It rained heavily during the Qingming Festival.
After a day of rain.
The air in Jiang City at night was exceptionally fresh.
In a remote mountain on the outskirts of Jiang City.
Xu Xiaoyao took a selfie stick.
They walked on the wet and muddy path.
The air was filled with the smell of soil after the rain.
In the pitch-black forest.
There was only the light from her phone.
It made her pure and beautiful face look even fairer.
She was here to visit the grave!
As a slightly famous streamer on Douyu platform.
She relied on her sweet and pleasant appearance.
A glib mouth.
He also had good gaming skills.
It attracted many fans.
She was also considered a first-rate actress in Douyu.
It was just a card game that she had been broadcasting.
There had been a big problem with the operation recently.
Due to the dispute, the game was about to be closed in the national server.
This caused the popularity of her live stream to drop visibly.
Xu Xiaoyao had also tried broadcasting other games or changing her style.
The effect was not very good.
This month's popularity reward was about to be ruined.
Xu Xiaotian gritted her teeth.
He gave the audience a hard time.
Live broadcast of tomb sweeping!
And he went to the ancestral grave alone at night!
She carried a pile of joss sticks and paper money on her back and held up a selfie stick.
Xu Xiaoyao stepped into the barren mountain with determination.
It was a dark night, silent and gloomy. The wind in the mountains howled coldly, and the rustling of leaves could be heard from time to time.
Xu Xiaotian felt her legs go weak.
Looking at the thick night sky around her, she felt a little regretful.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to visit the tomb at night!
The audience in the live broadcast room was also frightened by this gloomy scene.
Wasn't this wilderness terrifying?
[Little Demon, you have no problem connecting to the earth. I didn't ask you to connect to the underworld!]
Forget about the work, don't do the work of the netherworld! This environment scared me so much that I hid under the blanket before I dared to watch the live broadcast.
The little demon was also panicking, right? If you can't, let's go back. Your hands are shaking like a patient with Alzheimer's.
Xu Xiaotian revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.
He was so scared that he almost peed.
Her entire body went soft, but her mouth was still stiff.
"Who said I'm afraid?"
"My hands are shaking because it's cold in the mountains and I don't wear enough.”
"Besides! This is my family's ancestral grave. My ancestors are buried here.”
"My ancestors were all martyrs who fought against the Japanese.”
"What am I afraid of!"
[666666, before you brag, can you straighten your tongue first?]
He was so scared that he stuttered, but he still held on!
She was obviously a soft girl, but her mouth was so tough.
Although our little demon doesn't have breasts or brains, she has an iron head!
[Live streaming a grave and entering a barren mountain at night? If we're talking about the whole thing, it's still you!]
As the audience in the live broadcast room slowly increased.
The bullet comments also became lively.
Xu Xiaoyao focused on interacting with the audience.
At least it relieved her fear.
He continued walking up the mountain.
He told the audience about the situation in his ancestral grave.
Xu Xiaotian told the audience.
When she was young, she grew up in the village at the foot of the mountain.
But later on, everyone moved away one after another.
The village was gradually becoming desolate.
Because it was far away, it was very troublesome to make a trip.
In addition, the elders in the village always said that Fen Mountain was very strange and that the Yin Qi was too strong.
They said it was haunted!
Therefore, over the years, fewer and fewer people came to the ancestral graves on the mountain to sweep them.
When the audience heard this, they immediately became spirited.
---How weird? Tell me!
[If you say this, I won't be sleepy anymore. It's too tiring to tell ghost stories in the deep mountains and forests at night!]
"Quick, tell me what happened to your ancestral grave."
Nowadays, everyone believes in science. I don't hear much of such folk tales anymore. I like this!
The surroundings were already extremely quiet.
Xu Xiaotian was a little girl walking in the deep mountains, and she was quite anxious.
Being able to chat with the audience also made him feel a little more at ease.
"I heard it from the elders in the village.”
