"Bang...bang...bang..." The sound of the gong was fast and urgent, as if it was urging or driving something away.
Because it was dark, Song Jiang could only vaguely see an old man with a hunchback walking and beating a gong not far away. When the old man came closer, Song Jiang's eyes widened in shock and he kept talking. He patted Meng Zhe next to him and said, "Did you see it... did you see it?!"
"I saw it...don't get out of the car yet." Meng Zhe said calmly.
The reason why Song Jiang was frightened like this was because the hunchbacked old man was actually carrying several naked and gray-faced ghosts. They were clinging to the old man's body with their hands and feet like vines. Squeezing him into a hunchback...
The old man banged the gong and walked towards the campsite of the anchors. He was probably the manager of the reservoir and wanted to drive away all these guys who were looking for trouble.
"What are those things on that person?!" Song Jiang asked softly after calming down.
After hearing this, Meng Zhe said in a deep voice, "That's a kind of ghost. It's the soul of a person who committed suicide by drowning."
After hearing this, Song Jiang immediately thought of Zheng Shengtao, so he asked in surprise, "Will Wu Lei's clients also become like this sooner or later?"
Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "No, because that Zheng Shengtao did not die by suicide, so his soul will not be imprisoned in the place of death, and those who died by suicide are not so lucky. Not only do they have to endure torture day and night in the water , and you cannot leave the place of death to reincarnate, unless you find the next person who voluntarily commits suicide to replace you, which is the so-called finding a substitute."
After hearing this, Song Jiang looked at the ghosts on the old man and said with a chill in his heart, "What are these ghosts pestering this old man for? Do they want him to be their substitute?!"
But Meng Zhe said with a gloomy expression, "Probably not...but everything has a cause and effect, how can onlookers see it clearly at a glance?!"
At this time, the old man had already arrived at the camp where the anchors were camping. He stretched out his hand and gestured for a while, as if he wanted them to leave here as soon as possible, but something happened not long after those guys started live broadcasting. They were the ones creating the topic. It's a good time, how can we leave easily? !
When Song Jiang saw this, he wanted to go over and have a look, so he turned to Meng Zhe and said, "How about we go down and see what's going on?!"
Meng Zhe thought for a moment and said, "Yes, yes, but don't get too close to the old man, otherwise I'm afraid the demon in him will notice you..."
In fact, Meng Zhe didn't need to explain this. Song Jiang would stay away from the old man. After all, the feeling of staring at these dead ghosts was too exciting. He didn't want to see those green faces when he closed his eyes at night. Gray dead face.
When the two of them walked into the crowd, Song Jiang deliberately hid behind Meng Zhe. At this moment, he heard the fat black anchor from before say angrily, "Do you want money? If you want money, just say so! This place is so busy today." We’ve booked it for the night, take the money and leave!”
After the fat man finished speaking, he stuffed a wad of banknotes into the old man's coat pocket. When the old man saw the money, he shook his head even more vigorously. Unfortunately, he probably couldn't speak, so he could only say "babble" "A simple syllable.
Seeing that the old man still didn't agree, the fat black man thought the other man was dissatisfied with the lack of money, so he pushed the old man angrily and said, "That's it. Don't act like a rogue here. If you don't leave, I'll beat you up! Do you know?" ?!”
But the hunchbacked old man still waved his hands repeatedly and pointed at the water...with a very anxious expression. At this time, several other anchors saw that the fat black man had a tough tone, so they stood beside him to build momentum for him, and drove the old man away by pushing and threatening him.
Meng Zhe, who had been watching the excitement, sneered when he saw this, "It's really looking for death... People kindly came here to let them leave this place of right and wrong, but these people don't know what to do."
"Should we go over and help the old man?" Song Jiang whispered.
But Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "You and I are all outsiders now, and we cannot interfere too much in the direction of the situation. As for what will happen to these people tonight... it depends on their own fate."
At this time, the old man looked at those people helplessly, then shook his head and left. However, those supernatural anchors thought that the final victory belonged to them, and they all jumped and jumped with joy, and they were extremely excited...
Song Jiang was speechless when he saw it, but since Meng Zhe said not to meddle in other people's business, he had no choice but to let these people go. But when he thought of the "careful man" who had just fallen into the water, Song Jiang was still a little worried, so He walked up to the female anchor who was warming herself by the fire and said, "It's very cold here at night, and you just fell into the water, so you'd better go home early."
Unexpectedly, the female anchor's companion was the first to say, "Thank you just now, but we really can't leave today. We have to continue broadcasting after Xiaoxin warms up for a while."
After hearing this, Song Jiang thought to himself, it turns out that the name of this "careful person" is Xiao Xin, so he smiled and said, "It shouldn't be a big problem if you don't broadcast for a day, right?"
But the other party shook his head and said, "The competition in our industry is very fierce. In addition, we rarely venture to places that can attract traffic recently. If we continue like this, sooner or later we will lose fans."
When Song Jiang heard this, he persuaded her with good words, "Actually, it's better to go to that kind of place less often... Besides, you two are girls after all. What if you encounter any danger?"
"It's okay, we all know it ourselves..." The companion obviously didn't want to continue this topic with Song Jiang.
Although Song Jiang was asking for trouble, he found that Xiao Xin was always looking at the fire in front of him with his head hanging down without saying a word... After all, he had just saved her, so it seemed a bit unreasonable not to even say thank you.
Thinking of this, Song Jiang deliberately approached Xiaoxin and said, "Are you... okay?!"
Unexpectedly, the other party just said softly, "It's okay", and then his eyes went straight and he stopped talking. Song Jiang initially thought that the little girl might be frightened, so she was so lethargic, but he soon discovered that things were not that simple...