can do anything about it.

Yuan Xi didn't have a mobile phone in his hand, and all the pictures stayed in the last scene of Shen Di closing the live broadcast room.

I had no choice but to enter the nickname "Ghost Daily" in the microphone button of the live broadcast system, and chose to request a microphone.

She knew what Shen Tu was going to do.

He wanted to stop a killing.

And she can't go to the yang world privately, she can't do anything, she can only inquire about everyone's life and death books.

Pray that no one will be killed.

After the application was sent, fortunately, the live broadcast room of the daily ghost was introduced.

In the pitch-black woods, the person who opened the road at the front held a knife from time to time to open the way, and a baby face of Meng Huai appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Difu live broadcast room? Is it really the live broadcast room of the underworld? Hello Yuan Reform Officer, I'm Meng Huai! A lively voice came to my ears.

Yuan Xi smiled, "Hello." ”

Meng Huai's excitement was beyond words, "I didn't expect it to be really you." I'm a big fan of the live broadcast room, and it was after watching the video in the live broadcast room that I was particularly interested in the adventure! I also have the first batch of amulet necklaces! ”

Meng Huai took the necklace out of his collar and happily displayed it.

He asked, "Is there anything wrong?" Why do you suddenly want to connect with me, is it because there are particularly powerful ghosts in my live broadcast room? ”

Yuan Xi smiled, "No, it's just that I was cut off on the way to connect with Shendi, so I casually found a live broadcast room." ”

Meng Huai was very excited, and kept chattering, "Okay, okay, with the reform officer watching, I feel very secure now, and I don't have to be afraid to walk alone on the mountain road!" ”

Yuan Xi smiled lightly.

She looked at the book of life and death that had just been sent to her hand.

The fate of these people was almost not bad.

Born in a wealthy family, some have a smooth life, a happy family to old age, and some have been running around for the first half of their lives, and they are rich and safe in old age, in short, they are all very good lives.

Only Meng Huai was a little strange.

Meng Huai was not originally surnamed Meng, and his fate was not so smooth. There was a sign of early death, and finally he was five years old. But then this section was crossed out with a black pen, and it was changed to a great catastrophe at the age of five, and after this catastrophe, he became rich and noble, had a smooth life, a happy husband and wife, and had a son and a daughter at the age of ninety.

Yuan Xi saw this situation for the first time.

Yuan Xi looked at the judge on the side, "Can the contents of the Book of Life and Death be changed?" ”

The judge said respectfully, "This situation is extremely rare, and it is usually an accident. The early death of a long-lived person is a vain death, and he is implicated in an unwarranted disaster, just like now, if these seven people do not leave Heming Mountain now, they will inevitably die next, and the book of life and death will be changed. ”

"There is another kind of life, the life of a person who dies early, or the life of wealth and longevity from the original exile, is to change his life."

"Change your life?"

The judge said, "It's also called a life exchange." ”

"Exchanging the lives of other people's wealth with one's own fate, this is the exchange of lives, which is usually extremely evil, and if such people are found out by the underworld, they will be implicated in the next life."

Yuan Xi frowned.

She looked at the live broadcast room, because Lian Mai was in the live broadcast room of the underground, Meng Huai was extremely excited, and kept chattering, he was already cute, his voice was soft and glutinous, and it did not arouse the disgust of others, but there was a lot of hahahaha in the live broadcast room, and he was also infected.

is saying that it seems that he really likes the live broadcast room of the underworld.

Meng Huai also said, "I am really a loyal fan of the Difu live broadcast room, my ID is called Midnight is either food or ghosts, but I am a loyal fan of the Difu live broadcast room." I've been watching the live broadcast in the live broadcast room of the underworld, and I don't want to miss it for a second, if I accidentally miss it, I'll find a screen recorder to make up for it afterwards. ”

"It's a pity that I can't watch it now, but I'm sure my parents will record it for me."

Viewers who have watched the live broadcast room of the ghost crash know that Meng Huai has a very happy family, a sunny and lively rich N generation, his parents love him very much, and he almost responds to requests, as can be seen from the large string of various amulet necklaces he wears around his neck, his parents are simply heartbroken for him.

The gods have not yet arrived.

The person leading the way in front of Meng Huai said happily, "It's coming, there is still half an hour, pass from this small river, and you can reach it by walking a little further." ”

Meng Huai jumped up on the spot with joy, "Great, I'm looking forward to what kind of village it looks like." After listening to Lin Fei's story, I was really curious about that village! ”

Yuan Xi couldn't help frowning.

There is still half an hour, why hasn't Shen Di been found yet, didn't he say that he went by himself? It won't take that long to shrink the ground into inches.

She had a faint instinct that if they found the village, they would really have no way to recover.

God, move faster.

an hour ago.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Tu arrived at the foot of Heming Mountain.

He felt the position of the seven people, but found that he couldn't feel it at all.

What's going on?

Shen Tu tried for a long time but couldn't, and just found the old man of the local City God Temple.

It took a long time to learn the truth from the mouth of the city god.

(End of chapter)