Food anchor teaches you how to raise ghosts

Facing the sudden change, the live broadcast room was as silent as a dead machine, and after a while, it erupted like a torrent.

"Handsome who are you!"

"The anchor stretched out his hand, and turned into a big living person?"

"There is still this kind of operation!"

"Such a god-defying face, such a supermodel figure, is this handsome guy dating?"

Xia Chun has been live broadcasting for so long, and this is the first time he has seen overwhelming bullet screens in his live broadcast room. The screen is so densely blocked that even the audience complains that they can't see anything.

He stared at the man intently, with a provocative voice still echoing in his ears, what does the phrase "crabs are delicious" mean?

In the darkness, Feng Yuzhi murmured, "Soul Lamp?"

Xia Chun came back to his senses, and noticed a faint blue light floating in the air, cold and scattered, like a will-o'-the-wisp.The man standing beside him spoke again: "What is a soul lamp?"

Feng Yuzhi's eyes froze: "Are you a human or a ghost? Where did you come from? Mr. Xia, leave quickly, don't get too close to him."

Xia Chun also felt that the appearance of the man was very strange. He wanted to stand a little further away, but he still held his hands.Although I didn't feel any strong power, it could even be said to be very gentle, but I just couldn't break free.

Feng Yuzhi set up his formation and was about to cast a spell. Suddenly, there was a dense ringing of bells, as if thousands of bells were ringing together, which made people's eardrums tingle and their minds were disturbed.

Mengmeng hurriedly covered her ears, and couldn't restrain herself from yelling.Feng Yuzhi's ears were filled with blood, and he could hardly hold on.

Xia Chun also wanted to cover his ears, but he had only one hand, and was about to try to break free again, but when he heard the ghost bird roar, the deafening ringing was instantly annihilated.

Xia Chun was stunned, is that really a bird?What bird roars?

"Soul Lamp," the man said calmly, as slowly as if he was reciting scriptures, "what is it?"

His expression was indifferent, his tone was careless, but there was a kind of natural coercion in the invisible.Feng Yuzhi's chest heaved rapidly as if he couldn't bear it, and said with a white face: "The soul lamp is a magic weapon, which can extradite the soul of the dead, bring the dead back to life, and lose the soul of the living. But the time limit is limited, the dead will die after all, and the living Will also return to the soul."

Holding the cigarette stick, the man slowly exhaled a mouthful of unpredictable white mist: "How do you know?"

Feng Yuzhi stared at the illusory mist and said in a daze: "Our ancestors once made soul-inducing lamps, but they have been lost for thousands of years, but some records have been left."

The bell suppressed by the ghost bird's roar rang faintly again, as if there was endless resentment.The golden lines on the man's body shone slightly, he turned to Xia Chun and said in a low voice, "Want to see it?"

Xia Chun didn't understand, so he asked, "What are you looking at?"

The man slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his smile was exquisite and charming: "Fate."

The white mist slowly floated in, blurring Xia Chun's vision, and the surrounding darkness surged and receded like an ebbing tide.As the battle turns and the stars move, the lakes and lakes are poured out, and the mountains and rocks stand upright, lifting up the ancient temples that have sunk under the mire.

When the wind is blowing, the surrounding lights seem to be thrown into a pool of green ink, and a quiet blue light flows out.Xia Chun regained his composure, and the surrounding area was extremely lively, the quaint long street was decorated with lights and festoons, the surroundings were bustling with people coming and going, everyone was wearing ancient costumes and ghost masks.

He stood at the intersection of alleys and streets, he didn't know where to go for a while, at first he thought it was just an illusion, but was hit by several people on the shoulder one after another and almost fell down.He soon discovered that he could see and feel the other person, but the other person could not see and feel his presence.

A hand gently supported him from behind, and someone whispered intimately in his ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xia Chun turned his head suddenly, and saw the man standing behind him, his face was illuminated by the lights, which added a bit of bewitching color, especially those eyes that reflected the fire light, like a river carrying golden sand meandering and flowing, Ye Yesheng The glow is dazzling.

