Because of Ling Long's shooting, the audience also saw it.

[It's really haunted]

[Is there actually someone living there?]

[I know this place, my dad originally wanted to buy it, but then he gave up when he heard about the haunted rumors, and now it is ownerless, and no one lives in it, it must be haunted]

Ling Long briefly explained Lu Huanong's situation, but did not say it too clearly, for fear of causing trouble for Lu Huanong.

However, in the past two days, Ling Long has already received a message from Lu Huanong, and it is said that she can't run out anymore, at least until the little trouble on her body is resolved.

So at this time, Lu Huanong must watch Ling Long's live broadcast throughout the whole process.

Even Lu Huanon was asking if the Buddha would go.

Ling Long had asked her who threw her down, but Lu Huanong said that she didn't know, she was attacked by someone in the formation, and she didn't have any other impressions.

The two of them thought about it, and they both doubted the Buddha!

But she was also clear about Ling Long's invitation to the Buddha, and told her to be more careful.

"Amitabha, I'm sorry, the little monk is late."

Ling Long looked at the Buddha who didn't hide it and smiled, "Just come." ”

[What about the big guy last time! ] Tail payment! 】

[Check out, local tyrant! ] 】

[Ahhh Why is it a monk, what a waste of this face]

[These people are too good-looking, I think it's much more interesting than variety shows]

[The Buddha is really here!!] 】

The local tyrant quickly made up for the reward, Ling Long thanked him for the reward, and asked the Buddha if he wanted to share a little.

The Buddha seemed to be smiling, "Why bother the donor, the little monk is a monk, and money is nothing but something outside the body." ”

"It's good that I'm a layman." Ling Long pushed the iron door, "How do you get in?" ”

Wesven leaned over, "Take me one today?" ”

"You open the door and I'll take you to play."

Wei Sven smiled a little proudly, "Meaningless! ”

He hurriedly ran back to his car, took out a backpack from the trunk, and fumbled in it for a long time to find a strangely shaped key.

Then the door lock was opened.

"......" Ling Long stood at the door and thought for a long time, "Aren't we really breaking the law?" ”

"We're not here to do bad things." Wei Sven said nonchalantly.

"Forget it, don't learn from me, I'm not a good person." Ling Long told the audience.

[I'm about to be laughed to death by the anchor]

[It's okay not to be a good person]

[Actually, I think the anchor is very good, for fear that we will make mistakes]

[Yes, the anchor doesn't do good things every time she broadcasts, and the ones she destroys are not good ghosts, I think the anchor is very good]

That's why I like her! 】

Ling Long didn't pay attention to the barrage, because as soon as she entered, she noticed that something was wrong here, and it was a famous haunted mansion.

Even a weak chicken like her can clearly feel that something is wrong, how serious is this place?

Wei Siwen rubbed his arms next to Ling Long, "It's so cold here!" ”

"That's right." Ling Long glanced at him, "It's still too late for you to go back to the car outside and wait." ”

Weswin hesitated, "Don't do it." ”

As he spoke, the door closed on its own.

"It's okay." Ling Long nodded with satisfaction, "Is it possible to repeat the routine of ghost stories?" ”

Wesven looked at her speechlessly, "Are you talking to a ghost?" ”

"yes."

Wesven: "......"

The Buddha recited a sentence of Amitabha, "The donor is not afraid of angering the other party? ”

"I'm coming."

“……”

Is that what it means to be afraid?

Wesven turned around and pushed the door, "Sure enough." ”

"How?"

"I'll see if it's really the same as the ghost story says, and I can't open the door."

Ling Long looked at him with caring eyes.

"Anyway......" Wesven looked curious, "What are you doing live in the haunted mansion?" ”

Ling Long thought for a long time, "Actually, I also want to know, you said that I brought two big guys, I'm afraid I don't have a chance to experience it." ”

"Amitabha." The Buddha looked at Ling Long, "The little monk can not do it." ”

After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the scriptures, saying that he had a Buddha in his heart and could practice anywhere.

Ling Long was a little speechless, "Then I'll hang out with Sven." ”

Wen Baiyu was looking at a painting in the hall, and when she heard her words, she glanced back at her and continued to look at the painting.

"Is there something wrong with that painting?" Wei Swen asked Ling Long secretly.

"I don't feel that there is a problem, maybe the Heavenly Master is just appreciating art." After Ling Long finished speaking, he glanced at Wei Siwen again, "But I don't have much ability, and I can't see the problem if there is a problem." ”

Wei Siwen: "......" suddenly felt so insecure, should he go with the Heavenly Master to enjoy the oil paintings?

A smile curled into the corner of Ling Long's lips.

[The anchor is so cute, deliberately scaring the little brother, that kind of little expression that succeeded in the prank, ah, ah, I really want to know the anchor]

[Do you know the anchor to be scared? ] 】

[That place feels weird, why can't I go!] I want to go! This is Luveron.

Ling Long almost walked through the four floors of the small western-style building, except for the attic.

But she didn't notice anything, and when she returned to the hall on the first floor, there was no change in the two men.

