The Horrifying Streamer Who Walked Out of Hell
16 The coffin at the top of the mountain! Rush to the rankings!

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The phone rang, interrupting the conversation.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also particularly happy at this time. They shouted,"It should be the person who called this morning.”

"Hello, are you the gentleman who called me this morning?" Jiang Ye answered the phone and asked.”

"Yes, I did."

A voice came from the other end of the phone. Jiang Ye heaved a sigh of relief."Then why did he suddenly hang up this morning?”

"Oh, when I called you, my signal was bad. Then, my phone ran out of battery, so I lost my ability to watch your live broadcast.”

The reason seemed to be unexpected but reasonable.

Jiang Ye smiled and nodded." Since you're fine, we can rest assured. You seemed very anxious on the phone this morning. Why don't you tell us what happened to you?"”

"Alright, I'll talk as we walk. My surname is Huang, and I'm a villager from Shun 'an City. I rented a fish pond in my hometown's Junshan reservoir. I'm a fish-farmer.”

"I can tell that you have a Qianzhong accent, but aren't you at home now?”

"No, I'm on my way to my fish pond now. I'm walking."”

"Alright, Mr. Huang, we'll talk when you reach the fish pond. Be careful on the way.”

Jiang Ye thought that it was not easy to walk at night and prepared to temporarily stop his conversation with Old Yellow.

But just as he finished speaking, Old Yellow hurriedly said,""Don't. Streamer, let's talk as we walk. I know you're an expert. I saw that you're really capable when you solved the two incidents earlier, so if you accompany me, I'll feel more at ease!”

Jiang Ye was helpless, but since he had already answered Old Huang's call, he might as well tell him the ins and outs of the matter on the way. It was just that Old Huang was rushing at night…

"Old Brother Huang, if something happens on the way here, are you afraid?”

"I'm afraid, but I have to say it. If I don't say it, this matter will always be a thorn in my heart. You don't know how happy I am when I see the sun in the sky every morning. I feel like I've lived another day.”

"There's nothing we can do. Although it's torturous and we know that this fish pond is not peaceful, our parents need money to treat their illnesses and our children need money to go to school. His wife still needed money to buy vegetables and cook. I've given my entire life to this bastard. Even if I'm afraid, I have to suck up to him and call him grandpa!”

Old Huang's words resonated with many people, just like Old Wu.

Was he afraid of living in the Golden Dragon Lake?

He was afraid. He probably wouldn't be able to live in peace all day and all night.

However, could he give up the house in Golden Dragon Lake?

Impossible. After working hard for so many years, the most successful thing was that house. Not to mention that the neighborhood was haunted, even if his house was haunted, he would still have to go back when it was time to go back.

Old Huang's footsteps entered the live broadcast room. His voice was still intermittent, but fortunately, he did not use the mobile network to make a call this time. Although there would be a pause, it would not be a problem of suddenly hanging up.

Old Huang's footsteps and panting were very obvious. There were many mountains in central Guizhou, and the fish pond was in the middle of a mountain depression.

It was very big. Old Huang had invested more than 100,000 yuan in this fish pond earlier. He wanted to sell the fat fish for money so that his wife and children could exchange for some new property. He wanted to send his parents to Shanghai or a big city like the capital to have a good physical examination.

"The fish pond is a few miles away from my house, but we have to walk some mountain roads. Everyone knew that there were many mountains here. It was inevitable. Moreover, there's a saying in our family that funerals depend on the date. Some people can't be buried if it's not the right day after they pass away. As a result, you can still see the coffins beside the new graves on the mountain when you walk at night!”

Old Huang smiled as he spoke. Many people in the live broadcast room sent a thumbs up emoji and praised,"This Old Brother Huang is awesome. If we walk at night and see a coffin, wouldn't we be scared to death?”

"However, we can be considered to be at the forefront of the funeral reform. Most people choose a day to be cremated after they die. So you saw the coffin, but in fact, there was no body in the coffin. It was just a pile of bones. Sigh, what a sin. A good person was burned into a pile of dregs after death. Especially when it came to his own family, that feeling was too cruel.”

Old Huang was a very talkative person. She could tell from his words.

However, Jiang Ye didn't think that Old Yellow was spouting nonsense. He mentioned the coffin parked on the mountain.

Those coffins wouldn't be buried until the day Mr. Place had arranged. Otherwise, it would be inauspicious. Jiang Ye had also been to the central Guizhou area before. He heard that people there sometimes used years as the unit of measurement for the days they chose.

Finally, after taking a few deep breaths, Old Yellow stopped.

On the other end of the phone, he was standing on a hill. He could already see his fish pond.

The moon in Qianzhong was quite big tonight. The moonlight shone on the lake and seemed to be very beautiful.

However, Old Yellow didn't like the night when the moon was bright. There were too many things to see. The fish thief also liked to come out at night like this because everyone was human and the moon was big.

Otherwise, if he held the flashlight, he would be a live target.

Old Yellow stood on the mountain top. He couldn't help but look at the mountain at the side.

For no reason, his body trembled twice, and then he said resentfully,"My phone only costs a few hundred yuan, so I can't even take a clear picture. Otherwise, I really want to video chat with the host to take a picture of this place for you to see.”

Jiang Ye said,"Why don't we just turn on the video? As for the clarity, I can help you adjust it. Of course, the poor resolution of the phone itself will still affect it.”

"What? That…Forget it, I'll just make a phone call. Data is expensive.”

"Old Huang, it's fine. We'll take care of all your traffic tonight! If 1 GB was not enough, then 10 GB would be enough. If 10 GB was not enough, then 100 GB should be enough, right? Although he was a little unwilling to be taken advantage of without moving, it was still better to make things clearer!”

Some viewers in the live streaming room said heroically. As the saying goes, what is taken from the audience should be used by the audience. Jiang Ye did not wait for the audience to make a move and conveniently added a lot of traffic to Old Yellow.

After sending the video request, a very old face appeared in the small window of the live broadcast room.

His skin was slightly tanned, and his eyes were filled with worry when he smiled. The lines around his eyes that were narrowed into a line were even clearer.

However, there was worry and unnaturalness in his eyes, but his expression was very free and easy. Men were all like this. Although there were times when he would feel flustered and helpless for some reason, as a man who could be called the pillar of the family, he would not show any weakness. On the contrary, he wanted to beat his face up and pretend to be fat.

Old Huang quickly entered the livestream room. He grinned at Jiang Ye and the viewers in the livestream room with his smoke-stained teeth and spoke in a very obvious Mandarin,"Hey, this is my first time on TV. Ha, don't correct me. I know it's not on TV, but it feels the same. However, you have to be prepared. Someone said that you will be afraid of coffins at night. There is a coffin on the hill I showed you.”

"The coffin on our side is black with a little red. The coffin was in the shape of a semi-oval. I don't know if my broken phone can capture it clearly. Oh right, after reading this, don't post it online. Even if you turn to ashes, you still have to respect him.”

It could be seen that although Old Huang was a country bumpkin, he was a particular person.

His hand began to move, and soon the scene froze.

Almost 6,000 viewers in the live broadcast room turned their eyes to the camera. Soon, they saw the tomb that Old Huang had mentioned and the black coffin on the Eight Immortals stool.

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