ghost live

Mu Weifeng came to the door of Gan Yan's room according to the direction Xiaoer told him. Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, he vaguely heard a strange sound coming from the room, so he frowned suspiciously and stood upright. He raised his ears and listened carefully.

It was similar to the sound Mu Weifeng made when he was unwell last time, so he knocked on the door with concern and asked, "Gan Yan? Are you okay?"

The voice in the room suddenly fell silent, and after a while, Gan Yan's voice sounded.

"No... nothing, what's the matter?"

Gan Yan's voice sounded a little hoarse, as if his throat was uncomfortable, Mu Weifeng was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask, but just told Gan Yan why he came.

When he was talking, there were intermittent groans, but it seemed that the owner of the voice was suppressing it, so Mu Weifeng couldn't hear it clearly. After he finished speaking, Gan Yan didn't reply him immediately.

"Gan Yan?" Mu Weifeng waited for a long time, but did not get a response, so he called again cautiously.

Gan Yan then replied: "No... I won't go, I will go to find you later."

Mu Weifeng thought that Gan Yan might be really uncomfortable, so he didn't force it, but said: "Then you have a good rest!" After that, he turned and went back to the place just now.

On the other side, Gan Yan in the room heard the sound of footsteps going away, so he couldn't help panting, and pulled the man lying on him with one hand and said: "It's so slow to have a human figure? It's too much consumption, right?" ?" Gan Yan's words were harsh, but there was provocation in her eyes.

The man pursed his lips tightly, his face was expressionless, not even cold, more like facial paralysis. Hearing what Gan Yan said, the heat in his eyes became more and more intense, and he continued to work directly by pressing Gan Yan.

On the way back to the living room, Mu Weifeng passed a small pool and stopped. Looking at the clear water in the pool, he fell into a short thought.

——Then it seems that the previous judgments are very close. Whether Mu Lin is an evil cultivator or a demon master, and Yu Chen is an immortal, the routine of falling in love and killing each other cannot be explained.

——But there is one thing wrong, we have all seen Mu Lin's appearance in our dreams, the anchor does look different from Mu Lin, it's just that the outline looks a bit different.

——That’s right, so the stand-in is self-defeating!

——Oh, oh, anchor, what are you doing by the pool, don't get caught up in it!There is really no such thing as a double!

— No matter how you look at it, no one can drown in this small pool...

Mu Weifeng: "..." You are thinking too much.

He didn't think there was anything wrong, anyway, he believed that Yu Chen would never lie, after all, he is a very good person!

——<System> According to me, it is true that Yu Chen has different feelings for the Demon Lord, but what he should be curious about now is what kind of feelings he has for the host. One project can be achieved. <system>Scattering/Scattering/Scattering

"The benefactor's feelings exist." Mu Weifeng said, and then saw several speechless bullet screens pop up.

——<System> Repaying the benefactor... Regarding the host's current situation, I'd better be quiet. <system>

——The anchor has amnesia now 2333, some look forward to how the anchor will face the current self after recovering his memory.

——However, I am curious, whether the personality of the anchor will be different before and after amnesia.

——It seems that when I watched TV dramas before, the main character was silly after losing his memory, and he became a different person after recovering his memory.

——Thinking about it, I'm terrified, the most fearful thing is that I don't like the protagonist in turn, this looks so blue and thin!

……

Watching their lively discussion, Mu Weifeng remembered that it would take some time for him to come out, any delay would make Yu Chen worry, so he stood up and prepared to go out, but heard a sharp scream from above his head.

He looked up, and saw a black shadow falling from the second floor, and then slammed heavily in front of Mu Weifeng. Looking carefully, the corpse turned out to be the Taoist priest he saw yesterday. His face was bleeding from seven orifices, and his expression remained the same. The appearance of fear before death.

"Ghosts have killed people! Ghosts have killed people! Ghosts have killed people—" The crazy voice was like the sound of firecrackers, resounding almost throughout the inn.

Mu Weifeng looked up, and saw a young woman in plain clothes standing on the second floor, and she was looking at the direction where the body fell with horror on her face, but her hands were tightly grasping the screaming woman beside her. man.

The man seemed to be in a bad state of mind, and kept trying to get rid of the woman's hand, screaming and screaming everywhere, and even ghosts would be scared away by him.

Mu Weifeng continued to look down at the corpse. Seeing the Taoist's death was horrifying, his complexion turned pale, but the expression made him feel a little concerned. He seemed to have seen something horrible, but he just looked at the second floor. There is only one young woman and a crazy man...

Could it be some crazy man who frightened him?But it doesn't seem right, to be so scared, it must feel scary, like—— hell?

After a while, Mu Weifeng saw that the back of the Taoist's hand seemed to move. He thought the Taoist was still alive, so he squatted down, but a strange thing happened at the same time. Mu Weifeng watched the back of the hand turn over, I could see the bones inside, but no flesh and blood, as if the center had been hollowed out.

