Creation: I Am Azathoth

Not only the special investigation team of Neon, but also the Eagle Sauce Building received the news and launched a spy investigation, not to mention other countries.

Even the local people in Neon are restless, and many people want to sneak into Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine under the cover of night.

Some people were stopped, while others escaped the patrolling security guards and sneaked outside the main palace.

"Everyone, the main palace of Fushimi Inari Shrine is right in front of you. As soon as Rika opens the door, you can see the scene that everyone is curious about during the day..."

Not far outside the main palace, a young girl in black clothes was muttering to her mobile phone in the dark.

As an anchor, Qian Xiangli is very good at attracting attention.

Fushimi Inari Taisha's King Solomon's festival, this latest hot spot Asaka pear will naturally not let go.

Compared with other colleagues, she was lucky to be able to sneak here alone.

"Some say that King Solomon's ritual received a response from the gods. Some say it was a trick of the Fushimi Inari Shrine. Others say that the vision during the day is just a coincidence."

"What is the truth? Next, let Lijiang take everyone to explore and see what secrets are hidden in the main palace."

Qian Xiangli leaned against a dark corner and walked slowly towards the main palace.

"Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine, everyone must be familiar with it. But the sacred palace in the daytime is a little scary at night, and I always feel like I'm being stared at by something."

"It's because of the environment."

Qian Xiangli felt that it was normal to be afraid at night, so she didn't take it to heart.

"Okay, we're out the door."

The camera hole of the mobile phone was aimed at the front, and Qian Xiangli approached slowly.

The ground paved with white gravel, the majestic black palace, and the complicated decorations around it were emptied.

The place where the angel was placed outside the door left traces of the statue being dragged away.

The gods served in the main palace seem to have changed in a hurry.

Through the window, white paper light shines through.

"Did the audience see it? There are lights in the main palace at night. Is there someone living in it? Let's take a look through the gap in the window."

Qianxiangli raised her head and looked towards the window.

However, the attentive Asakari didn't realize that when she switched back to the front camera, the barrage frantically swiped up, all urging her to run.

"Run, host!"

"Pear jam, there is something behind you!"

"White stuff!"

"A mass of moving ice!"

Not noticing the bullet screen reminder, Qian Xiangli gently lowered her breathing.

Just as she was about to poke her head to see what was going on in the main palace, the phone in her pocket suddenly started to move.

This is her personal mobile phone, and only the phone numbers of her parents, relatives and friends are stored in it.

Qianxiangli was very depressed, why did she call herself at this time?

Everyone should know that she is live broadcasting!

Is there something urgent?

Qian Xiangli leaned against the window and bent down, took out her phone and clicked to answer.

"Run! There is something behind you! There are patrolling security guards two roads away, don't look back, run!"

The owner of the voice is Asakari's father, a staid middle-aged man who never jokes.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into dead silence.

Squatting on the ground, Qian Xiangli stared at the phone with dull eyes, her teeth were clenched in fear, her cheeks bulged like hamsters.

Dad never joked.

There is really something behind him.

For a moment, fear and sadness flowed upstream, and tears fell drop by drop.

Qian Xiangli tried not to let herself cry, and looked at the screen of the mobile phone that was broadcasting live.

The dense bullet screens all told her to run, and some viewers had already called the police.

But it's too late!

Because of Qian Xiangli who squatted down, Yu Guang found the legs formed by white ice crystals beside him.

so cold.

At this distance, even if the police came, they could only collect the corpse.

Father, goodbye.

Fear was like a big withered hand scratching the heart, even though the monster behind him didn't make a move, Qian Xiangli felt as if she had entered a refrigerator, her whole body was cold and stiff.

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