What happened to the anti-superstition campaign? The live studio is full of police officers

Chapter 391 Barbecue on the Grave

"Hahahaha, you little kids are really funny."

Suddenly, an old man’s hoarse laughter was heard in the live broadcast room, which scared the netizens who were immersed in it.

[Damn it, old man, please don't laugh so suddenly, it's quite scary at this time of night.]

[This sound almost made me think I had encountered something dirty.]

In the live broadcast room, there was a continuous stream of complaints.

Fortunately, the old man didn’t know what was posted on the barrage and was still talking to himself.

Bai Ningyu lowered her head, seemingly distracted, but in fact, the photos that Lao Xiao had just sent out kept replaying in her mind.

"There are two types of ghost walls. One is that they trap people inside, making it impossible for them to find a way out and causing them to go around in circles.

This kind of ghost wall is mostly caused by ghosts trying to protect you or simply teasing you.

The other kind of ghost wall is to lead people onto the wrong path with the intention of killing them.

You little kids are lucky to have encountered the first type." As he spoke, the old man stroked his gray beard again.

He grabbed something in mid-air and a set of tea sets appeared out of nowhere.

From the teapot, bursts of fragrance wafted, the aroma of tea filled the air, intoxicating.

The old man poured a cup of tea, handed it to Bai Ningyu, then poured himself another cup and took a sip happily.

Those ghosts that were suspended in the air all turned into pupae at some point. Bai Ningyu and the old man watched the live broadcast intently.

Each one of them looked like a hanged ghost, some of them were still shaking.

This makes the picture look very weird at one point.

After learning that their lives were not in danger, Lao Xiao and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lao Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "We didn't provoke any ghosts, so why did he target us?"

"I haven't provoked you yet! You're all sitting on top of someone's grave!

If this isn't considered provocation, what else do you want to do? Do you want to dig him out and have a chat with you?"

The nightmare sneered.

As soon as the words fell, the nightmare felt a chill all over his body.

Looking closely, she saw the old man glancing at her with resentment.

He was obviously dissatisfied with the nightmare for stealing his limelight.

The nightmare demon, who was originally feeling proud, suddenly shuddered, closed his lips tightly, and obediently became her background.

[Puff—forgive my unkind laughter.]

[Ha, so I'm sitting on top of someone's head. This ghost wall is the least of my worries.]

[By the way, don't you think the group of hanged people behind the anchor are hilarious? They all gathered around to watch their fellows causing trouble.]

[But then again, in the past, if there were ghosts, we would have seen them on the screen.

Today, Lao Xiao and the others were having a BBQ on someone's grave, but how come I didn't even see a ghost?

When Lao Xiao and the others heard that the resting place they had carefully chosen was actually someone's grave, their faces immediately turned ugly.

They quickly stood up and stepped back several meters.

As the last note of the March of the Volunteers sounded, Wen Lan turned off the loop play button on her phone.

"My friend, this song is so strange. It can actually keep ordinary ghosts away. Is it some kind of ghost-chasing spell? How come I've never heard of it before?"

The old man looked at Bai Ningyu and asked in confusion.

"Drive out the ghost!" Lao Xiao and others shouted in unison upon hearing this.

Afterwards, Lao Xiao was the first to suddenly realize something, slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "No wonder!

At first, my cell phone signal was intermittent and even the flame of the campfire was pitifully small.

It wasn't until Wen Lan released this song that a reminder popped up on my phone that the host was going to start a live broadcast.

Then, I subconsciously clicked on the live broadcast and grabbed the lucky bag.

At the time, I was just thankful for my good luck, but I didn’t expect this to be the reason! ”

[Don't tell me, don't tell me, it's truly a nationally selected product. It's truly amazing.]

[Oh my god, what are you waiting for? Download the song now!]

In an instant, the number of downloads of "March of the Volunteers" on major music platforms soared.

Just as Lao Xiao was sighing, a gust of cold wind swept over, and the flames of the bonfire were instantly extinguished!