Chapter 150: Blessed Mouth
Su Mian looked calm, as if he had seen too many of this kind of scene.
She asked Wan Lingzhi to switch the camera and show her the whole room.
Wan Lingzhi obediently did so.
Su Mian stared at the bedroom for a while and began to lay him out:
"You pick up a pen, you don't have to open the cap, you hold it in your hand. You go and pull back the curtains and sit down on the bay window. β
"Then, you take that pen and draw a circle about a meter around you."
Wan Lingzhi opened the drawer and took out a black pen.
As soon as he sat down on the bay window, Su Mian asked him to wait.
In the eyes of hundreds of thousands of fans, Su Mian took out a pen.
She turned the pen quickly with her fingertips, reciting Wan Lingzhi's name and the mantra of the control.
A few seconds later, as soon as the spell stopped, the pen in Su Mian's hand emitted a faint red light.
"Anchor, my pen is glowing red!"
Wan Lingzhi raised his head with an excited expression.
He had only seen Su Mian cast spells on others before.
When you experience it in person, this sense of shock is far stronger than when you are watching it!
No wonder, the anchor has so much stainless steel powder!
Su Mian pursed her lips slightly:
"Do as I say."
Wan Lingzhi took the pen and drew a circle with himself as the center.
"It's done."
In an instant, the circle emitted a pale yellow light, surrounding Wan Lingzhi, forming a cylindrical shape.
Soon, the light dissipated instantly.
"From now on, you can only stay in this circle, you can't come out."
Su Mian's little face was serious, and he patiently admonished him:
"If something strange scares you, close your eyes and don't run! Remember, you must not run, or the gods will not be able to save you. β
"Okay, I'm not running."
Wan Lingzhi was a little nervous.
Listen to the anchor's tone.
This strange thing is kind of scary.
Just now, Su Mianshen predicted that Wan Lingzhi would have a catastrophe tonight, and more and more netizens poured into the live broadcast room.
Netizens commented quickly, and Su Mian could barely see it.
[Rub your hands, I'm looking forward to it.] γ
[The moment the pen glowed, my cerebellum shrank.] γ
[The point is that the anchor just casually recited a few words, and the spell was completed. γ
[Anchor, I suggest you pretend to be a ghost next time, you are so easy to fix, I will think I can do it too. γ
Su Mian hooked his lips.
She knocked melon seeds while looking at the comment area, so leisurely.
She found out.
The money from this live broadcast is easy to make.
It's been almost an hour since the broadcast started today, and nearly 50,000 gifts have been received.
Fu Jiuyuan looked sideways at Su Mian.
The girl stared at the big screen of the live broadcast, her pink lips hooked, and her curled eyelashes blinked.
With that delicate and lazy side face, he can't get tired of seeing it.
Su Mian noticed the man's gaze.
She turned her head again and smiled sweetly at him.
It's good that she doesn't laugh.
She smiled, and the comment area exploded instantly.
[Ahhhh Fairy sister, so pure! γ
[Did you take a screenshot?] I want to use it as a wallpaper. γ
[Truth be told, I noticed that the anchor smiled twice at her right hand.] γ
[Based on my analysis of my love experience that I have talked about more than 20 times, the anchor must be smiling at the man. γ
[Surprise! There is a man in the room of the big anchor of the million metaphysical track!! γ
[Upstairs, I don't care, the anchor is smiling at me! ] γ
[Anyway, it's been more than half an hour, why hasn't there been any movement on the owner's side? ] γ
[Wait a minute, I want to go to the toilet, but I'm reluctant to go now, for fear of missing the exciting part.] γ
Wan Lingzhi sat so hard that his legs were sore.
But he didn't dare to move, for fear of ruining the formation Su Mian set for him, so he could only ask weakly:
"Anchor, when will the dirty thing appear?"
"Wait."
Su Mian knocked the melon seeds carelessly.
Five minutes later, she stared at the screen and sat up straight:
"Now, here we are."
