Ghost hunting live broadcast room.

scolded me for a dead father: "Anchor, don't talk about coming back to life, if you can conjure up a ghost in broad daylight, I'll eat the keyboard live broadcast." ”

Heaven and Earth: "Upstairs, didn't you see the anchor holding the artifact, if you did, you wouldn't say that." ”

scolded me for being a dead father: "Lao Tzu talks to the anchor, it's about you?" ”

Heaven and Earth: "You..."

scolded me for a dead father: "Scold me, you scold me!" ”

Death x God S: "......"

Xiao Yan hung in the empty gear: "This person is brain-dead." ”

Uncle Nostrils Picking Mushrooms: "The anchor is brain-dead, and he still catches ghosts, I catch NM." ”

……

Obviously, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is wrong, and Annan didn't find so many brainless trolls during the last live broadcast, but just after opening the live broadcast, these people rushed in, and they didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and scolded whoever they caught.

In the end, Jiao Long couldn't help but say.

The little dragon under the crotch: "Can you stop arguing?" If you don't believe in the anchor's ability, you just get out, no one will stop you, if you want to stay, just keep your eyes open, don't just talk nonsense here. ”

The little dragon under the crotch is Jiao Long's ID, he is now a gold-level rich man in the room, as soon as he said this, an invisible momentum suddenly seeped out, and the live broadcast room suddenly became clean.

Annan glanced at Jiao Long gratefully, and then said in the live broadcast room: "Since there are many viewers who don't believe in my ability, then I will speak with facts, and facts are greater than words." ”

As soon as the words were finished, the old viewers in the live broadcast room rewarded cat food one after another.

"Shy Yangguan gave the anchor 100 cat food and 3 combos."

"Heaven and earth give the anchor 100 cat food and 5 combos."

Heaven and Earth: "Anchor 666"

"King Kong Gourd Baby gave the anchor 100 cat food 3 consecutive hits."

"Le Meng is sick and gave the anchor 100 cat food and 7 consecutive hits."

"The little dragon under the crotch gave the anchor 100 cat food and 100 combos."

Long Teng: "Wow, what a tyrant. ”

Xiao Yan hung up the empty gear: "The anchor begs for support"

……

Jiao Long is generous, after all, he is the boss, and a reward is 1,000 yuan.

And Liu Xin and Xiaoluo also registered an account, followed Annan's ghost hunting live broadcast room, and then watched the video in it, and each gave a reward of 500 yuan.

Annan saw that the live broadcast room was stable, and then he immersed his mind in the ghost bag.

And his body was sitting cross-legged in front of the bill, his eyes closed, and his treasure was upright.

Jiao Long and others around him quieted down, and the live broadcast room also disappeared, as if they were all watching what Annan was going to do.

Annan, on the other hand, silently recited the incantation.

"Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi Bang"

"Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi Bang"

……

The spell of the Pure Heart Purifying Spiritual Mantra gradually came out of Annan's mouth, and the originally hot afternoon weather outside became clear in an instant, with a gentle breeze and moist rain and dew, as if it had just been watered by rain.

Gradually, a slight breeze blew in from the window, wrapping around the ears of everyone present, and even the chaotic atmosphere in the live broadcast room was slowly covered over.

And around Annan's head, colorful circles of light appeared.

This aperture is like ripples on the surface of the water, it spreads and disappears quickly after birth, and I don't know where it goes, but it makes people feel nourished into the heart.

"Is this the Pure Heart Purifying Spell?" Annan muttered in his heart.

At this time, not only Jiao Long and Liu Xin, but also the audience in the live broadcast room, even Annan himself felt that the whole person became lighter at this moment.

The bottom of my heart is like an ancient well without waves, like wandering beside the sea and blue sky, half-lying on the chaise longue, holding a big umbrella, lighting a cigar, inhaling deeply, the smoke of the cigar, the sea breeze mixed with the fishy smell, drilled into the nostrils, swimming among the limbs, swimming...... The cells are jumping, the capillaries are slightly open and contracted, and the qi ē is so peaceful, so harmonious.

I don't know how other people feel, but it's not that bad.

As for the one who felt the most, it was Pan Jinlian, because the target of Annan's recitation of the Pure Heart Purifying Spiritual Mantra was Pan Jinlian.

The sound of the system's ascension kept ringing.

"Pan Jinlian's grievances are resolved by Cheng dù: 45%, and she can't borrow the corpse to return her soul."

"Pan Jinlian's grievances are resolved by 50%, and she can't borrow the corpse to return her soul."

"Pan Jinlian's grievances are resolved by 55%, and she can't borrow the corpse to return her soul."

……

But Pan Jinlian in the ghost bag is not like in the ghost movie, screaming in pain, and black smoke is coming out of the seven orifices. Instead, like Annan, he sat upright in the bag, and the treasure was upright.

Her body was steaming hot, just like the heat from steaming steamed buns.

The heat drifted above her head, condensing but not dissipating.

As the sound of Annan's incantation became louder and louder, more and more heat evaporated from Pan Jinlian's body, and finally formed a dense white cloud overhead.

And the system has also improved Pan Jinlian's resentment resolution process has reached as high as 70%, and it stands to reason that she can borrow the corpse to return her soul.

But Annan's spell still did not stop, but became louder and louder, this sound seemed to be able to pierce the sky, shake the nine heavens, and even purify all sentient beings, eliminating a qiē war killing.

Pan Jinlian had another hot breath, and she was like taking a hot bath, sweating profusely, her clothes wet and clinging to her body, outlining perfect curves.

AND SHE ALSO MOANED A FEW TIMES IN COMFORT, ALMOST WAKING ANNAN FROM THE STATE OF CHANTING THE SPELL.

……

Pan Jinlian's grievances had reached eighty percent, and the thick clouds and hot fog above her head gradually changed at this time, that is, a faint black qi appeared at the core.

These black qi twisted and surged, like a devil with teeth and claws.

As the clouds thickened more and more, the black qi became more and more, and finally gathered and changed into the appearance of a man.

As for this change, Annan was the only one present who discovered it, and as for Pan Jinlian, she was still immersed in the mysterious realm of the Pure Heart Purifying Spirit Mantra, and she didn't know what was going on at all.

This black qi became more and more condensed, and the form of the man it turned into became more and more clear, he stood in the clouds, Annan could even see his facial features clearly, and even the ornaments on his body could be clearly seen.

The man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and even though a cloud of black smoke had gathered, he seemed to have a prodigal aura of his own.

He wore a tasseled hat on his head, a hairpin, a long shirt, a slender figure, and the kind of Chen Qiao shoes and clear water cloth socks under his feet, which reminded Annan of a person.

Looking at the folding fan in his hand, although his appearance is condensed by black smoke, he can also see that he is sharp and angular, handsome and chic!

This person is not a good person......