In the middle of the moon, although that happened during the day, Kotoko Iwanaga and the monsters under her command acted in a very measured manner and did not leave any traces of the great battle at all, the hotel remained open as normal, and only a small number of people took An Yueran's words to heart.

But An Yueran still sowed the seeds of suspicion, and according to her plan, this night she would uncover the mystery of demons and ghosts in the live broadcast of the media, force humans to join her camp, and mobilize the power of the whole society to deal with supernatural events.

Once the plan is successful, there are three benefits to this, one is to be able to use more resources, the second is to increase the player's sense of security and survival rate, and the third is to be able to solve multiple supernatural events at the same time with the help of the power of the whole society, complete the main quest and also be able to solve the achievement task, if you are lucky, you can also complete the hidden achievement, as long as you can get out of this task alive, everyone can make a lot of money.

Under An Yueran's step-by-step strategy, everything is developing in a good direction, and even Jian Ling has the confidence to paint the cake drawn by An Yueran, which makes Wu Ming, who is watching from the sidelines, secretly amazed, although he doesn't remember the existence of this little junior sister, but if there is really such a thing, it seems normal to be favored by the old immortal master with An Yueran's wisdom and strategy, and it becomes natural for the old immortal to ask An Yueran to inherit ghost things.

Of course, with Wu Ming's careful eyes, he would never admit that An Yueran was qualified to inherit ghost things.

Most of the media who participated in the press conference during the day stayed, and under the arrangement of the fat rich man Shan Da Yoshio, they stayed on the 29th floor of the hotel, and the staff all hid in the room to control it remotely, and all the camera equipment was in place, all aimed at the presidential suite with room number 2903.

The clock pointed to twelve o'clock, a gust of wind passed by the cleaners, along the revolving door of the hotel into the lobby, the air dropped a few temperatures, the waiter sitting at the front desk shrunk his body, for no reason to feel a cold, a faint white figure stood straight behind the potted plant, the lush branches and leaves covered the pale long clothes, the seaweed-like long hair covered the pale face.

A strange voice sounded faintly, and the waiter rubbed his eyes and stood up, leaning over to look at the shaking potted plant, just in time to meet a pair of cold and evil eyes.

The waiter was startled and almost fell to the ground, only to see a pure black cat jumping from the potted plant, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and sat back.

In the corner where the waiter could not see, the elevator slowly opened, then slowly closed, and the elevator slowly climbed, and soon reached the twenty-ninth floor.

Bite!

The elevator doors open.

A young man who lived in the room next to the elevator door was frightened after hiding in the crack of the door, and hurriedly pointed his mobile phone at the elevator.

I saw an old lady in a red cleaning suit pushing a cleaning cart out of the elevator.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled self-deprecatingly: "How can a ghost take the elevator... Hey, it's all online hype..."

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the mop of the cleaning car!

So where is the mop? It was clearly a long stick stabbed into a hairy head, which was covered with blood, and that head was the waiter on duty in the lobby!

The viewers who were paying attention to the young man's supernatural live broadcast screamed together with the young man, and the young man slammed the door, leaning against the door and panting heavily, his eyes full of horror, but he still raised his mobile phone with trembling lips: "Fans! Did you see that? See? Xiao Nan risked his life to broadcast live for you, and the big rocket hasn't been brushed up yet?! ”

The live broadcast room was immediately filled with various gifts and flying screens.

"Awesome!"

“66666！”

"Brother Nan is doing well!"

"Pure masters!"

"Brother Nan! Behind you! ”

"Brother Nan, don't look back!"

"Don't look back!"

The young man who called himself Xiao Nan looked at the mobile phone pupils and widened, only to see that behind his miserable white face, a woman's cheek covered by long hair slowly stuck to his sideburns through the door, and the miserable white eyes projected by the mobile phone turned out to be weirdly looking at him!

Xiao Nan only felt cold hands and feet, and only the last thought in his mind was left in his mind: This Nima camera live broadcast, it has nothing to do with whether he can look back!

The long-haired woman opened her mouth suddenly, and the big mouth stained with black liquid tore from the corner of her mouth to the root of her ear with the woman's movements, and then swallowed Xiao Nan's head in one gulp, and quickly passed back to the gate!

