Styx Doll (9)
[Alas, the world is unpredictable, you never know what fate will ask you to endure in the next moment]
[It feels like the revolutionary comradeship has finally begun to sprout]
[Yeah! I finally see some signs of love]
[Young people’s feelings are still quite pure]
[Hahahaha, I didn’t expect you to be such a roving guy. Actually, I’m also quite concerned about this issue.]
[Haha, stop it, stop making trouble, haven’t you counted why the anchor is here?]
[In the eyes of those who don’t know the situation, the anchor’s behavior is indeed quite misunderstood. It is simply a model of deep friendship and loyalty.]
He Guang ignored the two boys' teasing and the laughing comments. She was thinking seriously about something alone.
"This isn't the first time. Does Mr. Mo have the ability to predict the future or is it gradually awakening?"
The two boys were stunned. Chen Mengze thought of what Mo Liuying said last time in the villa and the hospital. "It may not be completely accurate, but it can definitely give us a reference or reminder."
Youyi had no doubts. Hauntings were so common that it was not surprising to see a prophet appear.
"Hmm..." He Guang nodded. She seemed to have some idea, but she didn't say it. She just said, "It's not dark yet, why don't we catch up on some sleep now."
Regardless of whether the two boys were sleepy or not, He Guang returned to his own room and planned to take a nap.
She was afraid that she would miss something because she slept too deeply like she did the last two times, so she instructed the system to wake her up when it got dark.
The system agreed, and then asked, "Host, are you angry?"
He Guang was puzzled. "How could that be? I know they were joking. I don't understand matters of the heart, but I feel that classmate Shen doesn't have that kind of intention towards me or classmate Mo."
She thought for a moment and added, "Many of my tribesmen have loved someone. Although I haven't experienced it, I can still understand it."
[Host, it's not that we doubt you, it's just that you are so slow-witted that you can tell whether others like you or not]
He Guang lay down on the bed. "I really don't understand much about love, but it doesn't matter. As long as I'm happy, that's fine! But if I had to choose, I don't want to have that kind of... that kind of person I like. Some of my tribesmen, my... tribe leader, seem to be in great pain.
I have friends I like, that’s enough.”
[Anchor, you are too young. You won’t say that when you meet someone you really like.]
[Master Patriarch, the anchor is indeed from a big family! ]
[Woof woof woof, making the sound of a single dog]
[Love is very painful! It would be great if the anchor could be happy like this forever. ]
He Guang turned over and said, "Then I'll go to sleep. I'll help you fight ghosts tonight."
*
The exciting night arrived as promised, and the three of them gathered in Shen Mengze's room again.
Youyi played the game without even raising his head. This time he chose a stand-alone game so he didn't have to worry about affecting his teammates due to operational errors.
He Guang was wearing headphones and seemed to be listening to music.
Chen Mengze was still not in a good mood and closed his eyes to rest.
In the silence, You Yi suddenly said, "If the hallucination combo comes again tonight, we will probably be wiped out if we are all hit. What will happen if we don't run around or resist?"
Chen Mengze sat up from the bed, "No, let's not talk about whether we can control our fear. If it wasn't an illusion, but we were really attacked, if we don't run away, we will just sit there and wait for death."
You Yi sighed, "No wonder nine out of ten horror movies have to play with hallucinations. Only when you experience it yourself will you know how exciting it is."
Shen Mengze smiled helplessly, "Just try to stay calm and adapt to the situation."
The two talked for a while and noticed that He Guang's phone screen had gone dark at some point, and she was sitting there motionless.
"Wako?"
The two people called her a few times and found that she did not respond, so they couldn't help but look at each other.
Youyi tentatively pushed her arm, but her head fell off and rolled twice on the ground.
A pair of eyes with only the whites left were revealed under his messy hair, and on his face was that weird smile that they were so familiar with that made their scalps tingle no matter how many times they saw it.
"Come and accompany me..."
Youyi jumped up and put as much distance between himself and Heguang as possible. He took a breath and said, "Alright! It's so exciting right from the start."
*
On the other side, He Guang watched the sky become completely dark. She unplugged her headphones and stood up.
Just as she was about to turn on the light, she found that both boys were sleeping with their heads tilted.
I don't know when fog formed outside the window, and the night became even more hazy and unpredictable. Originally, I could see lights in the distance when it just got dark, but now they seemed to be swallowed up by something.
A wailing sound was heard in the corridor, coming from far away and lingering.
He Guang did not turn on the light. Instead, he took out a small red brocade sachet from his pocket, folded something like a piece of paper into four halves, and stuffed it into the sachet.
The audience from another time and space had experience and knew that something would happen at night, so they all stayed in the live broadcast room early. Seeing her actions, they were very curious and asked her what she was doing.
