Chapter 645 The anchor really knows how to play

The first question, maybe the old woman can't answer me, but the second question, she certainly knows. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With the age of the old woman, she is in her seventies, and she is no longer the first generation of those village girls, and in the second generation, she should have experienced the incident of [ghost husband].

Even, she may have a daughter, granddaughter or something.

But I'm not too good to ask, after all, this kind of thing is too private.

I helped the old woman reconcile the coal, and seeing that she was also happy, I didn't seem to want to say more, so I said goodbye to her and walked forward.

"Young man, I really can't stay in this village!" the old woman persuaded me again, seeing that I had not turned back.

I nodded and replied with a smile: "Mother-in-law, don't worry, I'll persuade those people to let them leave, they won't stay for long." ”

When the old woman saw me say this, she was still a little uneasy: "But remember, you must not spend the night in the village!"

I answered and walked forward.

It seems that I underestimated this place.

If there really is a demon king in this village, with my current combat strength, I guess I may not be able to get it.

I think those young people should know something, and I need to make sure to do it with them.

After all, if you listen to it, it will be dark, and just listening to the old woman alone may not be the real history.

It's not that I don't believe in my mother-in-law, but no matter who it is, as long as it is a human being, it has seven emotions and six desires, and when it comes to certain things, especially when it is related to oneself, I will add some personal colors to it.

Since those young people are here looking for excitement, they must know something inside.

As I walked along, I realized that the whole village was made of old-fashioned earthen walls, and the further I walked into the middle of the village, the heavier the yin qi became.

Even if it's daytime, it feels cold.

It was noon, but the sunlight overhead was blocked by the bamboo forest around the village, so that the sun could not reach the ground.

Most of the houses are closed, and occasionally there are almost all the houses, and only a few old people can be seen tossing around.

As the old woman said before, the people here are all women.

When they saw me, the old men just looked up numbly, and then lowered their heads to do their work, indifferent to my presence at all.

In the middle of the village was a square-like place, with rocks piled up on it, and the young men from before stood in the middle of the square.

As soon as I saw this square, I felt a sinister smell rushing towards me!

What a heavy!

Presumably this place is what my mother-in-law said, the place where the Wa gang bandits slaughtered the whole village of men and then piled up their heads!

At this time, those young people actually shook off the package from their backs, and it seemed that they were planning to ...... here Bivouac?

Isn't this looking for death?

Two of the four men set up camp, the two women took out combs and combed their hair, and then simply touched up their lipstick, while the remaining two men opened a tripod and put on what looked like a DSLR.

Camera?

TV station?

It's not like that.

At this moment, one of the women began to speak to the camera:

"Hello audience, I'm your Xiao Leng, I'm Xiao Yi.

As you can see, behind us is the famous ghost village, the second in the ghost village - Ghost Husband Village, and we have successfully reached our destination.

Next, Xiaoyi and I will spend the night here to see if the ghost husband village is really as the legend says, in the middle of the night, there will be a ghost husband...... Come on-bed, hee-hee-hee......."

The two women laughed at each other and teased each other.

This should be a so-and-so live broadcast channel that is in the limelight now, it is said that all walks of life, all kinds of mess, as long as you want it, someone will broadcast it live.

What singing, dancing and playing games, that's trivial, a little awesome, it's all live broadcast to find a ghost to go to the tomb to break into the murderous house, or survive in the wilderness, and the island is terrifying.

Anyway, as long as someone watches it, it can make money.

It turned out that these two girls were actually the anchors of the live channel.

I noticed that when the camera was recording them, it deliberately avoided the two men who set up the tent in the distance, apparently not wanting those fans to know that there were still two people.

A total of two tents were set up.

I just want to say, how can you six people sleep in two tents?

The tent was quickly set up, the cameraman turned the camera around, and the two anchors began to talk about the mountains again.

Anyway, I can say it.

They found me, too, but they didn't bird me.

The two men who had set up the tent looked at each other and walked towards me.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, it is obvious that in this team, they are both coolies and bodyguards.

One of the big men, who looked a little white, took out a cigarette case from his body, took out a cigarette, and handed it to me: "Brother, are you from the village?"

Oh?

When they saw that I was helping my mother-in-law and coal, they actually regarded me as a member of the village.

I didn't take a cigarette, but asked them, "What are you doing in the village?"

"Hey, hey. Seeing that I didn't answer, the big man took the initiative to put a cigarette in my mouth, and took out a lighter and lit it for me.

Ouch, that's a good deal.

The big man looked a little thick, but he was thick and fine: "Brother, then the ghost husband village, didn't you say that there are no men, how can you still be in the village?"

I took a puff of cigarettes, and it was not bad, this cigarette seemed to be a pack of 100 yuan, these guys, they have money.

Although a hundred yuan is not much, people who really smoke know that a pack of cigarettes a day is about 3,000 yuan in a month, which is indeed a lot of money.

I told the truth: "I am not from this village, I am from outside. ”

"Oh. The man nodded: "Son-in-law, normal." ”

As he spoke, he touched it from his arms, took out a red envelope, and stuffed it into my hand: "Brother, we are going to stay in this place for one night tonight, take care of the trouble, take care of it." ”

This......

feelings, treat me as the person who came to charge.

Indeed, in today's environment, charging is common.

I remember that the rape flowers in a certain place are more famous, and I once went to the field, and then I was blocked in the field by various farmers, telling me that it was his family's field, and since he stepped on it, he had to give ten yuan.

And a rape flower road walked down, and at least ten rounds of various farmers were encountered.

I pinched it, judging from the thickness alone, it is estimated that there are four or five hundred, not too much, no less, for people living in this small village, it should be a "huge amount of money".

I flipped the red envelope and asked, "Are you really planning to spend the night here?"

"Don't worry, let's go south and north, what world has not been seen?" The big man smiled, patted his chest, and patted the shoulder of the big man next to him: "Don't say that ghosts are ethereal, even if there is a real thing, this brother of mine, that is also a lay disciple of Maoshan Dao, there are a bunch of magic weapons to deal with ghosts, don't worry at all." ”

The man had a cold expression on his face and wore a pair of sunglasses to pretend to be cool, and nodded slightly to me.

I rely on: Maoshan ...... Lay disciples?

Tricksters.