#发生什么事了!

#出事了!

#啊啊啊乔乔你慢点我晕3d!

I saw that in the live broadcast room, Yan Qiao's figure was like the wind, and the images reflected each other constituted a dazzling color.

They stayed in the live broadcast room, as if leading fans through countless colorful paintings.

#坐好扶稳, vomiting ~ the speed of the car is too fast ~ #看得我头晕目眩的!

The picture is stable in front of an old house, which is about a courtyard house, and the old house looks particularly old.

The climbing vines wrap around the walls, and the dark green color reveals a long rhythm, like the greenery left behind after a long time.

But this house is too old, the eaves of the porch tiles are cracked, the rubble rolls to the ground, and the old lanterns can't withstand the shaking of the wind, showing a bit of a fragile posture.

The wooden doors crisscrossed with cracks, clinging to and separating from each other, a little broken to the extent that they did not resemble the houses of the permanent residents.

But the tent outside the door met everyone's eyes, Yan Qiao strode over, stretched out his hand and lightly opened the corner of the tent, the tent was a little messy at this time, the ground had traces of struggle, and the hard object crossed the ground leaving a horizontal path, indicating the danger of the missing person.

#好害怕, that inexplicable voice just now......

#小姑娘不会出事了吧?

#这小姑娘也真是的, they all said that they were afraid why they didn't run out and call the police quickly.

Yan Qiao saw the barrage and said, "It's not that she doesn't want to call the police, it's that she can't go out and can only be forced to live outside the house." ”

She crouched down and touched the ground with her fingers, "It's a surprise to have a signal to contact me." ”

She rested on one of them, then took out the folding fan she carried with her and gently picked it up on the ground, and a brick was opened to reveal the electronically photobrained that had been forcibly removed underneath.

Because it was forcibly detached from the body, the electronic light brain was somewhat damaged, and many of its functions were no longer usable, and only one video kept playing.

The picture should be when she contacted Yan Qiao and had an accident not long after, and there was a shaking and then a shout in the video.

All you can hear in the shaking picture is screams of pain and the sound that grabs you.

And the last sentence, "Jojo! Help me! ”

was forcibly dragged away, and the final picture was frozen on the gray masonry, which was forcibly kicked away with his feet and rolled in, if it wasn't for Yan Qiao's carefulness, I am afraid that he would not have found it at all.

#天啊, my sister's voice is so scary!

#是遇见怪物了吗!

#突然庆幸我们的科技发达, so that my sister can still contact the rescue.

Yan Qiao put away the electronic light brain, then got out of the tent and then came to the old mansion, and kicked the door open.

With a click, the door slammed to the ground, and she pinned the folding fan to her waist and stepped into the misty courtyard.

#呸呸呸, I felt the dust all over the screen.

The house is full of dead branches, and there are traces of fragmentation on the ground, and the soles of my feet unconsciously sink slightly when I step on the dead leaves when I walk by.

The fans in the live broadcast room stopped swiping the screen, staring intently at the picture in front of them, for fear of missing something.

Yan Qiao walked all the way through the courtyard corridor and came to the hall, where cobwebs were all over the place, and she shuttled lightly through it, holding a folding fan across the mottled tabletop, which was densely depicted with all life-saving features.

From the last one to the main position, it is extremely messy, and the dark red blood stains on the ground always give people a bad premonition.

Yan Qiao's high heels crushed the stones on the ground, and then he took a few steps back and waved the folding fan, only to see a crisp sound coming from the ground.

Immediately, countless hidden arrows attacked, Yan Qiao subconsciously wanted to dodge, and suddenly remembered something and stopped.

Sure enough, countless dark arrows fell into the air and passed through her data body.

#这一刻我有些恍惚!

#玛德太真了, forgot that my Joe is 3D virtual!

Yan Qiao was silent, decisively swept away the dust with the wind, and came to the big hole that was violently broken by her under the attack of countless hidden weapons.

A staircase appeared at the bottom of the irregular cave, extending into the darkness underground, and Yan Qiao walked in without hesitation.

Except for the light emitted by her body, the place is dark, but this light is enough for fans in the live broadcast room to see the situation below.

#从来没想过有一天乔乔会成为人形探照灯.

At the end of the stairs, there were many dark rooms, some of them were open to reveal the mottled traces inside, and some of them were tightly closed, Yan Qiao walked into one of the large dark rooms, only to see that there was only a stone bed and a small white skeleton in it.

She squatted down and stroked the top of Bai Gu's head, and as she moved from top to bottom, Bai Gu slowly moved.

Immediately, I saw two dark flames appear in the two hollow eye sockets.

#我擦!

Yan Qiao withdrew his hand, "I asked, you answered." ”

The white bone turned its head, and there was a tooth-aching click, "Okay~"

That voice was a little long and immature, and I knew it was not very old when I heard the voice.

"Why are you here?" Yan Qiao spoke extremely quickly.

"Caught..."

"What did you do here?"

The ghostly flames of the white bones flickered, "Do the experiment." ”

Yan Qiao saw that it seemed to be stimulated, and the whole bone began to make a clicking sound.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand to reassure it, "Don't be afraid, I'll send you back to where you need to go." ”

The bone moved slightly, and the slight deviation rubbed Yan Qiao's palm, "It hurts, it hurts to break the bone." ”

Yan Qiao bent down and picked up the little bone, "Is this your white bone?" I'm in it, and only your mind is clear. ”

"It's not ~ it's Xiuxiu's, Xiuxiu also hurts, peeling and growing again," every word of it is an impact, and the stimulation and impact it brings are not insignificant.

The live broadcast room is going crazy, and there are all kinds of speculations.

Over there, the Kirin Guard has already attacked, and this time the matter is obviously not something that the Guards can hold.

The man at the head was dressed in a red robe embroidered with dragon patterns, stepping on white clouds and black boots, and his moist face was a little cold, both demonic and handsome, it was the leader of the Qilin Guard, Fu Yong.

At this time, he led people to locate the location where Yan Qiao was, and finally locked on a house that had long since disappeared.

And here, the little bone that Yan Qiao had put down, she crossed the palm of her hand, and the ghostly flame stood on Yan Qiao's palm.

She walked through each dark room one by one, and what could not be opened violently broke open, and the white bones of a child were in it, and soon all around her were covered with ghostly flames, but except for the first one with a rich color, the others were as light as mist, as if they were about to disperse at any time.

The Metaphysical Society also attached great importance to this matter, but soon they received a communication from Fu Yong.

Pu Lao's face sank as soon as he picked it up......