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Chapter 3 Exploring the Spirit and Humming the Mountain Tiger(1/2)

Half an hour later, we arrived at the foot of Yangfeng Mountain and looked up and it was still pitch black.

Yangfeng Town is famous in Yangfeng Mountain. When you look from afar, the entire Yangfeng Mountain is like a huge little brother, so it is famous.

“Woo woo…”

As soon as I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I heard a terrifying and harsh sound.

This sound is even more terrifying than the sound of a ghost. The owner of the sound is very mysterious. He always hears the sound but cannot see his body.

The master of the voice is the Hunshan Hu we are looking for.

I don’t know why the people call it the Hunshan Tiger, and the sound of the tiger is completely incompatible.

Under the flashlight, we started climbing. The mountain road was not steep, but without artificial stairs, it was also very difficult to climb, especially at night.

For about forty minutes, we couldn't walk anymore, so we sat down on a large bluestone halfway up the mountain and rested for a while.

"Woooooo!"

We didn't have a moment of rest when suddenly the cry of a tiger came from behind us.

The sound is very close to us, as if it is thought of it by our ears.

The torn thrilling scream made my scalp numb, and Yuan Chen was so scared that his face was pale, and his hands were tightly tugging at me, not daring to look back.

Humans are very strange animals. The more scared they are, the more curious they are.

I was no exception. I slowly turned around and left with a flashlight.

"ah!"

When the flashlight shone on a pine tree, Yuan Chen screamed in fear and instinctively came into my arms.

At that moment, my nerves were a little tense, which was very calm compared to Yuan Chen. After all, I was an Onmyoji and had seen many lonely ghosts. My mental quality was naturally stronger than that of ordinary people.

The reason why Yuanchen was so scared that he screamed was because there were blood-red eyes on the fork of the pine tree.

Yes, there are only a pair of eyes, no head, and no body.

The eyes are not very big, the same size as the cat's eyes.

"Woooooo!"

Yuan Chen's scream alarmed the blood-red eyes, and made two gloomy and harsh sounds, and then disappeared.

I didn't see how it disappeared clearly, as if it only disappeared out of thin air in an instant.

In less than five seconds, the voice of the Hunshanhu became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.

Yuan Chen was still leaning in my arms with a pale face. The warm and soft touch immediately made me think badly.

"I'm not afraid, I'm here." I smiled evilly and hugged Yuan Chen tightly in my arms, feeling the fragrance, softness hitting into my chest, and my heart was intoxicated.

"What are you doing? Take the opportunity to take advantage of me, right?" Yuan Chen reacted from the horror and pushed me away in anger.

"I'm not sure you're afraid, I'm protecting you." I said nonsense seriously and then let go of Yuanchen.

If you take advantage of something, you won’t admit it even if you beat it to death, otherwise it will leave a bad impression on the beauty.

Yuan Chen glared at me angrily: "Who is scared? I just haven't prepared myself."

"I'm really not afraid?" I found that Yuan Chen looked very similar to me, and he was talking lies with his eyes open.

"Of course, I am a supernatural anchor. Besides, there are no ghosts in the world. Humph is also a kind of bird. What's there to be afraid of?" Yuan Chen straightened his bust.

The Hunshan tiger is a kind of bird. This statement also comes from the people and has not been confirmed.

The reason why the Hunshan tiger is said to be a kind of bird is because the Hunshan tiger's cry is getting farther and farther away in a short period of time.

The speed at which it can move instantly is probably only birds that spread their wings and fly high.

But are the Hum Mountain Tigers really birds? If so, how should we explain the strange scene just now?

Even a bird as dark as ink can be seen under the flashlight, it can still be seen spreading its wings and flying away!

I'm afraid only God knows the truth.

"I have enough rest, let's continue on the road." Yuan Chen stood up and pulled his tight T-shirt.

"Are you sure you want to go to the top of the mountain?" I was speechless. Yuan Chen was obviously very scared, but he still wanted to slap the swollen face and pretend to be fat, and he was forced to hold on.

"Of course I have to go up. I just didn't prepare it just now. Now I'm ready, and I won't be afraid anymore." Yuan Chen looked firm.

"I hope so." I stood up helplessly and decided to sacrifice my life to accompany the beauty.

We continued to climb the mountain, the closer we got to the top of the mountain, the more thrilling the atmosphere was.

