The Road to Salvation Begins with Metaphysics Live Streaming

Friday, premiere day.

Zhang Li couldn't wait to charge her phone as soon as she got off work, and then clicked on the live broadcast link issued by the official blog of "Spirit Peeping".

There are still 2 minutes left before the broadcast, and the barrage has already poured in explosively, and the number of online viewers has directly exceeded 20!

Taking advantage of this spare time, she planned to watch it with her little friend Lian Mai, because the location where the show was filmed made her feel nervous just listening to it.

"Hey, tell me, how can this director be so good at choosing places, he can't go anywhere, he has to go to the cemetery!"

"It's exciting enough. When I watched the official announcement video that day, I thought the name sounded familiar. Later, I checked it on Baidu. Damn, isn't this an urban ghost story from more than ten years ago!"

"Yes... ah, it's started! Let's watch it first!"

"..."

07: 30.

The live broadcast room was finally not completely dark.

"Hello, audience friends~"

With the appearance of a clear and calm female voice, a hostess with a high ponytail first appeared in front of the audience.

"Ah, it's Xu Jing! My wife!"

"Great work, this show actually invited the host of CCTV! My wife is so beautiful today prprpr"

"Sister Jing, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you!"

Seeing the lively barrage, Xu Jing smiled slightly.

Being used to big scenes, she was very indifferent, and then continued: "Welcome everyone to the live broadcast room of "Spirit Peeper"."

"Actually, when I first received the invitation from the director, I was also surprised. I didn't know what they were going to do with this show, and why would they invite me, who hosts a news program, to be the host of this show."

"But I have to say that the theme of this show is indeed my favorite type."

"Because in this world, there are too many strange things happening, but we haven't heard a reasonable explanation so far. For example, the 30 bus disappeared more than 403 years ago. Where did more than 50 people on that bus go?" Where did it go, disappeared? Or is there really such a thing as space-time travel..."

"All kinds of urban ghost stories have troubled us for many years. We desperately want to know the answer, but find that the answer is nowhere to be found."

"Today, we finally have the opportunity to show you the secrets hidden in this world!"

"Maybe this world is crazier than we thought."

"First of all, we still have to take a look at the contestants of our first track—"

At this moment, the camera switches.

In the special car of the program group, there was a man about 50 years old sitting, with a slightly rich figure, and the muscles on his face made him look very serious. , or a dean who steals snacks.

He is now leaning on the car seat with his eyes closed, waiting for the vehicle to take him to his destination.

The camera pointed at his upper body, but he didn't respond.

The host introduced his identity: "This is Lin Zhiming, Master Lin from the land of Bashu."

"Fuck, my back felt cold for no reason, and I felt that he would open his eyes and say to me at any moment—call your parents to come to school!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha the fear of being dominated by the teaching director"

"It really looks alike! He looks exactly like the head of the Political and Education Department when I was in junior high school! Sister Jing! Ask him if he had a part-time job in school before!"

"..."

Lin Tianshi closed his eyes and meditated.

Lin Tianshi couldn't see the barrage.

"The first contestant introduced just now, everyone is already so enthusiastic. In fact, I know who you are all waiting for."

"Then we will introduce the second contestant you are waiting for—"

"Hu Tianshi!"

Xu Jing made a fake move on the spot, and the coaxed audience brushed "You are hateful" on the barrage.

Afterwards, the camera kept switching, introducing the first four celestial masters, but the one the audience was most looking forward to never appeared.

Seeing that they had all arrived at their destination, and then got off the car and gathered in a conference room, Zhang Li was very anxious: "Chuan Chuan! Come out quickly!!"

However, as soon as this passage was sent out, the camera switched again.

But what appeared in front of everyone this time was an empty car parked on the side of the road.

The host Xu Jing was also stunned for a moment: "What's the situation?"

The signal was transmitted to the driver with a dazed face. He looked at the camera and said, "Sorry, the car broke down. The contestant just took a taxi and left first."

"Pfft, who is so unlucky?"

"The lens is gone!"

"Is it Da Chuan! The program team announced so many people, is Da Chuan the guest of this episode! Director, please say something, don't be so tempting!"

"The program team, you did it on purpose, didn't you!"

"..."

In the confusion, Xu Jing hurriedly contacted the program team.

A few minutes later, she said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect this to happen. The fifth contestant didn't bring the cameraman with him, so we can only go to the main venue and wait for him."

