If there were people who thought this empty tomb was uninteresting before, no one dared to question it now.
Whether it is the two live broadcast teams inside and outside the tomb, or the millions of netizens watching the live broadcast in front of the screen.
When Wang Yuan and Master Xie joined forces to make a small move, the number of live broadcast viewers had reached 1.2 million.
Because the video camera was limited in what it could capture, the audience didn't see Wang Yuan and Master Xie's little tricks and just thought they had really encountered a supernatural event.
So the live broadcast was pushed to the most prominent position.
Even other platforms have begun to gain popularity and recommend...
Then, the number of people skyrocketed.
Immediately afterwards, "Master Xie" grabbed the so-called "evil rat" and saw that she was about to do justice for heaven. Something happened to Wang Yuan.
Everything happened too suddenly and too quickly.
Everyone didn't even have time to post a comment. They were stunned by the scene of Wang Yuan and his skull falling into the black hole at the bottom of the coffin.
Yes.
Originally, everyone thought that this live broadcast would probably have over a million viewers.
But I didn’t expect that one million was just the beginning.
Not only because of the recommendation, but also because, in just ten minutes, the continuous high energy made people who clicked into the live broadcast room unable to get out of the trap.
Until Wang Yuan and the mutated skull fell into the coffin and disappeared, the number of people in the live broadcast room had exceeded one million!
Dead silence, not just in videos.
Also in the live broadcast room.
But countless viewers in front of the screen, either at home, at work, or in the car, screamed out in surprise following the scene in the live broadcast.
In the video.
"Master Xie..." Feng Chen's whole person was dull and stiff.
He didn't understand what Chi Zao meant.
Does this mean that there is something else going on in this imperial concubine’s tomb?
Chi Zao glanced at the circles of what Wang Yuankou called "annual rings" on the coffin wall.
"The biggest mechanism in the imperial concubine's tomb was actually said to be growth rings." She sneered, her voice hoarse, "What do you think that wall is for? There are so many supernatural events surrounding the imperial concubine's tomb.
If there is a problem, there will be no countermeasures from above? Why build a wall but not be willing to fill it in?"
"Because... no one can solve the trouble it brings. It is an extremely dangerous and sinister place. If it is destroyed by force, the consequences will be disastrous."
"That wall is just a stop-gap measure because the higher-ups are helpless."
Her hoarse and dull voice spoke the most words she had ever said since she appeared on the scene.
And the last word fell.
Everyone's expression changed.
This time, what Chi Zao said couldn't be more obvious.
Everyone is not a fool, and they understand something instantly.
Including millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.
Feng Chen's heart pounded, and he stammered the essence: "Then...Master Xie, Wang Yuan, he is...he won't..." Is he dead?
Feng Chen did not dare to say the word "death".
But at this moment, the scene in front of him forced him to think this way.
His face turned pale.
Although he and Wang Yuan are enemies, he also dislikes Wang Yuan.
But they came together to live broadcast the adventure.
After all, he is a living person.
If it's really gone...
No one will feel at ease.
He hates Wang Yuan, but he doesn’t want Wang Yuan to die...
After Wang Yuan asked, he heard Chi Zao suddenly smile coldly, frivolously and disdainfully, "Didn't I say it before? This is the result of his stubbornness."
Feng Chen was stunned.
Others were also stunned.
All of a sudden.
Everyone remembered what Chi Zao said to Wang Yuan when he set off.
At the same time, from the beginning to the present, scene by scene, everything, everything that was originally ignored and despised by everyone came to the forefront.
For example - Chi Zao's reminder when the skull appeared.
The live broadcast room exploded.
[Yes, Master Xie has said this a long time ago. The skulls in some places will mutate. But Wang Yuan, Master Xie said there is no problem here...]
【My goosebumps...help...】
[So Master Xie is the real one. That one is fake. She told everything...]
