"Yin soldiers, speaking of them, they should be soldiers from the underworld," Lao Itch replied, "As for when the legend started, I don't know."
"I remember, Old Liu Tou said - that he heard it from - - from the previous generation. It is estimated that the Yin - Yin Soldier legend here is passed down from generation to generation -
---A thing passed down."
Wu Xie asked again, "Have he ever said when the latest incident of Yin soldiers borrowing the passage in this Jiazi ditch occurred?"
"I didn't ask," Lao Itch shook his head and smiled, "Old Wu, you - you don't really - really believe that there will be Yin soldiers here, right?
What kind of underworld soldiers are borrowing money to borrow money? It’s obviously just a folk tale that has been passed down through false rumors.”
Hearing this, Wu Xie raised his eyebrows and said in a strange tone, "Old Itch, last night you still believed that your old cousin had become a Yin soldier. Why are you so sure now that Yin soldiers absolutely do not exist?"
When the words came into his ears, Lao Itch's face changed slightly, and he moved his mouth several times before he spoke, "The Yin people are human beings, but the Yin soldiers are things that escaped from the underworld.
These are two--two different things."
When Wu Xie heard this, he stared at Lao Itch for a few seconds. Then he ignored the topic and did not pursue Lao Itch to ask, "In short, it may not be without reason."
"In this kind of deep mountains and old forests, anything bad can happen. Just in case, we should all be alert. If something really goes wrong, it's best not to care about anything and turn around and run back first, so as not to accidentally accidentally
Suffered a disaster."
After a pause, Wu Xie continued, "Actually, the legend of Yin Soldiers can be found in many places in China, such as the Frightening Manger in Yunnan and Tangshan..."
Okay, okay, okay, Wu Xie briefly told a story about the Yin soldiers.
After hearing this, Lao Itch said, "When you said that, I - I really remembered - Lao Liu Tou came and told me - about this Jiazi ditch.
matter."
"Old Liu Tou said that this Jiazi ditch has been almost deserted since the 1970s..."
"A few years ago, there was a boss who wanted to build this place into a tourist attraction. But as soon as the construction team came, it would rain..."
The further we walked, the narrower the Jiazi ditch became. Wu Xie and Lao Chu were talking loudly back and forth.
Ding Ze walked at the end, holding a cigarette in his mouth, listening to the conversation between the two... After listening for a while, he felt bored, so he called up the panel and watched the live broadcast room.
I saw that as of this moment, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had increased to more than 80 million.
His eyes lingered on this number that no longer surprised him for a moment. Ding Ze's eyes moved and he looked at the number in the popularity column.
Figures show that the popularity value has accumulated 1.6 billion.
'It looks like we have to walk for a long time before we can see that giant hand.'
'Being idle is idle, it's time to move up a level.'
With this in mind, Ding Zema Liu pulled up his personal information.
[Name: Ding Ze]
【Sex: Male】
【Age:27】
[Strength: D0]
[Agility: D0]
【Spirit:D0】
[Skills: Invulnerable to all poisons (Level 7), Sharpshooter (Level 5), Iron Cloth Shirt with Golden Bell Cover (Level 5), Skills (Level 8), Proficient in Ancient Chinese (Level 4), Sword Skills: (Level 8),
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[Popularity: 160 million]
[Anchor level: C]
[Glory value: Glory five stars]
'There are at least ten hours left until the end of this live broadcast. By the time it is almost over, the popularity value should be able to accumulate another one to two hundred million.'
'Then let's not upgrade the attributes first, but improve the skills first.'
A decision has been made.
soon.
Upgrade Night Eye (Level 5), and then upgrade again... It consumes 80 million popularity points, the upgrade is successful, and the Night Eye skill reaches level 7!
The sharpshooter (level five) is upgraded, and then upgraded... It consumes 80 million popularity points, the upgrade is successful, and the sharpshooter skill reaches level seven!
'Level 7 Night Eyes combined with Level 7 Sharpshooter is enough for the time being.'
After spending all his popularity points, Ding Ze put away the panel and moved forward silently.
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The draft was whistling, and sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling continued to sound.
None of the three people spoke and moved forward silently.
Time passes quickly without realizing it.
Suddenly, Lao Chu, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped without saying a word while walking.
The next second.
Just like in the original plot, Wu Xie, who looked uneasy and was thinking wildly, didn't react and bumped into Lao Itch's back.
Boom!
A slightly dull impact sounded.
Wu Xie came back to his senses and said in an unhappy tone, "Old Itch, what the hell are you doing? Why do you stop just when you say it and don't say a word?"
Words spread.
Lao Itchi's acting skills were so good, little by little, that he was frightened. He slowly turned his head, his face was pale, his mouth was trembling, and he couldn't say a word...
See the situation.
Sincerely, if the situation did not allow it, Ding Ze felt that he had to give Lao Itchy a thumbs up and express his admiration!!
‘This is such a fucking amazing acting skill!!’
'With a trembling mouth, it's really not difficult to perform...The key is, how on earth did this guy, Lao Itch, make his face turn so pale in an instant?'
At this moment, Ding Ze was truly impressed and curious.
At this time.
Seeing Lao Itch's pale face, his expression changed drastically. Wu Xie, who was obviously nervous, moved and reached out to pat Lao Itch's back hard.
'Snapped!'
The slapping sound is a bit loud.
Being slapped like this, Lao Itch immediately acted as if he had taken a breath, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab Wu Xie's arm, and stammered, "Old Wu, there's a human hand in front of you!"
Hear this.
Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, then looked forward.
Ding Ze also behaved the same way.
Look at this.
Only seen.
Not far ahead, there is a pile of gravel of different sizes, stacked at random, with an overall height of more than two meters, blocking the mountain cracks in front quite tightly.
At the bottom of the gravel, a huge, gray-white 'human hand' protruded...
The five fingers of the 'human hand' were twisted very strangely, as if they were trying to grasp something...
Seeing this scene, especially seeing that huge 'human hand'...
at once.
Wu Xie's body shook violently.
When Ding Ze saw it, he couldn't help but smile and said nothing. He just took out his cigarette, lit another one, and smoked quietly, waiting for Wu Xie to react.
‘Try not to affect the growth of innocent comrades,’ Ding Ze thought.
The idea just popped up.
Wu Xie had a voice and said in a solemn tone, "Something is wrong!! The fingers and nails of this giant hand are exactly the same color... Wait, this thing is not a human hand, it is a sculpture!!"
Hearing this, Lao Itch continued to show off his acting skills, and asked with a look of disbelief: "????Sculpture? Lao Wu, are you ----- are you sure? This thing is like - if it is a sculpture,
That--that would be too--too realistic!!"
Wu Xie frowned and was silent for a moment, then nodded, "It shouldn't be wrong, it is indeed a sculpture..."
With that said, Wu Xie raised his feet and spoke, with a clear gritted teeth in his tone, and said, "Let's go over and have a look!"