Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

Lao Feng's experience seemed to be full of twists and turns. Even Jiang Ye, who was on the phone across the phone, didn't expect that his experience would be so exciting!

Hmm... As a horror anchor, Jiang Ye felt a little unkind when he thought of the word "wonderful", so he asked Lao Feng seriously: "Mr. Feng, how did you come back later?"

"When I saw the young poplar tree hanging on the wooden beam behind the door, I didn't know how to describe my mood at that time. Even at that moment, I was so panicked that I felt a little aggrieved."

"Maybe the word "grieved" is not very accurate, but my feeling is similar to that. I am a papermaker, and my profession is to fish for the vagina. I am entangled by evil things.

I couldn’t even tell which one was a human and which one was a ghost. During that period of time, I almost looked at who was a ghost and who was “one, seven, three,” not a human being.

Old Feng said angrily, and couldn't help but curse after he finished speaking.

"Then how was Yang Xiaoshu's body disposed of?"

"After I came to my senses, I called Yang Xiaoshu's mother, wife and children. As soon as I woke them up, the whole house was filled with cries. In her excitement, his mother even said that I had killed Yang Xiaoshu. In order to prove it, I even called the police to prove my innocence. The police went up to the mountain at dawn and gave me justice after investigation. Yang Xiaoshu hanged himself before I came to his house. He probably died around ten o'clock or almost eleven o'clock at night. But his mother didn’t believe it, saying that when I came just now, his little tree came out with me.”

"The police didn't listen. Even if Yang Xiaoshu's wife said this, she still couldn't believe it, because science, scientific facts are in front of them, what can the police do? Besides, even I was in chaos at that time, Yang Xiaoshu obviously At about one o'clock, he went to my house and knocked on the door, and then he followed me back to his house. But when I returned to his house, another poplar appeared, acting like a real and fake Monkey King. I thought that Yang Xiaoshu was real, but who would have thought that Yang Xiaoshu would have died a long time ago."

"Humans are not human beings, and ghosts are not ghosts. I don't even know whether those people who stand in front of me at night are human beings. Even if you look at their shadows, it is of no use. Those who are truly virtuous can Using a trick, he obviously has no shadow, but he can clearly see that he has a shadow.'

Jiang Ye knew that Old Feng's mentality must be broken at the moment, so he reminded him aloud: "Old Feng, who tied up those golden boys and girls?"

"It must have been put together later, and the head was placed on the previous paper figurine. I later told Yang Xiaoshu's mother, wife and children about this. They were so excited that they even went to Cuihua's mother-in-law's house. It was noisy. He pointed at Cuihua Po's coffin and scolded her, saying that she had killed Yang Xiaoshu. Later, Cuihua Po's grandson also became anxious and said that Yang Xiaoshu had agreed to it himself and he had given him a deposit of five hundred yuan. Making paper. He said that his grandma was going to be buried soon, so Yang Xiaoshu had to give him something to hang himself. It was because he couldn't think of it and was idle all day long. "

"The father-in-law and the mother-in-law agreed. Later, the paper was given to Cuihua Po. On the day of the funeral, her grandson personally put clothes on it. It is said that on the day it was carried up the mountain, the coffin was put into the pit. , it started to rain heavily. It rained very hard that day, and soon the water began to flow into the pit, soaking the coffin. The people watching at that time said that this Cuihua Po was probably real. It's bad, otherwise how could God's face change so easily?"

Lao Feng said with a long sigh, and Jiang Ye began to look for several key points in this incident.

1: Before her death, why did Cuihua Po insist that the golden girl given to her after her death wear the clothes of her great-great-grandson?

Two: The wooden house in the forest that was once used to isolate people with infectious diseases. That forest was an evil place.

Three: Who dotted those eyes? There are two taboos among papermakers: pricking the skin but not the heart, and not finishing the finishing touches. Who went to prick the eyes on Ti Xiaoshu’s paper?

Several questions came to mind, and Jiang Ye asked Lao Feng: "Have you ever investigated what Cuihua Po said before she died?"

"I went, how could I not investigate this kind of thing? I went to Wangjiakou and asked people to ask. I asked them if there was anything strange when Cuihua Po passed away? They didn't say anything at first. Later they told me that Cuihua Po was very strange some time before her death... Every day she would take a small bench to the foot of the mountain. That mountain was the mountain where her great-great-grandson had an accident. She sat at the foot of the mountain every day. Point at the mountain and curse!”

"At first, the people in the Wang family didn't think anything was wrong. They just thought that the old lady was unhappy thinking about the tragic death of her descendants. But she went there day after day, and sometimes she even had to wait until dark before coming back. Otherwise, the family would She was anxious for anyone who tried to pull her away. Oh, by the way, even though Cuihuapo was very old before her death, she was always in good health. She just didn't wake up and left after she did that. My son is here again.”

"The two have the best relationship. Her natal nephew came here to persuade her not to mess around. But unexpectedly, Cuihua Po grabbed her nephew's hand and said some strange words that day. After saying those words, her nephew even I hurried home without even eating. Finally, on the day of Cuihua’s funeral, her nephew didn’t come.”

"Then do you know what they said?"

"I don't know, no one knows what they said."

"Then did you ever go to that forest again? Maybe you didn't dare to go there at night. You should have gone to see it during the day, right?"

"I... sizzling... I... sizzling... sizzling..."

The voice on Old Feng's end suddenly became intermittent. When Jiang Ye saw this, he couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted: "Hey, Mr. Feng, can you hear me? Well...Mr. Feng, can you Did you hear that?”

Jiang Ye shouted twice but the sizzling sound did not subside. On the contrary, there was another sound on the other end... Feng's cry!

He started crying inexplicably on the other end of the phone, and said intermittently: "I went... I went to... opened a wooden door, and then I... ...I saw

،oooooo!”

"Then what did you see? Mr. Feng, is the signal there bad?" Jiang Ye asked.

Old Feng's cry became more and more frightening, and he responded: "I saw someone that none of you could have imagined, Po Cuihua... Po Cuihua is inside!".