Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 161 There's a Little Girl Here, Let's Eat Her Together
During the parade, the actors would interact with the audience from time to time. Tourists from far away took pictures with their mobile phones, and several travel anchors held live broadcasts with their mobile phones.

The atmosphere is very harmonious.

The line moved very slowly as someone pulled the actors to take pictures.

In such an atmosphere, Yang Xiu couldn't help but feel a little restless, "Master, can I take a photo with the actors later? I think Black and White Impermanence is very cool, and it looks like it's real."

Before Qin Luo could speak, he heard a milky and fierce voice say:
"no!"

Qin Luo and the others looked at Yun Qi in surprise.

Yun Qi's small face was calm, and the baby's fat face was serious.

Yang Xiu: "Why? Little master, is there something special about it?"

Yun Qi tried her best to support her body, looked around with her head, her clear eyes were rare serious and heavy:
"According to folklore, in order not to be discovered by humans, the demons and ghosts living in the human world will hide during the day, and when there are no people at night, they will gather together and come out in a mighty way. Folks call this phenomenon a hundred ghosts. Night parade. Today's parade to worship the gods is actually imitating the scene of the night parade of the ghosts."

Yang Xiu was even more puzzled, "What's the problem? I think many people are taking pictures."

Qin Luo and Yang He, who had always been calm, couldn't help looking at Yun Qi.

The locals are interacting with the ghosts, talking and laughing, and the ghosts are also distributing blessing charms and lucky bags, which is obviously a local tradition, and many foreign tourists and network anchors are taking photos with the actors.

After all, it is rare to see such a weird and terrifying scene in real life.How cool would it be if I took a photo and posted it in Moments.

Yun Qi shook her head, her small expression was very vigilant and serious, "No, not all of them are human, there are ghosts among them."

When the words fell to the ground, the other three were startled, subconsciously looking at the parade.

As far as the eye can see, some ghosts and ghosts are taking pictures with people, and they are compared to the scissorhands.Some smiled and handed blessing bags to the people on the side of the road, and some took off their weird and terrifying masks from time to time to tease passers-by and children.

and so……

How can there be real ghosts in such a team?

"Little master, did you read wrongly? These demons and ghosts are played by local people. My brother and I checked the information before we came. Every community will organize a Nuo dance performance team, and the participants in the performance team are also ordinary residents. How could there be a real ghost in such a team?"

"Yes, Miss Yun." Yang He was more mature and stable, and asked in a serious voice, "Now is not the time to joke around. There are so many people present, ghosts dare not show their faces."

He looked at Qin Luo. Although he didn't know much about metaphysics, he also knew a little basic common sense. Ghosts were yin and afraid of yang.

The living people gather, and the yang energy is strong. Under normal circumstances, ghosts dare not show up at all.

Qin Luo took a step forward with a gentle voice, "Xiao Qi, did you find something?"

Yun Qi didn't answer, but stared coldly in a certain direction with concentrated eyes.

Yang He subconsciously stood behind Qin Luo, ready to jump out to protect him at any time.

The three of them looked in Yun Qi's direction together.

Next to the hanged ghost, a travel blogger was excitedly taking a photo with him:

"Family, what do you think this is? That's right, this is a hanged ghost in the God Worship Parade in Guyue County, look at this tongue, this strangle mark, and this cold corpse... Oh, I forgot, through the screen They definitely can't feel it. But I can really feel it on the scene, let alone touch it, just standing next to it can feel the chill emanating from the actor's body, um... There is also a faint smell of corpses. I have to The actor is really dedicated, let me ask this fellow, are you not tired of dressing up like this all day? How do you achieve this cold feeling on your body?"

Barrages fly on the live screen:
"I'll go, the blogger is really there, it looks so shocking."

"The blogger is so courageous, he is not afraid of having nightmares in the middle of the night."

"I'll go, the costumes are so realistic, like real ghosts."

……

A few seconds passed, and the hanged man the camera was pointing at was motionless, stiltedly moving with the crowd, not even looking at the camera.

The blogger smiled awkwardly, "Look at how dedicated the fellow is. It is understood that the people participating in the parade are local ordinary people. Maybe he is rather shy. Uncle, do you get paid for participating in this kind of activity? Can you choose which ghost to play by yourself?" ?”

The hanged ghost still remained silent, and the barrage in the live broadcast room began to mock.

The blogger felt that he couldn't keep his face, so he poked the hanged ghost quietly with his hand, hoping that he would respond.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed viewer in the live broadcast sent a barrage:
"Damn it, it's moving."

The following barrage follows:
"Where did you move? Don't talk nonsense."

"You must have misread the previous one. It didn't move at all."

"No, the hanged ghost didn't move, but the paper figurine behind him moved."

After his reminder, other viewers also realized that something was wrong, and more and more people saw the scene in the camera, and sent bullet screens to remind bloggers;
"Blogger stop talking, look behind..."

"Fuck, it's moving again, it's looking at the blogger!"

"Oh my god, it's scary. Is this the result of the blogger asking someone to do it?"

……

The travel anchor squinted his eyes and saw the barrage floating across the screen.

"It didn't move, my family members. I could see clearly at the scene. These actors are all locals. They have to receive professional training before the annual Nuo dance starts. They..."

Before he finished speaking, the anchor felt a chill on his head, and raised his head subconsciously, facing a pair of gloomy pale eyes and two strange blushes under his eyes.

The shriveled head and pale face told him that this was not a human face.

A paper man?
Looking down at him, smiling weirdly at him!
The host screamed "ah" and threw away the mobile phone that was broadcasting live.

The paper figurine slowly twisted its neck, lowered its head, and approached the host with a pale face. The eerie voice sounded, "I moved, and then?" "Ghost...ghost!" The host was too frightened to move. Numb, he was so overwhelmed with fear that he couldn't breathe, his throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he could only breathe hoarsely.

"I'm moving, give me your body!" The paper figurine slowly opened its mouth, and the anchor clearly saw the painted scarlet mouth slowly open, revealing the blood-stained white teeth, If you get closer little by little, you will eat his eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The anchor finally let out a shrill scream from the depths of his throat.

Yun Qi's eyes narrowed, and a copper coin popped out, smashing a big hole in the paper figurine's face.

The anchor rolled his eyes and fell down in a daze.

The paper figurine stood up slowly, turned its head to look at Yun Qi, the big hole in its face was oozing blood, covering its entire pale face.

Immediately, the scarlet mouth opened again, letting out a creepy laugh:

"Hehehehe... There is a little girl here, let us eat her together."

　During the day, I am fearless. (His akimbo bullishly)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)