Horror Check-In: Check In A Ghost Every Day

Ye Ling looked at the scene in front of her, she was a little dumbfounded, she couldn't believe her eyes.

With just a wave of the hand, such a large concrete pier disappeared? And what appeared on the spot was a dilapidated small Taoist temple.

"What kind of new live broadcast technology is this? Adding special effects is like a movie?" She didn't even eat breakfast at the moment, and she couldn't hide the shock in her heart and started the barrage.

At the same time as she sent out the barrage, a series of dense barrage floated over.

"I'm stupid, is this the legendary fairy?"

"Not to mention, I also chased after this special effect, and this is the first time I heard that this kind of special effect can be added to the live broadcast.

"You are all talking about special effects, but no one has noticed that this live broadcast room is a live broadcast of supernatural powers? Don't you think this dilapidated Taoist temple looks a little weird? In broad daylight, I was a little flustered when I looked at this Taoist temple .”

"Really, it's clearly in broad daylight, but this Taoist temple gives me the same feeling as seeing those haunted house adventures at night.

Seeing this, Ye Ling couldn't help but take a closer look at the Taoist temple~.

Sure enough, as the barrage said, this Taoist temple obviously looks like a dilapidated small Taoist temple, but after seeing it for a long time, I feel an inexplicable feeling of hairiness in my heart.

This kind of feeling is like a timid person walking to the cemetery at night, looking at the graves one after another with a distance in his heart.

"There is something wrong with this Taoism." Although Ye Ling couldn't see anything, he thought of it instinctively.

"There is a problem with this Taoist temple." Outside the Taoist temple, Yin Jian looked at the Taoist temple in front of him, and said solemnly.

This is something that normal people can see at a glance through the live broadcast, and he can naturally see something wrong with this Taoist view at a glance.

But the weirdness is the weirdness here. You can feel something wrong with the Taoist temple when you look at it, but you can't perceive the supernatural power and ghosts that exist in the Taoist temple through perception.

He also understood the mood of Wuweizi's old way back then.

It is obvious that something is wrong at a glance, but it cannot be detected through various supernatural means. For a ghost master, this is the most terrifying thing.

Because this means that the ghosts here have gone beyond the cognition of human beings and even ghost masters.

But Yin Jian calmed down very quickly. From the very beginning, many ghosts he met were beyond normal human cognition. For those above level 5, if they want to be imprisoned, in many cases, they cannot use human beings to understand the world. normal cognition to think.

"I haven't been back for so many years, this place is getting more and more evil." Wu Weizi looked at the Taoist temple in front of him, and couldn't help sighing and complaining.

"Let's go." Yin Jian didn't care about the old man's complaints, and walked straight ahead to Qing Yiguan.

As Yin Jian moved forward, the live broadcast was getting closer and closer to Qing Yiguan, and the audience watching the live broadcast couldn't help but hold their breath.

There are even fewer barrages, and the only barrages are to express my inner tension.

"There are extremely advanced ghost abilities affecting the audience before the live broadcast." In the technical room where the headquarters and Yin Jian are directly connected, Li Ji couldn't help but said in horror.

This view does not seem to feel any supernatural power, but it is obvious that it has affected every audience through the live broadcast. This kind of emotional tension is a good proof.

It's just that this impact is very small at present.

Of course, it may just be a phenomenon similar to the uncanny valley effect, which makes people seem to be involuntarily afraid of fear.

Li Ji hoped that it was the latter, because if it was the former, it would be hard to imagine what kind of horror level the ghost in this clear view had reached.

Yin Jian didn't care, he walked straight in front of Qing Yiguan without slowing down.

However, he didn't choose to immediately push open the mountain gate to enter, but took out a mourning stick from nowhere.

This also caught the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room. The previously inexplicably infiltrated Taoist temple, coupled with the mourning stick in Yin Jian's hand, indeed had a lot of supernatural feelings. It was obviously after nine o'clock in the morning, because the sun was below.

boom.

The next scene directly refreshed the audience's worldview.

Yin Jian took the fragile mourning stick and lightly smashed it against the dilapidated wall of Qingyiguan.

