Huang Mao couldn't help but chattering his teeth at this moment. His distorted face was seen by the audience in the live broadcast room, and they all felt a little puzzled.
"What happened to the anchor?"
"The live broadcast effect is too realistic."
"Is the anchor okay? Why does he look so ugly?"
After mustering up his last bit of courage, Huang Mao tremblingly moved the phone camera towards him slowly.
The dirty old lady was standing next to him, with the whites in her eyes almost squeezing out her eyeballs.
He didn't dare to look directly at the old lady, he 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 following comments made him despair.
"There's no one else. From now on, it's just you."
"Isn't the anchor really a ghost?"
"Anchor! Your amulet!"
Huang Mao's mind was in a state of confusion at the moment, and his face was getting more and more frightened, so much so that he couldn't tell whether the audience in the live broadcast room really couldn't see the old lady, or whether they were joking with him.
But when Huang Mao lowered his head and looked at the accessories hanging on his body, he realized that all the accessories had broken into pieces at some point.
The crack extended from the middle of the ornament, revealing a terrifying gap.
"run!"
This was the only thought that appeared in Huang Mao's mind, and he didn't know where the strength came from. Huang Mao ran forward without looking back.
But in his ears, he could always hear the old lady's voice:
"Young man, okay..."
…
The young couple walking at the front seemed relatively calm at this time.
I didn't find anything strange along the way. Although I couldn't find several other anchors who were exploring Liuhuo Avenue at night, I just assumed that the city was covered by fog and didn't take it too seriously.
This girl, on the other hand, always seemed a little uneasy.
Ever since she entered the Flowing Fire Avenue, she had been holding on to her boyfriend's arm, and her eyes were constantly looking around with vigilance.
"My dear, let's go. Ever since we entered the Flowing Fire Avenue, I've always felt something strange."
The boy looked at the number of people online in the live broadcast room. It was about to exceed 80,000 people. Naturally, such a huge traffic would not make the boy agree to leave.
"What are you going to do? When have we ever had so many people in our live broadcast room?"
While talking, the boy looked around unwillingly:
"There is nothing in this place. If I had known it, I would have found some people in advance to create some scary effects here. It will definitely attract at least 100,000 visitors."
The boy's tone of voice was not only devoid of awe, but more of reluctance.
The girl next to her still didn't get rid of the fear in her heart, but she had no choice but to follow the boy.
"Shashasha..."
At this moment, an inexplicable sound suddenly came from the originally silent Liuhuo Avenue.
The boys and girls stood there subconsciously, pricking up their ears to carefully identify the source of the sound.
"The sound seemed to be coming from the front, and it seemed like footsteps."
The boy frowned in confusion and looked hard into the white mist. Sure enough, he saw many figures approaching here.
"Could it be the management staff of Liuhuo Avenue, or some night patrol security guard?"
The girl's guess alerted the boy, and he quickly pulled the girl and ran to the side.
But when they came to the roadside through the white fog, they discovered it.
The shops that were originally set up on both sides of Liuhuo Avenue in my memory did not exist on this road at all.
Moreover, the ground underfoot is no longer an asphalt road, replaced by a piece of black land.
The ground was muddy, with numerous footprints and traces of something being dragged on it.
"Moo..."
A strange cow cry suddenly came, which made the two of them look at each other in surprise.
"How come there are cows on the Flowing Fire Avenue?"
Originally they wanted to find a blind spot in a shop to hide, but when they got to the roadside, they realized 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 hidden in the white mist in the distance.
"Where have we been?"
The girl said to the boy anxiously:
"Is it because we couldn't see clearly in the white mist that we left the Flowing Fire Avenue long ago?"
The boys were also a little confused about this:
"Liuhuo Avenue is surrounded by urban areas, and no matter how we walk, we can't reach the suburbs.
Why don't I remember any other place in Yanjun City that looks so ghostly? "
However, at this moment, the white fog dissipated.
One second it was difficult to see, and the next second the white mist seemed to evaporate out of thin air and disappeared without a trace.
But the moment the white mist dissipated, the young couple froze in place.
Is there any kind of avenue of fire here?
There was pitch-black ground beneath my feet. It had not rained recently, but it was very muddy.
The shoes of the two of them were already covered with mud at some point, especially the girl's white shoes, which were now covered with disgusting, sticky wet mud.
There were no shops around, not even the slightest sign of a city.
On the dark mountains in the distance, there seemed to be flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains, but looking over there through the moonlight, all the flowers seemed to be black.
Even the boy was a little panicked at this moment. He looked around in confusion, completely confused as to why the two of them appeared here.
"Zizzi..."
The boy's cell phone screen began to show strong interference ripples. Within a few seconds, the phone went off. No matter how the boy turned it on, there was no response from the phone.
The 80,000 people who were originally watching the live broadcast in the live broadcast room inexplicably exited the live broadcast, and the screen showed that the anchor had been offline.