The wind gushed through the woods, making a whistling sound of ghosts and wolves howling.

The previous sweat rain evaporated instantly after the gloomy wind swept through, and we couldn't help but feel a chill.

Half an hour later, we finally stepped to the top of the mountain.

There is still a dense forest on the top of the mountain with vegetation flourishing.

Yuanchen took out his cell phone and fixed it on a pull rod bracket about one meter.

She quickly clicked on the live broadcast software and entered the live broadcast room. There were so many fans and tourists in the room, and they were all patiently waiting for Yuanchen's live broadcast.

"Dear dears, I'm sorry, I'm twenty minutes late. Thank you for your patience." Yuan Chen smiled brightly at the phone.

I was curious for a moment and stood behind Yuanchen and glanced at my phone.

"Where is this place? Why is it so dark?" fans asked one after another.

"This is the top of Yangfeng Mountain. I heard that this is the old nest of the Hengshan Tiger. I have heard of the Hengshan Tiger. I have never seen it. Today, Yuan Chen will take you to see the true face of the Hengshan Tiger." Yuan Chen explained, his tone was deep and mysterious, and it was a mystery, telling the fans' appetites were full.

"Wow, it's great. I heard of the Hunshanhu when I was a kid."

"Chenchen, aren't you afraid? I heard that the Hun Shanhu is the incarnation of the evil ghost."

"Tsk, that's all superstition. See how our beauties crack the superstition."

"Whether it is superstitious or not, I feel sorry for Chenchen. I ran to the top of the mountain on the night of Ghost Festival. If I had been scared to death."

"It's not that I've made a fake background?" a tourist said contempt.

"Get out! We Chenchen are real supernatural anchors. We never cheat. In order to expose feudal superstition, we are always there."

"Yes, I, Chen, won't be cheating to attract attention."

"Die tourists, don't speak if you don't know."

"Get out, we don't welcome you here."

The poor tourists were bombarded by all fans, and the subtitles occupied the entire screen.

"Thank you for your trust in me." Yuan Chen was very moved.

"Thank you for your hard work in Chenchen!"

The fans were very proud and rewarded them one after another, and they kept buying various prizes and props.

From this point of view, Yuanchen is very popular, and is no less than those who show off their charming anchors.

"Chenchen! It seems that there is someone behind you!! (Scared expression)"

"Oh my God! It seems like a man, it's not a ghost!"

Suddenly, fans expressed their terrified expressions.

I was speechless for a moment. Such a handsome Onmyoji was regarded as a ghost.

"Puff!" Yuan Chen turned around and looked at me and laughed, then explained to the screen of his phone: "He is not a ghost, he is the Onmyoji I invited, and the Taoist priest I am familiar with."

"Taoist priest? Chenchen, don't you believe there are ghosts? Why do you still hire a Taoist priest?"

"I know that Chenchen has always liked to break feudal superstitions, and Chenchen must have wanted to expose the scam tricks of the warlocks of the martial arts world."

"Haha, this guy is going to have a tragedy when he meets Chenchen."

...

The fans seemed to be the worms in Yuan Chen's belly. Without Yuan Chen's answer, they all guessed the answer in unison.

"Shhhh! See through and don't say it out." Yuan Chen raised his index finger and made a banishing sound.

"..." I was speechless for a moment, and there was nothing to be angry about.

Although I was fooled by a monkey, I have become accustomed to it over the years.

Many people do not believe in feudal superstitions and always want to use our Onmyoji to expose our masks in person.

It’s a pity that those people have returned home in failure, but instead are scared to the point of being pale and no longer talked about scientific theories.

"I lied to you, aren't you angry?" Yuan Chen turned around, looking a little embarrassed.

Her so-called deception refers to the real purpose of inviting me. At first, she thought she was inviting me to make a fool of herself and add to the color of supernatural live broadcasts. She never thought that her real purpose was to expose me as a charlatan in public.

"What's the point of being angry about? I've gotten used to it anyway. Besides, being angry with you, explaining is useless. It's better to be more convincing than seeing it." I said lightly.

"Seeing it is true? Is there really a ghost? Puff! Don't tease it." Yuan Chen curled his lips and then turned around and looked at the screen of his phone and asked, "Dears, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

"I believe it if I am a treacherous person."
To be continued...
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