"Is there danger inside?" Qiao Leting turned around and asked Ji Yue, after all, Ji Yue had never searched for these things with him before.

Ji Yue thought for a while, and replied to Qiao Leting, "There is something inside."

Qiao Leting made a Chinese understanding of Ji Yue's words, and felt that there was probably something in Ji Yue's meaning, but he definitely couldn't solve it with his own cunning, so he wanted to follow over to have a look.

Qiao Leting couldn't help but slow down, waiting for Ji Yue to follow, he asked Ji Yue curiously: "What is it?"

"The Wraith that has been trapped here." Ji Yue replied.

The fans in the live broadcast room immediately climaxed when they heard the word "Wraith". They followed Qiao Leting to so many places. The camera was turned off, and this time with Dad present, did they finally have the hope of seeing a live ghost?

The paper bird that Qiao Leting folded now has more brains than before. It stopped at the door of Wang Zhiwen's bedroom and flapped its wings. It didn't bump into it like before. Qiao Leting opened the door for it, and a gust of air-conditioning came from the room. , The paper bird shivered, and its wings stopped fluttering. Like Qiao Leting, its two wings protected its chest with the words "f(x)=?", and fell to the ground with a thud.

Yep, still no brains.

There was a hahahahahaha in the live broadcast room, and there were also excessive fans saying something like a master, like a grandma with legs!

After a while, the paper bird stood up from the ground, shook its head, and flew into the bedroom with flapping wings.

The air-conditioning in the room was almost done, Qiao Leting walked in, the sky outside was completely dark, Qiao Leting could only rely on the light of the flashlight to follow the footsteps of the silly bird, and surveyed step by step, the furnishings in the bedroom There didn't seem to be any changes from what he saw before, only the curtains were opened by him, and they were closed again at some point.

The light in the bedroom is dim, and green mold grows in the dark corners, giving off a pungent smell. What's more frightening is that there is a faint smell of carrion inside. I don't know why, but these smells are amplified at night Dozens of times, the carpet was always sticky, as if stepping on blood, the moonlight spilled in through the narrow gaps in the curtains, and women's screams and curses came from all around.

Qiao Leting rubbed his ears, and turned his head to look at Ji Yue who was beside him. Ji Yue stopped by the bed and looked at every corner of the bedroom calmly, and finally his eyes stopped on the bed.

The paper bird turned around in the bedroom twice and finally landed on Wang Zhiwen's bed. The blood stains on the bed announced to everyone the tragedy that had happened here. Qiao Leting handed the mobile phone in Ji Yue's hand and stepped forward. One step, bent down to lift the bed board.

The bed board seems to be extra heavy tonight. Qiao Leting lifted it but he didn't lift it up. He let go of his hand and took a breath. In the darkness, his and Ji Yue's breathing intersected. Ji Yue suddenly spoke behind him. : "No need to open it, it's coming."

Qiao Leting was stunned for a moment, and before he could ask Ji Yue what he meant, he heard a crashing sound from behind, Qiao Leting turned his head and looked back when he heard the sound, and saw a twisted limb lying on the ground Body, the hair on her head is very long, scattered on the ground, the hair is slightly red with blood, and various patterns are drawn on the ground. She raised her head and looked at her face under the brilliance of the flashlight It sounds creepy.

This female ghost is exactly the same as the one who appeared under Wang Zhiwen's bed before. The whites of her eyes reflected all kinds of bloody and tragic scenes, her face was pale, and two rows of blood tears slipped from her eyes. Laughter, slurring words out of mouth.

The fans in the live broadcast room were also taken aback. Although Fa Cai is an anchor of supernatural adventures, and he is almost accurate in hitting ghosts, but fans rarely see these things in his live broadcast room that are obviously not in line with socialism. Regarding the core values, Qiao Leting used to always interrupt the live broadcast in advance when he had a bad feeling, so that Qiao Leting's black fans would often say that he was too poor to even make plays.

Today, most of his thoughts are on Ji Yue, and a small part is on the female ghost not far away. In addition, the mobile phone is now in Ji Yue's hands, and he forgot to block these things for the fans. The mosaic picture, when Qiao Leting remembered it, the fans were screaming in the barrage.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

[Brother Cai is doing well]

[It’s so scary, it’s true or not, I dare not look at it]

[Brother Cai, don’t be square, just straight up]

……

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot to turn off the live broadcast just now," Qiao Leting saw the bullet screen on the phone in Ji Yue's hand, and while talking, he decisively turned off the camera on his shoulder. It was dark, and complained in an instant, threatening Qiao Leting to find other anchors if he didn't turn on the camera, but the number of people in the live broadcast room has risen from six figures to seven figures, and the number of rewards is also increasing. more.

