The picture was dark, with a pale, bloodless face leaning in front of the camera.

The faint blue light emitted by the screen made the atmosphere even more terrifying.

And the most important thing is - she has no whites of eyes!

Mom, help!

Hell!

In every corner of the earth, everyone who watched Meng Xingluan's live broadcast tonight screamed in horror.

Even Meng Xingluan himself was a little surprised.

The person she was tying up with tonight was actually a real female ghost.

[Yes, it’s a special effect, right? Why doesn't she have the whites of her eyes? 】

[Cosplaying at night is really scary, right? But how did you get those eyes? Another day I will be a scary NPC. 】

[My mother asked me why the ghost was screaming, because I suspected I had seen a ghost! 】

[Miss, turning off the lights and playing with mobile phones is not good for your eyes. You'd better turn on a light. (Mainly because it scares me!)]

[It’s so scary. I’d better watch the live broadcast tomorrow and see my family again. 】

The barrage was frantically swiping the screen.

The number of online viewers in the upper right corner has not decreased but increased.

Sometimes people's curiosity can overcome everything, and they can't help but be curious at the same time.

"Master Meng, can you help me?"

The female voice was hoarse, like a broken bellows.

Meng Xingluan knew that it was all about fate, so she changed her posture, holding her chin with both hands, her eyes clear.

"tell me the story."

Just in case, Meng Xingluan still told Jiang Meng in advance.

It may involve something more sensitive.

So whether the live broadcast room can be stable depends on the backstage staff of Pineapple.

The image of the female ghost flickered for a few times, and coupled with the pale face, it looked like a horror movie.

[Ouch, who knows, family members, watching a horror live broadcast in the middle of the night is really exciting! My brother was pulled up by me without any fear at all. 】

[Brother: Listen to me, thank you because you warm the four seasons. 】

[Is there anyone knowledgeable who can tell me whether Lian Mai is a human or a ghost? 】

[I feel like it’s extremely cold today. Even though the heater is on, I’m still shivering. 】

[As expected, Master Meng’s live broadcast is more interesting. I’ll order takeout first and watch it while I eat. 】

In the midst of the barrage, the female ghost spoke slowly, with a very slow tone, accompanied by harsh sounds from time to time.

All in all it seemed very strange.

"Master, my name is Zhang Mei, from Taohua Village, Wangshan County, Beijing. I have been wronged! I died so innocently, and I hate it so much!"

At the end of the story, the female ghost shed two tears of blood.

Millions of netizens who watched the live broadcast were stunned.

There's nothing wrong with their eyes, right? Why is your face still bleeding? An innocent death? But aren't you still alive and well? !

The barrage fell into brief silence.

It took a few seconds before the screen was flooded.

[I’m sorry, what’s going on? She said she was dead? So what am I seeing now? ghost? Stop playing pranks, you're very unpopular. 】

[It’s really scary at night, okay? Sister, please speak some human words! 】

[No, the master's live broadcast room is for fortune telling and confusion. If you have any grievance, you should call the police. Sister, you are in the wrong place. 】

Almost everyone felt that today's live broadcast was a pre-arranged farce.

There is a script.

It requires more heat and flow for operation.

But does Meng Xingluan really need these?

Countless questions lingered in their minds, and netizens continued to stare nervously at the live broadcast room despite their fear.

"Both my parents are farmers who work hard, but one day my dad came back with a lottery ticket and said he had won the jackpot, a total of 100 million!"

"Dad is a warm-hearted man. He felt that he couldn't take the money alone, so he thought of sharing it with the folks in the village. But he didn't expect that those people were demons and beasts!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Mei started to get excited.

The live broadcast room was also affected by this and started flashing every three seconds.

[Here, do you want it to be so scary? 】

[Goodbye family, I really have to leave this time. I am so helpless at home alone qaq. 】

Meng Xingluan drew a talisman in the air at the blind spot of the camera, and the magnetic field in the live broadcast room stabilized.

The woman's face was calm and her eyes were cold.

Then Zhang Mei continued.

"So they killed three of your family in order to make money. Because the village is remote, and the people in the village are all on the same page, the police can only file a missing person report. In fact, your bones are still not cold, and you have been gnawed by wild beasts. The consequences of eating.”

The female voice speaks loud and clear every word.

These words silenced the live broadcast room.

Even Jiang Meng, who had been notified in advance, looked confused and complicated.

and so……

Isn’t this person in Lianmai a human being today? ? !

[Did I go to the wrong live broadcast room? The style of painting today is so strange. 】

[If what the master said is true, then those people are too hateful, right? They share the money with good intentions, but in the end they are greedy and want it all. Wow, even TV dramas dare not act like this! 】

[It’s so tragic. Could such a tragic thing really happen in real life? 】

"Master, it turns out you know everything... Please help me, please..."

Blood and tears were streaming down the female ghost's face, and her dark eyes gave people the illusion of sadness for no reason.

Her face was magnified in the live broadcast room, and the timid one was frightened into screaming again.

Jiang Meng immediately contacted the backstage staff and mosaic her face as required.

The scary atmosphere is gone, but facing a dense mosaic, all netizens have constipated expressions on their faces.

It's just... surprising.

They encountered something extraordinary tonight.

"You said you live in Peach Blossom Village?"

The female ghost nodded repeatedly, "I grew up in Peach Blossom Village."

Meng Xingluan showed a meaningful expression.

Meng Tingyao's biological parents seem to also live in Taohua Village.

No wonder I saw a trace of blood-red aura when I looked at the middle-aged man's face just now.

The original root is here.

Meng Xingluan took out another mobile phone and dialed 110 directly.

She accurately stated the address and the incident, without even the slightest hint of joking.

[So this is all true? 】

[Another murder case? How long? Why can't I find anything online? 】

[The master has never made any mistakes, but today, is he a ghost or a human? If I am a ghost, do I also have yin and yang eyes? 】

[Isn’t this more exciting than domestic horror movies? Master Meng will always be blessed! 】

The barrage started again with a rainbow fart against Meng Xingluan.

The female ghost had no cash, so all she paid was the merit she had accumulated while she was still alive.

"Master, is this okay?"

Listening to the other party's inquiry, Meng Xingluan nodded.

"Today's police are more reliable than before. Don't worry, they will give you justice."

Looking at the disconnected connection, a flash of deep thought flashed in the woman's eyes.

Do all ghosts now have communication equipment?

Although he has been in the industry for many years, this is the first time that Meng Xingluan has encountered such a thing.

Just as he was about to draw the second destined person, the lights in the room suddenly flashed and time stopped.

In a flash, a dark door appeared out of thin air.

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