"Bang...bang...bang..." The sound of the gong was fast and urgent, as if it was urging or driving away something.

Because it was dark, Song Jiang could only vaguely see that there seemed to be an old man with a hunchback walking and beating the gong not far away. As a result, when the old man approached, Song Jiang was so shocked that his eyes widened and kept slapping Meng Zhe next to him, "Did you see it...Did you see it?"

"I saw it... don't get off the bus first." Meng Zhe said calmly.

The reason why Song Jiang was scared like this was because the hunchbacked old man was actually holding a few ghosts with red (collar and fruit) all over his body and grayish-faced face. They clung to the old man like vines, pressing him into a hunchback...

The old man beat the gong and walked towards the anchors' camp. He probably was the reservoir administrator and wanted to bombard all the guys who were looking for trouble.

"What are the things in that person?!" Song Jiang asked in a low voice after calming down.

Meng Zhe heard this and said in a deep voice, "That is a kind of ghost, transformed by the soul of the person who committed suicide by jumping into the water."

After hearing this, Song Jiang suddenly thought of Zheng Shengtao, so he asked in surprise, "Will Wu Lei's customers become like this sooner or later?"

Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "No, because Zheng Shengtao did not die by suicide, so his soul would not be confined to death. Those who committed suicide were not so lucky. Not only would they have to endure torture day and night in the water, but they could not leave the death to reincarnate unless they found the next person who voluntarily committed suicide to replace themselves, which is the so-called finding a substitute."

After hearing this, Song Jiang looked at the accomplices on the old man, and felt chill in his heart, "What are these accomplices doing to pester this old man? Are they trying to find him as their substitute?!"

But Meng Zhe said with a gloomy face, "It shouldn't be... But everything has cause and effect, how can the bystanders see clearly at a glance?!"

At this time, the old man had already walked to the campsite of the anchors. He saw him reaching out and gesturing for a while, as if he wanted them to leave as soon as possible, but something happened to those guys not long after the live broadcast was started. It was a good time to create a topic, so how could he leave easily?!

Seeing this, Song Jiang wanted to go over and take a look, so he turned to look at Meng Zhe and said, "Why don't we go down and see what's going on?"

Meng Zhe thought for a while and said, "Yes, yes, but don't be too close to the old man, otherwise I'm afraid that the accomplices on him will notice you..."

In fact, if Meng Zhe does not need to explain this, Song Jiang would stay away from the old man. After all, it would be too exciting to stare at a few dead ghosts. He didn't want to see those blue-gray dead faces when he closed his eyes at night.

When the two walked into the crowd, Song Jiang deliberately hid behind Meng Zhe. At this time, the fat black anchor said angrily, "Do you want money? Just tell me if you want money! We will pack this place tonight, so hurry up and take the money and leave!"

After the fat black man finished speaking, he stuffed a stack of banknotes into the old man's top pocket. As a result, after seeing the money, the old man shook his head even harder. Unfortunately, he probably couldn't speak, and could only send out simple syllables of "Yiyayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaya

Seeing that the old man still disagreed, the fat black man thought the other party was thinking that the money was too low, so he pushed the old man in anger and said, "It's almost done. Don't be rogue with me here. If you don't leave, be careful I will beat you up! Do you know?!"

But the hunchbacked old man still waved his hands repeatedly, and kept pointing at the water... his expression was very anxious. At this time, several other anchors saw that the fat man had a tough tone, so they stood beside him to build momentum for him, and even pushed and scared him, they drove the old man away.

Meng Zhe, who had been watching the fun around, sneered when he saw this, "I'm really looking for death... I'm kind enough to come over and ask them to leave this place of right and wrong, but this group of people are ungrateful."

"Do we want to go over and help the old man?" Song Jiang whispered.

But Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "You and I are all outsiders now, and we cannot interfere too much in the direction of the situation. As for what will happen to these people tonight... it depends on their own luck."

At this time, the old man looked at the people helplessly, then shook his head and left. The supernatural anchors actually thought that the final victory belonged to them, and they jumped happily one by one, and were extremely excited...

Song Jiang was speechless when he saw this, but since Meng Zhe said that he could not meddle in other people's business, he had to go with these people. But when he thought of the "little heart" who had just fallen into the water, Song Jiang was still a little worried, so he walked to the female anchor who was roasting the fire and said, "It's very cold here. You just fell into the water, so you'd better go home early."

Unexpectedly, the female anchor’s companion heard it and said first, “Thank you just now, but we really can’t leave today. We will continue to broadcast after Xiao Xinnuan has been around for a while.”

After hearing this, Song Jiang thought to himself that the name of "Little Heart" was Xiao Xin, so he smiled and said, "It should be no big problem if you don't broadcast for a day, right?"

But the other party shook his head and said, "The competition in our industry is very fierce, and we have rarely visited places that can attract traffic recently. Sooner or later, it will take away the fans."

Song Jiang advised him kindly, "Actually, it's better to go to those places less... Besides, you two are girls after all, what if you encounter any danger?"

"It's okay, we know everything in our hearts..." The companion obviously didn't want to continue this topic with Song Jiang.

Although Song Jiang was a little bored, he found that Xiao Xin always looked at the fire in front of him with her head hanging down and said nothing... After all, she had just saved her and it seemed a bit unreasonable to say thank you.

Thinking of this, Song Jiang deliberately approached Xiao Xin and said, "Are you... okay?!"

Unexpectedly, the other party just said softly, "It's okay", and then his eyes were so straight that he stopped talking. Song Jiang thought at first that the little girl might be scared, so he was so uninspired, but he soon discovered that things didn't seem to be that simple...


Chapter completed!