"Brother Xuan, I saw it too, it seems like there really is a pair of green eyes!"
"He floated here, my God! Isn't Nie Xiaoqian really here?"
"You're done! Brother Xuan, you have to take care of yourself. It's a long road, so go ahead and cherish it!"
A large number of barrages suddenly appeared and flooded the screen, making Zheng Zixuan feel shuddering.
His face changed slightly: "Everyone, can you still have fun?"
Can’t you be more honest? You need to be kind!”
Fan Tingting's eyes were a little dazed: "Brother, there seems to be something behind Zheng Zixuan!"
Yang Haoran stood up suddenly: "This little bastard knows how to make trouble! This is bad!"
Just after Yang Haoran finished speaking, a booming sound came from the screen.
Seeing that the grave beneath Zheng Zixuan's feet collapsed quickly, a cloud of dust was thrown up.
Then suddenly the screen went black and the live broadcast room was automatically closed.
Fan Tingting was in a daze: "Brother, is Zheng Zixuan okay?"
Yang Haoran was speechless: "Whether anything happens depends on whether he is lucky.
I will contact his family now and go over to have a look."
Zheng Zixuan’s family did not follow the live broadcast, so naturally they did not know what happened.
After receiving Yang Haoran's call, he was startled and hurried to the scene of the incident.
Yang Haoran was about to leave when he was grabbed by Fan Tingting.
"Brother, take me with you. I also want to go with you and have a look."
Yang Haoran hesitated for a while, frowned and said: "You can follow me, but you must promise me not to run around.
And you may see scary things, so you’d better be mentally prepared.”
Fan Tingting looked indifferent and said with a smile: "What's so scary about me? I still have you, right?"
Yang Haoran was quite helpless, but he did not refuse.
Since he has taken Fan Tingting as his disciple, there are some things that Fan Tingting must experience.
Because since the day he found Fan Tingting, Fan Tingting's fate has actually changed.
Su Yining was afraid of this kind of thing, so going to Huangqiu Tomb to look for someone in the middle of the night made her hair stand on end.
A big girl doesn't stand behind a dangerous wall, so Su Yining flatly rejected Fan Tingting's invitation.
Wouldn’t it be nice to just be a little fairy at home?
Zheng Zixuan's home is closer to Huangqiu Tomb, so he arrived earlier than Yang Haoran.
Zheng Zixuan's father, Zheng Daqian, is the largest building materials businessman in Qingchuan City, and his family is quite wealthy.
After receiving Yang Haoran's call, he hurriedly summoned a dozen of his workers and rushed to Huangqiu Tomb.
Along the way, Zheng Daqian specially watched the replay in the live broadcast room and learned what happened.
He kept yelling and yelling: "Little Wangdan, this is really a big deal!
Do you dare to go to an evil place like Huangqiu Tomb and risk your life?"
Despite the scolding, Zheng Daqian kept urging the driver to drive faster.
Zheng Daqian and a dozen of his workers got out of the car, each holding a flashlight, and stood outside the Huangqiu Tomb.
"Tonight is all considered overtime. Find my son quickly."
Zheng Daqian gritted his teeth and said, for him who has always been stingy, this can be considered a big hemorrhage.
There was no response at all. A dozen workers looked at each other and even started to retreat.
Zheng Daqian was stunned, with a dark face.
"Whoever can find my son will be rewarded three thousand yuan!"
Zheng Daqian stretched out three fingers and offered a big price.120 Novel
But a dozen workers remained unmoved, each with a serious expression.
"Are you all deaf? Or are you still making money?
It’s not like I’m asking you to work hard. You can make money just by finding people. Where can you find such a good thing?
Lao Chen, you take the lead!"
A man in his forties looked at Zheng Daqian with a bitter look on his face.
“Boss, this is Huangqiu Tomb, and it’s very evil!
I don’t think it’s possible, let’s wait until daybreak before going in.”
Everyone else looked at Zheng Daqian, obviously they had the same idea, and they were all full of fear of Huangqiu Tomb.
Zheng Daqian's expression was very ugly. As a native of Qingchuan City, he naturally knew the rumors about Huangqiu Tomb.
Ghosts beat the wall, the place is dark, and there is no life in the tombs on the barren hills. Come during the day, leave at night, and don't look back when the sun goes down.
You can come in, you can't get out, life or death depends on luck. Ghosts of darkness and land immortals, I advise you to stay away and don't get involved!
Huangqiu Tomb has a history of at least a thousand years in Qingchuan City. It is said that there was a great plague in Qingchuan City in ancient times.
In order to control the plague, a city was slaughtered.
Finally, a mass grave was dug and buried in Huangqiu Cemetery.
Later, this place became a cemetery, and people came here one after another to be buried.
No one has ever dared to enter Huangqiu Tomb at night, because no one who went in ever came out alive.
The kind of person who never sees a person alive or dead, and with such horrific rumors, naturally no one is willing to take risks.
Zheng Daqian was extremely anxious and knelt down in front of the workers.
"I'm begging you. If there are more of us, we can go together and nothing will happen.
Just follow me in to find someone, and each person will be paid five thousand yuan tomorrow!
I can't just watch my son disappear!"
A dozen workers looked at each other. After all, human hearts are made of flesh.
Moreover, the more people he had, the more courage he gained, and he finally agreed to Zheng Daqian's request.
At this time, Yang Haoran was on his way to Huangqiu Tomb.
Fan Tingting was sitting in the passenger seat, already a little sleepy.
"Brother, you are so anxious. Is Huangqiu Tomb really in danger?"
Yang Haoran looked solemn and nodded.
"Although you can't see clearly through the screen, you can basically tell that it is a place where all the evil spirits gather.
And it is very likely that the gate of Yin and Yang has been opened, which is a first-class dangerous place for ordinary people!"
Fan Tingting suddenly became energetic and her eyes widened.
"Brother, are you telling me a story? Is there really a Yin-Yang Gate? It leads to the legendary underworld?"
"Haha, other worlds exist, but they are not the underworld.
The appearance of the Yin-Yang Gate is extremely rare and cannot be explained to you at once. You can understand it as a small space constructed by special life forms."
Not only did Fan Tingting not feel intimidated, but her interest became even higher.
"Is there really such a magical place? Is it the same place as Alice in Wonderland?"
Yang Haoran was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly.
"That's pretty much what you understand, but the situation inside the Gate of Yin and Yang is very complicated, and it's not necessarily a fairyland.
It wouldn't matter if it was a gate of yin and yang opened by practitioners, but this place is obviously a place of pure yin.
If the time drags on a little longer, Zheng Zixuan may be in trouble!"
Fan Tingting's face changed and she became a little worried.