Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

"I sent Lin Zhantao and the others to check the situation yesterday, but there is no letter at all. I'm afraid..."

"I think Mr. Zhang, can you go to that village and have a brief look at what's going on?"

Zhang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Send me the location, I'll go there now."

"Okay, okay!" Han Qingde showed a long-lost smile, and hurriedly sent the address to Zhang Qingxuan.

Zhang Qingxuan glanced at the phone, then turned and walked towards the door.

Han Qingde said: "Mr. Zhang, when the time comes, you can ask for rewards!"

Zhang Qingxuan waved his hand to signal no need.

The points he currently holds are not many away from the lottery draw, and he thought to himself that this trip should be enough.

……

Soon.

Zhang Qingxuan drove and came to a remote village according to the navigation.

He parked the car nearby, and after getting out of the car, he looked around. He could indeed sense an unprecedented cloudiness, and the sky above became a little dark.

Just as he was about to walk in, a pleasant voice came from not far away.

Zhang Qingxuan subconsciously hid and observed quietly.

Gradually, a woman holding a selfie stick appeared in his field of vision.

This woman has a beautiful appearance and is wearing a personalized dress. She is using her mobile phone to broadcast live.

She said enthusiastically to the audience: "My family, this is the ghost village that has been rumored recently, Xianghe Village."

"I'm doing this outdoor live broadcast today, just to wait for you to explore what's in this ghost village!"

"Everyone, support Nuannuan anchor, and get some small gifts!"

The popularity of this anchor named Nuan Nuan immediately reached [-] plus, and it continued to rise.

The number of people online in her usual live broadcast is hardly even a thousand.

Nuan Nuan just wanted to use this gimmick to improve herself.

She was terrified from the bottom of her heart.

The live broadcast room is now full of bullet screens, which can't be read: "Don't kill the anchor!"

"It was just said yesterday that a child was lost here!"

"Quick, go in, after you go in, I'll give you another rocket!".

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It can be said that these audiences are all those who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal.

Under the temptation of facing the "rocket".

Nuannuan took a deep breath, glanced at the number of online people who were almost breaking through the ceiling, and resolutely walked into the village.

She wanted to become famous because of this, and she didn't want to be a small anchor, even if she faced this unknown danger.

Seeing this, Zhang Qingxuan quietly followed.

……

Nuan Nuan walked in a gloomy alley, and continued to interact with the audience: "Family, No.1 in the whole network, explore the ghost-village by yourself."

"Follow a little bit, the host will take you to explore more different things."

Under her operations, the number of people online in the live broadcast room has broken through the ceiling.

suddenly!

A gust of cool wind blew from the end of the alley, which made Nuan Nuan shiver all over, and the timidity in her heart suddenly increased.

Zhang Qingxuan did not reveal himself.

He now feels that Nuan Nuan can be used as a bait to see if he can attract some evil spirits.

Of course, Zhang Qingxuan would not let her get hurt.

At this time, the barrage in Nuan Nuan's live broadcast room became more and more intense: "Where's the promised ghost village!?"

"Why are there no ghosts, let's go."

"Isn't this just deceiving the audience!"

"..."

Seeing this, Nuan Nuan hurriedly said: "Everyone, don't worry, I will take you to a house to see right now."

"Let's make sure together if there are ghosts."

She came to a closed door.

There was a cool breeze constantly blowing from the crack in the door.

Nuan Nuan was strong and calm, reached out and knocked on the door.

dang dang...

Soon, there was a sound of trivial footsteps in the yard.

squeak……

The door was slowly opened, revealing an elderly man.

The old man said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you looking for?"

Nuan Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Old man, I'm doing live broadcast, see if you can let me walk around your yard."

The old man just looked her up and down, did not refuse, and said, "Come in."

"Thank you." Nuan Nuan quickly thanked her and walked in.

After she approached, the old man closed the door tightly.

