Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

"My dad was very frightened that night. When he came back, his whole face was full of insincerity. Beads of sweat were dripping from his eyes. He didn't want to alarm me, but he controlled himself despite the fear. He couldn't control his movements. Anyway, he thought the force was very small, but actually he moved very hard when he was sitting on the bed, which woke me up all of a sudden. "

"I asked him, and he told me that when he went to the farmland just now, he felt something was on Xiao'er Mountain. Then he turned around to look, and he told me that at that time he looked at Xiao'er Mountain like a white shadow standing there, that The figure kept staring at him. He was so hairy at the time that he thought about what happened to me, so he didn't dare to stay there anymore.

"Then nothing happened again that night? Or did hair appear in your home?"

Jiang Ye asked at this time, and Xiao Pan sighed: "My dad and I didn't sleep that night, and then even my mom yelled. I couldn't sleep, and then my dad said that drinking was a coward.

Tonight, he got cold feet and asked my mother to get some wine and some peanuts or something. He was really frightened, and when he said he drank, he just wanted to change his ways. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a problem for our family of three to sit in the room and stare at each other. "

"Let's just stay like this until dawn. After dawn, I couldn't resist and fell asleep. My parents didn't sleep, but in the middle of the morning I heard a lot of noise outside. I ran out and saw a bunch of people surrounding me. I also squeezed into the open space in the village. My parents were among the crowd. I walked over and asked them what happened. My dad grabbed me so hard. Me, and I could feel that he was like an old cow protecting its calves. He pulled me beside him and said in a trembling voice that Grandpa Deng was dead and hanged himself on a locust tree in front of a grave on Xiaoer Mountain!"

"When my dad told me about this, my mind went blank. Is Grandpa Deng dead? Why did he die? He was still fine the day I saw him, and he was very energetic. Why? In just three or four days, he went to Xiaoer Mountain to hang himself. Was it because the comb was given to him that he hanged himself? Did I kill him? Anchor, tell me if I killed him. Dead old Grandpa Deng!"

Xiao Pan on the other end of the phone had already started crying.

"Xiao Pan, I don't know if you were responsible for his death, but from now on it seems that his death is probably related to the comb, which means it has something to do with you. So, have you ever been to the mountains? temple?"

Jiang Ye asked, and Xiao Pan suddenly became quiet.

Not long after, a series of strange sounds came from the other end of the phone:

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"Xiao Pan, what's wrong with you? Xiao Pan?"

"Anchor, I'm fine, I just feel cold suddenly."

"Then did you go to that temple again?"

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished talking about the death of the anchor Grandpa Deng. After my dad told me that Grandpa Deng died, I didn't know what to think at the time and squeezed into the crowd. Then I wanted to see it with my own eyes. Let’s see how Grandpa Deng died. But when I saw him, I realized that Grandpa Deng’s death was so weird. He was actually wearing a costume.

It's the kind of clothes worn by opera singers, and they belong to women. There was an obvious strangulation mark on his neck, and his tongue was hanging out. It's so scary, but when I saw that dress, I thought of another thing. "

"what's up?"

"It was on the open space at the entrance of the village. Before I picked up the comb, a theater troupe came to the village. Originally, there were a lot of people watching when the opera was going to be performed, but the performance had just started and the God of Heaven stopped singing. It was beautiful and it was raining heavily. No one wanted to go to the theater on a rainy day. However, the opera singers did not stop. At that time, I asked my dad why no one was watching. People don’t stop?”

"My dad said something that I still remember vividly. He said that as long as the opera starts and doesn't finish singing, it won't end. People don't watch, but there are other people watching. I asked him who else is watching. Ah, my dad said people don’t see ghosts.”

"When he said that, I was a little scared. I always felt that there were many ghosts under the stage that we couldn't see, standing there watching the play on the stage. And the play that was sung that day was a coincidence. It was a ghost. The play is called "Yin Hui Chao"!"

Xiao Panyi said that many people in the live broadcast room were curious because they had never heard of such a drama.

Jiang Ye explained: ""Yin Hui Chao" can be regarded as a ghost play. It tells the story of the Shang Dynasty when the soul of a great master returned to Brother Chao after his death. But the matter between "Yin Hui Chao" and Xiao Pan is not What’s the relationship?”

"Anchor, when I saw Grandpa Deng like that, an idea came to my mind. I was wondering if the comb was left on the field ridge by the opera singer that day. Because the village entrance can be seen from the field ridge. Yes, could it be that someone dropped the comb while combing my hair while watching the show? And then I picked up the comb?"

"Didn't you say before that when you went to see the water, it didn't rain during that time?"

"Yes, the rain that day was limited to the village entrance. There was a lot of rain in the village at the village entrance, but there was not a drop of rain in the fields at the other side of the village entrance!"

After hearing this, Jiang Ye understood that the magic of nature is very mysterious. Sometimes, let alone the entrance to the village, there is a line with sunny days on one side and heavy rainstorms on the other.

After figuring it out, Xiao Pan continued: "After I thought about that possibility, I told my dad when I went back that day. I asked if there would be ghosts watching the show that day, but my dad said it was impossible. How could it be possible that the comb didn't appear in the past few days but appeared when you went out? I think it's right, there are no such coincidences in this world, right? Then I told my dad that it was on Grandpa Deng's body Did you find the comb? My dad looked at it seriously after hearing it and said no. I said, how about we go to the mountain temple to find me?"

"That's all we talked about at that time. As for the other possibilities, my father and I already had a tacit understanding. So my father agreed to take me to the Dashan Temple to have a look. If we can find the comb, then We burned the whole comb."

"It's just that when we arrived at the Dashan Temple and opened the door of the temple, there were so many scratches on the golden body of the Bodhisattva...!"