"In the past, when I visited the graveyard, there was always movement in the graveyard.”
"It's coming from underground."
"When I went to take a look the next day, all the tributes were eaten!”
"At first, I thought that the animals in the mountains ate it.”
"Later, I found that the banana had been peeled off, and only the bones were left of the chicken feet.”
"This is obviously not for animals!"
"The people around here are all from our village. Other than sweeping the graves, no one comes to the mountain.”
"If there are brave young people, they can hide and watch at night.”
"In the end, he came back in the middle of the night.”
"His face was as white as paper, and his entire body was trembling. He was scared silly.”
"Ask him what he saw."
"He just kept his eyes wide open and shook his head desperately, refusing to say what he saw.”
"We invited a feng shui master to take a look. He said that this piece of land is extremely yin.”
"The birds and beasts in the mountains don't dare to stay here.”
"The dogs and cows in the village all take a detour when they come here. They don't dare to get close no matter how hard they try.”
"As time passed, the ancestral graves gradually became deserted. It has been many years since anyone came to sweep the graves.”
Hearing Xu Xiaotian's deep voice, the audience felt their hair stand on end.
-- Your ancestral grave is not simple!
Since it's so scary, you still dare to go alone at night?
[Just watch and cherish it. If you suddenly stop broadcasting, we can also express our understanding.]
Little demon! Why don't you quickly turn around? You make it sound so terrifying that I don't dare to look anymore!
This little demon was too bold. He didn't realize that the little demon was so strong!
Xu Xiaotian was also panicking.
But she had done her homework.
Qingming was the time when vitality was exuberant, but it was also the time when yin qi declined.
It was the time of the year when Yang Qi was at its strongest.
Especially at this time when day and night alternated.
Yang Sheng Yin decline, ghosts and gods are easy to avoid.
In addition, the ancestors were buried in the ancestral graves.
Xu Xiaoyao looked forward to her ancestors.
He believed that even if there was something supernatural.
The ancestors would not make things difficult for him, the legitimate descendant.
Time passed quickly as they spoke.
They crossed a hill.
Xu Xiaotian arrived at the cemetery.
There were dozens of graves scattered here.
The untended tombstones were all over the place.
The tall graves were like small hills.
The cold wind blew, and the empty cemetery was filled with whining sounds.
It was as if someone was wailing.
A thick fog also rose around them.
Even the mountain wind could not blow it away.
Xu Xiaoyao was wrapped in it.
Xu Xiaotian gulped.
He felt his scalp go numb and his heart beat rapidly.
But he was already here.
He couldn't just run away.
She turned on the flashlight on her phone.
They looked at the tombstones one by one.
However, these tombstones had been severely weathered.
It was difficult to identify.
In addition, the words on the tombstone were crooked. It was obvious that it was not carved by a professional.
Xu Xiaotian searched for a long time, but she was not sure which one was her ancestor's grave.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the surrounding fog was getting thicker and thicker.
Xu Xiaotian relied on her childhood memories and the vague words on the tombstone.
They stopped in front of a grave.
He wasn't 100% sure that this was the grave of his ancestor.
But she didn't want to look anymore.
Anyway, they were all ancestors. It didn't matter who they worshipped!
Xu Xiaotian took out the joss sticks and paper money from her backpack.
After arranging them neatly, he muttered,
"Xu Jingfeng's great grandfather, this junior Xu Xiaoyao will burn some joss paper for you. You're doing well over there, we're now peaceful and healthy, and the people are happy…"
However, she heard something from the grave beside her.
A rustling sound could be heard.
The soil on the grave beside him actually moved.
Xu Xiaotian's hand froze and she turned her head with difficulty.
He did not even dare to breathe loudly. His heart was pounding as he stared at the grave beside him.
A pale hand reached out from the grave.
Then, a hollow voice came from underground.
"Great-granddaughter, you're visiting the wrong grave. I'm here!”
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