Thinking that he didn't have to go to work tomorrow, and the afterglow of the excitement hadn't dropped yet, Ling Shuangshuang felt that he shouldn't be able to sleep, so he simply took his mobile phone and went to his own room, turning on the traffic and swiping Weibo.

In order to start a live broadcast on the way home every day, Ling Shuangshuang opened a traffic package, which would be enough for her to have fun.

Jiuli was abandoned by her in the living room, Jiuli didn't care, the darkness caused by the power outage just made him open his eyes slightly, and continued to close his eyes after making sure that nothing had happened.

There will be a few people on Weibo who can't sleep, some of them are night owls, and some of them are simply frightened by Ling Shuangshuang's story. In fact, there is nothing particularly scary about the story, that is, Ling Shuangshuang's rendering skills are too strong when he tells it, and then the phone rings and the power goes out, and at first glance, there are still many people who are scared. Since they couldn't sleep, a group of people simply chatted under Ling Shuangshuang's Weibo.

Hua Mian: I still feel a little palpitating now, and I'm also thundering here, which makes me panic!

Floating clouds is an immortal song: I have heard many ghost stories, but this is the first time I have been scared. When the phone rang, it was a little better, but the power suddenly went off just now, and I was scared to death!! anchor, you actually counted the time when you told ghost stories, right?

Qingge: Ahhhh

Seventeen-year-old boy: Senior fans, let me tell you, this is actually the anchor's routine, every time he talks about the climax and scary places, the anchor will suddenly have an accident. Don't talk about the past, let's talk about the unscrupulous sellers in the live broadcast before! Halfway through the broadcast, a bunch of paper figures suddenly appeared, yes! Those paper figures used by dead people!

Seventeen-year-old boys: word limit, pick up. At that time, the lights were very dim, and it was a piece of paper people, everyone was scared half to death, and then the video suddenly disappeared, and no one contacted the anchor. Everyone was so worried that they were going to die, but later the anchor came out and said...... There is no signal......

One, two, three, four, five: Senior fans are upstairs, and that time is the only one who was scared by the anchor. So now these are all pediatrics. I'm actually looking forward to the next time this happens, what excuse will the streamer make?

Onigiri: The newcomer passed by and was so scared that he didn't dare to sleep, and he read what the old fan said, so all this was intentional by the anchor?

Cat Control Boy: As a half-old fan, I told the girl upstairs that these things were really not intentional by the anchor, so the anchor's live broadcast room also has a nickname, called the supernatural live broadcast room!

Hua Mian: [crying] What kind of anchor am I a fan of, scary!

Ling Shuangshuang looked at the excitement under Weibo, silent, this can't be blamed on her, she doesn't want to. Randomly picked a few comment responses. said that he would make an appointment with the second half of the story during the day tomorrow, and the specific time would depend on when the call would come, and pulled out a few comments from old fans, indignantly accusing them of being framed.

Eh, with such a group of fans, how could she become popular, and the new fans were scared away.

The seventeen-year-old boy replied quickly, and as soon as Ling Shuangshuang replied to him, he immediately sent a reply again.

Seventeen-year-old boy: So the fans who stayed behind were die-hard fans. For example, Ben Shuai!

Ling Shuangshuang replied to him decisively. Hehehe.

However, Ling Shuangshuang still noticed some things that she didn't seem to know. Before, the time when the unscrupulous seller lived, Ling Shuangshuang always felt as if he had forgotten something, and he didn't care about it before, purely thinking that he was Alzheimer's, but now when he saw the seventeen-year-old boy talking about paper people over there, he felt even more strange, so he simply clicked on his private message.

Shuangshuang Little Anchor: Seventeen years old, what is the situation of the paper figure you just mentioned?

Seventeen-year-old boy: Eh, eh, eh, I'm flopped by you, I'm so excited!!

Seventeen-year-old boy: On that day, you were still broadcasting, and there seemed to be a sound of things breaking, and after a while, your picture was not black, and suddenly a bunch of paper figures appeared, and the lights were still dim yellow, which was quite scary to look at. After that, the screen gets stuck for a while and then it's gone. I don't have a good way of expressing myself......

Ling Shuangshuang tried hard to recall the situation of the day, the seventeen-year-old boy said the situation, she seemed to remember something, she was going to drink tea, and was knocked off by Xiaobai, after that, she saw the boss lady, and after that, it seemed that there was no more.

Where did the paper man come from? Ling Shuangshuang looked confused.

After the seventeen-year-old boy finished speaking, he continued to run to Weibo to wave, although this thing was strange, but Ling Shuangshuang was fine, and everyone didn't pay attention to it, but Ling Shuangshuang realized that something was wrong. But what's wrong? I think about it, but I still can't figure it out.

Ling Shuangshuang has a good habit, that is, if you can't think of things, don't think about them.

Ling Shuangshuang quickly put this behind him and continued to go to Weibo with his fans.

Outside the thunder grew louder and more frequent, and lightning struck every now and then, illuminating a corner of the room. The light hit the bed, Ling Shuangshuang was nesting in the quilt and playing with her mobile phone, and behind her bed, a white figure seemed to slowly rise.

The lightning flashed, and the room fell into darkness again, and Ling Shuangshuang didn't notice anything unusual.

The battery of the mobile phone suddenly jumped out of the warning reminder of insufficient power, Ling Shuangshuang didn't pay attention to how much power was just now, thinking that it was normal to play without power for so long, since there was no power, the time was already more than one o'clock, and it was almost time to sleep.

Ling Shuangshuang used the last power to send a good night on Weibo, and then turned off the phone and went to sleep.

