Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Sang Yue was originally frightened and could not resist Lan Qiuchen's strong curiosity, so she opened the adventure blogger's video and went back to the episode where she saw the black and red vest.

The blogger’s real name was Xu Ming. After his entrepreneurial failure, he let himself go and started live broadcasting self-deprecation.

Later, some netizens suggested that he make eye-catching videos, such as street shots of thief, sex, and demons.It's a good suggestion, and he did earn some traffic.As his fame grew, he became more and more known and was retaliated by those gangs.

For the sake of my own life, I had no choice but to take other pictures.

After learning that he had compromised with the evil forces, he was scolded by netizens and his traffic was reduced by half.

Then, sane netizens suggested that he take a day trip to the haunted house, or go to the paper-burning street in July and a half to see if there is really a piao.While taking pictures, he began to visit the superstitious customs in remote areas across the country.

What about asking for rice, God descending and so on.

Now there was no one to retaliate, and his live broadcast room became somewhat famous, so he simply changed his name to Xu Jingke.It is said that in ancient times there was Xu Xiake who explored secluded places and secrets, and today there is Xu Jingke who explores horror culture.

Not to mention, since he changed his name, his live broadcast room has become more and more popular.

Of course, being famous may have something to do with changing your name, but the biggest relationship is that the live video is both real and plot-heavy, and is worth watching.

"Where is the black and red vest?" Lan Qiuchen adjusted the playback time in confusion, but couldn't find the shot.

If you can't find it, you're in trouble.

Sang Yue pinched her brows, unable to believe that such a day would come to her. She was still struggling: "Maybe the scene was too scary and was deleted?"

Lan Qiuchen glanced at her speechlessly: "Be more proactive, you can do magic after all."

The wizard who is afraid of Ah Piao will make people laugh if he tells it.

"Have you ever seen a Taoist priest use magic to catch ghosts?" Sang Yue squinted.

Lan Qiuchen: "..." I've never seen it before, but now I have the opportunity to feast my eyes on it and see how good my idol is.

In order to find the man in the black and red vest, the two watched the episode from the beginning to the end, never seeing each other.Even Sang Yue couldn't see it anymore, which made her sure of one thing:

"Someone among those seven people must have been entangled."

"Seven?" Lan Qiuchen looked back at her doubtfully, "There are only five people in Xu Jingke and his team."

Sang Yue: "..."

Lan Qiuchen: "..."

The next moment, the two of them reached for the remote control to turn off the video almost at the same time, and then looked at each other in confusion.Although they are good, they are addicted, but their strength does not allow them to act recklessly.I don't even dare to try, for fear that I will die if I try.

Forget it, the Congxin duo decided to shelve the matter of meeting Ah Piao for the time being, and wait until their strength improves before going to watch.

Later, Sang Yue asked about the blind boy’s follow-up.

"I originally wanted to write that comment, but I didn't expect someone to write it first, so I just gave it a like and seconded it." Lan Qiuchen said, pulling out the comment from her phone, "Look, that's it. This one.”

Sang Yue leaned over and took a look, and it was indeed what she saw that day.

"But it's very strange," Lan Qiuchen's mind was relatively developed and he thought divergently, "I only dare to say this after getting your promise. Why does this person say this? Could he be able to figure it out?"

After hearing this, Sang Yue tilted her head, "It's not surprising, there are so many strange people in the world."

At a quick glance that day, I didn't see anything special about the fat guy. "Isn't he one of them? So he can predict your future from your face?" Lan Qiuchen learned that she had followed the account and saw the other person in person, and hurriedly said, "Why don't you go and take a look? Take a look. The other party is friend or foe."

"She's my fan." Sang Yue explained.

"It's better if you are a fan," Lan Qiuchen analyzed. "There must be a few people who can understand faces. If he can catch ghosts, we will tell him what happened to Xu Jingke."

That Xu Jingke and his team were entangled by Ah Piao, and something would happen sooner or later.

Although they are seeking death by live broadcasting in those places, it is not a crime worthy of death, and the majority of the people who eat melon like to watch it.They have no ability, but experts are among the people. Maybe that fan is the descendant of the hidden expert?

This makes sense. Sang Yue looked at the time and saw that it was still early, not even nine o'clock in the evening.

I believe that no young people can sleep at this time, so I pointed out the account.This time, there is no need to use the light tracing technique. Instead, use the tracking technique to directly find his location and project it onto the light screen.

Soon, a lively street appeared in the light curtain from an overlooking angle.The street lights are bright and there is a constant flow of pedestrians and bicycles.

Since the street is not wide, the shops on both sides of the road place their products on the roadside, making it look narrow.I didn’t see any cars entering, but there were quite a few pedestrians and bicycles.

The orderly traffic lights changed colors, and the fat guy, wearing armor and a windbreaker, drove slowly on a small electric donkey.While driving, he parked the car on the side of the road and went into a nearby store to buy food.

He also patronized roadside stalls, and soon bought a basket of barbecues. There were several bottles of drinks in the trunk and footrest of the car.

"Sure enough, no fat man is innocent." Lan Qiuchen was envious, "I have always dreamed of working in an old neighborhood like this in a big city, renting a house, buying a small electric donkey, and eating like this all the way to get off work in the evening. "

This fat man lived the life she longed for, and he was so happy.

Sang Yue: "..." What a simple and unpretentious ambition.

As the fat boy's route changed, the scene gradually became lively.In addition to street lights, there are also bright and bright lights of various colors, the street scene is gorgeous and noisy, and the flow of people begins to become denser.

The fat boy took his time and drove the car close to the roadside, as if he was avoiding passers-by calmly.The further he went, the more pedestrians there were, and the colorful lights of the roadside stalls flashed colorfully, competing for the light with neighboring shops.

This street is not too narrow. There is a sidewalk near the roadside shops, and trams will be open to traffic tonight.

The big drive outside is the night market street, but there is a parade tonight.Under the escort of the noisy crowd, a classically ornately decorated motorcade was driving slowly, with figures dressed in ancient costumes playing gongs and drums and jumping around in front and behind.

Some tourists asked the shopkeepers on the roadside what kind of parade this was.

"The Spring Festival Parade welcomes the New Year and welcomes the God of Fortune and God of Wealth." The shopkeeper on the roadside smiled and narrowed his eyes as he watched the parade pass by his shop. "My granddaughter is playing the flower fairy on the boat behind."

Oh, not only the tourists looked envious, but Lan Qiuchen was also envious:
"Why doesn't our Lanxi Village have such a traditional festival? It's so backward!"

As a result, she lived in seclusion in the mountains, feeling a lot of emptiness, loneliness, and coldness. The richness and fulfillment of her nightlife couldn't keep up with other people's rhythms.Lo and behold, when those tourists learned that pedestrians could also participate in the parade, they immediately called on their friends to join the parade.

Many small stalls on the roadside were filled with tourists who were eager to buy masks. The stall owners were so happy that Lan Qiuchen screamed in envy and jealousy.

Sang Yue was also dazzled by this scene, but her attention quickly returned to the fat boy.

He paused for a moment on the side of the sidewalk, watched the float pass by, and then continued to drive forward on his little electric donkey.The car drove to the end of Flower Street, turned a corner, and saw a relatively dark street.

There are not many pedestrians, only in twos and threes. Compared with the hustle and bustle on the Flower Street, this place seems particularly quiet.

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