At the moment before the live broadcast disappeared, everyone noticed the strange environment the two were in, which made everyone stunned.
Soon a new forum also appeared, and a large number of viewers poured into the forum to discuss what they had just seen in the live broadcast room.
"I just checked and found that the area around Flowing Fire Avenue is an urban area, and there is no such plain."
"It only takes ten minutes at most for the anchor to enter Flowing Fire Avenue. According to the average walking speed, he should still be in Flowing Fire Avenue for more than ten minutes. But why did they appear in such a strange place just now?"
"Family members, I recorded the screen, please study it quickly!"
Many people posted the screen recording to the forum, which also attracted many curious viewers, who opened the screen recording and took a closer look.
It doesn't matter at this glance, some people have seen the clues.
Because the boy was in a panic in the last few seconds, the live broadcast screen kept shaking rapidly. Soon someone took a picture from the screen recording video and posted it to the forum again.
This is a picture of the sky. The boy's shaking cell phone lens accidentally captured the sky above his head for a few seconds.
What surprised more people was that in this blurry screenshot, there was a red moon hanging in the sky.
Many local citizens in Yanjun opened their windows and looked outside. Then they took out their mobile phones and took a picture of the moon.
The moon in the photo is just a crescent, but what was captured in the screen recording is a full moon.
And the moon is red, which always gives people an indescribable weird feeling.
"Oh my god, where are they two? This is clearly not Yan County, let alone Liuhuo Avenue!"
"Brothers, I have read a legend that in the world of the dead, the moon is called the blood moon, and it is scarlet like this."
"Did you also hear the braying of a cow in the live broadcast room earlier? In many folklore, cows are the messengers who lead the way on Huangquan Road!"
More and more people are participating in the topic discussion in the forum, and the more they discuss, the more chills they feel down their backs.
They tried to open the anchor's homepage many times, but it always showed that the anchor was not online, as if the person had disappeared after the live broadcast.
The discussion in the forum became more and more heated, and various speculations gradually took the matter into an increasingly evil direction.
And the young couple who were in the middle of it were already panicking at this moment.
"Where are we now? Our phones don't work anymore. Are we lost?"
The boy's face had long since lost his composure. He was holding the girl's hand and started to sweat.
Gusts of cold wind blew by, and the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply. The cold that penetrated into the bone marrow made the two people's brains no longer able to think flexibly.
At this moment, some figures appeared on this simple and dilapidated path.
As if they saw hope, the two of them quickly ran forward, but as they got closer, they became more and more confused.
The first thing that caught the eye was an ox walking at the front. This ox was blind, but it could still walk in a straight line along the road accurately.
Behind them were many people of all kinds, including men, women, old and young, but they were all staring straight at the ground at the moment, and their mental state seemed a bit strange.
Moreover, these people were shackled on their hands and feet, just like prisoners in ancient times.
At this moment, they were following the scalper leisurely, as if they were deaf to anything happening next to them.
At the end of the team were two men in fine clothes. The strange thing was that these two men were wearing ancient armor, holding knives, spears and halberds in their hands, all stained with blood.
Seeing the young couple appear, the two men quickly raised their weapons:
"who?"
The sound exploded in their ears like thunder, and the young couple who were already on the verge of collapse were suddenly frightened and panicked.
"I'm sorry, we don't know why we are here. Are you filming?"
Facing the boy's inquiry, the two men in armor looked them up and down, and then one of them said angrily:
"This is not the place you should come to, but now that you are here, I can't let you go back!"
While talking, the two men showed fierce looks on their faces and quickly approached them with weapons in hand.
The young couple was completely frightened. They wanted to turn around and run away, but they found that their legs seemed to be filled with lead and were unable to control their movements.
"Woof woof woof..."
At this moment, a dog barked suddenly from behind the young lovers, and then a pair of hands patted the shoulders of the two young lovers, and then pulled them back hard.
The vision in front of the two people suddenly blurred, and when they came to their senses again the next second, they realized that they were still in the white mist.
"Don't worry, didn't you see the rules written on the door?"
The young couple looked back tremblingly, only to find an old man holding a cigarette in his hand, leading a big black dog, glaring at them.
This person is the smoker from Fushou Village. The reason why he appears here is because the smoker wants to visit the polling bureau.
The recent fire at Yong'an Bridge outside Fu Shou Village made the smoker also see the wonderful features of Yong'an Bridge in Feng Shui.
Combined with the many things that had happened before, the smoker became more and more curious about this polling bureau.
But as soon as he arrived at the door of the polling bureau, the smoker saw the torn blockade.
He walked towards it with some doubts, and soon realized something was wrong.
The surrounding Yin Qi surged, forming a blinding white mist.
Only then did Yan Gui understand why the rules of Liuhuo Avenue clearly stated that no one was allowed to enter after 12 o'clock. It was because this place was special, and this was the time when the Yin Qi was the strongest.
