Full-level evil god airborne paranormal live broadcast [unlimited]

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After the electronic screen appeared, Blue Chip's task box popped up.

"Xiao Zhizhang has clues and we have a baby head. It is the best choice for us to cooperate." Lan Chip immediately laughed at his mother-in-law's thoughts, "Forget it, just grab the clues. If Xiao Zhizhang knows us Items with progress clues will definitely be used.”

He sighed unconsciously. After becoming a sacrifice, isn't the intrigue and deception already clearly arranged by the White Walkers?I'm still struggling with something.

At this moment, the reminder box about Du Li's mission popped up again, and the red light kept flashing.

The red task pop-up window in the live broadcast means mandatory tasks.

But the task pop-up window that keeps flashing red light represents many situations.

It may be that there is not enough time, it may be that the task is about to fail, or it may be that the anchor is in a difficult situation because of the task.

But to sum it up, it is one word - danger.

Is something wrong with Zhu Yi?

Du Li is different from Juanzi. Because of the mission, the anchor is directly on the opposite side of Du Li.

That is the Boss of the Sword Mountain Fire Sea level.

Lan Chip looked ugly, if something went wrong with Zhu Yi, the whole mess would be thrown on him.

Taking advantage of the cries of the baby's head still suppressing the wax figure, he quickly ran out of the passage, followed the well rope, and desperately climbed up.

Suddenly, a drop of cold water dripped on his face.

Lan Chip raised his head, and more rain fell from the narrow mouth of the well, and his clothes were soaked in a short while.

When does it rain?

Ten minutes ago, in front of the courtyard of the village chief's house, scorched babies were crawling around the house, whimpering strangely from time to time.

The rain hit them, covering the thick burnt smell.

They circled the house, staring greedily at Zhu Yi who was sitting on the threshold of the village chief's house sheltering from the rain, but they didn't make any further moves.

Because in front of Zhu Yi, the half-floating female ghost was enough to make them afraid to move forward.

Du Li lowered her head, her pale yellow dress fluttered in the rain, and she made a dry voice from her throat, which was tied tightly by the red rope.

"Let me kill Sun Dazhu."

Zhu Yi sat still and rubbed his swollen ankle.

This is what he fell on the ground when he was running just now.

"Take me in—or you die—" continued the hideous female ghost.

"I want to go in too, but they won't open the door." Zhu Yi said here, picking up a stone from the ground and throwing it at the glass window of the village chief's house.

There was a sound of breathing being smashed inside, and then someone quietly closed the window.

"Look, these people regard me and you as a group." Zhu Yi looked up at the wooden gate behind him, "You can't get in because of the spell engraved on it?"

Du Li looked at him silently, as if planning some big move.

Zhu Yi instructed Du Li: "How about this, go to the side and help me pick up two wooden boards, and then lend me your red-headed rope to tie my ankles, or I won't be able to work even if I am wounded."

The audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded when they saw this.

——You are indeed not with the female ghost, you are the female ghost's boss.

——I'm numb.

——You want to put on your legs with the rope that the female ghost hanged herself?Why don't you just use it to make a bracelet to ward off evil spirits? ?

——Brother, please, the blue chip is not here, so be less sloppy.

Du Li also seemed to be down for two seconds because of Zhu Yi's extremely unreasonable demands.

When she came back to her senses, the eyeballs that were about to swell out of their sockets were twice as blue and red as before.

In the next moment, like an invisible light, Du Li jumped directly in front of Zhu Yi, curling her tongue like a long slug toward his neck.

Finished!

The female ghost was enraged!

Blue chip is gone, no one can help him this time!

The audience who were paying close attention to Zhu Yi thought in unison.

Although Zhu Yi asked for it himself, Zhu Yi accompanied everyone in a short period of time and brought them a lot of fun.

It's a pity to die like this, I have to admit.

The expected ending did not come, and Du Li stopped at a position barely five centimeters away.

Zhu Yi leaned against the wooden door, brushing his wet hair with a smile: "You can't hit me."

Female ghost: "..."

audience:"……"

Substituted, very angry.

"You want to kill Sun Dazhu, but unfortunately I can't let you kill him, because this is my mission." Zhu Yi pushed his glasses, "If you kill him, my mission fails, and you will keep chasing him. kill me."

Du Li didn't seem to understand what he was saying, and looked at him coldly.

"Aren't you embarrassing me?" Zhu Yi continued, "Li Niang, your heart is so cruel!"

Du Li: "..."

"It's better like this, you go away first, I'll help you bring Sun Dazhu out." Zhu Yi smiled, "If I break my promise, I can do whatever I want."

Du Li's eyes lingered on Zhu Yi's face for a moment, as if he was thinking.

"Half an hour." Her voice was as cold as rain.

After a while, Du Li's figure faded away and disappeared into the sparse rain curtain.

Zhu Yi raised his hand and smashed the wooden door behind him: "Open the door, she's gone."

There was silence in the courtyard.

Zhu Yi knocked a few more times, and suddenly the door opened a crack, revealing one eye.

"According to what I said before, she was driven away by me, and you let me in."

"You can go back wherever you come from, it's not that the village has not arranged accommodation for you people." The person behind the door said.

"You want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?" Zhu Yi asked, rubbing his ankle.