Qiao Leting shook his head, a group of goblins who think straight-talking, in fact, he is not afraid that these ghosts and monsters will frighten the fans, the main reason is that the above-mentioned live broadcasting platform has been strictly supervised in the past few years. Qiao Leting will be blocked, Qiao Leting must always keep in mind the core development concept, at the very beginning of Qiao Leting's live broadcast, every time he took out a hammer to fight ghosts, he would shout a loud sentence: break superstition, believe in science!

At that time, although the fans couldn't see how Qiao Leting beat ghosts, he managed to attract the first batch of fans for himself by relying on such stupid operations. At that time, the fans affectionately called him Cai Qila, but then somehow, This Caiqila turned out to be a black name.

Qiao Leting put away the mess in his mind, took out a small hammer from his pocket, and shook it twice in the palm of his hand. Although it hadn't been used for a long time, it was still good for him. He took a deep breath and mustered his strength Gathering the courage, she took the initiative to walk towards the female ghost lying on the ground.

Ji Yue wanted to try Qiao Leting's current skills, so he stepped back two steps to the side, and stood aside, ready to watch.

Qiao Leting was not a violent person. When he walked in front of the female ghost, he held a small hammer and said to her, "Let's discuss it. Look at me..."

Unexpectedly, the female ghost didn't give him any face. Before Qiao Leting finished speaking, she opened her mouth wide and let out a mournful cry. The sound seemed to pierce a person's eardrum and penetrate the cerebral cortex. Her hair stretched infinitely in an instant, black A dark mass attacked Qiao Leting, trying to envelop him.

It's nothing, behind her, in the living room outside the bedroom, stood dozens of pale corpses, some of them had their heads drooped to their chests, with only a little flesh connected; , the stomach was cut open, and the intestines flowed out; the skins of some people were all peeled off, leaving only a bloody stick...

Qiao Leting was glad that he turned off the live broadcast just now, otherwise he would really be permanently banned, but the most urgent thing is to deal with the clumps of hair in front of him, God knows how many bald people in the world are eager to grow With such thick hair, Qiao Leting sighed softly. It might not be realistic to hit the hair with a hammer. He bit his finger, smeared blood on the hammer, and shouted: "The sword comes——"

A dazzling white light flashed, and the hammer in Qiao Leting's hand turned into a long sword.

Seeing Qiao Leting waving the long sword in his hand chaotically, Ji Yue actually smiled softly, he knew that even if he was gone one day, his Yan Yan could handle these things by himself.

But...he had to help Yanyan solve this matter.

Although Qiao Leting's long sword is a rare treasure to exorcise evil spirits, his martial arts are really bad. It's better to deal with only one female ghost. Later, those dead bodies with missing arms and legs in the living room also came in, Qiao Leting was a little helpless In the end, it was Ji Yue who took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

It wasn't until the hair on the carpet disappeared that Qiao Leting turned on the live broadcast again.

[It is impossible to have a horror scene, it is impossible to have a horror scene in this life, what are you still looking forward to]

[Hey, didn’t you guys say you went to see Dabai, why are you all back]

[Dabai's side is as boring as Fa Cai, there are two handsome guys here]

[Didn't you say you were leaving]

[It smells so good! ]

……

Qiao Leting ignored the fans in the live broadcast room. He lifted the bed board again and found a small skull under the bed board. He returned to the living room and used the retrograde technique on the skull.

The girl drowned her younger brother in the pot, but it was the mother who started the fire and cooked her child into a pile of pulpy meat. The girl laughed when she saw the overcooked baby in the pot. He put his younger brother into a big plate and took it to his mother.

The woman went crazy when she saw it.

After going crazy, she took a machete from the kitchen, grabbed the girl's hair and chopped her into more than a dozen pieces. When the father came back, all he saw was the son who had become a plate of minced meat, and the mutilated daughter in a pool of blood. There is also a wife who is holding a machete and laughing.

The husband was unwilling to send his wife to a mental hospital. He hid his daughter's body under her bed, packed up his son's bones, and left the place with his mad wife.

The girl's unwillingness and resentment turned her into a ghost, staying in the house and waiting for the new residents.

What she needed was never redemption, but someone to accompany her to endure this suffering, but the mothers she saw, without exception, tried their best to protect their children.

Until one day later, a new owner came to the house, and she saw the book "Kill That Red Dress" in the junior high school girl's schoolbag, and she had a new idea.

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