The audience couldn't see his triumphant expression and reminded him on the screen.
[Someone called you from behind and you turned around. Now think about it, how did that person know your name? 】
【Standard guest...what is it? This is Huangquan Road, and I suddenly have a bad feeling. 】
When he first entered Huangquan Road and was unfamiliar with the environment, Du Yichun felt uneasy and wanted to look for his companions. Now it seemed that it was no big deal, except that it was a bit foggy.
He clapped his hands and threw the yellow paper aside.
"No matter what the stranded guest is, I don't even see a ghost. I'm afraid he will bite me..."
There was a sudden shaking under his buttocks, and Du Yichun's expression suddenly froze.
He slowly lowered his head and his heartbeat began to accelerate. It was only from a close distance that I could see clearly that there was some kind of round stool under my butt. It was obviously a small jar.
Tuk-tuk-tuk——
There was another knocking inside.
He swallowed, unable to contain his curiosity, and slowly opened the lid of the altar.
A human head with bleeding from its orifices stared at him ferociously, and asked quietly: "What are you doing sitting on top of me!"
"ah--"
Du Yichun screamed, kicked open the urn, and ran away rolling and crawling.
Chapter 137
Not only Du Yichun was shocked, but the audience was also frightened.
It's such a small jar that a person would worry about his butt slipping and falling off if he sat on it, but it turned out there was a person hidden inside.
[By the way, that’s a human, right? Still a head! 】
[It must be a human being. How can there be ghosts in the world? They are all created by scenic spots to scare people. Anchor, please go back and see how he stuffed himself in. 】
Other anchors also encountered the same situation, and the more timid ones immediately ran away. Those who were brave enough screamed and wandered nearby with a hesitant look on their faces. It was obvious that the audience was also asking them to take a look.
Du Yichun covered his pounding heart and took a while to calm down. Just as the audience said, there is no ghost in the world. He calmed down and approached the jar cautiously.
The kick just now was a bit hard, and the jar rolled far away. He slowly came to the jar step by step, and his muscles subconsciously tensed up. Infected by his expression, the audience began to hold their breath and stare at the jar as if they were facing an enemy.
The jar fell crookedly on the ground, two dead leaves stuck to the edge of the mouth, and it was so dark inside that nothing could be seen clearly.
"Are you an employee of the scenic spot?" Du Yichun lowered his voice.
Jar did not respond.
He swallowed hard and bravely picked up the jar and looked inside.
Nothing at all.
The man fell into a daze: "Gone..."
【It must be fake! He left while the anchor was running away. 】
[But... the mouth of the altar is so small, how did he get in, and how did he get out in such a short time? 】
【holographic? 】
[No, I guarantee with my own head that it is not a hologram, it is real. 】
As soon as these words came out, the audience felt their hearts tingling. Even though they reminded themselves over and over again that it was all false, they still couldn't stop the chill gradually rising in their minds.
Only then did they realize that there were countless pots and jars under the trees on both sides, some large and some small, as if they were watching them silently.
Du Yichun thought of the yellow paper: "There are a lot of stranded passengers on Huangquan Road..."
He tightened his backpack and ran forward regardless of the audience's message asking him to open the jar. It's really scary to come here alone, so let's go.
With the shock in front of him, Du Yichun almost jogged straight past Ergouling and Jinji Mountain. I asked him to take a closer look at the barrage but he didn't listen. Anyway, he doesn't live off his fans.
Arriving at the Ecstasy Hall, Du Yichun finally saw someone.
"Brother!" He rushed over quickly.
Unexpectedly, the eldest brother was even more excited than him. He hugged him and cried with joy: "Everyone, everyone! There is someone!"
Du Yichun: "..."
He was about to be strangled to death. This brother was so energetic. He must have evolved into a bear.
"Let me go first!" Du Yichun struggled to push him away.
The eldest brother looks young, and his face is covered with acne. He looks like a man who stays up late, but he is a bit timid. The slightest disturbance can make him tremble.
"My name is Jin Shu. This seems to be the Hall of Ecstasy. Let's go together." He touched the back of his head and suggested enthusiastically.
Du Yichun agreed without thinking. It would be nice to have someone to keep him company to strengthen his courage.
The Hall of Ecstasy is a strong red, and the hall is filled with red lanterns of all sizes. The majestic gods look down at the tourists in the hall indifferently, and there is a sense of oppression under the red light.