[Does authenticity matter now? Isn’t it important to save people? Brother Yuan fell into the coffin and disappeared! Look at him! No, I’m going to call the police!]
[If this is really not a script, someone will probably die. Call the police.]
[Where is that "anchor back" just now? He said he was a victim, and I believe it now! Come out and talk about the situation!]
[Master Xie is so powerful, he can definitely save Wang Yuan! Although I stand for Brother Chen, this is also a human life! Master Xie, please save Wang Yuan! 】
【……】
The live broadcast room was abuzz.
The directors of both teams saw it and were talking on the intercom.
Feng Chen heard this and his face became even more ugly.
As for Wang Yuan...
No response!
The team's contact with Wang Yuan has been severed.
There was no movement at all from Wang Yuan's side.
Now, they were also anxious.
Feng Chen's heart skipped a beat when he received the information conveyed by the director.
He understood that he and others had broken into a place they shouldn't have entered.
If we talk about the last time in Yunshan Park, he was already scared enough and had lingering fears.
Then this time...
Nothing is worse than that.
After all, he didn't really see the full body of the ghost last time.
But just now, he saw with his own eyes that dilapidated skull flying as if alive!
But now the only thing he can rely on is not the team, not his cousin Zhuke, not the countless viewers and netizens in the live broadcast room. But Chi Zao!
Only Ikezao——!
"Master Xie, what should we do now? Master Xie, you must help us, we...we..." He was so panicked that even though he was always eloquent, he couldn't even finish a sentence.
Zhu Xiaoqing on the side also reacted and cried out, "Master Xie, let's go! Can you protect us from here? Wuwuwu, this is too scary, we shouldn't come, we shouldn't come at all...!"
Chi Zao frowned.
leave?
That's impossible.
He looked at the open black hole at the bottom of the coffin, his eyes flickering: "If you want to leave, just leave."
"What do you mean?" Zhu Xiaoqing burst into tears.
Chi Zaoyi raised his eyebrows, "It means, I want to go down."
Zhu Xiaoqing and Feng Chen froze.
Zhu Xiaoqing was about to say, let her go first.
"However, you probably won't be able to leave now." Chi Zao suddenly raised his eyes to look at them, and then scanned the surroundings, "The bones have mutated, this place is no longer safe."
Zhu Xiaoqing's pretty face suddenly turned pale.
If you can’t leave, can you only go down?
But...what's going down?
Zhu Xiaoqing didn't dare to look at the black hole.
An unknown black hole is like hell.
Going to hell, doesn't that mean death?
"Of course, you can stay here." Chi Zao added, "The formations left in this tomb are at least safer than the outside. When daybreak, you can leave here smoothly."
Her voice was smooth, and as she spoke, she walked down the stone steps. "Feng Chen, follow me."
Then she turned around and took out something from her black cloak.
Feng Chen stiffly followed, subconsciously raising the flashlight and shining it.
The photographer also focused his lens on her.
Then they discovered that what Chi Zao was holding was actually a bottle of red ink.
Chi Zao opened the red ink, and without waiting for Feng Chen's reaction, he grabbed Feng Chen's hand, dipped two of his fingers into the red ink, took it out, and controlled his hand to mark the weird black ink talisman on the ground.
The past is depicted with flying dragons and phoenixes.
A layer of red talisman is superimposed on the black talisman.
In an instant, the atmosphere inside the tomb changed.
The coolness disappeared and was replaced by a burning heat.
The burning heat emanating from one's heart.
[Babys, Huihui took his family on a trip on May 1st. My younger sister, who is in her first year of high school, finally took a break and wanted to go out to play. There was no way, Huihui could only run around in tears. It really started at 0:00 in the morning.
At ten o'clock in the evening, I returned to the hotel after a tiring day.
I only have the word "time code". I just wrote a chapter with two disabled legs and endured the sleepiness. The day after tomorrow, when Huihui returns home, he can update steadily. There has been a lot of things lately, and Huihui took a lot of leave.