The severed head spurted blood like a waterfall, and all the viewers who watched all this through the live broadcast software screamed loudly like crazy, only to see a miserable little white hand slowly stretched out from the severed head,

And then the second one came out,

Then there was the head of a little boy with a watermelon head, and the little boy looked timidly at the screen with both hands on the broken neck of the young man, revealing a strange smile.

The young man's exclamation had already attracted the attention of the entire floor, An Yueran slammed open the door of the presidential suite, Wu Ming, Yue Yunxi and Long Tai reacted slowly, but they still quickly followed out.

I saw that the entire corridor was dark, and I could vaguely see the constantly writhing limbs at the end of the corridor, like a passage to the abyss of hell.

The chandelier at the end of the corridor was suddenly lit, and a woman in white with a cloak was standing motionless under the lamp, and then the light went out, and the second chandelier was lit, and the woman in white stood motionless under the second lamp as if she was teleporting, the third, the fourth, the fifth...

The figure of the woman in white is getting closer and closer, and the lights are alternating faster and faster,

Syllable!

The lights above everyone's heads lit up, and the figure of the woman in white disappeared without a trace!

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, rolled up his left sleeve and stepped forward, but An Yueran pushed Wu Ming away and glanced at him lightly: "Don't get in the way." ”

Throwing off the Taoist robe he was wearing behind him, he lifted his short skirt with his right hand and pulled out an ebony magic sword in the absolute realm wrapped in white over-the-knee socks, and stabbed his head directly into his shoulder without looking back, only to see the magic sword pass through a miserable white claw, and a terrible ghost howl sounded in his ears.

An Yueran grabbed a handful of spirit runes from his chest and stuffed them into the big mouth of the coconut, and the Tuma classmate on his side seemed to have pressed a switch, the shirt that wrapped his arms collapsed, and the two deformed arms wrapped around the neck of the coconut violently, locking the coconut in his arms.

Wu Ming looked at the hideous and ferocious face of the classmate Tsuchima and the fine green hair on his arms that was covered by the talisman, and couldn't help but be shocked and secretly thought to himself: "Green-haired zombie? Exorcism? ”

An Yueran pulled out the magic sword on his claws, and thrust the magic sword into the big mouth of Jia Coconut, and the Tuma classmate cooperated to release his arms, and Jia Coconut fell directly to the ground under An Yueran's power, and was nailed to the ground by the magic sword.

The robe was flying, and An Yueran, who was half-kneeling on the ground, pulled out the magic sword with one hand, and stroked his hair in a variety of ways: "One." ”

Then he turned around, put his hands on Wu Ming's shoulders, his slender legs crossed a thrilling arc, and a yellow spirit rune was faintly visible on the heel of his blue high heels, spontaneously combusting without fire, and he slammed into the air behind him, and the boy was hit by this kick in the face and smashed directly on the wall covered with spells, and a large black liquid flowed from his head.

The little ghost covered his head and got up and let out a terrible roar at An Yueran, An Yueran twisted his waist while picking up his hair and stepped forward, flicked his fingers, and the fingertips painted with pink nail polish shot out a fire charm and exploded on the little ghost's head, directly breaking the little ghost's head.

"Two!"

Roar!

A crazy roar sounded, and a rusty kitchen knife slashed down from the void, and the target was An Yueran's pink back!

How could Wu Ming see An Yueran being attacked by a sneak attack, his big hand hurriedly grabbed the kitchen knife, An Yueran sealed with one hand, and shouted violently: "Hurry!" ”

The robe behind him bulged violently like a balloon to block the kitchen knife, and then exploded into countless runes, and the talismans quickly pasted on the male ghost that appeared out of thin air and wrapped the evil ghost into a big zongzi, Tochima's classmates stepped forward and punched the chest of the "zongzi", the demon's body should not have eaten any physical attacks, but he didn't think about it, but he carried a punch from the Tuma classmates, and a large piece of black death gas spewed out of his mouth and fell to the ground like an ordinary person.

"Three!"

