The crisp sound of "ding ding ding" suddenly sounded in the silent night of the deserted village.
Wang Qi was also very surprised.
When encountering doubts, start from practice, seek truth from facts, and seek the truth. These are scientific values.
So Wang Qi was going to take his live broadcast room to find out what was going on.
Anyway, he was planning to go live there.
But seeing Wang Qi's reaction, Brother Hao and the other three were immediately frightened.
Encountering such a weird thing, you actually want to go to the tombstone forest to check... Isn't this seeking death?
The barrage calls Wang Qi the anchor who likes to commit suicide the most, and he really lives up to his name!
"Xiao, Xiaoqi, there is really... there is a ghost here, don't be impulsive..."
Brother Hao pulled Wang Qi and pointed to the side with a trembling voice: "You, look over there."
Sun Qiang, who was in charge of the camera next to him, tremblingly pointed the camera equipment in his hand at the patrolling Yin soldiers arrayed next to him.
"What are you looking at?" Wang Qi looked over strangely.
"There's... there's a ghost!"
Brother Hao almost cried.
Why didn’t you see such a big group of ghosts!?
The audience watching the live broadcast was also frightened by Brother Hao.
However, when the camera in Brother Hao's live broadcast room was filming, it was pitch black and nothing was captured.
It's dark at night, and normal cameras are very sensitive to light. Now they only have a few flashlights to illuminate them, but they don't dare to shine towards the Yin soldiers.
If the camera can capture a ghost, there will be a ghost!
Even people with psychic vision can't see anything through Brother Hao's live broadcast room.
"Did you see it wrong?" Wang Qi glanced over there, took the camera from Lao Chen's hand, walked a few steps over there, and said to the live broadcast room in a funny way, "Family, it's night now, the surrounding sky is rising.
It's foggy, Brother Hao and the others just saw it wrong."
As he spoke, he scanned the front with his camera and shone the flashlight on his cell phone.
He is here to popularize science and refute the rumors. Brother Hao and these three guys are suspicious. What should I do if the audience in the live broadcast room misunderstands?
You must be responsible to the audience!
He shook his head secretly, Brother Hao, these three guys are too cowardly, right?
"Everyone looked carefully, there is no ghost at all!"
Wang Qi stood in front of a group of soldiers and ghosts with broken bodies, and swore to the camera.
In the sight of Brother Hao and the other three, a group of ghosts almost surrounded Wang Qi.
A ghost with a broken face, his head stuck next to Wang Qi's face.
His empty eyes stared intently at Wang Qi.
The three of them gasped: "Hiss..."
Ordinary cameras take very poor photos at night, but Wang Qi’s camera has light sensing capabilities at the level of the human eye.
Coupled with the supernatural beauty effect, although the picture seen by the audience in the live broadcast room was a bit dim, there was indeed nothing there.
Only a bit of surging autumn night mist floated around.
Even if a psychic sees it, it will still be clear.
"Haha, I was laughing so hard!"
“You can see the difference when you compare them.”
"Brother Hao turns out to be so timid."
"Thankfully, I gave Brother Hao a reward for a plane before!"
"Xiaoqi is awesome!"
More viewers began to move from Brother Hao’s live broadcast room to Wang Qi’s live broadcast room.
In the same environment, Brother Hao is as scared as his grandson, and he still wants to be a supernatural anchor?
——In fact, Brother Hao dares to bring people here to live broadcast, which proves that he is brave enough.
But things are afraid of involution, and this comparison shows the difference.
"Okay, let's go to the forest of tombstones over there to see what that noise is about."
After proving that Brother Hao and the other three were just dazzling and there were no ghosts at all, Wang Qi continued to speak to the audience in the live broadcast room.
Holding the selfie stick in his hand, he walked towards the dilapidated buildings in Tombstone Village.
When passing by Brother Hao and the other three, he asked with a smile: "Let's go take a look together?"
Brother Hao's body was trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Wang Qi ignored him and took the lead to leave, feeling a little impatient.
The exorcist trio followed Wang Qi.
Xiao Gao frowned and looked at Brother Hao and the other three, feeling a little confused.
He has already notified the Spiritual Administration Bureau and asked the Spiritual Administration Bureau to shut down Brother Hao's live broadcast room.
But almost an hour has passed, why is Brother Hao's live broadcast still going on?
The tablet device in Xiao Gao's hand has been strengthened and modified. Even if Wang Qi is not around, the signal in the mountain can be received without error.
But this is a supernatural place after all.
Was there something wrong with his signal, or was there something delayed at the Spiritual Management Bureau?
Lao Chen asked Xiao Gao with his eyes, should he take action now and knock these three people unconscious?
Xiao Gao shook his head. The live broadcast of Brother Hao and the others had not been interrupted yet, so he knocked them out and it was hard to explain when the audience saw them.
And what to do after being knocked unconscious? Just leave them here?
The Yin soldiers may not be hostile to them, but Xiao Zhan is nearby. They are zombies after all...
The three of them, Brother Hao, are all hopeless idiots, but the duty of the Spirit Management Bureau is to protect mankind.
If you ignore it like this, you will be punished if you turn around.
At this time, Brother Hao and the other three saw that Wang Qi and his friends were about to leave. The three older boys almost hugged each other, their bodies trembling, and they were as scared as anything.