"Did you find the yellow paper?" Du Yichun was speechless. Mainly because this elder brother followed him step by step like a follower, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
Jin Shu was looking around suspiciously, shaking his head in confusion: "What? What yellow paper?"
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask." Du Yichun sighed.
The yellow paper in the Hall of Ecstasy is relatively easy to find. On the altar, the light smoke from three sticks of incense rising to worship the gods, blurring the expressions of the statues.
Du Yichun's scalp went numb as he stood in front of the statue. He subconsciously bent down and bowed, then carefully took away the piece of yellow paper. Jin Shu behind him also followed suit.
Things to note in the Hall of Ecstasy——
1. Passers-by, beware, nothing you do can escape God’s eyes.
2. They are always watching you, be careful not to let the lanterns in the temple go out.
three,……
Out of curiosity, Jin Shu opened a lantern cover and found that it was not a candle, but small light bulbs.
"It's not a candle..." With someone to keep him company, he gradually became bolder.
Du Yichun: "Of course, candles are open flames. If you are not careful, they can cause fires. It is safer to use light bulbs. By the way, this light bulb is also very retro. I have only seen it in information."
He became interested and started looking for switches along the traces. After a while, he found a button behind the pillar.
"What do you think will happen when the lights are turned off?" Curiosity began to sprout, and it kept encouraging him in his heart. Du Yichun was eager to try it, and wanted to put it into practice.
Jin Shu ran over and held Du Yichun's sleeve tightly: "Okay, just press it."
Du Yichun: "..."
The next second, the red lights in the store went out, leaving only darkness.
"I thought I only turned off one lamp, but all of them..."
Du Yichun's words stopped abruptly, and his pupils shrank violently.
In the invisible hall, humanoid shadows appeared out of thin air, standing there motionless.
There was a whimper from behind, as if he wanted to scream but covered his mouth in time, and a trembling body pressed against him, holding on to him tightly.
Du Yichun was so frightened that his hands shook and he quickly opened the lantern.
The dark red light once again filled the entire hall, dispersing the darkness, and those dark shadows disappeared.
"This is interesting." Du Yichun murmured and turned off the light again.
The black shadow swept over him, his position not changing at all. He felt relieved and moved his shoulders.
"Look, Kaneki, they are just some scary props. The scene is different when the lights are turned on and off."
Jin Shu stuck his head out in shock, and Du Yichun pressed the switch to demonstrate to him.
Turn on the lights and see the solemn temple.
Turn off the lights, and there are silent shadows.
With today's technology, it is easy to achieve this effect.
Jin Shu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a disdainful expression: "Mysterious."
Snapped--
The lights went out again, and Du Yichun seemed to be addicted to playing. He looked at the group of silent and upright black figures and smiled: "Tourists who are timid are indeed easily scared..."
Snapped--
The red lantern lights up again.
An enlarged human face flashed suddenly, almost touching his face.
It seemed to be a woman, with pale skin that could smell the smell of corpses, and dark eyes without whites, staring straight at Du Yichun. The corners of its mouth raised slightly, and two lines of blood and tears fell from its eyes, its twisted malice making people shudder.
One second, two seconds...
"Ahhhh!" Two horrific screams erupted in the hall, the harshness of which made the female ghost's smile froze slightly.
His expression became even more distorted.
Jin Shu rolled and climbed out of the hall, even forgetting his companion Du Yichun. He ran around in panic like a headless fly, shouting in a crying voice: "Fuck, fuck! I don't want to play anymore, I want to go back." Home!"
Du Yichun didn't run. He sat on the ground and couldn't stop shaking. His legs were so weak that he couldn't get up. He opened his mouth, but no words came out, and his mind went blank.
The barrage was all shouting.
【Nima! I was so scared that my pants were wet. Please forgive me! 】
[Tian Ling Gai was so frightened that he flew away...he slipped away, host, please wish yourself well. 】
【*￥@#*……#%￥@……】
[I accidentally smashed my brain. What’s your name, anchor? It made me scream too. 】
[You have Director Jing’s characteristics. If I let my guard down and scare you again... I will beat him up sooner or later. 】
【Dudu! Dudu, are you okay? Damn it, are you going crazy? 】
The 'female ghost' saw that Du Yichun had no other reaction, and her expression was a little uneasy. In order to save her own face, she pretended to be calm and squatted down, poked Du Yichun's face and sighed: "You are so brave."