Zhang Qingxuan in the dark felt more and more that something was wrong, he clung to the wall and continued to observe.

courtyard.

Nuan Nuan is looking around with a selfie stick, trying to present the best live broadcast effect as possible.

The old man smiled and said, "Little girl, where did you come from?"

Nuannuan said: "Linhai."

"Linhai is a good place." The old man's smile became a little weird, and he said again: "What do you think of our village?"

Nuan Nuan chuckled and said, "It looks like it's been a while."

 …  

"But old man, haven't there been rumors on the Internet recently that this is a ghost village? Is it true or not?"

The old man nodded slowly.

Nuan Nuan's eyes shrank for a while, and she said in a little surprise: "Really, really!?"

The old man said: "Take a closer look to see if it's true."

When he was speaking, his right hand brushed against his face, making that old face turn blue and covered with maggots.

"what!"

Nuan Nuan screamed, and the selfie stick in her hand fell to the ground.

The barrage instantly filled the entire screen: "It seems, it seems to be a ghost!"

"Is the anchor going to be okay!?"

"It's over, isn't it just that I have nothing to do, let's beat it!" Two.

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After seeing the old man's true face, Nuan Nuan's expression was extremely ugly.

She moved her feet back involuntarily.

She now regrets coming to this place very much...

The old man showed a strange smile, and was walking towards Nuan Nuan, saying: "Since you are here, then stay."

While speaking, he was about to arrive in front of her.

Because Nuan Nuan was too scared, she staggered and fell to the ground, her legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

The old man stretched his hands forward, trying to grab her neck.

Whoosh!

A yellow streamer flashed past.

Nuannuan was stunned, and saw a long sword embedded in the ground, and the old man's hands were also cut off to the ground.

"Who!"

The old man backed away while roaring angrily.

Zhang Qingxuan shot in time, he jumped in front of Nuan Nuan, pulled out the jujube sword from the ground, and swung it in front of Nuan Nuan.

Nuan Nuan hesitated and said, "You...you are..."

Zhang Qingxuan's words were cold, and he said without turning his head: "If you want to survive, leave quickly."

Nuan Nuan nodded weakly, picked up the selfie stick on the ground, and rushed towards the door of the room.

but.

The old man didn't seem to want to let her go, he muttered something in his mouth, and his broken hands grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His attack target was still Nuan Nuan, and he didn't pay much attention to Zhang Qingxuan.

Nuan Nuan stopped suddenly, not daring to take another half step forward.

Zhang Qingxuan's feet were slightly wrong, and he stepped out, and came directly to the old man's side, and kicked him in the abdomen, causing him to fly backwards heavily.

The old man finally hit the wall before stopping.

"Go." Zhang Qingxuan said.

"Thank you, thank you..." After Nuan Nuan thanked her, she hurriedly fled the place.

Enduring the pain, the old man stood up from the ground, his eyes were full of anger, and he said: "Everyone who ruins my good deeds must die!"

Just as he was speaking, puffs of black air permeated from behind him.

Zhang Qingxuan didn't wait any longer, and dodged again. The Zaomu sword in his hand was directly placed on his neck, making him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

He also didn't dare to make any more moves.

The old man froze his hands in mid-air, the black air behind him disappeared, and tremblingly said: "Brother, brother, if you have something to say, please say it."

"There's no need to do it..."

"dont you agree……"

"Your attitude of begging for mercy is very good..." Zhang Qingxuan penetrated the jujube wood sword into his neck, and said again: "The whole village is full of evil spirits like you?"

The old man nodded and said, "Yes..."

"How many?" Zhang Qingxuan asked.

The old man miscalculated and said, "Nearly 50 people..."

It really is a ghost village.

Zhang Qingxuan thought to himself, and said again: "I checked when I came here just now, and many people are empty. Where did they go?"

The old man said bluntly: "The village head's family said today that they have something to say, but I don't know what it is..."