Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

Lao Feng rejected Jiang Ye's request without thinking, but Jiang Ye didn't argue with him.

Just waiting silently.

Time passed by, not just how long it had passed, but Jiang Ye received a video invitation in his live broadcast room.

A smile appeared on his face, and Lao Feng also entered the live broadcast room.

"I can never get around Yang Xiaoshu. The reason why it has become taboo to leave out the finishing touches in the paper man is because I am afraid that the paper man will be haunted by his ghost. But if Yang Xiaoshu reincarnates later, then maybe There will be no ghost hauntings.”

"Now that Mr. Feng has figured it out, it would be better to show us the ancient papermaking craftsmanship now. I think there may be four or five million people in the live broadcast room now."

There are only a handful of people I have ever met.

Jiang Ye said with a smile, and Lao Feng laughed bitterly on the other end of the video, and then went to find some bamboo branches and get some mounting paper.

He is an old papermaker who has been working as a paper maker for decades, and the essence of his skills can really be seen when he shows them off.

It is said that the only martial arts in the world is fast, whether the skill is good or not can be seen in the speed.

Old Feng was able to tie up paper very quickly, but the things he made were not shoddy at all.

I don’t know how long it took 457, but Lao Feng finally tied up a human-like skeleton [then there were ten rings stuck in the paper.

The movements are still very fast, and an old craftsman is an old craftsman after all.

Then little by little, the paper was laid on the frame made of bamboo strips, and slowly, a little bit of human appearance emerged.

The craftsmanship of paper-making varies, especially in some TV dramas. Most of the paper-making techniques are not the work of craftsmen, so it doesn’t matter whether they are houses, horses, or golden boys.

They all look like crooked melons and cracked dates.

Think about it, the dead person looks like he is buried with something like that, how can he not cheat the body or the soul?

So those ugly paper buns in TV and movies actually make sense if you think about it carefully.

Lao Feng finally got out of Yang Xiaoshu, and there was no trace of folding on the papers.

"Gao! Mr. Feng, you are really proficient in this toilet paper tie!"

Jiang Ye couldn't help but admire it, and the audience in the live broadcast room was full of praise.

"Yes, although we are all laymen, this speed and this image are so lifelike!"

Seeing someone praising himself, "Old Feng's nervous face showed a rare knowing smile.

But when Lao Feng picked up the brush, his expression became nervous again.

When he raised his hand, everyone saw that Lao Feng's hand was shaking.

Jiang Ye didn't speak. It was not possible to comfort someone with just a few words at this time.

The brush touched the empty eye sockets. Old Feng pointed and returned it and said: "I have been a paper maker for decades, and I have never touched the eyes. In the past, when my own children were still very young,

They all asked me. Why didn’t dad draw eyes on the paper man? I was scared when I heard this question. "

"Now, I finally have to try it, hoo hoo... click on it, click on it!"

Old Feng gritted his teeth and clicked into the eye sockets of the paper man. At this point, the paper man was still lifeless, but it looked like a sketched portrait.

It seems to be standing still, but it is still expressive.

"Is this Yang Xiaoshu?"

"Will he really come?"

"It's windy, anchor, there's wind in my house!"

"It's so cold, the wind is so cool!"

Old Feng said immediately, there were indeed some things in the house that were swayed by the wind.

Jiang Ye looked at it and said, "Since you're here, just show up."

After the voice fell, Yang Xiaoshu's figure stood quietly at the door.

He hanged himself to death, but even if he turned into a ghost, he would still be ferocious and terrifying during the interrogation.

Entering the room, Yang Xiaoshu first glanced at Lao Feng, then looked at Jiang Ye:

"Yang Xiaoshu, you know that the finishing touches are not enough for the dragons, so why did you agree to put the finishing touches on Cuihua's mother-in-law's paper?"

Yang Xiaoshu looked at Old Feng with complicated eyes, but at this moment he apologized to Old Feng.

"Uncle Feng, I'm sorry! I, Yang Xiaoshu, have never made much progress in my life, but some time ago I really wanted to be a good person. I can't always pay for my children's school fees. My mother is sick and can't afford to go to bed. The hospital, let alone my daughter-in-law, hasn’t bought a new set of clothes in several years.”

"That day, my child was bullied at school. I was hanging around in the county and always felt that I was a figure. But the parent of the student who bullied my child that day was a wealthy man in the county. When I saw him at that time, I didn’t even have the guts to say a word. And he was standing right in front of me and slapped me ten times on the face."

"Haha, if a man can't do anything, he's really worse than a piece of shit. It's obvious that my child is being bullied, and I want to help the child with all my strength. But what happened in the end? In the end, in front of my child I was slapped in the face. At that moment, I realized that I had to do something serious, and I also understood what kind of bastard I had been a few years ago.

"But, what can I do? I don't know anything. Apart from drinking and bragging, the only thing I know how to do is paper-making. But this craft doesn't make money now, and the only ones that can still make money are Uncle Feng, you are such a famous person, so I have to make myself famous first. It happened that Cuihua Po’s grandson came to see me that day. He wanted to prick my eyes with paper, and he said that even Uncle Feng didn’t dare. Take this business."

"Pop Cuihua's grandson also paid enough, with a deposit of 500 yuan. Once it's done, all the items will be worth 2,000 to 3,000 yuan. This is a big order, and I thought I would definitely take it. So. I didn't hesitate, and at that time I thought that if I did it well, I could do the business that your old Uncle Feng didn't dare to take, and then wouldn't there be more people across the country who knew about me? Maybe if I do it well, I can still make a lot of money!"

"That's what I did. I'm still talking nonsense outside about how the best thing about paper-making is to keep your eyes open, so that everyone will come to me to tie up paper in the future. I'm sorry...Old Uncle Feng, be a human being I wasn't a good person at that time, and even when I was about to die, I thought about smashing your sign."

"It's just that I didn't expect that this dot of eyes was really impossible. That night, after I finished dotting the eyes on the two heads, the pair of great-great-grandchildren from Cuihua's mother-in-law's family came out. They pestered me every day, and as long as I You can see them everywhere you go.

"I'm scared, really scared. I don't want to die either, but I can see them wherever I go, and they also say uncle, you pricked us so ugly...Uncle, you obviously If you don’t know how to tie up paper, why do you want to prick us randomly! Yes, I can’t do anything else, I am a useless person, what’s the point of living for a useless person like me? It’s better to just die!”

Yang Xiaoshu said, squatting on the ground and crying in pain.

After he was haunted by two little ghosts, and because he could not change the situation, he finally found a rope and hung himself at home!