Brother Xiong first felt something on the top of his head.

He was still staring at his phone on the ground, his breath was short, and his heart was racing. The tiny touch was ignored by him.

In the next second, the touch became clear

The female ghost's hair had fallen on Brother Xiong's head, sweeping the top of Brother Xiong's head and ears, and brushing Brother Xiong's sideburns. It is impossible for Brother Xiong not to feel it, and it is impossible to completely ignore this feeling.

His body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move. The breath was held, but the heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably.

Brother Xiong's throat squeezed out a cry, and he moaned out of fear.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his tear ducts unconsciously secreted tears, like beads of sweat oozing from his pores, slipping down from his skin.

These feelings are magnified.

The female ghost was still bending over, and her hair had already fallen in front of Brother Xiong's eyes.

He wanted to ignore it, he wanted to pretend that nothing had happened.

His black hair obscured Brother Xiong's vision.

His whole body began to tremble, and he shook, unable to close his eyes.

The female ghost's body bent into an N-shape, and her face appeared in front of Brother Xiong.

The eyes are facing each other.

Brother Xiong opened his mouth, and a broken sound came out of his throat.

Boom!

The female ghost's head fell and landed on Brother Xiong's lap.

The cut in her neck was like an open lid, and blood poured straight out of her body.

Brother Xiong's entire body was covered in blood.

The female ghost's body fell down and pressed against Brother Xiong's body.

Brother Xiong jumped up like an electric shock, threw away the head, and knocked the female ghost's body open.

His feet slipped, his slippers flew off, and he lay in a pool of blood, like a ridiculous landlubber, fluttering in a shallow pool.

The blood was wiped away by him and ran down the floor.

Brother Xiong finally stood up, wanted to bypass the dining table, and rushed out of the room.

He couldn't care about being barefoot, he couldn't care about being dressed in home clothes, and he was covered in blood.

His mind was full of thoughts about escaping.

"Brother Xiong."

A call sounded behind Brother Xiong.

Brother Xiong had already grasped the doorknob at this time.

It was the sound of a broadsword.

Brother Xiong didn't look back.

I didn't think much about it, and looked directly in the direction where the sound and yin qi were coming from.

The broadsword stood in a pool of blood.

Behind him, the corpse of the female ghost was separated and lying on the ground.

Click, click......

The broadsword stepped on the blood on the ground and walked towards the phone.

He bent down to pick up the phone, and his movements were fluid and not awkward at all.

He held his phone and walked towards Brother Xiong.

Brother Xiong suddenly cried and twisted the doorknob.

Click, click......

The doorknob was twisted a few times, but the door did not open.

"Open the door! Open the door! Help...... Help me! Brother Xiong held the doorknob with both hands and kept trying to open the door.

Click-click-click...... The doorknob was spinning wildly, and the door was being pulled, but it couldn't be opened at all.

Brother Xiong cried, "Don't come here...... Don't come here...... Big knife, big knife, don't you come here...... I didn't kill you. It's okay with me...... It's okay with me...... We want to save your ...... Broadsword...... You let me go......"

Brother Xiong leaned his head against the door panel, never daring to look back.

Click, click......

Dadao was already holding the phone and walked behind Brother Xiong.

His free hand pressed on Brother Xiong's shoulder.

Brother Xiong trembled, like a poor child who was bullied, he had no ability to resist at all, and he couldn't afford to resist.

Dadao stretched out his mobile phone in front of himself and Brother Xiong.

The phone screen has been shattered and also blackened. At this moment, the screen lit up.

Live footage appears on the shattered screen.

Brother Xiong's frightened crying face and Dadao's expressionless face leaned together.

Both faces are distorted by the shattered screen.

"Brother Xiong, laugh." Broadsword said, his voice very soft, without the ups and downs of his voice.

Brother Xiong couldn't laugh, he was still grinning, and he had an expression of wanting to cry.