"So who is it! Is it my husband!"

"Ah, I'm so annoying, I want to complain to you!"

"I don't want to watch those old men chat! I can't understand what they are talking about!!"

Protest is invalid.

The camera finally turned to the main venue.

At this time, the four players who had been chatting for a while seemed to be a lot more familiar.

"I didn't expect you, Zhiming, to participate in this show."

An old man with white hair smiled and blew on the hot water in the thermos, and added a few grains of wolfberry to it along the way.

"Presumably everyone here is here for the ultimate reward of the program group."

"I didn't expect that the young people nowadays have become so capable that they can even get that kind of thing..."

"But it could also be fake."

"Maybe it's fake, didn't you come too?"

"Isn't this just in case?"

The old man gave everyone a meaningful look and shook his head.

These few of them are all officially registered names in the Celestial Masters Association. They are definitely not the magic sticks like those on the street who rely on deception to fool people, but the Celestial Masters with real skills.

Logically speaking, they would not accept the invitation of the "Spirit Peeping" program group and expose themselves completely in front of millions of viewers. The reality show is like a monkey trick for them.

But they still came.

Because the program group gave them a very attractive condition.

That is... the secret book of cultivation.

Taoism has been in decline for many years, and there is no longer as much aura in this land as in ancient times for people to practice, and many ancient books have also disappeared in the long river of history.

But the program director brought them new hope!

They had all read the opening chapter of the practice manual, and the shock it brought to them was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

As a member of the Taoist sect, who didn't expect to have the opportunity to join the team of cultivators like the ancestors did?

Unfortunately, the world has changed.

"Why don't you tell us the rules of the show again."

It was the old man who looked at the staff next to him first, and stopped their plausible conversation so that the audience would not fall asleep.

The competition rules of the show, the two tracks are similar.

But the rewards are different.

There are a total of [-] contestants in the first track, but not all of them participate every time. Only the top three winners who pass the level will have the opportunity to enter the next test, and the next test will add two newcomers Join a team, and so on.

The final winner will receive a cash prize of 10 yuan and a mysterious gift bag.

Everyone knows what is in the mysterious gift bag, but they didn't tell the audience clearly.

They will not put down their bodies for a mere 10 yuan and come here to participate in the supernatural competition reality show.

That's just a cover, the important thing is the cheat!

The second track is different. There are no restrictions on the number of applicants, but only 50 people can become official guests in the end-so the competition for the second track is fierce and it takes time to screen. Therefore, the content of the second track is finally decided to be recorded and broadcast.

Fifty people were sent to a deserted island in the sea and faced different tests at the same time. The one who survived until the last moment was the winner, but this is not survival in the wilderness.

Because that sea area is a place where strange events have occurred repeatedly, and it has even been selected as one of the top ten unsolved mysteries in the world!

There, five cruise ships disappeared mysteriously.

Some experts once said that there exists a mysterious alien space unknown to the world.

In the end, there is only one reward for them.

Cash, 500 million.

After listening to the explanation, the audience felt a chill behind them.

"Fuck, luckily I didn't sign up impulsively at the time. If I knew their conditions were so harsh, I wouldn't mind 500 million!"

"If I had known that there were really 500 million, I would have signed up. The program team said that the contestants need to live on it for a month. If they don't ask for help within one month and pass the test, they will win. Then I will apply for another half a month! Otherwise, I will take the money." Don't be at ease! (dog head)"

"500 million! I will never earn that much money in my life!"

"I'm the only one who wants to know what's in the mysterious gift bag..."

"It must be a good thing, otherwise, how could so many people come to the show!"

"..."

While the discussions were raging, suddenly there were several knocks on the door.

A young man pushed open the door and smiled apologetically at the four guests inside: "Sorry, I'm late."

Handsome eyebrows, gentle demeanor.

The audience who have been waiting for a long time can finally scream at the Lord.

"Master Ji! I knew you would be featured in this issue!!"

"Husband!!!! You are finally here!!!"

"It's not in vain, it's not in vain, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Come on! Tianshi 101 is assembled! Go for me!!"

"rush!!!!!!"

Compared with the excited barrage, Ji Huaichuan seemed much more stable. As soon as he came in, he politely greeted the guests inside. However, when those people saw him, their expressions were a little strange and their attitudes were neither cold nor cold. hot.