The entire wall seemed to vibrate, and a large hole appeared directly on the clear wall, and dense cracks, like spider webs, spread on the wall.

"This Qingyiguan is indeed the same as Zhengyiguan. It is created by some kind of ghost plus supernatural power." Yin Jian looked at the big hole in the wall in front of him, which was expected.

If it was a normal courtyard wall, the power of lightly smashing the mourning stick would not be so powerful, but it was precisely because of the supernatural power that the ability of avoiding ghosts and destroying the mourning stick was activated, which caused such a big commotion.

This kind of Taoist temple inherited by the ancient ghost masters is essentially to suppress ghosts with ghosts, and this Taoist temple is the main force of suppression.

The Taoist monks and ghost masters guarding the Taoist temple are more like tomb guards. They want to ensure that the Taoist temple is not damaged by others and release the suppressed ghosts below.

But it is obvious that the Taoist temple of this pure one view is not as good as the righteous one. In addition, the ghosts suppressed by this Taoist temple are so fierce that the Taoist temple itself has been eroded by the ghost inside.

This is the clear sense of penetration and weirdness that the audience felt before.

"Mr. Yin's strength is really great." The old Taoist looked at the big hole in the wall of the Taoist temple, flattered his throat, but felt that it would be too cliché to just say a strong word.

After thinking about a lot of words, the old Taoist didn't come up with an unconventional flattery.

Only when he saw that Yin Jian was about to open the door and walk in, he muttered in a low voice.

The live camera also perfectly recorded this scene.

On the barrage, there were pieces of "Kneel to the boss" barrage.

No matter what the barrage says, at least so far it is still very harmonious. Li Ji also asked people to check the barrage carefully so as not to miss some important clues.

When everything went well, Yin Jian opened the door of Qingyiguan.

The moment he pushed it away, a chill came over his face.

It is clearly broad daylight and there is no shelter, but the sunlight in this Taoist temple is inexplicably dimmed a lot.

"The signal is good, Mr. Yin, there is no barrier of spiritual power."

Li Ji's voice came from Yin Jian's earphones.

Yin Jian responded in a low voice, expressing his understanding.

This is the best result. The ghost system requires a live broadcast of the whole process. As long as there is no supernatural power to interfere with the signal, it is naturally the best.

The live broadcast is still going on.

Many viewers of the live broadcast became nervous, but Yin Jian was not affected in any way, he just glanced around at the layout of Qingyiguan.

This is a very small Taoist temple, which is different from Zhengyi Temple.

Only a few rooms fall into the courtyard, and the middle of the courtyard is where the main hall of the Taoist temple is located, and it is also the place where the righteous gods of Taoism are enshrined.

But when Yin Jian walked into the main hall, he saw that what was enshrined in the Taoist temple was not Sanqing Zhengshen, but a Buddha statue. This Buddha statue was not big, but it was extremely weird.

Especially the head of the Buddha statue is gloomy and somewhat unclear.

At this time, the old Taoist said to Yin Jian in a trembling low voice: "Mr. Yin, I remember that what we enshrined here at the beginning was indeed the Sanqing God. It was not a Buddha statue. The double-faced Buddha statue was just a small one. Buddha statue."

"It's normal. This clear view has already been taken over by the ghost that your master suppressed back then." Yin Jian's expression was extremely calm, and even the terrifying words uttered by the old man didn't affect Yin Jian in the slightest.

He took out a white lantern with big inscriptions written on it.

The pale light seemed to dispel the darkness in the main hall, but it didn't make the audience watching the live broadcast any less frightened.

"Good guy, this Taoist temple is already a bit gloomy and weird, and the big brother's unlucky sacrificial lamp scared me even more. This funeral lamp and the previous mourning stick are really more unlucky than the other, and more permeating than the other. I finally know why it’s called a supernatural live broadcast.”

"Not to mention, the preparation of the props is very conscientious, just like making a movie, the acting skills of the old Taoist and the brother with facial paralysis are also very good, especially the old Taoist, the frightened eyes just now are better than those little fresh meat I don't know how many times stronger, I don't know which old drama player it is."

"I admire the big brother in front of me, and I am in a mood to make fun of it. I am timid, and I always feel that the things filmed in this live broadcast room are weird, not like acting."

