The mournful screams of the crowd attracted the past, and Zhang Ling took the opportunity to put the mobile phone back in his pocket and rushed quickly in the direction of the sound.

The cry came from the second floor, and before Zhang Ling could stand firm after stepping up the last staircase, he saw an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe with a bloody face rushing out of a room at the end of the corridor.

Zhang Ling looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp, the old man's face was bitten off by something, his thin palm couldn't cover the wound at all, and the red blood kept flowing out from between his fingers, dripping all over the ground.

The beautiful assistant who followed Zhang Ling let out a piercing scream in fright after seeing Lao Dao's terrible wound, and before Zhang Ling could react, she fainted straight on the floor.

Zhang Ling didn't care whether the girl was dead or alive at this time, he took out his mobile phone and quickly entered the live broadcast room to adjust the angle, and then he took out a finger-thick branch from his backpack and walked towards the room at the end of the corridor.

For some reason, the hallway on the second floor was not lit, and all the light came from the huge crystal chandelier in the hall.

Through the mobile phone screen, the whole corridor looks ghostly, and it has a sense of ghost movies.

Soon a few viewers came into his live broadcast room, and after being silent for a while, these people began to send messages: "Dwarf oil, the set is good, the anchor is quite attentive!" ”

"Ask for a live theme!"

Zhang Ling looked at the information on the screen and was about to speak, when he heard the carved wooden door at the end of the corridor suddenly open, and a woman with a cloak and blood stained on her body rushed out of the room with a strange scream.

Zhang Ling's hand shook violently and almost threw his mobile phone out, and the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to be taken aback, and a piece of information popped up in an instant!

"****, what the hell? Scared the baby to death! ”

“！！！！！！！”

"I'll go, this special effect is so realistic, 233333!"

“……”

Zhang Ling looked at the strange woman in front of him with a solemn expression, he frowned and said, "Why does this guy look so much stronger than the previous two days!" ”

Thinking of this, he didn't care about looking at the messages on his phone, he casually put the phone in the pocket of his shirt and exposed the camera.

Then he raised the branch in his hand and pointed at Mei Ruolan, who was possessed by a demon, and said: "Hey, I warned you, you will die a hundred times, no matter what grudge you have with this woman, it has disappeared, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Mei Ruolan's face was covered by long hair, and Zhang Ling couldn't see her expression, but the white loungeclothes on her body that had been soaked in blood gave her an indescribable sense of horror.

Gradually, the number of people in the live broadcast room began to increase, and the information on the screen increased geometrically.

"I'll give 90 points for this female ghost!"

"This wave of 6, beg the anchor to blow up his face!"

"+1 for Exploding Face!"

“……”

But Zhang Ling didn't see all this, and all his attention was focused on the woman who was possessed by the ghost.

"Boom!"

Mei Ruolan suddenly let out a creepy laugh, she raised her head suddenly, and a pair of white-eyed eyes stared at him.

This terrifying scene once again made Zhang Ling's live broadcast room boil, and the overwhelming barrage has covered the entire screen.

"This contact lens is so good, I want it so much, ask for a store link!"

"The female ghost is in good shape, is it about?"

"Damn, the upstairs tastes so heavy!"

"Nima, don't send it anymore, I can't see it, you scum!"

Just when the information in the live broadcast room exploded, Mei Ruolan let out a strange scream and pounced on Zhang Ling.

This caused a burst of exclamations from everyone in the live broadcast room, and the messages sent were even more varied.

"The anchor was tragically attacked by the female ghost XXOO......"

"Anchor Pawn ......"

"The end of the play!"

“……”

Zhang Ling didn't panic when he saw Mei Ruolan rushing towards him, he picked up the branch in his hand and slapped it on her arm, only to hear a miserable scream Mei Ruolan retracted her arm violently, and took two steps back in fright.

"If you don't grasp the opportunity, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Zhang Ling didn't give the female ghost a chance at all, he picked up the branch in his hand and slapped his head and face.

This branch is a peach tree branch that Zhang Ling deliberately went to the suburban orchard to find for more than ten years, and this kind of branch is a sharp weapon to ward off evil spirits.

The branch hit Mei Ruolan's body with a crisp sound, Zhang Ling didn't have any idea of pity for Xiang Xiang and jade, regardless of whether she was a well-known person in society or not, whether she had money or not, now Mei Ruolan was just a demon in his eyes.

Listening to Mei Ruolan's terrible screams, Zhang Ling suddenly felt a sense of revenge, and he said while pumping: "Don't blame me, I'm also here to save you!" ”

Zhang Ling's actions once again detonated the atmosphere in the live broadcast room, and the audience in the entire live broadcast room was stunned.

", anchor you**...... Exploded! ”

"Anchor V587, it's so exciting!"

"I'm Nima, I'm really pumping, I'm going to rush to your hard work, reward, reward!"

As soon as someone got up, the gift rose slowly, and the fish ball rockets flew all over the sky, but it was a pity that Zhang Ling did not see this spectacular scene.

"The anchor is so handsome, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"Raw Monkey +1!"

"Anchor, I like this tone too, leave a contact information!"

"dead!"

"Heterosexuality is heresy, judged, burned!"

“……”

"Don't be noisy,, this special effect is awesome!"

I saw that as Zhang Ling continued to whip Mei Ruolan, a thick black gas floated out of her mouth!

Zhang Ling threw away the peach wood branch in his hand, took out a mineral water bottle from the backpack behind him with his backhand, and stuffed it into Mei Ruolan's mouth.

After a while, all the black gas got into the bottle, and Zhang Ling screwed the bottle as fast as he could.

Then he took out a used aunt's towel from his bag and covered the bottle, and tied it tightly to the bottle with red thread.

After doing all this, Zhang Ling finally relaxed, he put away the bottle, sat on the ground and breathed a sigh.

He took out his phone in his pocket and glanced at it, and was immediately stunned by the overwhelming screen of messages and gifts.

He did a rough calculation, and he probably earned nearly 2,000 yuan from the live broadcast just now, which made him unable to believe his eyes.

Just when he was secretly happy, Mei Ruolan, who was lying on the side, woke up and turned around, she stroked the scars on her body that were faintly painful, and frowned.

"What's the matter with the scars on my body?"

She didn't have any memory of what had just happened, she only remembered that the Chen Tianshi she had invited was doing things around her, and then she lost consciousness.

"Gross!"

A wave of nausea came up, and Mei Ruolan felt as if something was stuck in her throat.