"Is this the little Internet celebrity who always catches people's attention on the Internet and makes gimmicks?"

"Yes, so you know him too."

"Heh, he's so famous now, who hasn't heard of him?"

"A clown who only knows how to play some low-level tricks. He has no background, no school, and no teacher. It's not a proper path. He even wants to come here to get a share of the pie? It's ridiculous!"

"Hey, he just knows how to use his words. What's the use of talking, the competition can't be won by just talking. I guess, he just wants to take advantage of the show to get more exposure, so that he can go to entertainment in the future. Don’t those people like to squeeze in the circle and go there to make a lot of money?”

"..."

The deliberately low voices of several people were recorded by Ling Maiquan, and Yan Ming, who was hiding in the small dark room behind, twitched his mouth when he heard this.

"Fortunately, I just turned off the sound."

"It turns out that there is also a chain of contempt in the mysterious art world? Do you know that he gave you the cheat book that all of you are coveting..."

"You guys are talking bad things about the gold master's father behind your back!"

Yan Ming sighed silently, but he could only pretend nothing happened, and reached out to turn on the radio equipment.

"Good evening, all heavenly masters, I have kept you waiting for a long time."

"Now that everyone is here and everyone is familiar with each other, let's officially start our program—"

"Everyone should already know where we are this time, right?"

"..."

Ji Huaichuan dragged a stool, sat alone at the corner of the table, and began to listen carefully.

"That's right, 500 meters south of this meeting room is the Qingcheng Cemetery where several terrorist cases occurred 20 years ago."

Twenty years ago, there was a serial murder case in Qingcheng.

The perpetrator was a local man named Qian Guodong.

This man has a bad temper and often beats and kicks his wife.

One day, the unbearable wife bought gasoline and set fire to the house while he was asleep.

But Qian Guodong did not lose his life in the flames. Instead, he was rescued by several neighbors who stayed up all night playing mahjong.

Qian Guodong saved his life, but his face became very ugly because of being burned by the fire. His face, hands and feet skin melted and stuck together, and his whole body looked like a rubber man that melted in the high temperature , looks extremely terrifying.

Almost no one dared to look him in the eye.

As a result, he began to be faintly rejected.

Qian Guodong couldn't stand this kind of treatment. In addition, he couldn't look at his own face squarely, so his temperament became more and more fierce. Taking advantage of the convenience of being a grave guard in the cemetery, he kidnapped seven young people in a row within a month. The woman locked several people in the basement and abused them every day to vent her inner resentment.

After the family members of the seven missing women reported the case, the police conducted a careful investigation and finally locked the suspect Qian Guodong.

But on the night when the murderer was arrested, a group of policemen came to Qingcheng Cemetery, but there was no sign of the administrator Qian Guodong in the dormitory, only seven female corpses with particularly miserable deaths——

Several people were all skinned, hung on a metal frame with their legs folded, and died kneeling in mid-air.

After forensic investigation, it was found that these people were all skinned when they were alive, because people would struggle crazily in severe pain, so they left many traces that make one's teeth hurt at a glance.

But the surveillance equipment at that time was not as comprehensive as it is now. The terrifying murderer Qian Guodong seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and has never appeared again since then.

The case remains unsolved.

Several of the police officers who were in charge of the investigation back then had psychological problems after collecting the corpses, and chose to leave the police force. Only one old policeman was still struggling.

According to him, this has become his obsession.

Can't let go, can't forget.

"Sometimes when I dream at night, I always dream about the scene that day. Among them is a girl named Xiaoru, who was only 17 years old at that time, the same age!"

The veteran police officer who was about to retire was also invited to tell the story of the case he had experienced in the past.

Maybe it's because he hasn't been able to find hope for 20 years, so when he mentioned this matter, his face was as gloomy as if it was covered with a layer of dust.

"After so many years, I have not been able to seek justice for them. This is a knot in my heart that will never be solved. I am sorry for their families, and I am even more sorry for them!"

As he spoke, his eyes were a little red.

"The locals know that since then, many strange things have always happened in this cemetery."

In the middle of the night, heart-piercing screams and cries came from the cemetery. Sometimes when people entered, they would encounter ghosts hitting the wall for no reason.

Etc., etc……

"So everyone."

Yan Ming said with a serious face, "The first test you will face this time is to find out what is going on in this cemetery and whether there are any strange things in it, and then try to make it as clear as possible. Calm has returned to the cemetery."