…… Ask for flowers………

Internet friends are quite courageous, after all, they are separated by a network, plus it is in the morning, and the sun is shining. Even at the beginning, some people were not used to that weird feeling, but now they are getting used to it. up.

One by one, the bullet screens were teased.

Until Yin Jian hit the sacrificial lamp on the head of the Buddha statue.

"Fuck."

"Barrage body protection."

"Fortunately, it was brushed during the day, if it was at night, it would have passed away on the spot."

It’s no wonder that the water friends are frantically posting bullet screens. It’s really that the things Yin Jian illuminated with lights are too horrifying.

The head of this Buddha statue is not a kind-faced Buddha at all, nor is it the evil ghost statue behind the double-faced Buddha statue that Wu Weizi said before.

What is carved here is a human head, the head of a centenarian.

Of course, it is not a real human head, it can be clearly seen that it is carved, and even the craftsmanship is very rough, but in this dark hall, on this Buddha body, it looks extremely weird.

Especially the expression sculpted on the head and face of this man, with kind brows and kind eyes, just like a peaceful corpse.

The eyes are closed, and there is a strange smile on the corner of the mouth, which is extremely terrifying.

This kind of horror has already surpassed the so-called uncanny valley effect. It is a feeling that even if you see it in broad daylight, it will make your heart shudder, and the cold air will rush straight to your spine.

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Yin Jian was a little worried that the number of live broadcasters would be greatly reduced, which would affect the effect of finding the law of ghosts.

But it's clear that there are too many thrill-seekers on the Internet.

Li Ji told Yin Jian through the Bluetooth headset in Yin Jian's ear that the number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing rapidly.

Because Yin Jian's live broadcast is very effective, and it is fermented with the influence of the best recommended positions.

Even in broad daylight, Yin Jian's supernatural live broadcast is definitely an unpopular live broadcast. The number of people has exceeded 10,000 in an instant just now, and it is still climbing rapidly.

"Observe the barrage." Yin Jian just reminded, and began to check the head carved on the Buddha statue.

In front of the Buddha statue, Wuweizi Lao Dao thumped and fell to his knees on the ground, tears streaming down his face, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Yin Jian guessed something.

Sure enough, the next second, the old Taoist cried loudly: "Master."

The head of the old man on this Buddha statue is indeed Wu Weizi's experienced master, a Yama-level ghost master who suppressed this Qing Yiguan ghost.

But at this moment, his head was carved on this weird Buddha statue. Netizens who don't know the situation may think that this is a prop prepared by them. This is just a weird and terrifying old man's head carved out of stone.

But people like Yin Jian and Lao Dao, who are in the circle of ghost masters, are very

clear.

When Qing Yiguan's head was engraved here, he was very likely to have been killed by the ghost of the double-faced Buddha statue.

Yin Jian didn't know how to comfort others, he just watched Wu Weizi kneeling on the futon, crying loudly.

The water friends in the live broadcast room are still admiring Wu Weizi's acting skills, but they don't know that Wu Weizi's master is an old man who has been silently guarding ghosts for more than a hundred years in this Taoist temple deep in the mountains and old forests.

The ghost master really died in the hands of Li Gui.

Soon, Wu Weizi stood up again, and wiped away his tears with his tattered Taoist robe.

The former flattering expression of the philistine has disappeared, and it is replaced by a resolute expression.

If he was forced to come here reluctantly by Yin Jian before, then now he has clearly made a decision and determination.

Although the old Taoist priest is a cowardly philistine and has an old-fashioned character, when he saw the master who raised him like his own son died in the hands of a ghost, his blood was also aroused.

out.

He didn't say much, but his actions were much more agile, he followed Yin Jian silently, no longer passively resisting as before.

On the other side of the headquarters, Li Ji kept Yin Jian's reminder in mind. He kept reminding the staff at the headquarters to always pay attention to every barrage.

Sure enough, after the number of viewers increased, a staff member called Li Ji to a screen.

The above is the filtered barrage that is not quite right.

"Brothers, I seem to be dazzled. There seems to be a figure behind that old Taoist priest."