Chapter 450: The Casket Hangs 18



The audience found that there were an unusually large number of advertisements tonight.

The timing of each advertisement is just right, allowing these supernatural beings and the cassock to pass by each other skillfully, while still being thrilling and exciting, causing the audience in the live broadcast room to exclaim in surprise.

The weird audience and human audience in the live broadcast room seemed like fans supporting different teams. When one team lost, the other team would cheer.

They greeted each other, exchanged sharp words, and stirred up anger.

High-level weirdos are self-righteous, while most of the people hanging around in the live broadcast rooms are low-level weirdos. Their thinking is rigid and corrupt, and they just blindly imitate humans. Even if they learn to be similar to humans in normal times, they will be full of flaws when they meet the real person.

These weird viewers no longer cared about the game situation and started fighting with humans in the live broadcast room. The popularity and interaction value they brought squeezed out other old live broadcast rooms in one fell swoop, and they directly rushed to the top of the list and were far ahead.

There is a huge gap in strength between Jiashaxuan and the psychics, but there is only one of them, while these psychics appear in batches at different locations.

The human wave tactic is really abominable.

After several hours of long-distance running, Jiashaxuan's four strong and powerful legs were so exhausted that they were smoking, but he still hadn't gotten a single bite of meat.

The audience in the live broadcast room were initially nervous, but as the cassock hanger missed its catch again and again, they relaxed and were in a mood to enjoy the bear fishing.

The contestants are happy and the advertisers are happy too.

Jiashaxuan doesn't look too happy, but what does it matter?

Who can make everyone happy?

Xincun TV City wanted audiences from all over the world to see their faith shattered after the official psychics were brutally killed in a weird way, but it was the excellent physical fitness of these psychics that bought them more time for their counterattack.

The audience couldn't help but think of the Chinese psychic who casually treated Avina. If this happened to them, they would definitely be killed on the spot.

The threat of bear damage was temporarily reduced, and more and more lone psychics followed the special marks left by their companions and headed east. With their concerted efforts, their efficiency was amazing, and they completed the digging of the deep hole trap in just one day.

In order to prevent the cassock from jumping out of the cave, the cave was five meters deep. Bears are good at climbing trees, and the surrounding area was frozen with ice to make it extremely hard and smooth, preventing the cassock from climbing out from the bottom of the pit in the first place.

With so many ads aired this time, the audiences even memorized the advertising slogans. After the sixth ad aired, Jiang Ji received an internal call.

It was her direct supervisor who called and said that the advertiser thought the effect was good, but the promotional contract for each program clearly stated the number of advertising promotions, so she was asked to pay attention to controlling the frequency of advertising.

Jiang Ji agreed readily and took the opportunity to show his loyalty.

The other side was a little overwhelmed by the flattery.

The boss was originally planning to carry out the routine PUA in the workplace, but he couldn't find any opportunity to intervene. After hanging up the phone, he was still wondering when he had such a direct subordinate who he had no impression of.

He speaks very nicely, and is worth cultivating.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ji's eyes fell on the screen that was still on. Except for a very small number of people with poor directions who were still wandering outside, the rest of the live broadcast rooms were all aimed at the deep pit outside the hut.

The situation of those psychics who stayed behind was not much better. They kept digging snow to make pits. Their hands were already red and festering from the cold. They were laying branches on top, and then a layer of snow, and pouring water on it to form a thin layer of ice that allowed two or three people to walk on it. They hung the cassock and led them to the designated location.

Many experts and netizens are analyzing the load-bearing capacity and success rate.

Her boss did not stop the advertisement for the first time. If he had been more utilitarian and taken credit in front of the leader, it would have been difficult for him to deny the relationship later. He had already stepped half a step onto the pirate ship, and the ship had already left the port.

You can only move forward, not backward.

Jiang Ji carefully controlled the frequency of advertisements so that they would not be too boring and cause all the weird viewers to leave, but instead attracted more comments.

Although the weird side was basically full of curses.

...Who says black and red is not red?

Jiang Ji is not picky.

The bear trap was set up and Jiang Ji stopped placing advertisements. The more he pressed the button, the slower it bounced back and the deeper it sunk.

If you run a few more ads, it probably won’t work anymore.

So Jiang Ji began to study the keys engraved with other symbols.

Jiang Ji is really not picky.

After being fooled so many times, Jiashaxuan finally reacted and stopped following the smell of bear fur. Instead, he went directly to look for the scent of humans.

I don't know when fog appeared between the sky and the earth. The thick fog made the surrounding trees blurry shadows in front of my eyes. The fog condensed into ice in my lungs. Many red lights shone through the thatched cottage in the distance.

The cold blood boiled in the fetid veins, and the cassock hung in the mist, catching the scent of those who toyed with it, the humans.

It was near the long-abandoned village that was now lit up again.

A bear skull was pierced through a bamboo pole at the entrance of the village.

The bear's skull was weathered and brittle and stuffed with straw, an old human custom to prevent the bear's soul from returning to the body.

Let the bear's soul have no place to rest.

The cassock was hanging with its ferocious, protruding beast mouth grinning, its long, sharp canine teeth flashing with cold light, its cold beast pupils lit up by the fire in the distance.

The Ainu people perform the bear-sending ceremony when night falls in winter. They believe that the night in this world is the day in the other world.

The day in this world is the night in the other world.

The Ainu people would carry the severed bear heads to a shed called "Inaiu" made of willow wood and perform a sacrifice there, so that the bear's soul could be sent to heaven. The bear that returned to heaven after death would urge other bears to come down to the mortal world, so that more bears could be hunted the following year.

"Inaiwu" means "bird".

"Inaiu" is the messenger of the Bear Festival, which sends the bear's soul and the Ainu people's good wishes for the coming spring to heaven.

Only a few broken pieces of rotten wood remained where the shed was. The audience in the live broadcast room vaguely saw a raven hovering in the night sky.

The black feather seemed to appear and disappear in the darkness, and its cold eyes stared down.

The bear never reached the beautiful spiritual world, but became a source of resentment and pollution. Did Inaiwu really deliver mankind’s prayers to the gods?

If the crow points to "lies" and "death".

It actually conveyed the bears' resentment to the sky.

Or will it lead the bear's soul into the underworld?

The thick cold fog was flowing slowly.

There was a pile of dry firewood on the ground three or four meters away. Several human mutants were shivering with cold and were carrying the firewood towards the hut.

In the live broadcast room, Jiashaxuan slowed down his pace, stepped on the snow with his large, rough soles, tried not to make any sound, and approached quietly.


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