[Anchor, what are you doing? ]
“The amulets are handmade on site,” said Kazumitsu.
System translation: "I bought a sachet on Taobao, and the core inside is the killer demon that was sealed during the first live broadcast.
The photo can resist one attack of the same type, but my host has never used it. "
After translating, it couldn't help but praise He Guang again, "Oh, my host, you are such a genius. Only you can come up with such a brilliant idea. But who are you going to give it to?"
Kazumitsu said with a grin, "I'll hang it on the door, so that when I'm not around, it will protect my friends for me."
"Smart." The system agreed, "He will definitely not let you down."
[That A-Lin, is he still alive? ]
[No, he's still dead? Streamer, you didn't deal with him.]
【You guys are just naughty】
【……】
[What’s going on tonight? The system is also messing around]
[Ghosts also have dignity. Ah Lin will be mad at you and cry.]
[This incident tells us that no matter whether you are alive or dead, don’t do evil, because you never know what retribution you will bring upon yourself]
[Hahaha, I suddenly remembered that someone was the leader of a terrorist group whose treasures were revealed to be from otakus]
Public Executions
【Ah Lin: Living people are so cruel! 】
[I see that the host and the system seem to be calm and have everything under control. Now that the two boys have fallen asleep, it seems that this is exactly what they want.]
"System-kun and I have a little plan," said Kazumitsu, "It would be inconvenient for me to take action if they are awake."
"If all goes well, maybe I can give them a good dream."
As she spoke, she patted the two boys on the shoulders with comradely love.
At this time, a very faint rattle sound came from outside. If you didn't listen carefully, it would almost be covered by the crying.
He Guang's expression brightened up, he opened the door a little and looked out secretly.
The corridor seemed to be infinitely extended by the darkness, and the bone-chilling coldness slowly receded with the black mist.
A small figure appeared in front of Heguang accompanied by the sound of drums.
[Hey, the master is actually this ghost doll]
[I guessed wrong, I thought it was the baby’s mother]
[Please be serious. You guys are making me laugh even in such a serious situation.]
He Guang was not too surprised, he just said quietly, "You can't judge a hero by his age!"
Shanzha shook the drum expressionlessly and walked down the stairs step by step. He was carrying a cloth bag on his back and it seemed that he was not only planning to drive away the black fog, but also wanted to do something else big.
He Guang closed the door, hung the sachet on the door handle, and followed quietly.
Perhaps due to the influence of the black fog, all living things in the village fell asleep early, and not even the barking of a dog could be heard.
Shanzha walked very fast. His footsteps were the only sound on the empty path. Even though the audience in front of the screen thought he looked eerie, they couldn't help but admire his courage.
Soon they crossed the long street and turned into a small road. There was a small woods ahead with very low visibility, so Shanzha's pace slowed down a lot.
He no longer walked in the dark. Instead, he lit up a flashlight and walked through the woods. But in the dim light, he looked like a ghost walking alone in the night.
Soon Shanzha walked to the river bank. He stood there quietly for a while, listening to the flowing river. He seemed to recall something, and his eyes revealed a little reminiscence and pain.
But soon, the emotions in his eyes were suppressed again, and he looked so misty that neither the light nor any emotion could be seen.
He Guang was hiding in the woods not far away, so he naturally couldn't see the change in his expression. He just saw him stand there for a while and then start to take something out of his bag.
She watched the other person take out a washbasin from the cloth bag, and it was an ancient style of phoenix peony flower pot with a large red bottom.
What is going on?
[This little world is really amazing, is this going to be made with a wash basin? ]
[I didn’t expect this little brother to have such an old collection. My great-grandmother likes this style more]
Shanzha didn't know that in the distant time and space, there was a group of people complaining about the basin in his hand.
He took out a stack of yellow paper for burning the dead, then he lit one of them with a lighter as a starter, and began to put them into the basin one by one.
The flames quickly licked the yellow paper, leaving only a pile of ashes.
Shanzha whispered, "Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, the grudges of this life, life and death are over, don't miss them, don't linger..."
He repeated it over and over again, his face looking pale in the light of the fire.
If a stranger passed by, he would probably be scared to death by the scene which looked like a scene from a horror movie.
The audience in front of the screen are experienced and can handle this small scene.
[It seems that the master is not very good at learning. He can only recite this exorcism spell.]
[Is this a master's method, or is it a ghost doll summoning spirits? ]
[How come this kid looks scarier than A-Lin during his first live broadcast?]
[This kid looks like my brother. He is sitting next to me and smiling at me. Is it too late for me to run now?]
[It’s too late (deep face)]
He Guang had been staring at Shanzha intently. At this moment, she finally said, "Stop it, something is coming."
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