"The world is really not at peace now. Do a good show in the studio, and you can find unknown horrors at your door. ”

"But what is he?"

"Ghosts?!"

"In just two days, I encountered two unknown horrors. I'm really lucky with no one. ”

The first time was last night, when I ran into bus 303.

Be in the studio today.

Unlucky!

It's bad luck!

If you don't know martial arts, I'm afraid you will die in the studio.

Fortunately, at a critical time, I learned the martial arts method 'Jiuyang Divine Skill'!

For some reason, Ding Jie always felt that the 'unknown horror' in the basement was related to the ghost stories he told.

Otherwise, it is also a late-night program that is late at night, how can other programs be fine, only 'Lao Wang tells ghost stories' has been 'haunted'.

Do you want to apply to the station to stop the show?

Don't do an evening show anymore?

Yes, definitely.

He definitely has to change jobs, and if he can withstand it once, it doesn't mean that he can't withstand it a second time.

Tomorrow morning, I will change jobs.

Otherwise, resign.

Work is important, but life is even more important.

In the past, I always held on to the luck of thinking, thinking that if I was 'haunted' once, there would be no second time.

thought that if he did the show, he wouldn't be 'haunted'.

But in reality, it's still haunted.

Almost died in the studio.

So, you have to change jobs.

But the 'unknown horror' in the basement, he didn't plan to let go.

The strength is not strong now, and I am waiting to become stronger in the future.

I'm going to destroy that 'unknown horror'!

He was sure that there was still an 'unknown horror' in the basement.

The 'gnawing sound' after the black shadow was extinguished said it all, there was something inside.

As for why you have to destroy the unknown horror, because of the merit value!!

That's the point!

"Bell bell bell—"

The bell rang.

It's an old witch's call!

It's one o'clock in the morning, and the old witch hasn't slept yet?

"Ding Jie, your show hasn't finished yet, why is it over. Obviously, it's half past one, but you stopped it privately at half past twelve, don't you want to stay in the stage anymore? The old witch's tone was unkind, as if she were questioning.

At this time, Ding Jie was also annoyed.

Lao Tzu almost died in the studio, and in the end he had to be questioned?

The clay figurines still have three points of earthiness.

What's more, Ding Jie is a 'hero' who knows martial arts.

"Zhang Tai! I want to resign! I will hand in my resignation report tomorrow. As for today's show, I'm sorry! In the future, you should find a bolder anchor, I'm timid, I'm sorry!"

It's definitely going to be a resignation.

Because the old witch's attitude made him unbearable.

A person forgot about last night's show, and now he still comes to question.

Resign!

Not negotiable.

"Resign, why do you want to resign all of a sudden?" the old witch was silent for a moment, as if she had not reacted.

"Why do you want to quit all of a sudden?"

"Is there something going on in the station?"

"I'm timid, and the dead in the stage are afraid. Okay, Zhang Tai, I'm hanging. I'll submit my resignation tomorrow. After speaking, Ding Jie hung up the phone.

He didn't say anything about encountering unknown horrors.

Now basically the cause of Lao Wang's death has been investigated.

It was killed by an unknown horror in the basement.

But he can't say... I met a ghost, but I didn't die... How to explain it?

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Now what?

Go home?

Or go to the hospital?

But how to explain the injuries on the body and the black gas in the wounds when you go to the hospital?

The injury is definitely going to be treated.

Otherwise, he might be cool tonight.

Poison is the most serious.

Detoxification is a must.

But how to solve the poison?

Jiuyang True Qi seems to have a restraining effect on poison.

But the area of poison is a bit large, and if you want to rely on Jiuyang True Qi to detoxify, it seems that you can't do it.

Ghostly?

Possibly, it is.

Just look it up on the Internet.

Thinking of this, Ding Jie quickly went online and logged in to the documentary channel of the weird forum.

On this forum, there are all kinds of weird posts.

In the past, Ding Jie thought that most of these were fake, traffic advertisements for novels.

But after tonight's events, he believed.

Most of the above posts should be true.

On the number, Ding Jie didn't go to read the post.

Now that the body is getting colder and colder, detoxification and healing are the most important thing.

"Excuse me, what can dispel the ghostly energy?"

made a post.

It's always good to ask above, otherwise what's the solution?

Time passed, and someone finally recovered.

If you get scratched by a zombie, grind the glutinous rice into powder and apply it to the wound. Uncle Nine learned it in the movie. ”

"Garlic, just eat more garlic. ”

"You lack a basin of black dog blood, come to a dog blood, absolutely the gods avoid. ”

"Landlord, why don't you tell ghost stories? Look at the other floors, and tell them more and more terrifyingly. It's good that you don't tell stories and ask questions. Could it be that you have met a ghost? Buddha. ”

The floor is very high.

Garlic?

Glutinous rice is a bit reliable.

It's good to buy some garlic and glutinous rice.

As for healing medicine, I went to the pharmacy and bought it.

Hospital?

Still not going.

Thinking of this, he called an online taxi to buy medicine and 、、、 glutinous rice.

It's not that you don't buy black dog blood, it's that you can't buy it.

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After shopping, I arrived at the gate of the community and got off the bus.

There's no way, it's all over here, so I can only take a taxi back.

It's just a bit expensive.

Go into the neighborhood and go home.

'Bang bang!'

There seems to be something ringing at the entrance of the community.

It's like someone is knocking on something.

Ding Jie stopped and turned to look.

Empty, the streets empty.

Illusion?

No, it seems that there is real movement.

"Let's talk about it when we go upstairs. ”

He didn't want to dwell on it anymore and quickly stepped into the community.

Go straight upstairs.

It could be that he was too sensitive.

What's so strange about movement.

Maybe it's a wildcat.

Went upstairs.

Grind glutinous rice.

Ground with washed stones.

After grinding the glutinous rice into a powdery state, he couldn't wait to sprinkle the glutinous rice on the black wound.

In fact, he really has no choice, and a dead horse is a live horse doctor.

'Son. ’

The moment the glutinous rice touched the wound, a black gas came out.

Useful?

Bet right.

"God forbid!"

After speaking, Ding Jie quickly grinded glutinous rice.

After grinding the glutinous rice, he sprinkled all the glutinous rice flour on the wound.

"S-"

Hurt.

It really hurts to death.

Just imagine, the wound is covered with powder, can it not hurt?

But it must be held back.

"Son. ”

Glutinous rice flour seems to have a miraculous effect.

The black qi that invaded the flesh and blood dissipated little by little under the action of glutinous rice.

At this time, Ding Jie's body was no longer cold.

And as if it was wrapped in a ball of fire, the whole body was warm.

Uncle Nine's method.

It really works, and he deserves to be Uncle Nine.

The poison is cured, and the next step is to heal.