With one hand in Xiaoman's waist and the other hand gently brushing his hair, An Yueran's heel stepped into the head of the male ghost, crushing it like stepping on a bedbug, raised his head to look at Wu Ming, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he passed by Wu Ming: "I said, I will cover you for this mission, and you can hide behind me if you don't arrange it." ”

Depend on!

Wu Ming's round eyes widened, looking at An Yueran's back with an extremely complicated gaze, Tao Tai passed by Wu Ming, slapped him with his elbow and whispered: "Let's just hold our thighs, this world is too dangerous, don't be reckless." ”

Long Tai nodded: "Yes, yes, you have to coax it, don't think about the dignity of a man." ”

Wu Ming just wanted to say something, but Yue Yunxi grabbed Wu Ming's arm excitedly, lowered his voice and howled excitedly: "God! It's too A! I'm in love! The little master is handsome! ”

An Yueran snapped her fingers and said loudly: "This wave is stable, go back and drink black tea for a while, and wait for the next wave." ”

The three of them hurriedly ran to the remains of the three ghosts and pasted the spirit rune on it, and the trembling limbs of Jia Coconut and her son Toshio stiffened the moment the spirit rune was pasted, and Yue Yunxi explained in a low voice: "These ghosts can't be killed, but as long as the charm of kissing the little aunt is pasted on the door of the head, it won't move, and it will automatically disappear when it is dawn." ”

Wu Ming snorted angrily with a stinky face: "Do you need you to give me a lecture?!" ”

After dealing with the three ghosts of the coconut, everyone entered the presidential suite, there was already a camera driving inside, a handsome reporter was full of excitement, and from time to time showed a good-looking smile to An Yueran, but An Yueran didn't care about the handsome guy at all, he took out a small mirror to touch up his makeup, sat on the sofa and folded his slender legs, picked up the saucer on the coffee table and took a sip, and the Toma classmate draped the recovered robe on An Yueran's shoulders.

"Okay, it's time for an interview."

Yue Yunxi held her cheeks, her eyes full of caution: "Cheap master!" I want to learn this! ”

Wu Ming gritted his teeth and looked at An Yueran, and a deep envy and jealousy welled up in his heart: "Pretending to beep is a talent, Lao Tzu can't do it, where can I teach you?" ”

Classmate Tuma turned around and shushed at Yueyunxi and Wu Ming, and pointed to Shan Da Yoshio, Jian Ling and Long Tai, who were sitting in danger, Yueyunxi hurriedly saluted a non-standard military salute, and pulled Wu Ming, who was puffed up, to follow the class.

Wu Ming looked at Yueyunxi's undisciplined performance, his nose was crooked, if it wasn't for the mask, his expression must have scared the children in front of the TV to cry.

The handsome reporter asked a few nonsense words, and his eyes kept secretly sending autumn waves to An Yueran, not only this handsome reporter, I am afraid that after tonight, the whole world will be overwhelmed by An Yueran's goddess demeanor.

"Miss Linghu, I would like to take the liberty of asking, do you have a boyfriend?"

An Yueran raised her eyebrows: "Is this question important at the moment?" As a journalist, are you missing the point? ”

choked on An Yueran, and the reporter coughed to hide his embarrassment: "Ah, Miss Linghu, I believe that no matter how terrible the ghost is, it is nothing in front of you, and the audience and friends should have the same idea as me." ”

An Yueran sneered: "Which eye of yours isn't terrible to see them?" beckoning the little hand to signal the photographer to come over, An Yueran grabbed the camera and pulled it in front of him: "Pigs watching TV, you can see clearly, these things can kill, maybe you will be the next one to kill, they will not die or die, even I can't save you." ”

The reporter's face turned pale when he heard An Yueran's words, and he subconsciously glanced at the door: "Miss An, you are laughing, didn't you execute those three ghosts just now..."

An Yueran stroked her hair: "The ghost is originally the soul of the dead after death, how can he die?" Besides, my teacher inherited the concept of preserving one goodness, and there was no art to kill all the people under the door, I learned to catch ghosts, and my methods were only restraints. ”

The reporter hurriedly asked, "Then those three ghosts..."

"I can't take it, they'll come and knock on the door tomorrow night."

