Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

"Clap, clap, clap..."

Looking at the dense bloody hand and footprints at the back of the corridor, and the ghost walking slowly in front of the corridor, Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, and then put the unconscious Zhang Yan on the floor.

Now that there is no way out, we can only be tough!

"Shh!"

I saw Yang Fan put up his middle finger and touched his eyebrows, and then quickly shouted: "Xiao Yu, come out!"

As soon as the words fell, a hazy figure appeared behind Yang Fan, and Nie Xiaoyu made her debut.

A red and white dress, the white part is so pure, and the red part is so coquettish, giving people a sense of visual impact.

A head of long black hair moves automatically without wind, which reminds one of a poem: When my hair reaches my waist, I will... cut it off.

An incomparably delicate face, but it was covered with bloodstains like spider webs, coupled with a pair of blood-red eyeballs, it made people feel scalp numb just looking at it.

But it was such a terrifying girl who had a good voice, and before Yang Fan could give any order, Nie Xiaoyu began to sing.

"I can't see through it, it's your lost soul..."

"I can't figure it out, it's the color of your pupils..."

"A gust of wind, a dream, love is as unpredictable as life..."

"What is your heart bewitched by..."

Just when the singing sounded, the bloody hands and footprints at the back of the corridor all stopped in place, as if under a fixed spell, and could no longer move an inch.

Look at the ghost in front of the corridor again. Although it didn't stay in place like those hand and footprints, its progress suddenly slowed down, as if it had become a snail struggling to crawl!

"Xiaoyu, well done!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan couldn't help clapping his palms, and there was a trace of excitement on his face.

Liu Lili, who was following Yang Fan, seemed to have been stunned. She stared blankly at Nie Xiaoyu, her mouth was slightly opened, her eyes were wide open, as if she had lost the ability to think.

"Shhhhh..."

All of a sudden, Nie Xiaoyu's hair elongated suddenly, and then burst like fireworks, and shot at those bloody hands and footprints at an extremely fast speed.

"Puff puff……"

After a series of muffled noises, Nie Xiaoyu's black hair actually split into hundreds of strands, and then nailed all those bloody hands and footprints to the wall.

Seeing this scene, Liu Lili's eyelids trembled, her legs softened, and she slumped down on the ground.

"Yang...Yang Fan..." Liu Lili looked at Nie Xiaoyu in horror, the expression on her face was even uglier than crying.

Even though Liu Lili was terrified and slumped on the ground, she was still holding on to Yang Fan's sleeve, as if she was holding the last straw, and she refused to let go.

"Don't be afraid, this is my friend, she will help us deal with these ghosts." Yang Fan patted Liu Lili on the shoulder, and then looked up at the ghost in front of the corridor.

"Your silhouette is drowned in the night..."

"Look at the results of the peach blossoms..."

"Looking at you, hugging me, my eyes are as lonely as the moonlight..."

"Just let you be happy in someone else's arms..."

Nie Xiaoyu's singing continued, and the ghost in front of the corridor seemed to have been greatly affected, and it couldn't move forward any faster.

So Yang Fan turned his head and looked at the back of the corridor again. He didn't know if he didn't see it, but he was shocked when he saw it!
The color of those blood-stained hands and footprints was slowly fading, while lumps of blood-red mucus bulged from Nie Xiaoyu's hair.

These are not the point, the point is that the mucus is rushing to Nie Xiaoyu's body quickly, just like an infusion, all the medicine is infused into the patient's body.

Nie Xiaoyu is sucking Yin Qi!

She regards these bloody hands and footprints as food, and she is feasting on them, not giving the other party any face at all!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...

As the color of these hand and footprints became lighter and lighter, Nie Xiaoyu's skirt seemed to have added a lot of blood-red marks. If 50% of this skirt was blood-red before, then at least 60% of the skirt has become blood-red now. blood red.

"Whoa!"

"Who can tell me, is this woman who suddenly appeared a human or a ghost?"

"Nonsense! Does your woman look like this? Will your woman's hair grow so long? Will your woman float in mid-air?"

"Fuck! Is this a female ghost?"

"This female ghost is actually helping Master Yang?"

"Damn it! Master Yang's charm is also unbelievable! Are all the female ghosts fond of him?"

"I don't know if it's because I've been single for a long time. Why do I think this female ghost is very beautiful?"

"Is this female ghost's name Xiaoyu? It's really a nice name!"

"You two upstairs, do you think women are crazy?"

……

Yang Fan's live broadcast room exploded again, and countless barrages floated out, engulfing the screen of the live broadcast room once again.

"Ding! The administrator [Set Sail and Sail] has silenced everyone."

Suddenly, a notification sound appeared in the live broadcast room, and the barrage that was flying all over the sky just now stopped abruptly, and the whole live broadcast room fell into absolute silence.

"Ding! The administrator issued an announcement: Don't make noise, everyone, be quiet and watch Master Yang catch ghosts!"

Netizens: ...

Qi Hang has long been the administrator of Yang Fan's live broadcast room, but he rarely exercises the power of administrator.

Seeing the barrage of netizens at this moment, the entire live broadcast screen was swallowed up again. Unbearable, Qi Hang could only mute all the staff, and then continued to watch Yang Fan's live broadcast of catching ghosts.

In the video, Nie Xiaoyu was still sucking the yin energy from those bloody hands and footprints. As the color of the hands and footprints became lighter and lighter, the skirt on her body added a lot of blood red marks.

Although the ghost at the front of the corridor was affected by the singing, its forward speed became very slow, but the corridor was only so long, and after spending some time, it slowly approached step by step.

"Xiao Yu, hurry up, this guy has already come over!" Yang Fan couldn't help urging.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a strand of Nie Xiaoyu's hair suddenly bounced back from the wall, bypassed Yang Fan's body, and shot directly at the ghost in front of the corridor.

"Shh!"

Immediately afterwards, another strand of hair bounced back, and then shot at the ghost in the same way.

"Shhhhh..."

More and more hairs were shot back, like a thousand arrows fired at the ghost in front of the corridor.

"Puff puff……"

In just the blink of an eye, Nie Xiaoyu's hair was all detached from the wall, and wrapped the ghost in front of the corridor into a rice dumpling.

At this moment, Yang Fan clearly saw that there were no bloody hands and footprints in the back of the corridor, and the entire wall, floor, and ceiling were extremely clean, as if they had been cleaned carefully by someone.

Nie Xiaoyu forcibly ate these bloody hands and footprints!

This appetite... Beef spleen!

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