"Coming? I don't see anything, huh? β
Wan Lingzhi only felt terrified......
He looked around the room, still not seeing any difference.
But.
The room was suddenly much colder.
Su Mian stretched out his little hand and pointed to the lower right corner of the screen.
That is, the right side of the bay window of Wan Lingzhi.
"Now, right there, you let him show up for you."
"I ...... I'm afraid...... Ahh!!!!h β
Wan Lingzhi was still a little skeptical.
The ghost appeared in an instant and grimaced at him, so frightened that he couldn't help but howl loudly.
The scream was so sad and excited, many netizens in the live broadcast room looked at the screen, and they were so frightened that they almost lost their mobile phones.
I saw that the ghost looked pretty good.
However, his eyes were extremely strange and cold, and a long cut was made on his chin.
He stared at Wan Lingzhi without blinking.
Looking at it from a distance and up close, the expression is very permeating.
The netizens in the live broadcast room were instantly boiling!
γit!γ What a ghost! γ
[This look, ordinary people can't learn it! ] γ
[It's over, I didn't give a dime a reward, and the anchor gave me a big performance! ] γ
[Scare me, grass, this look is really not something that people can play. γ
[Strange, why is his heart cyan?] γ
[Brother Qiangqiang, sister is afraid. γ
[Well, I'm here.] γ
[The couple upstairs, go to the side of death. γ
[The anchor gave me an administrator, and I kicked these two away.] γ
Su Mian didn't look at the comment area, and stared at Wan Lingzhi without blinking.
Her green jade fingers pinched a piece of talisman paper and pasted it towards the black pen she had just picked up.
The rune paper turned to ashes in an instant.
"Remember what I just said, no matter what he does, don't go beyond the circle you draw."
"You just need to hold on for five minutes and you'll get through the day."
Blue Oni.
It's hard to deal with.
Still, it's not a big problem.
Taling is blessed.
Wan Lingzhi covered his mouth and lowered his head, not daring to speak.
The green ghost stared at the mobile phone that Wan Lingzhi was holding.
On the screen, Su Mian looked a little immature.
He glanced at the formations around Wan Lingzhi again, and smiled disdainfully:
"You found a minor Taoist priest to deal with me? Why, look down on me? β
Wan Lingzhi saw that this ghost could speak.
He was scared out.
"She, she's amazing."
"Heh, another piece of waste."
The green ghost stood in place, his hands suddenly extended.
Those two hands quickly turned into two claws in mid-air, reaching out towards Wan Lingzhi, ready to pinch his neck with his bare hands.
Wan Lingzhi's pupils widened!
When had he ever seen such a horrific scene?
Right now, he hugged himself tightly, closed his eyes and prepared to die.
However.
Just as those two claws were about to touch Wan Lingzhi's head, they were suddenly blocked back by a burst of intense red light.
The red light was like boiling hot water, and the pain made the green ghost instantly withdraw his claws.
The green ghost showed a ruthless face:
"Where did you find the Taoist priest?"
A formation can actually hurt him.
It's really rare!
Wan Lingzhi boldly opened one eye.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he suddenly looked at Su Mian on the screen with a surprised face!
Anchor!
Oh his reborn parents!
At this time, he couldn't wait to hug Su Mian, the god!
Su Mian still knocked the melon seeds calmly:
"Calm, remember, five minutes."
The green ghost stared at Su Mian on the screen with pity.
Take a closer look.
Only then did I find that the Haoran Dao aura on the other party was really terrifying!
The fierce aura of Haoran Dao was obviously inconsistent with her age.
"Who the hell are you?"
Su Mian swallowed melon seeds for a moment, she tilted her head and looked at him lazily:
"You're just a piece of waste, how can you know my name?"
In a word, the netizens in the live broadcast room were instantly so excited!
γit!γ The anchor is so cool! γ
[Anchor, kill him!] γ
[I feel comfortable when I see it! γ
[Four words, it's really cool! ] γ