"Only the top three who come out first can get the promotion places."

"For safety reasons, everyone will carry two gopros with different viewing angles, because the photographers of the show will not follow you into the cemetery."

He is quite considerate of the photographer.

But in this way, the uncertainty is even greater.

Because who knows what's going on inside after entering?

Thinking of this, several people looked at each other.

At the same time, the background data in the live broadcast room skyrocketed. At this time, there was everything to talk about.

"It's too tragic. I still remember that some newspapers shamelessly took photos of the victims' bodies and published them. At that time, I was still young, only six years old. When I saw the photos, I was completely shocked. I kept throwing up without eating, my mother said that I was so frightened that I had a fever for several days..."

"Qian Guodong, this bastard is nothing! I hope that he has died outside long ago, and at the same time, I hope that he will not die and be caught and come back to accept the punishment. It is best to let him kneel before those few victims. The grave will skin him too!"

"I'm a native of Qingcheng. The director was being polite. Is that cemetery really scary? Let me tell you, it's cold and windy for several kilometers around, and it's cold there in summer!"

"And you don't know that after the supernatural event, some people were afraid and wanted to remove the ashes of their relatives from there, but after going there, they found that they couldn't find the urn! They fell ill immediately when they returned home that night. I can’t even get up, so I invited the master to do it, and killed a chicken as a substitute for the dead ghost, so that person can save his life!”

"After that, no one dared to go there anymore..."

"It's really super scary! Go and see for yourself and you'll know!"

"Just... I'm still a little worried. Dachuan's online fortune-telling is obviously not the same thing as going offline to catch ghosts. Can he really handle it? I'm afraid (slightly)"

"Is it weird that I'm the only one paying attention? What is my brother Chuan in a daze for?"

"..."

The director, who was always paying attention to the dynamics in the live broadcast room, sent out a signal, and the camera zoomed in immediately, zooming in on Ji Huaichuan's thoughtful way of holding his chin.

It really looked like he was in a daze.

Immediately, a lot of worried words began to pour out on the barrage.

However, these words cannot be seen by the people on the screen.

After the people from the program team installed the gopro for the five of them, they could go in directly.

As soon as he walked out of this temporary small house, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside, which made one of the slightly younger men rub their arms.

"Mr. Lin." He approached Lin Zhiming, "How do we arrange it?"

Lin Zhiming glanced at the people around him, and tightened the bag in his hand: "As soon as I approached here, I smelled a strong resentment. Presumably, the culprits in this cemetery should be those seven people from 20 years ago. Victim."

"The matter of catching monsters and eliminating ghosts is my duty!"

"If you are not sure, you can also choose to be companions in pairs. This cemetery is so big, but you have to go in and search it!"

"It's just that I personally prefer to act alone. I'm sorry everyone, let's take a step first."

The old man smiled and watched him as the leader behaved, without saying a word.

Lin Zhiming cupped his hands, and left just like that.

A loudspeaker sounded in the back: "Time, start."

"..."

I don't know when the fog started, and there was a wet and cold atmosphere all around.

Vaguely, it seemed that someone was crying.

Fang Yuan, the youngest guest, suddenly turned around and hurriedly caught up with Lin Zhiming.

"Ms. Lin, how about I come with you..."

"I don't like to walk with people." Lin Zhiming's expression did not change, but what he said was embarrassing.

Fang Yuan rubbed his neck, not wanting to admit that he was suddenly flustered - this place is too dark.

"Old Wang." He turned his head and stared at the old man, who smiled at him, but did not express his opinion.

Now that we are here, everyone is a competitor.

At present, everyone has selfish intentions.

In the camera, the five people disappear silently at the entrance of the cemetery.

And Ji Huaichuan slowly landed at the end, looking at the backs of the four people in front of him, the corners of his lips twitched inconspicuously.

This place was specially chosen by him for these few people.

When the site was selected, as soon as he approached the cemetery, he could see the overwhelming black air coming. The black air was so thick that it was darker than the sky before the storm.

If it were to be judged by his evaluation criteria, the danger level of this cemetery should be level B.

Grade B means that casualties are likely to occur.

And the weakest of them...

"You want to find someone to go with?" Ji Huaichuan came behind Fang Yuan, with a smile on his lips, "I am also alone, do you want to go together?"

Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, but he didn't really want to be with him.