Xia Chun couldn't stand the almost zero distance, he stepped back a little and frowned and asked, "Who are you, where are you, where are Mr. Feng and Meng Meng?"

As soon as the words fell, a woman beside him said in surprise: "It's so blue, what kind of place is this!"

It was Mengmeng who spoke. She was excited for a moment, forgetting to be afraid, looking around in the crowd, and from time to time, full of curiosity, she ran to linger in front of the stalls with rows of colorful lanterns.

"Don't run around," Xia Chun called Mengmeng, "Did you see Mr. Feng, and where is that kid?"

It was only then that Mengmeng remembered her "Flower Guardian Messenger": "I didn't see it, it should be nearby. I haven't paid attention to the kid, but since that man appeared, the kid seems to have disappeared."

Xia Chun covered his forehead, and said something that he couldn't believe with a broken look: "You can't... it's that brat, right? Haha, I must be crazy."

The man looked at Xia Chun with a gentle smile on his face, but didn't answer his question.At this time, someone shouted "Let's put the river lanterns on", and the crowd on the street immediately walked in the same direction.

On the broad river surface, lotus-mounted river lanterns float from the upper reaches, drifting with the current, carrying people's longing for the dead, with a kind of mournful and lonely beauty.

Mengmeng looked at the river with excitement and said: "Our family's ancestors have lived in this star field for generations. When I was young, I often heard stories from my grandma telling the family. I have always wanted to come here to have a look. When the world game came here, I didn't expect not only to see the female ghost mentioned in the grandma's story, but also to have such an incredible adventure..."

Xia Chun didn't listen to her carefully. When a young girl passed by him, she took off the ghost mask from her face and revealed a clean and beautiful face. It was the female ghost she saw by the lake before.

The female ghost I saw at that time was beautiful, after all, she was not a living person, and her face was so stiff and lifeless that people dared not look at it more.Now she is standing here alive, her eyebrows are agile, her style is graceful, and she is bright and moving under the radiance of the lights.

Xia Chun thought of the red thread on the female ghost's neck, subconsciously looked at the girl's neck, but there was no decoration.

"I'm afraid I watched a magic show."

"Won't the anchor explain what's going on? I'm in a daze right now."

"The second face is bewildered, at a loss."

"Three faces are confused, is this good-looking young lady the female ghost just now?"

Xia Chun is more confused than anyone else now, with [-] black question marks circling in his mind, how can he even bother to explain the situation in front of the audience.When she was in a daze, she saw "ghost girl" lowering her eyes, parting her red lips, and said softly, "Master Zhanyi."

At this time, most people gathered by the river to watch the river lanterns, and the long street was much empty than before.The sparse pedestrians all wore ghost faces with ferocious expressions and angry eyes, as if this place was not the human world, but the world of ghosts.

And in this ghost world, walking a monk, tall, broad shoulders, dressed in monk clothes, wearing a bamboo hat.He stopped a few steps away from the girl, bowed squarely and said, "Benefactor Bai."

This figure is so familiar, Xia Chun is almost sure that it is a ghost monk.He said with a bit of shock: "I didn't expect that the ghost monk and the female ghost had a relationship in their previous lives. In the end, both of them became ghosts and wraiths, wandering in the swamp with no escape. The reason behind this turned out to be... so stay tuned The star field ghost talk brought to you by the man."

In order to hear more clearly, Xia Chun moved a little closer, and heard the girl surnamed Bai say, "I'm getting married."

Seemingly indifferent, the monk just said, "Congratulations to the benefactor."

Girl Bai's eyes were slightly red, she stared blankly at the monk, bit her lips as if she had a thousand words to say, but she still couldn't say it in the end.The two passed each other on the street, and as they drifted away, the flames dancing around became colder and darker.

The ghost girl's name is Bai Wan, she is from the concubine's room of a young lady from the Bai family in the east of the city.Because the mother was bullied by the mistress all the year round and could not be comforted by her husband, she devoted herself to eating fast and praying to Buddha, telling the grief in her heart to the Buddha to seek relief.