The big knife tugged at the corners of his mouth and laughed.

A female ghost appeared on his face and back.

The female ghost's hands grabbed the corners of his mouth, making him make a "laughing" expression.

The female ghost tilted her head, and her face appeared between the two.

Suddenly, she grinned, revealing her toothless mouth and her long tongue sticking out.

The heads of all three people hit the ground at the same time.

A lot of blood spurted out of Brother Xiong's neck, and it all landed on the mobile phone screen and door panel.

Brother Xiong's body was still grabbed by a big knife.

The heads of the two men rolled together, and their faces were full of dying-time expressions of fear.

The female ghost stretched out her hand and held the phone.

The phone screen is black.

Her figure vanished, and the phone fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Brother Xiong's headless corpse also fell to the ground.

The broadsword is gone.

The blood left by the female ghost is gone.

Only Brother Xiong's corpse remained in the room. His hands were still on the doorknob, and his body was resting on the door. His head lay next to his corpse, his eyes staring at his own corpse.

The dream didn't end.

I saw Brother Xiong's soul quickly appear next to his corpse.

There is yin qi, which is not strong, and it is about the same as the yin qi of the big knife, and it is about the same as the yin qi of the female ghost.

I was puzzled.

The female ghost's yin qi is not heavy, and it doesn't look strong. She intimidated Brother Xiong, and she could understand it. But in the first place, how did she attack the broadsword? When Dadao played live broadcast, he was not afraid of those special effects. If the big knife hadn't given birth to fear, the female ghost shouldn't have scared him so easily and killed him.

It's weird.

This is different from the paranormal events I've encountered before.

I thought of the collapsed underworld, the demons that Ye Qing said about the flurry of demons, and the ghost of the Shen family that I saw in the last dream......

My heart is heavy.

This is the consequence of the loss of the underworld?

These ghosts......

Brother Xiong suddenly moved.

His ghost looked at his corpse and cried.

He cried loudly without restraint.

The wailing continued for a while.

The screen of his mobile phone lit up, and a picture of the live broadcast room appeared.

It was a stranger who was broadcasting.

Brother Xiong blinked and stepped back in fear.

“…… This special effect is okay. You can use it to propose. Said the anchor who was live broadcasting.

The special effects are set against the backdrop of a church, a wedding soundtrack, and a pre-recorded priest reading the wedding vows.

The anchor has a hippie smile and is about to answer the priest's words.

In the choir in the background, a woman suddenly appears. She was dressed in a white dress that did not fit in with the people around her, with long hair scattered and a pair of eyes that only had the whites of her eyes staring at the anchor.

"! This special effect is a horror movie special effect! The anchor screamed, frightened, and soon laughed again, wanting to switch the special effects, "Hey, why can't you change it...... Do you have to wait for it to finish? ”

Brother Xiong choked up, closed his eyes, and didn't dare to look again.

A hand was placed on Brother Xiong's shoulder.

Brother Xiong trembled in fright and fell to his knees.

The face of the big knife appeared in front of Brother Xiong.

"Let's go, Brother Xiong, it's time to work." Broadsword said in a dull voice.

The fear on Brother Xiong's face turned to Mu Ran.

The two of them disappeared from the room. My soul followed Brother Xiong to another room.

I saw the back of the streamer.

The two ghosts reached out at the same time and grabbed the anchor's shoulder.

The anchor felt it and turned his head in fright.

In the mobile phone he was still holding, the special effects scene and the live broadcast were all going on.

Step by step, the female ghost approached him and stood behind him.

In reality, Brother Xiong and Dadao were on one side and held down his body.

"Who are you? What are you doing! What the! He struggled, but was caught by two ghosts, and he couldn't even throw away his phone.

The female ghost was attached to his back and held his head with both hands.

As if she were holding up a small flower pot, she pulled out the man's head with a single force.

The blood splattered was the last sight I saw.

I blinked and saw that it was already dawn. I came back to reality.

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