"Why didn't they come out and scare us?" Ling Long felt very bored, "I walked around, they hid it tightly." ”

Wen Baiyu was still looking at the oil painting, "I'll call it out for you?" ”

"I'm going to see if I can use the Charm Talisman." Ling Long's tone was particularly regrettable, "I still want to experience ghost stories." ”

As he was talking, the door suddenly rang, and a woman with a mobile phone pushed the door in. She was also accompanied by a man, dressed as a Taoist priest.

It's very quiet, only the sound of the Buddha chanting the scriptures, very low, I can't hear it clearly, but it can purify the soul.

Ling Long met the other party's gaze, curled the corners of his lips and smiled, "I've always known that some people imitate me, and they all go to places I've been, but I didn't expect that there would be people who wanted to meet me." Ling Long looked at the expressions of the two, "What are you doing?" Rub my heat? ”

"This is not your home, why can you come, we can't come!"

Ling Long nodded, "That's what you said." Her smile became brighter and brighter, "It just so happens that I don't dare to come out after a round of ghosts, so it's just right for you to come." ”

What does "......" mean? Using her as bait?

[Grass, it's this woman again, I don't want any face at all! ] 】

Who is this man? 】

[A little anchor who doesn't want to rub Ling Long's popularity, every time he goes behind Ling Long's ass, pretending to be fake, especially fake]

[Not only live broadcast, but also popularity in private, you can just go to her Weibo]

[Guiding Weibo @ Spirited Live Grapefruit]

[Let's just go and take a look, don't give her a chance to rub the heat]

[Ling Long said before, let's not scold people, everyone is watching]

[I also said to scold her, the old lady can't kill her! ] 】

Ling Long: "......" Are her fans so strong?

The female anchor Grapefruit walked in, and the man behind her also came in, and the door slammed shut, deafening, very different from before.

Obviously differentiated.

Ling Long was a little unhappy, what the hell are these guys? Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard? She just brought a heavenly master and a Buddha, why can't she feel it too?

Wen Baiyu was finally reluctant to leave the oil painting, and he looked at the man who looked like a Taoist priest coldly, "Which sect are you from?" ”

"You're asking me?" The man raised an eyebrow, his expression a little ruffian.

Wen Baiyu's face was expressionless, "Otherwise?" ”

"Qinghong Sect, Ningxia, I've seen Wen Tianshi."

"Ning Zi ......" Wen Baiyu nodded and didn't say anything more.

Ling Long was a little curious, "He's really a Taoist priest?" ”

"Well, you have to call me Uncle Ancestor by generation."

Ningxia's face is ugly, but there is no way, Wen Baiyu is so old......

[It turned out to be real, but I thought it was fake]

[Regardless of whether it's true or not, it's also true that the other party rubbed the popularity of our anchor]

[That's too]

[I went to her live broadcast room to see it, there are not many viewers, and I can't compare with our anchor]

[Don't scold, don't! 】

Grapefruit always thought that the person she found was very powerful, but she didn't expect the other party to be so low. If Ningxia knew this, it was estimated that he could beat her directly, was that he had a low rank? That's Wen Baiyu's seniority is too high!

It was a little embarrassing to be silent with each other, and Ling Long's surprised tone broke the silence, "What are you still standing for?" Do you just stand on the live stream? Can a little ghost find you? ”

Grapefruit was a little angry, "Aren't you standing too?" ”

"I've already walked around, they're afraid that the Heavenly Master won't dare to come out, what can I do." After speaking, Ling Long cheered her on, "I'm optimistic about you!" ”

Grapefruit: "......" watched her live broadcast, but I didn't think she was so snake-spirited!

Helplessly, the live broadcast still has to continue, Ling Long's audience is willing to wait for her, but her audience is not. briefly told the audience about the situation of the small western-style building, Ling Long nodded beside him, "It's more detailed than me, it's good." ”

Then Ling Long asked his audience again, "Did you hear the introduction?" ”

Grapefruit: "......"

[Hahahaha anchor is too bad]

[I feel that the anchor was treated as a tour guide by Ling Long]

[Who asked her to rub the popularity of our anchor]

[It's funny to open two live broadcasts! ] If you want to see Ling Long's face, go to Grapefruit's live broadcast room]

[What? Can you see a straight face? I'm going to turn on the computer! 】

Ling Long pointed his phone at him, "Are you going to rebel?" ”

[No, I'll open two, to see you]

[Little sister, why don't you let us see your beauty]

Ling Long saw that his audience had not decreased, so he nodded, "I have to show you the content, I don't want you to see my face in my live broadcast, besides, don't you want to watch the Buddha?" ”

[The anchor can watch it next time, the Buddha may not be there next time, watch the Buddha]

[I want to see it all]

Grapefruit watched her interact with the audience, a little congested, and held her phone to look at other rooms.

Ling Long followed her, and so did Wei Swen.

"Why do you keep following me?" The grapefruit had all gone up to the second floor, and Ling Long was still following her.

"You still go to the places I've been every time, and I've been with you once, what's wrong?" Ling Long didn't want to talk to her so much, "If the little ghost doesn't come out, I can only look at you." ”

“…… I'm not a ghost! Grapefruit finished speaking and entered the room, and the door was closed.

Ling Long paused and shouted at the closed door, "What are you doing? Treat it differently! Why don't I close my door when I go in! ”