C134 Where is the ghost Where am I

"Who knows if you did it on purpose?"

Tang Rou rolled her eyes at me and pushed me out of the bathroom.

"I'm so hungry. How long have I slept for?"

It's already afternoon. After washing her face and rinsing her mouth, Tang Rou seemed to have forgotten about the misunderstanding. She took my arm and was about to bring me out to eat.

This was a small town, and it was not very bustling. He casually found a small restaurant and sat down.

The business was relatively quiet, with only two tables of guests drinking and chatting diagonally across from them.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to do a live broadcast tonight, right?"

Tang Rou wiped the table with a tissue as she asked me.

I sighed.

"I feel like the two of us are already famous enough. We don't need to risk our lives every day."

Even though I said that, I still felt a bit disappointed. Maybe I was a professional anyway.

Speaking of fame, I unconsciously pulled up my collar and tidied my cap.

I didn't expect that the dishes cooked in this small restaurant would taste so good. The two of us fought over the food and temporarily forgot to chat. However, the voice of the person sitting across from us gradually drifted over.

"Is this for real or is this a lie? They're speaking too mysteriously."

"Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, word of it has already spread far and wide. Quite a few people have seen it with their own eyes …"

Perhaps because of my profession, I immediately pricked up my ears.

My hearing was better than most people's, and the conversation between the two of them was enough for me to get a general idea of what was going on.

It didn't take me long to figure out that the customer at this table was talking about a supernatural event.

It was as if I had been injected with chicken blood as I immediately moved the chair towards her.

"What's the point of not eating properly?"

Tang Rou elegantly pulled out a tissue and wiped the grease off her lips.

I signaled to Tang Rou to be quiet and then continued to listen attentively.

"I've long since heard that the place is not clean. I think I bought a lot of dead people before, it's haunted all year round."

"Didn't they ask an expert to break it decades ago? They say that they built a tower there and suppressed it, but there's no news of any big trouble. "

Just as I was getting impatient from listening, I heard a voice of a peddler shouting at me from the door. I quickly stood up and pretended to go there to fetch some water. Finally, I could hear him clearly again.

"You're correct. That is called the Demon Suppressing Pagoda. However, half a month ago, the pagoda collapsed and was no longer of use."

The speaker took a sip of wine. His face was red and he seemed to be a local. The person sitting opposite him was dressed like a farmer. After hearing that, he touched his chin thoughtfully.

"You mean that heavy rain half a month ago? I seem to have heard of this as well. "

"Right, right …"

The red-faced man picked up his chopsticks and ate a peanut. Then, he slowly swallowed it before speaking again.

"This strange event started at that time. It is said that a few night walkers saw unclean things. After returning home, they became seriously ill. From then on, no one dared to go there again at night."

"It just so happens that there are those who aren't afraid of death and don't believe in evil, and are running to that place at night to play with their broken shoes. This time around, they've gone mad from fright, and even one died."

The more I heard these words, the more interested I became. While I was concentrating on listening, someone suddenly slapped me behind me.

It scared me.

"Your cup is full."

When I turned around, I realised that the one standing there was another customer who came to fetch the water. As expected, the water in the water dispenser in front of me had already flowed outside.

At this point, I had no way to continue eavesdropping. Furthermore, the two people who were chatting glanced at me and their voices had become much softer.

"What did you eavesdrop on?"

Tang Rou immediately pulled me over, her beautiful eyes shining.

"I only heard a general idea, but I think we'll have material for tonight's live broadcast."

I was too embarrassed to ask others about it, but fortunately, I heard a faint voice from the Demon Suppressing Pagoda. After settling the bill, I casually asked the boss this question.

"I heard that this place has a Demon Suppressing Pagoda?"

The boss immediately took off his reading glasses and stared at me.

"What are you guys doing?"

"It's okay, we're here for a trip. There's no such thing in the city, so we want to take a picture."

Tang Rou shook her phone.

"So it's like that. If you're going, then walk north along the street. If you see a big locust tree, turn right. Then we'll arrive, but it's best not to go to that place after dark. It's not peaceful recently."

The boss didn't say much either. After receiving the money, he turned around and went to settle the score.

"How is it? Tonight, shall we go meet that Demon Suppressing Pagoda? "

He had just heard that the place where people died, regardless of whether it was a legend or if it was real, was still a good opportunity.

"Okay." Tang Rou agreed. Afterwards, the two of us went back to the hotel and packed up.

After cleaning up, the sky gradually darkened. Walking on the street, there were only a few small merchants who came out to set up stalls to attract customers. Adding on to that, there were also some people who came out for a stroll after dinner.

The two of us only had Tang Rou's computer left, but using it for the live broadcast wouldn't be a problem.

Walking forward, sure enough, after about 300 meters, he saw a thick and sturdy tree lying horizontally in the middle of the street. Although it was already autumn, the leaves were still luxuriant, like a huge umbrella canopy.

"This is the place …"

Tang Rou was very excited. She let go of my hands and sped up. Unexpectedly, a shadow hastily flashed out from a nearby alley and bumped into Tang Rou.

By the time I got there, the figure had already fallen to the ground.

"Sorry, are you alright?"

To be knocked down by a girl like Tang Rou showed how weak her opponent was.

When I saw it clearly, it was a woman in coarse clothes. Her hair was disheveled, her face was dirty, and her eyes were filled with fear.

Before I could reach out my hand, I suddenly screamed.

"Ghost, you're a ghost …" Stay away from me, don't harm me! "

After saying that, he crawled up as if he had been scalded by something, stumbling as he ran forward. However, he was not careful, tripping over his head and falling to the ground.