He was so shocked by this scene that he froze in place, only to see traces of green things coming out from the back of his open hand, the scene was indescribably disgusting and nauseating.

——<system> The host runs quickly!This stuff works just as well for you! <system>

Mu Weifeng was startled by the sudden barrage and almost fell to the ground. Seeing those green silks approaching, he quickly stood up and ran towards the road. Those green silks seemed to be Staring at him, has been following behind him.

He didn't run very far, only to realize that he ran to the back door of the inn, and Lusi followed him like a few little snakes. He quickly ran towards the back door, and as soon as he opened the doorknob, his heart sank Come down because the back door is locked.

Mu Weifeng leaned against the door and turned to look at those Lusi who had followed.

Mu Weifeng asked: "What is this thing?"

——<system> host, I can only sense that they are dangerous and can cause harm to the host, but I don't know what they are. <system>

——That’s why I don’t know…

——I read this thing in an ancient book. They are as thin as silk, but they are somewhat similar to plants in essence, except that they are not planted on soil, but on people. After being devoured, they will first be implanted in the human body and reproduce. When the seeds germinate, the human flesh and blood will be devoured.

——Surprised Mr. Fuchen, let me confess for Xueba, refill~

——No wonder the back of the Taoist priest's hand was so disgusting just now.

- This plant is simply...

——Hey, so they like flesh and blood, but the anchor is a ghost over there?

——If my guess is not wrong, according to my opinion many times, the anchor is not similar to ordinary ghosts, there must be some secrets in the anchor.

——<System> This is impossible. When selecting a host for transmission, we will conduct a series of tests on the host, and there will be no errors or omissions. <system>

——Don't talk too much about the system, many people here still remember the mastermind accident that happened in the early years.

……

I don't know what happened, but Mu Weifeng temporarily ignored their quarrel when the judges changed their subject, because those green threads almost blocked his way when he came, densely packed, it looked like a Big haystacks, unfortunately dangerous haystacks.

Mu Weifeng asked: "Fuchen, are you still there? Then do you know how to deal with them?"

——This... I'm really sorry, anchor, there is no solution recorded in the ancient books, maybe the immortals at that time would understand it.

——But now the anchor is trapped, it's hard to get rescuers...

Mu Weifeng searched around, looking for something to defend against, but the next moment he saw a man helping the kitchen chores approaching, those green silks suddenly seemed to have new targets, looked over .

"Why is there so much grass growing?" The handyman couldn't see it clearly, thinking it was a weed, so he continued to walk over.

"Don't come over!" Mu Weifeng hurriedly shouted at him.

But most people can't see Mu Weifeng, so naturally the handyman couldn't hear his warning, but stepped into the range of the green silk

The next moment, the green silk was like a flexible green snake entangled around the handyman's feet. Mu Weifeng heard the handyman screaming in horror, shouting that there was a snake or something, indeed those green silks Tangled in a pile, it also looks like a snake.

The back of Mu Weifeng's head became hot, and he ran towards the man. He grabbed the man tightly and dragged him away. Seeing him, those green threads also automatically bumped up, and naturally entangled around his body. Hands and feet, as soon as those green threads touched his hands and feet, they began to penetrate his skin and go deep.

The piercing pain made Mu Weifeng almost roll his eyes and pass out, but he still gritted his teeth, resisting the cold and pain in his body.

The situation of the handyman is very similar to his, but the other party has started to foam, and it seems that he is about to die. Mu Weifeng grabbed the hand of the other party and pulled it towards him. Suddenly he felt something wrong, why is this handyman Doesn't the touch feel like a human?

As if sensing his suspicion, the handyman opened his eyes, which were covered with green silk and surged outwards. Mu Weifeng watched in amazement that the handyman took off his human skin and turned into a human-shaped green Silk, winding. Wound into a pile.

And Mu Weifeng could really feel the green silk touching his hand in his hand, he let go of his hand in a daze, what's going on?But he was not allowed to think too much, and a large group of green silk came towards him, covering him completely——

——These things are simply perfect!They deliberately turned into people to attract the anchors!

——It's creepy, my scalp is numb, I'd better not watch this...

——God knows, I just ate a bowl of noodles...let me vomit for 2 minutes.

——Speaking of noodles, I think of vegetable noodles...

——The upstairs is dirty, thank you!How will you face vegetable noodles in the future!

——<金字>Think about the green silk, add more flavor! <gold letter>

——Does any of you care about the anchor?

The author has something to say: Well... the author is going to post the cooked red bean cake on Weibo. It is the first time to use a plate. After trying it, it seems to be successful, right?Cough cough, no one should see it without mm, right?Well, on mm:sp48

It is also a chapter of 3000 words~ Praise~ The author tries to cook as much as he imagined/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~I hope you enjoy it~