Chapter 317 The Child I Pushed (6)
After the unlucky guy was torn into pieces, his expression froze and his limbs were scattered on the ground, but there was no bloody scene. Like the limbs of plastic mannequins lying all over the place.
Then, soon a civet cat ran over, picked up the remains, and left happily.
Qian Xiaoyi shook his head. It seemed that some unlucky guy had his soul broken and his cognition was disordered. It is estimated that his vitality would be severely damaged for a while and he would be easily frightened.
Watching all this, Heita Inuyama couldn't help but whispered: "This place is so weird,"
Qian Xiaoyi said: "While their attention is over there now, let's go and take a look elsewhere. This ghost realm should be more than what we see."
They sneaked into the corner, And those souls who disguised themselves as "dead people" swayed back to their seats, looked at the stage motionlessly, and began to applaud with the backs of their hands.
"Let me see..." Qian Xiaoyi took out the compass, determined the direction, walked two steps with his legs in a mysterious posture, and then stepped forward, his feet stepped on What, take a closer look, it turns out to be a black ink line.
"Found it! Our TV." Qian Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, he squatted down and picked up the thread, then hooked his finger, and the ink pipe line immediately straightened up, connecting to the unknown depths of the studio. Somewhere, Qian Xiaoyi said with a smile: "Sure enough, there are other places in this ghost realm. Lower your aura and let's go there."
"Yes." Inuyama Heita took a deep breath and began to adjust himself With his understanding, he used the cold breath emanating from the purple talisman in his arms to try his best to integrate himself with the breath of the ghost realm, and then his body gradually became transparent.
Qian Xiaoyi said: "Very good, let's go."
Two translucent figures followed the ink fountain line and walked towards the backstage. Behind the stage, there was an exit, above the door frame. The fluorescent sign of "Safety Exit" is very conspicuous, and the ink line is connected to the opposite side of the door.
The two opened the door and walked in, only to find that behind the exit of the studio was still a studio.
It’s just that compared to the studio for the variety show just now, this studio is a completely different set. The traces of fire are still clearly distinguishable from the new stage. The civet cats are still busy walking around and filming. , but this time the stage is not a host with his back to the audience, but a group of puppets wearing nice clothes.
Their faces were covered with gorgeous makeup and maintained bright smiles, but their expressions were motionless and fake no matter how they looked, just like paper figures during sacrifices.
At the top of the stage, countless thin wires were tied to the joints of these puppets, allowing them to perform various movements, as if they were dancing. Beside the stage, a strange square civet cat kept looking at the audience. Shouted:
"Money! Hand over the money!"
It was so noisy, like a civet cat speaker that never stops.
There was no audience in the auditorium, but wallets of different shapes. The wallets were lying quietly on the seats. Countless golden powders floated out from them and flew to the top of the stage. Those puppets At the end of the thread, they could only see darkness on the stage, nothing there.
"These clothes...are they idols?" Heita Inuyama saw one of the puppets on the stage. The clothes on her body were very familiar and blurted out: "Is that Kiki?"
Hearing this, Takeru popped out of Inuyama Heita's pocket. After seeing this scene, he said angrily: "What on earth did these guys do to Qiqi? Did they use some vicious spell? Is it a curse or a curse?" What's the Shen Sheng Shu?"
"No, they didn't do anything." Qian Xiaoyi stared at the stage and said, "Qiqi is just a part of this ghost realm. They are in reality. Their actions formed a projection and were mapped into this ghost realm. Their role was to serve as puppets, draining the wallets of fans and making profits for the company. If the previous studio could be said to be for collecting souls, then this one is. All that's left is to collect money. "
Money is also a very powerful cognitive concept. Qian Xiaoyi, who has a powerful magic weapon like the Money Sword, knows this very well, and the sight in front of him makes him even more uneasy. Ajian gritted his teeth and said: "It shouldn't be like this. An idol should be a profession that can inspire people and bring hope to people! It's definitely not such a cold thing!"
Qian Xiaoyi He said solemnly: "This place is really... eye-opening. This is definitely not a ghost land that was accidentally formed due to the influence of real factors, but was carefully designed to be like this, a place where you can stay with those ghosts. Same! Not only do they make profits in reality, but they also don't miss this opportunity in the ghost world. I guessed it right, there is something very wrong with this TV station... Let's go inside and take a look."
The ink line in his hand was far from over, so they sneaked through the studio and came to the next room.
The next room is very familiar to Qian Xiaoyi and Inuyama Heita. This is the place where they have watched "Kaitan Forecast" many times, but there is no "Kaitan Forecast" here. filming, but working on another show.
A fat civet cat in a suit and leather suit sat behind the table, chirping meticulously, as if...
"Broadcasting the news." Qian Xiaoyi watched. Eyes, said: "Continuously conveying wrong and prejudiced information, confusing people, and misleading people's thoughts, that's why this kind of place is formed... There is a room behind."
They continued to walk through, and finally they were downstairs. In a room, I found the fat civet cat from the beginning.
"Take it." Qian Xiaoyi hooked his fingers, and the fat civet cat was tied up and sent to Qian Xiaoyi. Qian Xiaoyi said with a smile: "Do you really think you can run away?"
< br>The fat raccoon cat's small eyes stared at him mischievously, not knowing what he was thinking.
He held the civet cat in his hand, and then discovered that some civet cats here dressed as various ghosts and monsters were frightening some living souls who had strayed into this place. They could not distinguish what was in front of them at all. The ghost turned out to be a tanuki disguised as a tanuki, and he kept screaming in fear.
""Horror Night GO"..." Qian Xiaoyi pinched his eyebrows and said, "Is this even included?"
"Brother B, there is something over there. "Ajian looked in one direction and said nervously: "I can feel a strong pressure over there. Do you want to take a look?"
Qian Xiaoyi and the others looked over there and found nothing, just an ordinary wall.
"If there is something, let's go and have a look. Come on, Heitaro. Do you know what to do?" Qian Xiaoyi said. He took out the charm and stood on guard.
"Yes." Inuyama Heita stretched out his hands, formed the Bagua Seal, faced the wall, and said softly: "Open!"
In the area covered by the Bagua Seal, a The door appeared there. Qian Xiaoyi threw the civet cat to Inuyama Heita. He held the charm in his hand and opened the door cautiously. Then, he saw...
——In the darkness, A huge fat civet cat is sleeping soundly!
Suddenly, its nose twitched, turned over, faced Qian Xiaoyi and the others, and was about to open its eyelids.
“Run!” Qian Xiaoyi said.
The two turned around and ran away.
(End of this chapter)