Because Fang Yuan feels that although he is not good at learning, he must be better than Ji Huaichuan in exorcising ghosts and catching ghosts.

He doesn't want to bring a mop bottle!

Not only that, the audience in the live broadcast room also didn't want them to be together.

"Don't mind! Brother Chuan, even if you are cowardly, don't look for this person! Look at his small eyes, he is definitely not a good person!"

"And just now in the conference room, although he didn't hear the sound, he was definitely talking bad about you!"

"Don't be with him!"

"Hurry up and go in! Let's see what's inside!!"

"..."

Seeing Fang Yuan's hesitation, Ji Huaichuan said forget it, but after walking a few steps, footsteps approached him again.

"Let's stay together, at worst, I'll cover you."

Although he learned the art of controlling ghosts from his master when he was young, the last thing Fang Yuan wanted to admit was him!Afraid!ghost!

What I am most afraid of is meeting a ghost alone!

Comparing the two phases, it is not so important to bring a "oil bottle".

Ji Huaichuan smiled and said, "Okay, then it's up to you."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan couldn't help muttering in his heart.

How cheeky!

The other three people were nowhere to be seen. The two walked side by side. The wind was blowing in the cemetery. The lamps here were already old, and no one dared to repair them. When it got dark, there were tombstones standing all around. It looks like a leading sign in the underworld.

Ten minutes later, Fang Yuan frowned: "Why did you come back again?"

"Ghost hits the wall." Ji Huaichuan answered the words leisurely.

As soon as the words fell, the crying sound seemed to grow louder amidst the whistling wind. Fang Yuan frowned, and immediately took out a stack of talisman papers from his pocket.

"Okay, let me show you something and learn."

Fang Yuan put the talisman paper on the ground, pasted five sheets side by side, then bit his index finger, squeezed the blood onto the talisman paper, and drew five different characters on it.

Turning on a recording in his mobile phone, he began to chant silently: "The heaven and the earth are natural, and the filthy qi is scattered. The cave is mysterious and empty, and the Taiyuan is shining. Urgent like a law!"

A loud cock crow came from Fang Yuan's cell phone receiver, bursting out in the darkness.

That invisible force shook the talisman paper violently!

The rustling sound in the wind suddenly quieted down. Fang Yuan put his fingers together, held the talisman paper and probed it back and forth. Taking himself as the center point, he found the four corners and pasted a talisman on it. Then, between his fingers, Only keep one.

"call--"

The last piece of talisman was released from his hand, and a gust of hot air rushed up from Fang Yuan's dantian.

The moment it rushed to the throat, Fang Yuan opened his mouth and yelled loudly: "Go!"

"..."

A scream suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of crackling flames.

However, it was still very dark all around, and no fire could be seen.

Immediately afterwards, there was a heavy sound of something being dragged on the ground behind the nearby tomb, which was creepy.

Fang Yuan tensed up all over, and hurriedly asked Ji Huaichuan, "Is there any fire on your body?"

Ji Huaichuan shook his head and said, "I don't smoke."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan frowned, his brain turned rapidly, looking for an alternative.

"Then use blood!"

The blood should be taken from the middle finger. After seeing the blood beads appear, Fang Yuan asked Ji Huaichuan to drip the blood on the talisman paper.

He did as he did, and the talisman burst into a ball of fire, which immediately floated up, and then quickly extinguished when it floated to the center of his eyebrows.

"It's called a sun lamp."

Lighting a lamp between the eyebrows is to protect his spiritual eyes.

After everyone is born, there is a spiritual eye hidden between the brows.

Some people's spiritual eyes are closed after the age of three, but some people still have a slit open and can see things that others cannot see, which is what people call yin and yang eyes.

What is hidden in the eyes of the spirit is a person's soul.

The best way for an evil spirit to erode a person is to attack the person's eyebrows, but with an open flame as a barrier, the evil spirit will never dare to act rashly, lest it will be burned to death.

"You know quite a lot." Ji Huaichuan praised him, with an unclear light in his eyes.

Fang Yuan immediately snorted softly: "Of course."

Before the words were finished, the wind that had just stopped suddenly started to blow again, and this time it came even more violently!

Fang Yuan's expression changed instantly: "Did the ghost break the wall?!"

Not only was it not broken, but something seemed to come out!

"..."

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!"

"Because when you did it, you used my blood..."

