Live ghost hunting: Boss, she raises a ghost king instead

These ten minutes were very long for Jiang Buyan and Lao Gui. They held their breath and stared at the countdown on their phones without blinking.

A minute passed and nothing happened.

Five minutes passed and it was still uneventful.

With only the last minute left, the old ghost's mood changed from worry to pride. He said smugly: "I'm just saying, how could my son cheat his own father? What's more, he is still thinking about my inheritance."

"Stinky girl, you will feel better when I wake up! Hahaha!"

Finally, when all the numbers on the phone turned to zero, the old ghost burst into laughter with complete triumph.

"I'm over a hundred years old! As long as Yang Shou is here, the King of Hell can't even think of taking me away!"

Listening to his harsh laughter, Jiang Buyan's brows furrowed and he was already preparing for the worst.

Ke Ling stood aside, secretly clenching the hands hanging by his sides.

"I..." The old ghost's laughter stopped suddenly, and his voice suddenly turned fearful: "My body... my life... stinky boy!"

Jiang Buyan heard the sound and looked over, only to see the old ghost hurriedly covering various parts of his body, trying to prevent those Yang Shou from escaping from his body.

As Yang Shou disappeared, the old ghost shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a fruit that had been wrinkled for a long time. Not only was it ugly, it also exuded a foul smell, and his soul state was so weak that it was almost invisible.

He stared at Jiang Buyan with pain and resentment, and pounced on her like a mad beast, wanting to eat her flesh, drink her blood, and drag her to be buried with him.

But the reality is that he missed it and his soul passed directly through Jiang Buyan.

"You're already dead, now it's my turn." Jiang Buyan moved his wrist casually and turned on the live broadcast. The name of today's live broadcast room is "Debt Collection".

As soon as the broadcast started, a group of netizens who had been waiting for a long time rushed in, and they discussed each other word by word.

"The ghost in front of me is the culprit who defrauded everyone's Yangshou. Today I will get your Yangshou back for everyone." Jiang Buyan held up the phone with one hand and pinched the seal with the other.

[Looking at how old you are, why do you still come out to cheat! 】

【The bad guys are getting older! The Great Sage educates him! 】

【Ah ah ah! Stinky old man! Give me back my life! 】

[The great sage beat him! 】

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old ghost turned around and wanted to run away, but Jiang Buyan gave him no chance to escape.

She looked at the old ghost with cold eyes and severely injured him to the ground with a wave of her hand, almost leaving him unconscious.

"Sorry, he doesn't seem to have beaten him before." Jiang Buyu said helplessly. She didn't even have to show her face during the live broadcast and could kill the old ghost with one hand.

[Even if the Great Sage says so, we will not be soft-hearted! 】

[If you are in poor health, don’t cheat! 】

[How could I be deceived by such a weak ghost these days! It’s embarrassing to tell anyone! 】

This live broadcast didn't even last ten minutes, and it ended with the old ghost being beaten to death.

On the other side, in the ward...

Wang Yin panted and leaned against the hospital bed. Lying on the bed was the old ghost's body.

"The teachings on the Internet are wrong. Even if the oxygen is unplugged, the old man will not die." He stroked his chest with lingering fear and gasped: "It was a big risk. Fortunately, I was careful and unplugged all the instruments." Pull it out, otherwise I should be the one lying here."

After a while, he stood up and lifted the quilt up, covering the old ghost's face, as if talking to himself.

"You deserve to live or die, what are you greedy for? In the end, you almost got your descendants involved."