Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

The old man's reaction said everything. Jiang Ye asked Director Zeng to take the old man's wife and Fang Ling to leave for the time being. Only the old man and the young man were left in the living room, looking at each other across the mobile phone screen. .

Jiang Ye had a smile on his face when he looked at the old gentleman.

But the old gentleman didn't laugh. On the contrary, he was very anxious and worried.

"Old sir, are you worried now?"

"Is there anyone dead? Is there anyone dead?"

The old man asked anxiously, and Jiang Ye shook his head: "At present, no one has died yet, but if some time passes, it will be hard to say. Back then, you, Mr. Zeng, and Mr. Qin were all alone in Lanting Town. So what happened?"

"Hey... What a sin. I thought that the matter of Lao Qin's life being involved would be over. I didn't expect that he still hadn't swallowed his breath. Now that Lao Qin is gone, so is Lao Zeng. Now, I’m the only one left... I’m a sinner!”

The old man patted his legs as he spoke, his eyes red.

"Old man, I have already told you about the matter, so now I need to know the most detailed process. Why did you go to Lanting Town in 490, and what happened after you went to Lanting Town? Why did Mr. Qin die? You Why do you say you are a sinner?"

Jiang Ye's expression darkened a bit, and the old man took a deep breath and said, "If you want to talk about this matter, start with a hawker, start with a face."

"Six years ago, July 13th was a weekend. The three of us are engaged in archaeological work and like to go to the market in our free time. There is an old street in Jingdong. On that street, as long as it is a weekend, there will be all kinds of things. Various vendors would come. That day we stopped in front of a stall, and we were attracted by a face. At that time, the vendor told me that this was a thing used by ancient people to disguise themselves, and it was very vivid. It’s about the Tang Dynasty.”

"But his words are useless in front of us, but we are still attracted by that face. Because we can be sure that it is not something copied by the ancient disguisers, but a face. Really shameless! At that time, we asked him, where did you get this thing from? As long as you tell him, we are willing to buy it at the price (chef) he said. "

"The hawker was just looking for money. At first he told us nonsense, but then we told us directly that this thing is no more than fifty years old and there is no historical background. Later he said that he was from Lanting Town and that he was in Lanting Town that day. It floated down from the upstream while washing dung buckets in a small river."

"The main reason why the three of us are interested in that face is because of its embalming. Although we can be sure that it is not that old, let alone has anything to do with history. But after death, it will not take long for a person to turn into bones. , let alone save a face. How could this face be so well preserved at that time, especially when it was probably more than twenty years old? We wanted to figure this out, but what the vendor said. Not much, so we decided to go to Lanting Town ourselves.”

"The guide we were looking for was the hawker. The hawker took us to the location where he washed the dung bucket, and then the three of us went upstream to find it. Lao Lao and I were on the right bank of the river, and Lao Qin was alone on the left bank. The river bank is not wide. , it’s only about five or six meters, so we can easily see each other, but we went up the river and found no tombs on both sides from noon to night.”

"At that time, we actually speculated whether the thing might be something abandoned by someone in a village upstream, and he might have obtained it from somewhere else. That idea became stronger and stronger as time went by, but after dark Our discoverer Qin started to look different.”

"He was walking very fast at the time, faster than the two of us. When we noticed it, we shouted to him, Lao Qin, why are you walking in such a hurry? Be careful this night! Lao Qin didn't pay any attention to us. At first, he slowly changed from walking to running. In the end, he dragged his no longer young body and ran towards the front crazily!"

"Though we who do archaeological work have always said that we believe in science to the outside world, sometimes we encounter things that our professional academics cannot explain. Therefore, in the heart of every archaeological worker, the greatest awe of ghosts and gods is often the greatest. At that time, we suspected that Lao Qin was possessed by evil spirits, and we couldn't care less about Lao Qin running on the other side, so we wanted to wait for him to slow down and then swim to the other side to catch him. Hold on."

When the old man said this, his expression began to slowly change, and his somewhat cloudy pupils clearly revealed the fear in his heart at the moment.

"Lao Qin finally slowed down, and he couldn't run anymore. But we were out of breath at that time, and Lao Qin fell on the other side of the river bank, with his face facing us. At that time, he held his head high, Those eyes kept staring at us, as if saying help me, help me quickly!"

"Lao Zeng and I jumped into the water when we saw his expression. The water was not deep, but it was up to our waists. We waded through the water, but when we reached the middle of the river, there was a sign on Lao Qin's forehead. Suddenly, a hole appeared, and blood flowed out like crazy. Lao Qin seemed to be unable to make a sound without screaming. Lao Zeng and I became more and more anxious and wanted to rush over. "

"But...it only took one or two breaths. With a sneer, it was as if a pair of hands had torn off Old Qin's entire face! There was so much blood, it was so miserable! Old Qin His eyes were still rolling, but there was no skin on his face, only blood and flesh. I can't describe what he looked like at that time. I only know that Lao Zeng and I were both frightened at that moment."

"Old Qin also started to make noises, shouting loudly. We walked up to him and held his hand, fearing that he would grab his shameless face again because of pain. Unfortunately, he was torn off His face fell directly into the river and flowed away. "

"Lao Zeng and I probably didn't think about looking for that face at that time, so we just held his hand and prepared to call for help quickly. But when we held Lao Qin's hands tightly , our heads started to feel dizzy, and then it was like someone was covering our eyes, and we slowly saw some lights jumping, and then an idea came to our mind inexplicably, as if there was a voice. Ask us………”

"Is there anything you want?"

PS: I would like to recommend a friend’s new book: "The Sui Dynasty: I am Yang Guang". It is a very powerful historical text. You can read it!