The fake daughter is so rebellious that she goes crazy and scolds you.

[Is there a possibility that Sister Yu recited some spell or used some talisman? 】

[The crazy fan upstairs, if something can appear across thousands of kilometers, even the Jade Emperor may not be able to do it... (speechless)]

"Idiots, that one is a resentful woman. Why are you so stupid? You are a bunch of idiots."

Xiaoba's voice sounded, with a strong sense of ridicule.

At this time, it didn't know what it was going to face. All it knew was that Wen Yu rolled her eyes at it.

It didn't take it to heart, didn't it just shut up?

Just close it.

"That's a white bone. Ghosts can't be photographed normally. Just like when you watch my live broadcast replay, you can't see Xiaoba. Even your usual screenshots can't capture Xiaoba. If you don't believe me, try it."

"But if Xiaoba wears a coat, it's like having a shell, a human coat, and it will show up inadvertently during the shooting. It's actually very simple, Xiaoba!"

Wen Yu was too lazy to explain, and Xiao Ba felt in danger.

He pursed his lips and looked at her displeased.

Wen Yu pointed at the clothes hanger at home, and then it reluctantly floated over.

Obediently, he took off a section of the stick and slid his whole body into it.

"Screenshot, or record a video."

Netizens in the live broadcast room listened to Wen Yu's words and recorded the screen one after another.

As a result, this time I can actually see a stick dancing, spinning and jumping in the air.

This is enough to prove that Wen Yu is not talking nonsense, but actually has some talent.

【666, I only have 6 to say. 】

[What a dick, metaphysics is really full of mysteries. I couldn’t help but use foul language. Please forgive me. 】

[Fupo Cui and I are very close. Sister Yu, please don’t let that ghost come to me at night. 】

[Can you still sleep tonight?I couldn't sleep. It was really scary. Maybe ghosts far away in the Northeast were also scared. 】

Of course, it was not just netizens who recorded the screen, Cui Xiaoli also recorded the screen.

After watching it, everyone was stunned, and the smell of Northeastern dirt could no longer stop overflowing the screen.

"Oh my God, what kind of thing are you doing? It's half-cocked. Can you show some professionalism and get into that crap? It looks really cool."

"Aren't you afraid (hǎi) anymore?"

Wen Yu learned Cui Xiaoli's Northeast dialect to speak.

"Why are you trying to imitate my words? You don't deserve to be accepted."

Wen Yu looked at her speechlessly, "Have you learned it? I don't feel it. Maybe I have been assimilated by you."

Cui Xiaoli laughed sheepishly after hearing this.

"Is the accent so strong? I wonder if I don't have an accent either~"

"Ma Liu tell me, how to solve this house?"

Cui Xiaoli looked at Wen Yu with hope, and now Wen Yu was her life-saving straw.

[No, no, I haven’t explained clearly what happened, so why are we starting to solve it? 】

[It has a beginning and an end, okay? I’m not a fan who comes in in the middle. I watch it from beginning to end! 】

[Ignore these people, Sister Yu will definitely tell them, they will regret it later! 】

Fans in the live broadcast room couldn't bear it.

They felt like there was a missing piece of the plot and it seemed like it couldn't be connected.

Wen Yu looked at the phone screen calmly, feeling unhappy:

Can't you tell she's tired?

Can't you tell she doesn't want to waste time?

Can't you see that she doesn't want to fly to the Northeast overnight?

"You tell the studio what happened. I'll book the tickets here and you'll reimburse me, okay?"

Wen Yu and Cui Xiaoli looked at each other, and Cui Xiaoli nodded wildly.

And she clicked on her mobile phone to book a ticket.

"First class, first class. You can still sleep for a while on the plane."

"Ahem, hello, babies, let me explain to you next. After we looked at the house last night, my son liked it very much."

"Before I could react, he agreed and dragged me to sign the contract. I thought something was fishy, ​​so I told the landlord that I would go home and talk to the father of the child. After discussing it, even my son is not willing to act like a rogue while covering up the howling wind."

"Tell me, he is almost [-] years old, and he still acts like a child, which really made me upset. At that time, I really wanted to give him a kick, but later I couldn't resist this little bastard, so I gave him The landlord said the deposit of [-] yuan should be settled first.”

[A loving mother often loses her sons, this is an example. 】

[The Northeastern dialect is too arrogant, and its ability to spread is too fast. When my mother came to me just now, I just blurted out: Fuck it... Then she slapped me...]

[Mandarin, Mandarin, please speak Mandarin!I don’t want to go to work tomorrow smelling like dirt. 】

"A strange thing happened after I got home. The cold wind seemed to follow me. It was still very cold after I got home. Our house is also the king of the building. I have never felt cold before. Even I felt cold. The windows were not opened for ventilation, making the home very stuffy.”

"I asked my husband sideways. As a result, my husband and my son both said that it was not cold at home, but that it was extremely hot. I touched them and they felt hot. I touched mine. It can be described as an ice cave. At that time, I felt a sudden rush in my heart and knew something was bad."

Cui Xiaoli recalled these things and curled up even more.

"Then I reassured myself that it was definitely fine, but I still felt uneasy, so I coaxed my husband and son Bai Zichen to go back to another home with me. But when I arrived at that home, everything was fine at first."

"Within five minutes of sitting down, that familiar feeling came back again."

[Sister Yu is possessed, please bless me, I have never done anything wrong. 】

[The metaphysics live broadcast room has turned into a supernatural live broadcast room. It’s so scary. 】

[Am I the only one who wants to know what that female ghost looks like?Xiaoba is so cute, it would be nice to have a sexy one (sexy)]

[Upstairs, curiosity killed the cat, your interest really stinks. 】

"So I offered incense to our great immortal to comfort myself, and then it was time to go to bed. Originally, I was preoccupied with things on my mind, and my sleep was not stable. If anything went wrong, I would open my eyes and take a look."

"What I didn't expect was that I had a nightmare in the second half of the night. There was a female ghost riding on me and smiling crazily at me. When I opened my eyes, I looked directly into her eyes, and then the female ghost started to Choke my neck."

Fans in the live broadcast room touched their necks with lingering fear, but okay, okay, their necks were still touching their heads.

"Oh my god, don't say anything about that fan baby. Don't say anything. That female ghost looks really ugly! There are scars on her face, as if she has been disfigured. Maybe It was probably too beautiful when it was young and was sought for revenge."

"Talk about the point..."

Wen Yu was speechless. She had already booked her tickets, but this old woman hadn't finished talking yet.

It is said that Northeastern people are ink-printed, and this is true.