"Then, Miss Linghu, is there any way to kill the ghost?"

"Yes," An Yueran took a sip of black tea, her arrogant little face was slightly cloudy, and a faint flush rose: "But I don't understand, the demon hunters I know are only my senior brother who can kill ghosts, and the ability he learns is the highest reincarnation technique, and he is in charge of reincarnation with his bare hands, if he is here, no matter how many ghosts are in front of him, he will deliver food, even if Yan Jun thinks about it, he will not have more means than my senior brother." ”

Hearing An Yueran's words, Wu Ming couldn't help but straighten his waist, and glanced at the surprised Yueyunxi proudly: "Look, I know how much your master is criticized."

Yue Yunxi immediately responded with his eyes: Master, do you still have these two hits? You are more criticized than the little aunt?!

Nonsense, who is Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is the most handsome and handsome king of demon hunters!

Master, please take my knees!

The reporter's eyes lit up: "Where is your senior brother?" ”

"Dead!" An Yueran rolled her eyes, gritted her teeth and hummed: "I accepted a flat-chested little girl who didn't look good at first glance as an apprentice, and then I don't know what happened to get AIDS, willow, syphilis, brain tumor, impotence... He was shot in the face with a submachine gun, and he was whipped into more than a thousand pieces..."

Listening to An Yueran's vicious swearing, Wu Ming only felt that the hairs on his back stood on end, and Yueyunxi on the side also muttered with a pout: "It's not very flat..."

An Yueran said all the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty in one breath, and shrugged her shoulders: "All in all, I can't count on that bastard, I don't know how to subdue these ghosts, and that's the situation." ”

The audience was breathless, and the reporter smiled dryly: "Miss Linghu, are you kidding..."

"I'm not kidding, I'm not here to ask for fame, not for money, not for you to secretly stuff the room card, I just want to tell my colleagues in front of the TV that the ghost world has declared war, are you watching?"

Before the words fell, a bullet shot through the window, and the camera exploded into fragments, Wu Ming hurriedly stood up to block Yueyunxi, and the reincarnation ghost eye was launched beyond the visual range, looking at the roof of the opposite building through the window, two familiar figures came into view, it was Iwanaga Kotoko and Sakuragawa Kuro, who were protected by the demons in the center!

A woman with a sniper rifle beside them seemed to see herself through the scope, and quickly stood up and said something to Sakuragawa Jiuro, Sakuragawa Jiuro was slightly stunned, and made a stop gesture to Wu Ming, and suddenly his expression changed, pointing down.

Although Wu Ming didn't understand what Sakuragawa Jiuro meant, an indescribable palpitation suddenly hit his heart, and the faint thunderous footsteps got closer and closer, only to see a huge figure covering the moonlight of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the window frame that had been bullet-opened was squeezed open by a huge and hideous head, and the scarlet tongue rolled up The photographer was swallowed directly into the monster's stomach!

The room instantly became a pot of porridge, and Yoshio Yamada, who was closest to the photographer, was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to An Yueran, the huge size accidentally hit the table, and the hot black tea on the table was all splashed on An Yueran's body, An Yueran covered his reddened right hand and pushed Shan Da Yoshio and screamed: "Impossible!" How could it possibly break through my barrier?! ”

Where could the scarlet tongue answer An Yueran's words? Shot straight at An Yueran's head, An Yueran was pressed down on her calf by Yoshio Yamada, where could she avoid it? Hurriedly flicked his hand to summon a spell, who would have thought that there was a heart-piercing pain from the burn on his hand, and the spirit rune was missed!

At this time, the closest classmate to An Yueran was knocked to the ground by the reporter, and there was no time to rescue!

The fishy smell of death rushed to An Yueran's face, and An Yueran couldn't help but close her eyes.

Call!

The pitch-black butcher hook cut through the air, pierced through the space, rolled up on An Yueran's waist, and pulled hard!

The long tongue and An Yueran passed by and shot through the sofa, An Yueran only felt that her body was like a cloud, her pink back was dragged by a big hand, and a snickering voice sounded in her ears that seemed to be finally pretending to beep: "I can't see your back, so I don't know where to hide." ”