A ball of white hemp rope with strange knots, a flashlight, a posthumous portrait?

A strip of white cloth that won't fit into storage.

If I'm not mistaken, I did see the corpse of a woman on the door frame just now. Zhang Yi took the strange strip of cloth in his hand, frowning slightly, this strip of cloth was slightly cold in his hand, it looked like a thin piece of clothing, and suddenly, there seemed to be some ominous aura on it.

Zhang Yi raised his eyes and looked at the courtyard.

"It's so cold, it must be around the time of the frost, right?" Zhang Yi saw some persimmons hanging on the trees, which had long since grown old, and there were even more on the barren grass in the garden.

Let's explore the house first. Zhang Yi snorted, closed the sliding door that was not very well sealed, and turned to look back at the room.

At this time, Zhang Yi suddenly heard a sparse voice.

Hearing the prestige, Zhang Yi saw that the quilt under the stove bed was squirming gently, and before Zhang Yi could react, suddenly, the quilt was lifted into a corner, and a miserable white paper suddenly appeared, with bloody marks on the upper and lower eyelids, short eyebrows, and red lips, looking like an old woman with unpainted makeup.

The goblin's hairline was so high that almost half of its head was exposed, and a tuft of long, thin, seeping hair hung from the goblin's back.

A pair of hands came out of the hearth, and they were as white as paper. The female ghost was lying on the ground, her arms stiffly propped up, and she looked up at Zhang Yi, who looked like a beautiful spider.

Zhang Yi subconsciously took a step back, and leaned his back heavily on the sliding door.

Touch.

The short sound made the female ghost crawling out of the hearth bed seem quite excited, with a grinning smile on her face, her eyes staring at Zhang Yi's hand, and continued to crawl out, Zhang Yi realized that the female ghost was actually not wearing any clothes.

A young girl's immature body, full breasts - porcelain-like, bloodless.

What does this female ghost want to do?

Zhang Yi's hand moved, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

The female ghost continued to crawl out, seemingly very interested in the clothes in Zhang Yi's hand.

What the heck!

Zhang Yi still observed coldly, at this time, the woman's lower body also crawled out of the hearth, smooth body, round buttocks, if you don't look at this woman's old face, this guy is definitely a beauty who captivates the country and the city.

In the live broadcast room, everyone saw this strange and fragrant scene and suddenly became excited.

"233333, the anchor tactically didn't move, I'm afraid he deliberately wanted to wait for this female ghost to crawl out!"

"As the saying goes, if the enemy does not move, I will not move."

"**Anchor, I reported it, 23333."

Japanese-style Japanese-style house, Zhang Yi suddenly felt an inexplicable coldness on his hand, and the white cloth strips seemed to be cold.

I never thought about it, but at this time, Zhang Yi said, "Are you here to ask for clothes?" ”

The female ghost was strange, but nodded earnestly.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, and he said to the female ghost: "You come here, I'll return the clothes to you." ”

This may sound like a provocation, but Zhang Yi is serious.

The female ghost without clothes does look very beautiful, but in Zhang Yi's eyes, this female ghost is similar to the female corpse that unfortunately died in the hospital.

A rune with black characters on a white background appeared in Zhang Yi's hand.

This is a Japanese-style "Soul Locking Spell" from the Death Store, and there are many more charms like this. These are all bought when visiting the store that day, and unlike the Taoist mantra yellow paper cinnabar, Japanese mantras are mostly written in white on a black background.

Hee-hee.

In the darkness, the female ghost let out a cold laugh, like a shy little girl, firmly staring at the white clothes in Zhang Yi's hand.

It's close!

In the blink of an eye, the female ghost came to Zhang Yi's side, a pair of white hands touched up along Zhang Yi's legs, and then helped Zhang Yi to stand up, and an ugly and old face appeared under Zhang Yi's nose.

Then, the female ghost suddenly opened her mouth, revealing a mouthful of bloody, sharp teeth.

Ha!

A mouthful of foul-smelling white mist erupted from the female ghost's mouth and hit Zhang Yi's face, and then the female ghost looked greedily at the clothes in Zhang Yi's hand.

At this time, Zhang Yi suddenly held his breath, moved quickly, and a dagger with the sword qi of the demon suppression slashed towards the female ghost's head, and at the same time, Zhang Yi flipped in his hand, and the clothes reached the arm on the other side, and a "soul locking spell" was revealed.

Zhang Yi had never practiced the Japanese shrine mental method, and a demon-suppressing sword qi hit the rune paper, and the rune paper shattered, turning into a pile of black ink, and immediately eroded towards the female ghost, firmly binding her!

"Wow! Yes! ”

The female ghost's roar has a strange Japanese accent.

Zhang Yi calmed his mind steadily, and when he looked around, the female ghost turned into a pile of white powder and fell into the house.

"You kill a normal wraith and get 1 terror point and 2 in-game coins."

Looking at the dust on the ground, Zhang Yi said to himself: "I'm afraid this clothes are not yours, you shouldn't show a greedy look when looking at the clothes, otherwise I will really give you this clothes." ”

"So, girls should not be too greedy."

In this horror test, Zhang Yi talked to himself a lot, but such a change was not because Zhang Yi was crazy, but after several live broadcasts, Zhang Yi found some ways to interact with the audience in the air.

What Zhang Yi said to the ghosts now, but in fact he was also saying it to his audience.

In this way, the audience actually understood Zhang Yi's movements, and it would not destroy the sense of substitution and fear of the live broadcast of death, which was a multiplicity with one stone.

This kind of operation, in fact, is like Zhang Yi used to broadcast live surgery to tens of thousands of medical students around the world, in the tense operation, Zhang Yi most of the time does not speak, and occasionally speaks, which must be to make the students remember the key points.

In any industry, a certain amount of skill is required, whether it is surgery, playing games, or horror live streaming. Zhang Yi's ability to learn has always been extremely fast, and today's changes actually come from his exploration.

The female ghost died, and Zhang Yi once again focused his attention on the clothes in his hands.

In my mind, what is the origin of this thing, and why can it arouse the covetousness of ghosts?

After checking his room again, Zhang Yi made sure that there were no more ghosts and other valuable things here, so he planned to leave. Looking at the two exits in the room, Zhang Yi finally felt that he would go inside the house first, and when he found his companion, he would go outside.

Squeak.

The old door was opened by Zhang Yi, and outside the room was a dark hallway, opposite a small bathroom, and at the end of the walkway, an old door looked like a kitchen.

I don't know if Qingying is here.

Zhang Yi gently tapped on the wall as he walked.

Once, twice.

This is a peculiar tapping code, which was given to Zhang Yi by Qingying, who was still studying at the police academy at the time, during the holidays.

This kind of password is not uncommon in the Overworld, but its concealment is still there, and Zhang Yi believes that even if the ghosts are eerie and weird, they may not understand everything.