Chapter 14 The mysterious black coffin, the anti-counterfeiting king is in trouble!

Chapter 14 The mysterious black coffin, the anti-counterfeiting king is in trouble!
[The anti-counterfeiting king personally went to Xujia Village to fight against the counterfeiting of Xu Fei! 】

[Is the mysterious lonely grave in Xujia Village real or fake? ]

[Is Xu Fei's corpse-driving a deliberate hype by Jiangcheng TV Station? ]

News about the anti-counterfeiting king going to Xujia Village swept across various forums.

The number of people visiting the anti-counterfeiting king’s live broadcast room is also increasing.

Although most people are scolding the anti-counterfeiting king for deliberately riding on the popularity and making noise for attention.

But the anti-counterfeiting king didn't care at all, and was even more excited.

After all, his purpose is simple.

drainage!

Make money!

Don't even mention a few curses.

As long as you can make money, what does moral bottom line matter?
In fact, there are many anchors like this, but it is rare to find someone as brave as the Anti-Counterfeiting King who chooses to confront directly.

After all, corpse-driving is a very mysterious thing. If you lose your life, you will lose everything.

It was already three o'clock in the morning.

A van slowly drove into Xujia Village, causing bursts of dog barking to be heard not far away.

At this time, the number of people watching the live broadcast room of the Anti-Counterfeiting King has reached nearly 10 million.

"I want to see how this clown fights fakes!"

"There are so many trolls. If Brother Xu hadn't been broadcasting live, I wouldn't have bothered to watch it!"

"That's right. Brother Xu helped Captain Li solve a murder case. Even a TV show wouldn't dare to show it that way!"

"Since Brother Xu is not here, just let him dance. He will probably be banned tomorrow morning!"

……

The barrage of comments was full of mockery, but the anti-counterfeiting king still had a smile on his face.

"Brothers, I'm here!"

"It's not convenient to live stream with a mobile phone now, so I'll use a camera to live stream for everyone."

The anti-counterfeiting king pulled the handbrake and then put the camera on his head.

When he got off the car, the camera was aimed at the village office of Xujia Village.

But at this time, except for a few solar street lights on the road, it was basically dark.

After all, it was three or four in the morning and we had already entered a deep sleep.

"Now, I will take you to see the so-called lonely grave!"

After the anti-counterfeiting king finished speaking, he picked up the flashlight and ordnance shovel that had been prepared in advance from the van.

Looking at the map on the phone, the entire Xujia Village, starting from the village office, all the residents live around the mountains.

The so-called back mountain is the mountain behind the village.

The anti-counterfeiting king took a quick look and then went straight up the mountain along the path next to the village office.

The mountain was pitch black, filled with the sound of insects chirping.

Just up the mountain,
We saw a number of row of tombs, which obviously contained the deceased ancestors of Xujia Village.

And the higher you go, the more graves you can see.

According to Xu Dafu, these earth pits should be the lonely graves where Xu Fei's parents were moved.

After walking up for a few more minutes, we reached the halfway point of the mountain.

The surrounding area was overgrown with weeds and many thorny vines.

After shining the flashlight around, the anti-counterfeiting king soon saw a small empty mound of earth.

Different from normal graves.

Generally, unless it is Qingming Festival or a festival to commemorate ancestors, no one will clean it regularly.

But not only were there no weeds growing on the small mound in front of him, even the weeds and trees within a few meters around it had withered.

The most important thing is that there seems to be a layer of new soil on top.

"Fuck, it's just like what the old village chief said, nothing has grown!"

"Do you think there might be some thousand-year-old zombie sealed in here?"

"It's hard to say, but I always have a bad feeling. Will something happen to the anchor?"

"It's normal for something to happen. Who told him to take advantage of the traffic? He even dared to sneak into someone else's backyard!"

Looking at these comments on his phone, the anti-counterfeiting king just laughed. He took the shovel and walked forward a few steps again, carefully pointing the camera at the new soil in front of him.

"Look at this new soil. Isn't it obvious that Xu Fei and his team buried it recently?"

"I've arrived at the place now. If any of you win another fifty carnivals, I'll dig him up!"

As soon as these words came out, the barrage exploded instantly.

"The anti-counterfeiting king might have a side job. How dare he dig up someone else's grave!"

"But should I tell you, I also want to know what's in here!"

"Hiss...what if something goes wrong? The host won't let us be responsible, right?"

"No, no, no, even if you want to, it won't be too late to do it after he succeeds in cracking down on counterfeiting!"

……

"In that case, I'll start digging. I'm going to show you what science is!"

Seeing that the barrage of comments was not refreshed, the anti-counterfeiting king felt ruthless.

He raised the shovel and started digging at the mound of earth in front of him.

The audience in the live broadcast room opened their eyes wide.

I don’t know if it was because the shovel was sharp or the soil was loose, but the anti-counterfeiting king shoveled again and again, looking very relaxed.

Even the king of anti-counterfeiting was very puzzled.

It's a bit abnormal to be relaxed!

But he had already dug up a lot, so he naturally couldn't just give up like that.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also watching closely.

Ten minutes later, the anti-counterfeiting king dug the shovel again, and there was a loud thud.

Apparently something had been found.

The anti-counterfeiting king swept the soil in front of him with a shovel, and buried in the soil was a black coffin.

After the anti-counterfeiting king cleaned the entire coffin,
I was shocked to find that there was an iron lock that was almost rotten to pieces and long nails used to seal the coffin next to the coffin!
"Fuck, if you see a coffin, you will get rich! If you see a coffin, you will get rich!"

"No, there is a coffin but why is it not sealed?"

"It's not that it's not sealed. Can't you see that those things are already rotten?"

"What kind of coffin needs to be locked with chains? And the chains don't look like they were just put in there!"

"Hurry up and run, host, or you won't be able to escape later!"

……

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, the anti-counterfeiting king was a little nervous.

But when he saw more and more people in the live broadcast room, he suddenly became bolder.

Besides, things have come to this point, it would be a pity to run away.

just in case,

What if it really is fake?
The anti-counterfeiting king took a deep breath, hoping for the best, and replied to the commentary: "Don't forget, Xu Fei and the others said that blood would appear here from time to time."

"But look, there was no blood when I dug it just now!"

After the anti-counterfeiting king finished speaking, he raised the shovel in his hand and inserted it into the crack of the coffin, then lifted it up suddenly.

But at this moment.

As the camera flipped, heart-wrenching screams instantly filled the entire live broadcast room.

"Fuck! Call the police! Hurry up and call the police! Something happened to the anchor!"

"Nimma, I told you Xu Fei wasn't fake, isn't this anchor courting death?!"

"This guy is really willing to sacrifice his life for money! But what on earth is this thing?!"

"What else could it be? It must be a zombie! Hurry up and call the TV station and tell Brother Xu to wake up!"

Jingle Bell--

The spirit-calling bell rang suddenly and violently.

Xu Fei, who was still sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

As soon as he turned on the light, Su Xiaoran, still in her pajamas, rushed into the room with an anxious look on her face.

"Xu Fei!"

"Someone is in trouble!"

(End of this chapter)