Chapter 23: The Evil Gate
"When you turn the corner in front of you, it should be the small stone temple that the villagers say."
Sure enough, when they turned the corner, they saw a small temple carved out of the cliff depression, and the ancients forcibly carved a statue of Guanyin on the cliff wall, and this Guanyin statue is not the popular female appearance, but the male appearance.
No one has taken care of it for too long, the entire Guanyin statue has been dilapidated, and there is a stone incense burner in front of the statue, which is estimated to have antique value, but of course the three of them did not dare to take it away during the live broadcast.
"Looks ...... Hey, over there! ”
Xiao Wu's mobile phone camera was still facing the statue of Guanyin, and when he looked around, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the ridge spreading out from here, and a strange figure sat cross-legged on the head of the ridge with his back to him!
"Huh?"
It's a little unbelievable, Brother Mao and Little Ant stared forward with wide eyes, it was not a false figure, but there was indeed a figure sitting cross-legged over there.
But that's terrible!
This ridge that spreads out, almost unable to accommodate people to pace, the top of the ridge is sharp as a sharp blade, the sides are covered with moss, like a knife cutting downward, only at the head of the ridge dozens of meters away, there is barely room for a person to squat.
How did the man get over?
They carried professional equipment, and when they saw this ridge, they didn't think they could go over, and the man didn't carry any equipment on him, so how did he get to the ridge head?
The three of them looked at each other, thinking that they had seen a damn.
Xiao Wu's mobile phone live camera finally turned around and aimed at the ridge faucet.
As a result, the sailors in the live broadcast room can also see the incredible.
"Hey, why is there someone there?"
"This ridge ...... Damn, how did that man get there? ”
Before the audience and sailors could react, the live broadcast was stuck and was always in a buffer state.
Even if the anxious water friends keep clicking and refreshing, there is no effect, which can make the water friends who watch the live broadcast anxious, and the audience who comes to see the outdoor adventure, to put it bluntly, who doesn't want to see a thrill? Otherwise, Brother Mao and the other three, why did they go to the sky and enter the underground sea, and all kinds of rumors and secret realms went to find out, just to satisfy the curiosity of the audience, and only by satisfying the curiosity of the audience can they make money.
And the more surprising and terrifying the secret realm is rendered, the more people will watch the live broadcast, but now it has been more than two years of outdoor live broadcast, and the secret realm they have walked through is not a hundred but eighty, imaginary ghosts? Monster? Mountain monsters? Cave monsters? I didn't see a single hair.
Of course, there are no such monsters in this world.
This does not prevent the three of them from constantly exaggerating the atmosphere, every time before setting off, they have to say that the place of exploration is extremely terrifying, and as for the end of "approaching science", it doesn't matter, anyway, after all kinds of gimmicks are enough, there will still be many viewers who don't believe in evil and come to see it next time.
But this time......
The three of them did not expect that this time would not be particularly outstanding from the secret realm of previous expeditions, and in the end it would still end in a way close to science, where would they have imagined that the expedition that was about to end would suddenly undergo abnormal changes.
Who the hell is that?
How did it pass?
Why sit there and stay still?
All kinds of strange thoughts and thoughts were churning in the brains of the three of them, not to mention the rivers and seas, which was also throwing a cockroach into the juice that was being stirred, making it impossible to ignore such thoughts.
"Little ant, don't move!"
Brother Mao covered the little ant who was about to shout, "Don't shout." ”
Xiao Wu stared at the figure in the distance for a long time before realizing that the live broadcast signal on her mobile phone was interrupted.
Brother Mao motioned for the two to be quiet, he adjusted the focus of the action camera, zoomed in on the picture, and could see the back of the picture sitting cross-legged at the head of the ridge, wearing a sea blue practice uniform, and his hair did not have the long hair and bun he imagined, just ordinary short hair.
"Brother Mao, do we need to use drones?"
The little ant asked in a low voice, they had planned to start flying drones to photograph the scenery of the ancient plank road on the entire cliff, who would have thought that such a strange thing would happen.
Brother Mao hesitated and shook his head, "Don't mess around yet, let's ask." ”
As he spoke, he cleared his throat and shouted loudly to the head of the ridge, "Hello, hello, can you hear me?" ”
There was no response from the back.
It was as if I hadn't heard the shouts coming from behind me.
Is it because your own shouting is too quiet?
Indeed, in the place of this mountain top cliff, the wind does not stop, and the wind is very loud.
Brother Mao took a deep breath, his chest bulged, his voice was louder, as loud as the wind, he could guarantee that he had never been so loud when he sang, and he had never courted so loudly when he was studying and pursuing his girlfriend, and his roar kept echoing in the valley, like a free eagle flying with wings spread.
And then......
The man is gone.
Yes, literally gone.
The figure that was sitting cross-legged on the head of the ridge dragon, in the blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace in Brother Mao's shout.
Where did it go?
The three of them looked around, but they didn't see anyone, and their strands began to tremble.
"Brother Mao, are we in trouble?"
The little ant asked in horror.
"Don't, don't talk nonsense, where did the evil come from in this broad daylight?"
Xiao Wu tried to convince the little ant, but her own lips were trembling up and down, how could she have the confidence to convince others.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous."
Brother Mao called up the picture taken by the action camera just now, and made sure that there was indeed that back in the picture, and it was not that he and others were dazzled.
But the question is, since it's not a collective hallucination, where did the figure go?
Even if you can come back, you can't disappear in an instant, right?
This is absolutely incomprehensible in reason, the three of them can't figure out the truth, after they glanced at each other, they didn't say a word, they didn't care about anything, and immediately returned the same way.
This time they returned the same way, as if there was some invisible shadow behind the three of them chasing, moving faster than when they came, and there were several thrills on the way, and it was really not intentional.
Half an hour later, the three of them got out of the ancient plank road, how dare they put on the drone and run frantically down the mountain.
It took an hour and a half to go up and half an hour to go down.
Seeing the bungalow Taoist temple from a distance, the little ant trembled and said, "Brother Mao, do you want to warn the Taoist chief?" ”
"Warning Daoist?"
Brother Mao thought for a moment and shook his head violently: "Have you thought about it?" ”
"What?"
"Why didn't the Taoist insist on taking us up the mountain? It is said that the ancient plank road is particularly dangerous. ”
Brother Mao's nose and brows were wrinkling hard: "We thought that he thought that the ancient plank road was very steep, so it was dangerous, but now it seems that this Taoist chief probably means something and has another meaning." ”
"Brother Mao, you mean, that Dao Master knows the back of the disappeared Dao?"
Xiao Wu blurted out.