Everyone was so scared that they were trembling all over and they each curled up into a ball.

The audience in the live broadcast room felt even more numb and their hair was standing up!

"Damn that sound, it's simply!"

"Isn't anyone who turned on the voice changer or the special effects? It's so scary!"

"I've been holding it in for a long time and was about to go to the bathroom. After hearing that, I don't need to go home to change my pants!"

"It's not that I've been sneaked in..."

"Damn it? What a famous scene of playing with people?"

“It’s so classic…”

The master's face looked a little ugly, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

There should be no such sentence in the script? Could it be that little bastard did it on the spot?

Others had similar thoughts. They looked at each other and found that there was nothing abnormal, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

They did not notice that there was a man with a gray face hidden in the shadows in the crowd.

To be precise, it was not that they did not discover it, but that the naked eye could not capture him at all.

The man had no live broadcast equipment on his body, staring at a pair of slightly red dead fish eyes without saying a word.

All of this was faithfully recorded by Sister Li's turbulent Oppein's camera.

"Who is the man on the left? Why can't you see your face clearly?"

"Yes, he doesn't seem to wear a live broadcast tool, there is no electric light on his head, and even his mobile phone."

"That person is not an anchor! Could it be a ghost?"

"Hi! Where is there any ghost in this world? That should be the staff member. It seems that he accidentally got into the painting and was wrong."

These remarks only caused some discussion in Sister Li's live broadcast room, but did not cause any waves.

Everyone's attention in the villa quickly returned to the contents on the paper.

"This piece of paper says that the door cannot be reached. Perhaps we should believe what is on the paper, at least they walked out alive."

Xiao Meng whimpered softly and said tremblingly.

Her CP boy quickly stepped forward and comforted her, feeding the fans in the live broadcast room to eat dog food.

Sister Li's face was cold, and she had a strong and cool style of a domineering lady. She said softly:

"I don't think there is anything to believe in. There is only half of this piece of paper. What is said later cannot be guaranteed."

"Besides, I can't even get out of the gate, so how did they escape? Could it be that they jumped down from the fourth floor?"

When everyone heard Sister Li's words, they responded.

In fact, they can't jump off the building. No matter whether the door can be passed through or not, they have to give it a try.

The audience in the live broadcast room sneered, saying that they were typical of not hitting the wall and not looking back, not giving up until the Yellow River, and said that they had never experienced the beating of ghost movies at first sight.

Little did they know that these anchors were laughing in their hearts and performing according to the scripts they had!

The master shook his head, "It's better to believe that there is than to believe that there is nothing. Everyone should pay more attention to such paper later!"

Everyone showed half-believing and half-doubted expressions, and seemed not to care much.

The master shook his head in pain, and the audience in his live broadcast room also sneered.

Even the master doesn’t believe it, and still want to go out alive?

"Let's go, find a way to go downstairs."

Sister Li said with a final say.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the door behind him!

Dong!

Everyone was shocked and started to move their steps quickly.

They knew that the delay was delayed for a long time, and the field control was reminding them to pay attention to the time.

But the audience in the live broadcast room didn't know that they were yelling and shouting that they would run away quickly.

A group of people hurriedly ran towards the stairwell on the other side. Just as they were about to go downstairs, they saw a figure standing at the entrance of the staircase on the first floor.

"Who is there!"

The master shouted sternly, stopping everyone behind him.

"That face seems to be a scholar!"

Xiao Meng's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"He, isn't he dead?!"

Everyone was shocked, the audience in the live broadcast room was in an uproar, and the barrage exploded instantly!

"Scholar? Isn't he dead?"

"Yes! Didn't he be shot to death on the cross?"

"That must be fake. He's wrong?"

"Wait, he saw it, darn, his intestines fell off! Run! Are you still not running to death?!"

...

Over the villa.

Two figures are basking in the moonlight by the emptiness.

"Master, is that a fierce spirit? Why don't I feel like it?"

With the help of Cheng Fan's spiritual sense, Xie Yu discovered the scene in the villa from afar.

A group of people were chased by a corpse with a broken stomach.

Whenever the corpse was about to catch them, it would take the initiative to slow down, leaving them time to escape.

"Did you talk about that corpse? No, it's just a manipulated corpse."

"Hey? It's true! He has no yin energy on his body, just a dead body. Is the evil spirit the third floor one? No... it doesn't seem to be."

Cheng Fan said with a strange look: "emmm, this fierce spirit is quite good at playing this time."

"Uh, Master, what do you mean?"

Xie Yu touched the back of his head in a daze, his face full of doubts.

"You will know if you become Bai Wuchang."

Cheng Fan patted Xie Yu on the shoulder and said.

Xie Yu nodded when he heard this, and immediately took out his impermanence order and covered it with fat hands.

A white shadow flew out of the Wuchang Order, wrapping around Xie Yu's body, and in just a moment he turned into the tall and thin Bai Wuchang.

Even Xie Pangpang's voice was changed significantly, becoming cold and hoarse.

At this time, Xie Yu looked at it again, and the fierce spirit emitting yin energy in the crowd immediately seemed extremely abrupt in his eyes.

"Master, I saw that the fierce spirit is really playing. He has the ability to kill everyone quickly, but..."

"But he didn't do that, but was playing games with these people and playing with them, right?"

"Well, that's exactly what I think." Xie Yu nodded.

Cheng Fan smiled and said with a stern face:

"No matter what method this evil spirit uses, he has already killed two people. As a Taoist disciple, you should take it as your responsibility to kill demons and protect the lights of thousands of families."

"Go, Mingyu, I look forward to your triumph!"

Xie Yu bowed, his face full of seriousness, and bowed:

"The disciple will definitely not let down the master's high expectations!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yu's body shook and quickly floated downwards.

Cheng Fan stood still in the clouds, and his spiritual sense quickly enveloped this world.

This is Xie Yu's exclusive task and he will not interfere.

At the same time, the pursuit in the villa has reached a heightened level.

Not only the scholar who was dismantled on the first floor, but Akai on the third floor also rushed down.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Chapter completed!