Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 167
Had dinner.

Come to broadcast TV.

It was almost eight o'clock.

The studio is all set up.

Xiaona and others gathered together outside.

Lin Xiao and Ouyang Xun were sitting on chairs in the studio.

On the channel of Jiang City Radio and Television Station.

At this moment, millions of people have gathered.

Barrage, just like crazy.

That's a hilarious one.

"Wow! A historic picture! It's a pleasure to see Lin Xiao and Ouyang Xun sitting together, even if you don't tell a story."

"The old succeeds, the dynasty changes."

"I'm really looking forward to the story tonight! It must be very exciting!"

"I can't wait, hurry up, let's get started!"

"Master Ouyang, he is one of the first batch of supernatural story masters in Xia Kingdom. His strength is unquestionable, and Lin Xiao is the No. 1 master of the new generation! The combination of these two people will definitely explode."

When Ouyang Jin outside looked at the soaring popularity in the channel.

There was a bright smile on his face.

This wave is really comfortable.

He already had a premonition in his heart.

Jiang City Radio and Television Station will definitely become famous from now on.

In the studio.

Look at these barrages.

The corner of Lin Xiao's mouth curled into a faint smile: "I'm very glad to be able to meet you at Jiangshi Radio and Television Station. There must be many listeners who got to know me from here. Today I am honored to be able to broadcast with Mr. Ouyang ,it's my honour."

"Hehe, this is being polite. I have rarely recorded and broadcast these years, and I don't know how much strength is left. Lin Xiao, today, you have to take me with you."

Ouyang Xun said with a smile.

heard.

Lin Xiao said: "Did you see that the old man has begun to be humble. Haha, can everyone give him some encouragement?"

Accompanied by Lin Xiao's words.

in the live room.

It was full of barrages of cheering up, the mighty old man and so on.

See these barrages.

Ouyang Xun had a bright smile on his face.

"Okay, next, let's not talk nonsense, let's go directly to the topic!"

Lin Xiao's voice suddenly became low.

Ouyang Xun also cleared his throat, ready to get into the mood.

"The cold moonlight, through the dead branches and leaves, sprinkles sparsely on the barren mountains and ridges."

"Dangdangdang!"

"The ancient bell in the temple in the distance rang heavily."

"This means... it's three o'clock in the morning!"

"I couldn't help but stood up from the grass, rubbed my dry eyes, and just yawned twice, when Lao Huang suddenly pointed to the ancient tomb and said in a low voice: Platoon leader, look!"

Old Huang's voice is obviously Ouyang Xun.

As a veteran master of supernatural stories, Ouyang Xun's strength has always been online.

Just the four words "platoon leader, look quickly" made him feel different from ordinary anchors.

"I saw that in front of the dark tomb, there was a middle-aged man in a long gray coat. He looked around and sniffed vigorously, as if he smelled a certain smell and was looking for something."

"I winked at Lao Huang, and the two of them quickly hid in the grass."

"Through the gap, I saw the middle-aged man looking around, his eyes suddenly turned to where Lao Huang and I were hiding, and walked towards us step by step."

"The other person's face is getting clearer and clearer—blue complexion, high cheekbones, small eyes, but very energetic, and there is a calmness and confidence in the eyes that ordinary people don't have."

"See here."

"I took out the pistol and loaded it with bullets."

"It's a kind of inertia."

"Before you can't figure out whether he is a man or a ghost, an enemy or a friend, you must take adequate precautions."

"The middle-aged man walks very lightly, and his body is a little erratic. I subconsciously looked at the other party's feet, and my heart suddenly trembled: This man, his feet can't touch the ground when he walks! He clings to the gravel and dry grass on the ground! He is limping." A crutch, as if injured!"

"And at this time, Lao Huang also noticed something was wrong. After all, his age is older than mine, and he has more experience."

"Without any hesitation, he just took out a black donkey's hoof from his bag, stood up abruptly, aimed at the middle-aged man's head, and smashed it hard."

"The other party seems to have been on guard for a long time. He tilted his head and let him dodge just like that!!"

"Then, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand, and unexpectedly found a jade article that glowed with crystal light."

"I'm amazed."

"Since the other party walks without touching the ground, he must not be human. There is only one possibility. He is a ghost in the tomb!"

"and……"

"Judging from the action of dodging the black donkey's hoof just now, he even has a certain degree of thinking consciousness."

"Just as I was thinking."

"The middle-aged man actually grinned at Lao Huang, and there was a deep meaning in the smile."

"Then, holding the jade in both hands, he handed it over to Lao Huang!"

"Seeing this, Lao Huang immediately stayed where he was, not knowing what to do."

"Snapped!!"

"At this moment, a crisp gunshot broke the silence around."

"The middle-aged man was startled, and when he let go of his hand, the jade object fell directly onto the withered grass."

"He turned around suddenly, and like a swipe of smoke, he went straight into the dark tomb."

"I blew on the steaming muzzle and stood out from the grass."

"Just now, I just intentionally fired a shot into the air tentatively, but I didn't expect to hit the target sideways and scare the opponent away!"

"Old Huang didn't hesitate, he picked up the grass, bent down to pick up the jade on the ground, glanced at it, then handed it to me and said: "Platoon leader, this thing is real! "

"Oh?"

"Hearing this sentence, I immediately became interested, and hurried to his side, and took the jade."

"This thing is warm and greasy, exuding a hint of coolness, and the workmanship is exquisite, without any flaws. It is indeed an old object."

"But I don't have the heart to think about that right now."

"Although I am young, in my early 30s, I have robbed countless tombs in my life. This is the first time I have encountered such a weird thing."

"What is certain at the moment is that the middle-aged man just now must be a ghost in the tomb, but...why did it come out of it? And it also brought a piece of jade!"

"From his actions, it seems that there is no malice, but... what does he mean by this?"

"Haha! It's really interesting!"

"At this moment, Lao Huang suddenly burst out laughing, "The owner of this ancient tomb actually sent an envoy to carry us back! It's an anecdote!"

"messenger?"

"Old Huang's words reminded me."

"Perhaps, the other party is really an envoy sent by the owner of the tomb to meet us, and this jade article is just a meeting gift."

"Then...if that's the case, then the owner of this ancient tomb must have appealed to us, maybe he wants our help!"

(End of this chapter)