I completely forgot that it was being broadcast live and there were many people watching.
Of course they don't want to commit suicide with Wang Qi.
But staying here, seeing the groups of soldiers and ghosts watching eagerly next to me, I finally made a decision.
He gritted his teeth and followed Wang Qi.
Xiao Gao was relieved when he saw this. It would be best for these three idiots to follow them.
A group of seven people, led by Wang Qi, passed through the dilapidated buildings of Tombstone Village.
"This is Tombstone Village. Families, you can see that this building is very old. It is said that it has been there for hundreds of years. This place is probably a place like an ancestral temple. Although it is dilapidated now, it must have been quite good before.
Magnificent, I read the information and said that this village has even produced the number one scholar..."
Wang Qi walked and took pictures all the way, talking in a relaxed tone.
If it weren't for the fact that we were in a deserted village late at night and the surrounding atmosphere was so gloomy... we would be just like a tour guide leading a group.
The exorcism trio following Wang Qi were on full alert, and the "ding-ding-ding" knocking sound was still coming.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, bringing with it bursts of coldness.
It's autumn night, so it's normal for there to be fog in the mountains.
But the exorcism trio could feel that these were no ordinary mist, and contained bursts of supernatural aura.
However, although the three of them were nervous, they were not too panicked.
Wang Qi, who was walking in front, seemed to be casually holding a selfie stick and explaining to the audience, but the supernatural mist rolled away in front of him.
He didn't dare to touch Wang Qi at all.
This reduced the pressure on the three of them a lot.
The three brothers, Brother Hao, who were further behind, huddled together tremblingly, looking around in horror.
The number of people online in his live broadcast room is now only 50,000, and everyone has gone to Wang Qi's live broadcast room.
Even those who stayed might not necessarily be die-hard fans. All kinds of nasty barrages were rolling by one after another, but the three of them didn't have the time to watch.
The group quickly passed through a deserted village that was overgrown with weeds.
The forest of tombstones shrouded in mist on an autumn night appeared in front of them.
The ding-ding-ding tapping sound became clearer and clearer, and the sound came from the forest of tombstones.
Stopping outside the forest of tombstones, Wang Qixian scanned the live broadcast camera over the huge group of tombstones, showing the audience in the live broadcast room the scene of numerous tombstones.
At this time, Linlin suddenly tremblingly patted Wang Qi on the shoulder and pointed in the direction of the forest of tombstones.
"Brother Qi, there..."
The direction Linlin was pointing was where they saw the wordless tombstone before.
The flashlights in the hands of several people shined through.
The mist kept rolling under the light, like a strange beast ready to move.
In a blur, everyone vaguely saw a figure squatting in front of a tombstone and doing something.
Ding, ding, ding...
The sound kept echoing along with the figure's movements.
Except for Wang Qi, everyone present was horrified, and for a moment they seemed to have forgotten to even breathe.
Wang Qi frowned and stared at the figure with squinted eyes.
All the viewers in atheist Xiaoqi's live broadcast room were also frightened.
The radio equipment of Wang Qi's mobile phone headset could not accurately capture the sound of the inscription, but the camera could vaguely capture the figure squatting in front of the monument.
In a deserted mountain village, in the cold night, there are many tombstones.
The stone carver suddenly appeared...
The scene was silent for a while.
Just when Brother Hao felt like he couldn't help but pee...
"who!?"
Wang Qi's loud shout suddenly sounded.
He made a noise and ran in that direction.
Do you think you can scare me by pretending to be a ghost here at night?
I want to see who this is!
Step, step, step, the sound of rapid footsteps echoed in the forest of gravestones in the cemetery, and the mist rolled in.
The exorcist trio were also startled by Wang Qi's screams, but at least they had received professional training and hurriedly followed Wang Qi.
The person who was squatting in front of the wordless tombstone was also startled and stunned for a moment.
Why don't you act according to common sense...
How would a normal person react like this when encountering this situation?
It hurriedly stood up and ran into the mist of the Forest of Steles. Its figure flashed and disappeared.
Wang Qi came to the wordless tombstone and looked around, still shouting: "Why are you running! If you have the ability, come out and pretend to be a ghost..."
While talking, Wang Qi was stunned when he saw the tombstone in front of him.
In the live broadcast room, the barrage has exploded.
"Holy shit! Anchor, are you trying to scare me to death?"
"Don't be afraid if you are new, this is our normal operation, Xiaoqi!"
“You’ll get used to it gradually.”
"Damn, you scared me and knocked my girlfriend down with one punch..."
"The owner of this tombstone is really interesting. His name is Chen Dehua."
The selfie stick camera in Wang Qi's hand was pointed at the tombstone in front of him.
The exorcist trio had also arrived here, and they all opened their eyes in surprise.
This is the tombstone that appeared in the photographer's photo. When Wang Qi and others came here earlier, they found that there were no words on the tombstone. It was a wordless tombstone.
But now the tombstone has words engraved on it.
Tomb of Chen Dehua.
199x.3.17~20xx.10.14
"October 14th...is today!"
Xiao Gao and Lin Lin subconsciously looked at Lao Chen beside them.
Wang Qi also turned to look at Lao Chen.
Old Chen's eyes widened, his beard was a bit unkempt, he looked reckless and rough, and his face turned pale for a moment.