Originally, he was playing with his mobile phone, but Ling Shuangshuang didn't think that it would suddenly be quiet. The sound of thunder is particularly clear. I don't know if it's Ling Shuangshuang's illusion, she always feels that today's thunder is a little weird, as if it's ...... The thunder was mixed with heart-rending cries. Not only the cry, but also the low roar that seemed to be ready to go, the screeching sound of sharp nails cutting through sharp weapons.

It's like that night.

The story of the boy that Ling Shuangshuang told, that time, Ling Shuangshuang also followed Granny Yun over, the night Granny Yun caught the girl, Ling Shuangshuang heard such a strange thunder, no, the cry that day was not obvious, but today, as long as Ling Shuangshuang closed his eyes, what sounded in his mind was the bursts of crying hidden in the thunder, which made people chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Although Ling Shuangshuang doesn't believe in ghosts, but when a person is in such an environment, his heart is still a little hairy, and Ling Shuangshuang himself feels a little unclear, although he still doesn't believe it, but in his heart he has begun to be afraid, and he will unconsciously think of ghosts in his mind.

Another burst of thunder sounded, Ling Shuangshuang was startled suddenly, and when it quieted down again, Ling Shuangshuang seemed to hear the small and broken sounds in the room, which consumed Ling Shuangshuang's heart little by little.

"Meow. "Suddenly, there were a few cat meows at the door, and then. Ling Shuangshuang heard the sound of the door opening, and after that, she saw Jiu Li jump directly onto her bed.

Jiuli naturally realized that something was wrong at the moment, thinking that Ling Shuangshuang was alone, and because of her special physique, Jiuli was not at ease, but thinking that Ling Shuangshuang, a stupid woman, had not slept yet, and did not dare to pass through the door directly, she could only jump up and break off the handrail with hard work, Jiuli's heart was actually very refusal.

Ling Shuangshuang saw Jiu Li suddenly appear in her room, and she was not angry, Jiu Li had entered her room before, so Ling Shuangshuang was not puzzled, she would be alone and panicked, with Jiu Li with her, she felt more at ease.

It's just a cat, but it's better than nothing.

Ling Shuangshuang hugged Jiu Li, and then lay down on the bed again, Jiu Li was held in Ling Shuangshuang's arms, and the brain circuits that were suddenly stimulated by the sudden softness were suspended.

"Xiaobai, it's good to have you, the thunder is terrible today. Ling Shuangshuang hugged Jiuli tightly and muttered softly.

Jiu Li silently rolled his eyes in his heart, but he didn't speak, his body was held in Ling Shuangshuang's arms, a pair of cat's eyes, but he looked bright in the dark night. His pupils tightly caught the phantom in front of the bed.

The white phantom reflected in the pupils seemed to shake hesitantly, but finally disappeared into nothingness.

After the phantom disappeared, Jiu Li stretched out his cat's paw and patted Ling Shuangshuang's body gently, Ling Shuangshuang immediately noticed a feeling of sleepiness, and it didn't take long for him to slowly fall asleep.

After Ling Shuangshuang fell asleep, the cat in his arms turned into a white smoke, and when the white smoke blew by, and when it dispersed, Jiu Li was already wearing a long robe, standing at the head of the bed.

Originally, Jiuli consumed a lot of spiritual power to deal with the mother and daughter before, but today I went to get a rabies vaccine, and at first I felt groggy and groggy, but after resting for a while, Jiuli found that he was not only mental, but also returned a lot of spiritual power.

Could it be that the rabies vaccine also has the effect of restoring spiritual power? This thought was scattered by Jiu Li as soon as it flashed, he must have been with Ling Shuangshuang, a stupid woman, for a long time, so even his IQ dropped.

Jiuli walked to the window, and the curtains automatically closed to the sides. The wind was still blowing outside the house, because there were no street lights, and the situation outside the house was not clear at the moment.

There seemed to be a flash of green light in his eyes, and then the pupils reflected the situation outside the house.

The pouring rain kept beating in front of the window, and after the rain, it gradually transformed into all kinds of evil spirits, and they rushed to the window as if they were crazy. Jiuli had placed an enchantment in Ling Shuangshuang's house before, and had done it since the first day when he found out that a resentful spirit had infiltrated, firstly to protect Ling Shuangshuang, and secondly, to save himself trouble. Due to Jiu Li's injury before, the enchantment was not very perfect, so just now there was a resentful spirit with a higher mana that broke his enchantment, but the group outside obviously did not have this opportunity.

Jiuli frowned slightly, today is not a day, how can there be so many resentful spirits, things are a little strange.

However, doubts are doubts, and the most important thing at present is to solve the matter in front of you, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble if these resentful spirits continue to stay in the world.

With both hands in front of his chest, the white light on his fingertips magnified little by little, and when it formed a ball, Jiu Li shouted "Go", and the ball of light passed through the window, and when it entered the air, it quickly dispersed and turned into a little starlight.

Everywhere the starlight passes, there is the dissipation of resentful spirits.

Before long, the thunder died down and the rain stopped.

Jiuli stood in front of the window, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead. Although the mana of those resentful spirits is not high. But there are too many of them, and his spiritual power has not fully recovered now, so it is a little unbearable to do this.

The curtains gradually returned to their original appearance, and Fang Cai's figure had long since dissipated, turning into a cat in Ling Shuangshuang's arms again.

Jiu Li's heart was very broken, he felt that if he stayed by Ling Shuangshuang's side any longer, it would be impossible for him to recover his spiritual power in this life.