Chapter 504: The good-looking but useless female anchor
Chapter 504: The good-looking but useless female anchor
Ah Xiang swallowed hard, carefully approached the cave entrance, and peered inside. Her face grew paler, and she trembled as she said, "It's...it's pitch black in here. It feels so scary."
Chen Yile walked forward and took out a compass from his backpack. The compass needle began to spin frantically. He looked solemn and said, "The yin energy in here is very strong. It's really not simple. Everyone, prepare your magic tools."
As he spoke, he pulled out the Tianshi Sword from his bag. The sword body was faintly glowing with cold light, as if it could also sense the evil spirit around it.
Seeing this, Qingting and A Xiang hurriedly took out their respective magic weapons from their backpacks. Qingting took out a peach wood sword with some strange runes engraved on it.
Ah Xiang took out a string of Buddhist beads that emitted a faint fluorescent light. Both of their hands were shaking slightly, but they still pretended to be calm.
The barrage in the live broadcast room instantly exploded.
"Wow, we're really going into the ancient tomb! This is so exciting! Come on, anchors!"
"It feels so dangerous. The anchors must come out safely."
"The compass is spinning so wildly, there must be big trouble. I'm both excited and scared."
At this moment, Lin Qingyao and the others were also rushing towards Xiaoqiu Mountain. Lin Qingyao sat in the car, her eyes fixed on the front, her hands unconsciously clenched, and she murmured, "Yile, you must not get into any trouble."
Mr. Hu drove while comforting her, "Qingyao, don't worry too much. We'll be there soon. Brother Chen is so capable, nothing will happen to him easily."
But these words of comfort did not make Lin Qingyao's frown relax. Everyone knew that this ancient tomb was extremely dangerous, and no one knew what kind of danger they would face next.
Chen Yile took a deep breath and walked towards the entrance of the ancient tomb first. Qingting and A Xiang hesitated for a moment and followed closely behind.
As soon as you step into the ancient tomb, a pungent stench of decay hits you in the face, mixed with a hint of chill, making you shiver uncontrollably.
The surrounding walls were covered with mottled moss and some strange murals. However, due to the erosion of time, they had become a little blurred, but one could vaguely make out that the paintings seemed to be some sacrificial or strange ritual scenes.
Holding a selfie stick, Qingting suppressed her inner fear and said to the camera, "Hey kids, we're already here. This tomb looks really ancient. These murals seem to hold stories. But the smell in here isn't very good, so please understand."
Ah Xiang clutched the Buddhist beads tightly, looked around vigilantly, and whispered, "Brother Chen, why do I feel like something is staring at us? I feel so scared."
Chen Yile responded in a low voice: "Don't scare yourself. Everyone be careful and pay attention to the movements around you."
As he spoke, he gently used the Tianshi Sword to push aside the spider web in front of him and continued to walk inside.
The ground under my feet was a little slippery, and occasionally I could step on some broken pottery shards, making crisp sounds that echoed in this silent ancient tomb, which was particularly creepy.
At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room were also infected by the tense atmosphere, and the barrage of comments was scrolling wildly.
"This atmosphere is too scary! Streamers, be careful! I feel a chill down my spine."
"These murals look so eerie. I wonder if there's something evil going on. I'm really worried about the anchors."
"I feel my heartbeat quicken. It's so exciting. Come on, anchors! I look forward to the sequel."
On the other side, Lin Qingyao and their friends' car finally arrived at the foot of Xiaoqiu Mountain. They quickly got out of the car and ran towards the mountain.
As Lin Qingyao ran, she watched Chen Yile's live broadcast on her phone, anxious and muttering, "Yile, you have to hold on, we'll be there soon."
Mr. Hu shouted from behind, "Everyone hurry up, Brother Chen and the others have already gone in, the situation is not good."
Everyone quickened their pace and rushed towards the ancient tomb. A rescue operation that was a race against time was underway.
Chen Yile and the others continued to walk deeper into the ancient tomb. The further they went, the stronger the eerie feeling became.
Suddenly, a strange "squeaking" sound came from a distance. The sound was like the cry of a mouse, but it also revealed an indescribable weirdness. It kept echoing in this empty ancient tomb passage, making people's scalps numb.
Qingting was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she could barely hold the selfie stick in her hand. Her voice was filled with tears: "Chen...Brother Chen, what is that sound? It's so scary."
Ah Xiang also tugged tightly at the corner of Chen Yile's clothes, her body trembling slightly as she said, "Is there any ghost out there? Should we get out first?"
Chen Yile frowned, his eyes fixed on the direction of the sound, and whispered, "Don't panic, let's see what the situation is. It may not be safe to go out now."
As he spoke, he gripped the Tianshi Sword tightly and walked cautiously towards the source of the sound.
As the distance got closer, the sound suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings suddenly became dead silent, with only the slightly rapid breathing of a few of them.
At this moment, Chen Yile felt a cold wind blowing from behind. He turned around suddenly and saw a black shadow flash by at such a fast speed that he had no time to see what it was.
Qingting and A Xiang also noticed something was wrong and screamed. The barrage in the live broadcast room was instantly flooded with all kinds of terrified messages.
"Ahhh, I saw a black shadow. It's so scary. Streamers, run!"
"This must be a ghost. It's so scary. I feel like something big is going to happen."
"Anchors, be careful! If things don't work out, retreat immediately! Saving your life is the most important thing!"
Chen Yile calmed himself down and shouted, "Don't be afraid, it shouldn't have gone far. Everyone, stand back to back and be on guard!"
Qingting and Ah Xiang hurriedly did as they were told. The three of them stood back to back, holding their magic weapons tightly in their hands, and looked around vigilantly. The tense atmosphere was like a taut string that could break at any time.
Lin Qingyao and the others were running frantically along the mountain road. Lin Qingyao was extremely anxious, with beads of sweat on her forehead. She shouted as she ran, "Yile, wait for us. You must hold on!"
Mr. Hu and the others were also anxious and rushed towards the ancient tomb at a faster speed, hoping to arrive as soon as possible to help Chen Yile and the others escape from danger.
Just when Chen Yile and the others were on high alert, the black shadow appeared again. This time it slowly emerged from the darkness, and it turned out to be a woman in ancient costume!
His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and his long black hair was casually draped behind him.
His clothes were tattered and stained with dried blood, and he exuded a strong smell of death.
When Qingting saw the woman, she screamed in fear and almost dropped the peach wood sword in her hand. "Ghost... ghost! Brother Chen, what should I do?"
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