Ji Huaichuan said quietly behind.

"what?"

Fang Yuan didn't hear what he said clearly, and didn't bother to listen.

A white shadow appeared not far in front of him, floating hazily, with extremely messy black hair, and the scarlet flesh rolling underneath, Fang Yuan was terrified.

Ji Huaichuan suddenly said from behind: "Run!"

Fang Yuan didn't even think about it, he stepped forward with both legs, ah ah ah ah he went in the opposite direction from where the ghost came out, his voice was still trembling.

Seeing his cowardly appearance, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately laughed mercilessly.

"Hahahahahahahahaha let you pretend to be aggressive, and you said that I was covering you, but you ran faster than anyone else!"

"I'm dying of laughter, he's a rabbit, right?"

"Be careful where you step! Hey, did you see that, drop it (light a cigarette)"

However, before he could smile a few words, Shiro Shadow suddenly approached.

The barrage instantly frys the pot.

"Damn it! Why did she come here!"

"Mom, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm sorry, let me get out first!"

"No wonder the official blog posted a reminder before the broadcast that people with heart disease should not watch it, I lay down (sleeping peacefully"

"Did you see clearly? Her neck is twisted 180 degrees backwards, ah, ah, ah, save fhjbujsehzj"

"Brother Chuan! Dachuan! Master! Dad! Don't go by, I don't want to take a closer look at what she looks like!"

"Fuck! You still zoomed in on the camera! Why don't you kiss me!"

"save……"

boom!

Gold shines on the screen.

Someone sent 88 tips in a row, rocket body protection.

At the same time, the camera flickered suddenly.

Ji Huaichuan stretched out his hand and adjusted the direction of the GoPro on his shoulder, so as not to scare the audience silly because of the close contact with the ghost, then stared at the erratic ghost, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know where Qian Guodong is?"

"..."

It's so close, the distance between them is only a few meters.

The ghost image was attracted by the ghostly aura on his body, and was hit between his eyebrows by him, the hostile aura suddenly began to fade away bit by bit.

The appearance of the female ghost before her death was slowly revealed. It was a delicate face with a little baby fat, and a pair of deer-like eyes looked extraordinarily clear.

Ji Huaichuan and her stared at each other, as if watching a revolving lantern, he saw her short life.

It was her birthday that day.

Chang Xiaoru received a call from her father, and heard that her grandma was coming from the countryside. She happily packed her things and planned to go home, but on the way, she saw a man kneeling by the wall in a state of embarrassment, with a bloody wound on his body. .

She was startled, and subconsciously stepped forward, but after a while, she backed away hesitantly.

"Are you ok?"

The man raised his head, and she couldn't help screaming because of his ferocious face, but after realizing it, she felt very guilty.

"Sorry sorry, I didn't mean to!"

"Excuse me, do you need... help?"

She is a kind-hearted girl. Her father often told her that she should learn to be kind to others when she was away from home. She remembered it all.

And the man in front of her had scars from someone else's blow, she couldn't bear to see it, so she bought a bottle of mineral water at the canteen next to him and handed it over.

By the way, I also stuffed the other party with a pack of tissues.

A package of heart-to-heart, fragrant taste.

After celebrating her birthday, it was past eight o'clock in the evening. Chang Xiaoru was bouncing around with the new bag her grandma bought her, and walked towards the school. Her black ponytail was flicking back and forth, which was very Playful look.

When crossing an alley, she paused.

"you......?"

Still the ugly and frightening man.

After Chang Xiaoru woke up, she was horrified to find that she was tied up like an animal, and there were several wounded people lying there beside her.

Ji Huaichuan opened his eyes again, with a sullen look between his brows.

"Where is he?"

Blood oozed from Ghosting's body drop by drop, like tears. She drifted around and pointed him in a direction.

Walking towards that side, the surroundings were quiet, except for his footsteps, there was no sound at all.

At the same time, the number of online viewers of the first live broadcast of "Spirit Peeping" has already exceeded the highest value.

The live room is divided into five sections.

The other sections were buzzing with noise.

Only Ji Huaichuan was so quiet that it was scary.

However, only his side has the highest number of viewers!

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the floating ghost in the screen. In the monitor, the old police officer who was about to retire who was also watching this scene couldn't help but clenched his fists.

"here?"

Everyone held their breath for an instant.

Forgot even the fear, staring at the white shadow.