"Hehe, what do you mean by crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?" An old voice came, "Even if you don't drive her away, she won't be able to come in at all."

"Alright." After Zhu Yi finished speaking, he took a deep breath and shouted, "Du—"

Before he could say a second word, the door behind him opened suddenly, and two men dragged him in.

Bang!

The door closed again.

An old man re-attached two talisman papers to the door, as if to seal something.

They were all wet in the rain, and Zhu Yi's glasses were covered with water droplets.

He said to the old man, "Isn't the village chief going to invite me in?"

The old man hit the ground with his crutches, and two young men grabbed Zhu Yi's arm and brought him indoors.

The village chief's yard is the most "luxurious" in Nocun, and the main house for living and receiving guests is separated from the kitchen.

At this time, besides Sun Dazhu, there were two other men in the main room, both of them were thin and mentally exhausted.

Sun Dazhu was particularly serious. He was huddled on the stool, trembling with an earthen bowl in his hand.

He saw Zhu Yi being dragged in, and the tea in the bowl spilled all over the floor: "Village chief! How could you let him in!"

Hearing this, the village head glared at Zhu Yi, then sat back in the middle seat angrily.

The eyes of the other two men were also full of disbelief, as if it was impossible for the village chief to bring Zhu Yi in.

"Sun Dazhu, I'm here to protect you." Zhu Yi twisted the water on his sleeve and said, "Although you deserve to die, you're still a human being, and I can't help ghosts."

"Impossible, you can't help him!" A man in a black shirt next to Sun Dazhu suddenly turned around and grabbed Sun Dazhu's neck, "It's you, kid! You're the leader! Otherwise, how could we become what we are today!"

"Okay!" The village chief's crutch hit the ground heavily, obviously not wanting the black shirt to continue talking.

Zhu Yiwen frowned.

He sneaked in as a double agent in order to delay time temporarily.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected harvest.

"What exactly is it?" Zhu Yi asked, "Is it related to the investigation by the old director ten years ago?"

"Young man, I know you belong to the Bureau of Investigation, but here—" the village chief paused, "The sky is high and the emperor is far away, so you should do it yourself."

Facing the village chief's naked threats, Zhu Yi didn't feel panicked, after all he wasn't a real investigator either.

It's just that the words of the village chief revealed a piece of information, and there are clues hidden in their hands, but they will never be able to find out just by asking.

These NPCs are now neutral, not to mention that Zhu Yi's force value is zero, even if he is captured and tortured to extract a confession, the neutral NPC protection mechanism can kill him on the spot.

Zhu Yi was not in a hurry to ask, the most urgent problem to solve now was his compulsory task.

He asked, "Village Chief, how long is it until the curfew ends?"

The village chief was stunned: "There are still three hours, what's the matter?"

Zhu Yi didn't answer, but thought about it in his heart.

The village chief's house seems safe, but Du Li will definitely be able to come in.

Because if Du Li had no choice but to take the talisman, the system would not give the task of protecting Sun Dazhu.

In the current situation, he is the most difficult one to ride a tiger.

Once Du Li broke through the barrier, Sun Dazhu would be the first to kill, and he would be the second.

Zhu Yi sighed, if his body was here, even the so-called Live Sacrifice Live Streaming Platform would be reduced to ashes in his breath, so why worry about these little ants.

There is also the original sin behind the sacrifice, and what is the ghost that is feared by believers.

Zhu Yi became very interested in them.

Everything still needs to be considered in the long run, and the top priority is to get out of this live broadcast.

"Village Chief, I saw a lot of fat men in the village coming to you before. Where did you hide them?" Zhu Yi stretched his ankles, feeling that standing up was not as difficult as before.

When the other people in the room heard the words, their faces were all stiff, especially the village head, as if he had been touched by the scales, and the crutches kept hitting the ground.

"Outsider, if you ask another question, forgive me for not allowing you to stay in this courtyard." The village chief said with a gloomy face.

Zhu Yi smiled and pushed his glasses, and made a gesture of shutting up.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the house.

Crying that didn't seem like a human being sounded above the head, as if someone was hanging on the beam, watching them while crying.

The soil bowl in Sun Dazhu's hand fell directly to the ground and smashed to pieces.

"What about the village chief, that Taoist talisman can't stop her." After Sun Dazhu finished speaking, he looked at Zhu Yi with red eyes, "It's all you, why did you bring her clothes in!! The effect of the talisman paper has been weakened! !"

Zhu Yi didn't expect Du Li to break his promise, so he said innocently: "Next time, remember to say hello in advance."

Sun Dazhu panted heavily, like a broken bellows: "You still want to have a next time!"

At this time, the thin man who had been silent stood up. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a white pullover, looking very refined.

Although the other villagers present were very thin, they always had the feeling of a country man.

But this man didn't, he had the air of a big city about him.

He walked to the side of the village head, and did not deliberately hide his voice.

"Village Chief, there is another way to strengthen the Dao Talisman." He spoke in a high-pitched voice, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Chen, please tell me." The village head replied immediately.

"Sacrificing the blood of the whole body of a living animal can strengthen the effect of the talisman." Mr. Chen's cold eyes stuck to Zhu Yi's body like a gangrene. "Human blood is the best."