Zhang Ping'an also nodded in affirmation, at this moment, there is indeed a situation in the house.

"Who is she talking to?"

Ripples are also confused.

Zhang Ping'an entered the bedroom, and at this moment, Li Wan'er was standing on the bed, leaning against the wall at the head of the bed, muttering constantly.

"Wan'er, uncle is here, don't be afraid, sit down first, okay?"

Uncle Li was very anxious, he didn't know what action Li Wan'er would make next, if she fell, she would be in trouble.

Uncle Li persuaded while stretching out his hand to Li Wan'er.

"Does it have to be like this?"

Lin Meng was confused.

Uncle Li did this for a reason, maybe something unpleasant happened in such a situation before.

"I'm not Li Wan'er, I'm Li Rong'er, who are you, running to meddle with my affairs?"

Li Wan'er suddenly glared, like looking at a stranger who broke into her house for no reason, and used her eyes to drive away the people in the house.

"Well, right now!"

At this time, Sun Ting looked at Zhang Ping'an.

Now, Li Wan'er has successfully switched to Li Rong'er, that is, Li Wan'er turned to Zhang Ping'an for help and needed help.

This is a very strange thing for the average person.

Even people who have heard of split personality have never seen a split personality.

[What's the situation?] Is there really such a person? I don't know myself anymore? 】

[In this way, will it be like in the movie, climb directly to the ceiling and hang upside down on the ceiling!] 】

[Is this evil? Or is it simply a personality issue? 】

[Don't worry, now that the psychiatrist and the Heavenly Master are present, what is the situation? How to deal with it, you will find out in a moment! 】

The barrage in the live broadcast room kept drifting by.

All the barrage is amazed at what you see.

It's just that no one can see Li Wan'er's face clearly, and the face in the live broadcast room is marked with a mosaic.

"Li Rong'er, you know me, I'm Sun Ting, I'm a psychological counselor!"

"Your trouble, I can help you solve it, come down, let's talk."

Sun Ting did her best and made the same opening remarks as other professional persuaders.

Sun Ting stretched out her hand to Li Wan'er at the same time.

"I know you, you are Li Wan'er's best friend, and you are a doctor."

Li Wan'er muttered, relaxed her vigilance, and slowly left the wall.

"Who are they?"

Li Wan'er looked at Haiqiu Dao Chang and them, these people were absolute strangers to Li Rong'er, so she was vigilant again.

"Li Wan'er is your friend! I came to visit you at the invitation of your friend. ”

Zhang Ping'an said to Li Wan'er with a smile.

After Zhang Ping'an finished speaking, he walked to the side of the bed and approached Li Wan'er.

Zhang Ping'an smiled and walked away easily.

"This kid is cute, and my kid will be so cute."

"Whose family are you?"

"Are you here to play with me?"

Seeing Zhang Ping'an, a smile appeared on Li Wan'er's face, a smile from the heart.

Obviously, no one can refuse such a cute child as Zhang Ping'an in front of him.

Li Wan'er finally relaxed, slowly left the wall, and then sat down slowly, pinching Zhang Ping'an's face.

"Well, it's so elastic, it's so Q!"

Li Wan'er smiled happily, perhaps this is his true joy from the heart.

Zhang Ping'an smiled at Li Wan'er, and raised one hand and pointed to the ceiling.

Michijo and Dust glanced at each other and looked up at the ceiling.

The ceiling is a simple suspended ceiling, because it is a single-storey low house, and the roof is not poured concrete, but built with red tiles.

On the ceiling, a geometric lamp, illuminated by one side, a phantom appeared in the direction of the head of the bed.

Haiqiu Dao Chang immediately understood that the thing was hanging from the ceiling, and it was its appearance that made Li Wan'er become Li Rong'er in seconds.

The hill is in possession, but the ceiling is too high to be in the middle of the shadow.

Under Zhang Ping'an's signal, Sun Ting and Uncle Li in the house also suddenly found out.

Obviously, the ceiling is flat and there is nothing to obscure it, but why is there a ghost?

There was something in the way, but they couldn't see it.

Zhang Ping'an inadvertently glanced up, and in his eyes, the thing could be seen very clearly, it was a monster with a severely distorted face and even limbs.

It's a flat thing.

It looks like a blurry black fog.

"Sword."

Fu can't be reached, and Zhang Ping'an is inconvenient, while he is playing with Li Wan'er, he is also protecting Li Wan'er.

In this case, that thing would not be able to get close to Li Wan'er's body.

After Sun Ting and Uncle Li found out, they became uneasy.

Uncle Li didn't dare to make a sound, his body retreated, and his back was pressed against the wall.

Sun Ting didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but at this moment, her heart suddenly had no bottom, and she glanced at Zhang Ping'an, but she didn't know what to do.

Sun Ting was simply stunned on the spot.

"That'...... What's that? ”

Sun Ting finally couldn't hold it back and asked.

Sun Ting didn't ask anyone by name, so anyone could answer, and anyone might not answer.

Zhang Ping'an and the others tacitly chose not to answer for a while.

Lin Meng looked at the phantom shadow on the ceiling and couldn't see what it was.

Lin Meng pulled Liu Yue's clothes.

"Brother Liu......"

"Upper."

Lin Meng called Liu Yue softly.

Liu Yue glanced up at Lin Meng, followed what Lin Meng was pointing at, and took a step back in fright.

Liu Yue mustered up his courage, in this space, not only him and Lin Meng, but also Zhang Ping'an.

Unafraid.

Liu Yue lifted the camera up, and in the lens, the visible phantom appeared in the lens.

The screen of the live broadcast room is presented.

All the viewers are frowning at the moment and looking at the contents of the picture.

What is it? 】

[There's a problem with this lamp, right?] 】

[This kind of geometric lamp, it's not good to say! ] 】

[If it's a problem with the lamp, how could Zhang Tianshi point to the ceiling! ] 】

[Maybe it's not that there's a problem with the shadow at all, but that there's something on the ceiling that we can't see, so it's evil! 】

The discussion in the live broadcast room was full of opinions.

But none of them came of it.

Under Zhang Ping'an's reminder, Haiqiu Daoist took out the long sword.

The long sword is in the hand, and although it cannot reach the ceiling when held high, it can be thrown upwards.

Daoist Haiqiu poked his sword into the yellow talisman and threw it at the ceiling with all his might.

"Smack."

The wooden sword struck the ceiling with a crashing sound.

The darkness dissipated instantly, and an invisible wisp of qi slipped out of the window.

"Ho ......"

The thing disappeared, and Li Wan'er woke up in an instant.

"Heavenly Master, Li Rong'er, Uncle ......"

"Why are you in my room?"

Li Wan'er muttered, bowing her head to check her body.

Li Wan'er is still wearing a nightgown, fortunately they have been following, otherwise it is difficult to say whether Li Wan'er is wearing it or not.

(End of chapter)