She often took the young Bai Wan to burn incense and worship Buddha in nearby temples, and sometimes stayed in the temple to copy scriptures.Bai Wan became friends with a young monk who was about the same age and named Zhan Yi, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were childhood sweethearts.

A few years later, Zhan Yi was selected and sent to Tu'e Temple, and the two never met again.Until the year of Jiji, Bai Wan encountered villains outside the city, and was rescued by Zhan Yi who happened to pass by.When they met again, both of them remembered their childhood past, and the feelings in their hearts were turbulent again.

Bai Wan's mother was weak and died young, and the mistress couldn't get used to her in every possible way. Seeing that she was of marriageable age, she decided to betroth her to the eldest son of the Meng family in the south of the city.

The eldest son is named Meng Shiyin, who is famous and talented, and it is reasonable to say that he is a good marriage.But Meng Shiyin is not a good man, he is handsome on the surface, but in fact he has a tyrannical temperament. He has tortured his two wives to death successively. If Bai Wan marries, all that awaits her is inhuman humiliation and torture.

Bai Wan told Zhan Yi about this, thinking that he could save her.But Zhan Yi is a Buddhist disciple after all, he has already cut off his emotions and desires, and all the innocent emotions of his young son who were once ignorant turned into a heartless and desireless Buddha's name.

Bai Wan was not reconciled, so she ran away from home on the eve of her wedding and came to Sinyao Mountain.Hearing that the unmarried daughter-in-law had escaped, Meng Shiyin suddenly felt disgraced, and immediately sent people to search around, not to miss any possibility inside or outside the city.

Bai Wan, who was hiding in the mountains, saw the servants searching around with open flames, felt apprehensive and terrified, and stumbled and fell down the hillside.After waking up from the coma, he finally saw the face he had been thinking about day and night, and shouted "Brother Zhanyi" amidst a lot of emotion.

She broke her leg and hid in the cave. Although Zhan Yi did not accept her feelings, he still took good care of her.She has long been deeply in love, and she doesn't want to accept anyone except Zhanyi, so she makes an appointment with Zhanyi to leave together. If Zhanyi doesn't come by then, she will know his intentions, and she will naturally go down the mountain alone, and won't disturb his Qingxiu anymore. .

Bai Wan waited in the mountain, seeing the moon rising into the sky, when the appointed time came, Zhan Yi did not show up.As she waited and waited, her heart became more and more desolate.Although she told Zhanyi that she would leave alone, she was already alone and had nowhere to go. When she became discouraged, she hanged herself on the big tree in front of the cave.

After learning about Bai Wan's life from a casual glance, Meng Meng sighed: "Although she has the spirit of pursuing freedom, she has no choice but to fall in love with someone who cannot respond. But what about Zhan Yi, why did he die with resentment?"

"Why did the mountain turn into a swamp? What happened to Tu'e Temple?"

"I always feel that something is wrong."

"The female ghost's resentment is that Zhan Yi didn't come, so why is she looking for something?"

The audience asked all kinds of questions, Xia Chun looked at the man holding the cigarette but said, "Isn't this a real karma?"

The man lowered his eyes and said, "Why do you say that?"

Xia Chun: "I always thought there was a red line on the female ghost's neck, but I didn't see her when I first came to this place. But when she arrived at Sinyao Mountain, there were red marks on her neck again. I've seen it, it's not a red line, but a bloodstain. Is she..."

Although he thought it was very unscientific, he still said it: "Did she die a long time ago?"

The man stretched out his palm, and a nine-petal lotus lantern fell from the sky, and it landed firmly in his hand, immediately lighting up with a faint blue flame: "The world is full of so many things that make people nostalgic. And giving, brings back the soul. To satisfy one's selfish desires, causing disasters to come to the world, this is the cause and fate."

The surrounding light gradually dimmed, and the scenery faded one by one.In the darkness, the faint blue light illuminated Feng Yuzhi's pale face.