This makes the Flowing Fire Avenue the intersection of Yin and Yang. If you are not careful, you will step into the gate of hell.
In this situation, even a smoker would not dare to enter easily, but he soon saw the couple standing stunned in the white mist.
Just by looking at Yan Gui, he guessed the situation of these two people, which gave him no time to think too much. After all, saving people was the most important thing.
The two of them looked around in horror as if they were returning from a dream.
In the white mist, there are looming shop buildings, and there is a solid asphalt road under your feet.
The girl's white shoes were clean, and there was no disgusting wet mud anywhere.
"Uncle, we just..."
Before the boy could speak, the smoker said sternly:
"If you don't care about people in vain, you don't care about ghosts at night. Hurry up and follow this road to leave the Flowing Fire Avenue!"
The big black dog next to the smoker was also pointing at the two of them. The young couple was grinning. They couldn't understand what happened just now, but they didn't have time to think too much at this time, so they hurriedly followed. Run in the direction you came from.
It wasn't until he saw the two of them running out of the Flowing Fire Avenue that Yan Gui sighed helplessly.
"Today's young people really don't know how to live or die..."
While talking, Smoker walked forward. The big black dog beside him never left. However, before he had gone far, Smoker frowned again.
I saw the big black dog, who was very obedient just now, running quickly right in front of the smoker and spinning around in one place.
While spinning in circles, the black dog continued to let out bursts of warning growls from its throat, which made the smoker quickly pay attention.
After looking around, the smoker's eyes were quickly locked on the incense burner not far away. Then the smoker ran over, grabbed a handful of incense ashes, and sprinkled it on himself.
When the smoker came to the black dog again, he noticed that a boy with yellow hair was standing in front, and next to him was an old lady holding a bowl.
"Grandma, I really have no money, so don't scare me in the middle of the night."
Huang Mao looked at the old lady with a cry and said, but the old lady still repeated the previous words expressionlessly.
The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Huang Mao and felt as if they were watching a lunatic, because from just now, Huang Mao had been talking to the air next to him.
Seeing this scene, Smoker quickly led the dog forward. The big black dog, which was always docile, grinned at the old lady, as if he was about to pounce on her at any time.
The old lady finally had an expression on her face when she saw the black dog.
Her eyes were full of fear and disappeared almost instantly.
The smoker came to Huang Mao with a livid face and slapped him hard.
It was this slap that caused Huang Mao, who had lost his soul, to freeze on the spot, and then he came back to his senses.
"You...why did you hit me?"
The smoker angrily said:
“If it weren’t for me, you would have to answer here.
You know it's taboo but you have to try it. It's not that easy to get rid of a ghost asking for money.
If you don’t have money, you have to give Yang Shou! "
While talking, Yan Gui picked up Huang Mao's neck and then pulled him out of Liuhuo Avenue.
Until now, Huang Mao still hasn't figured out what happened just now, let alone who the person who suddenly appeared is?
When he finally calmed down a little, Smoker had already pushed him out of the Flowing Fire Avenue:
“Boy, if you save your life today, you will be lucky.
Don't come here again. Throw away all those things on you. You don't have to believe some things, but you can't disrespect them! "
After saying these words, Smoker kept staring at Huang Mao. He didn't sigh deeply until Huang Mao left.
However, what Yangui didn't expect was that at the north entrance of Liuhuo Avenue at the other end, a figure also appeared in Liuhuo Avenue.
The visitor was none other than Qingyi Trail. However, Qingyi Trail was not broadcasting live at this time. He just wanted to see what the Flowing Fire Avenue looked like.
Soon, Qingyi Trail was attracted by the code sign standing at the door.
He looked at it carefully with some curiosity, and he was also very puzzled by these regulations.
However, after seeing the code sign on the Tsing Yi Trail, they didn't plan to go in anymore, because it was already past twelve o'clock, and the Tsing Yi Trail didn't want to offend the rules of the community.
Although these rules all seem strange.
But just when Qingyi Xiaodao was about to turn around and leave, his peripheral vision accidentally glanced into Liuhuo Avenue.
Only then did Qingyi Xiaodao realize that there seemed to be a person there all the time.
The strange thing is that this man keeps spinning around in circles, acting very panicked, but always so.
This made Qingyi Xiaodao stop again. He frowned and looked hard at the strange figure in the white mist.
It was indeed a human being, and he kept circling in circles. He was obviously exhausted, but he never stopped.
This quickly reminded Qingyi Xiaodao of some ancient books he had read when he was on the mountain.
This man's condition was clearly that of being possessed by evil spirits.
After taking another look at the code of Flowing Fire Avenue, Qingyi Xiaodao immediately entered it and walked towards that person.
However, as he walked, Qingyi Xiaodao found himself on a strange road.
Shady trees open the way, and white mist covers your eyes.
Qingyi Xiaodao's heart trembled:
"This... is a ghost road?"
(End of chapter)
