"Ah?!" Song Shuming was shocked: "That...... So you really killed people?"

Song Shuliang rolled his eyes in disgust at Song Shuming, why is his younger brother's brain so unbright?

"Stupid, if I kill someone, I can still come out and pick you up as freely as I do now?

"Oh......" Song Shuming was a little unconvinced: "Brother, you are playing tricks, deliberately pretending to be a ghost, and you want to attract people's attention, right? Those supernatural anchors love to do this kind of thing of pretending to be ghosts." ”

"If I pretend to be it, how can I smash our family's ancestral soul bell?" Let's not talk about whether the ghost summoning function of that thing is true or false, but it is also our family's ancestral treasure, even if it is sold outside, it can be sold for an antique price!" Song Shuliang explained.

Song Shuming nodded: "It makes sense, that soul bell is indeed an old antique, and it should be worth a lot of money." ”

Song Shuliang's face sank, and he said seriously: "If this matter is to be put on others, I will also think that it is pretending to be a ghost." However, after I was ghosted that night, I ran to Liu Zhiming's house, and my journalist friend told me that I almost killed Liu Zhiming that night. ”

When Song Shuming heard this, he felt bad: "Brother, why do you want to kill Liu Zhiming?"

Song Shuliang shook his head: "It's not that I want to kill Liu Zhiming, but the ghost who possesses me and wants Liu Zhiming's life." ”

Song Shuming only felt that his eldest brother's words were becoming more and more mysterious, no matter how he said it, Song Shuliang had studied abroad, and it stands to reason that he should not believe in superstition.

If these words came out of someone else's mouth, he would only feel that the other party was talking nonsense, but when it came out of his own brother's mouth, Song Shuming was a little skeptical.

"Brother, what you said is true......? What does it feel like to be ghosted?"

Song Shuliang slowly recalled the state at that time: "After being ghosted, I lost consciousness, and I don't remember everything that happened next, or those reporter friends of mine told me that I ran to Liu Zhiming's house like crazy that night." ”

Song Shuming touched his chin, he still felt that this matter was incredible: "Brother, if you are really caught by a ghost, why did that ghost go to Liu Zhiming......? Liu Zhiming, will he ......?"

Song Shuliang's face became more and more solemn: "This is also where I suspect, the live video at that time has been deleted by the platform, but I received private messages from fans, and they told me that after I was ghosted, the first thing I said was, kill Liu Zhiming! I guess that ghost should have a blood feud with Liu Zhiming." ”

Song Shuming suddenly realized: "So, you went to that road tonight just to recruit ghosts again, and want to find out the truth of the matter?"

Song Shuliang cast an approving look at his brother and played with taste: "Your IQ is finally online." ”

Song Shuming began to worry: "Brother, I think it's better for the two of us to play in private, if you broadcast it live and are seen by Liu Zhiming, will he think that you are targeting him?"

Song Shuliang: "If Liu Zhiming thinks that I am targeting him by seeing ghosts in the live broadcast, it means that he really has a ghost in his heart!"

"But ......" Song Shuliang changed his words: "If he is really a thief, then he has already attacked me after my first successful ghost summoning, so he will not let me be good until now." At that time, maybe it was a misunderstanding, Liu Zhiming is young and promising, and he is a philanthropist, how could he do something to destroy his future?"

"Hmm...... You say that, and it makes sense. ”

The two chatted without saying a word, and within ten minutes, the car drove to the side of the tree-lined path near the Imperial Capital Hospital.

Song Shuming got out of the car, and the cool breeze in the air made him shiver.

"Shhh...... Brother, it's summer, why is it so shady here......? Isn't there really a ghost?" Song Shuming shrank his head, and when he thought of those ghostly things, he was a little cowardly.

Song Shuliang complained disgustingly while posing for the live broadcast stand: "It's a fart in summer! It's been half a month in autumn." It's a good thing that there are ghosts here, but I'm afraid that the ghosts will run away, so let's come for nothing. Don't be stunned, come and give me a hand. ”

The two worked together to set up the live broadcast props, and Song Shuliang entered the live broadcast room and combed the messy broken hair in front of his forehead in front of the screen.

As soon as Song Shuliang showed his face, the comment area became lively.

"Brother Song, Brother Song, love you!"

"Brother Song, I'm going to have a monkey with you, pop pop!"

"Brother Song, I haven't seen you for a long time, you've become handsome again!"

Seeing someone praising him for being handsome, Song Shuliang's eyes turned into a crook of laughter: "Hahaha, the little baby's mouth is so sweet, turn over your brand tonight." ”

Song Shuming's face was full of disgust: "Hey, you pull it down, you're almost a middle-aged greasy uncle, what kind of little fresh meat do you pretend?"

Song Shuliang was upset: "What are you talking nonsense?"

A in the comment area asked: "Brother Song, who is the little brother next to you, so handsome, lick the screen, slippery!"

Song Shuliang hooked Song Shuming's neck, and both of them put their heads in front of the screen.

"Oh, this is my own brother, is he handsome or am I handsome?"

Song Shuming pushed him away in disgust: "Do you still need to ask? I'm younger than you, of course I'm handsome!"

Song Shuliang had no image of "phew!" and said: "Phew! you unlucky baby!"

Someone in the comment area asked: "Brother Song, why did you come to this road again?

Song Shuliang straightened his face: "Yes, tonight, I, the charming little Song, will broadcast live to everyone again, hell!"

......

Su Family Villa

Xiao Zhuo lay on the sofa, nonchalantly nibbling on an apple.

He opened the live broadcast APP in every way of boredom, wanting to find a live video to relieve his boredom, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the APP, Song Shuliang's big face appeared on the screen.

The two black nostrils were facing Xiao Zhuo, and Xiao Zhuo's hands shook in fright, and the apples in his hands slipped under the sofa.

"Oh, my apple!"

Xiao Zhuo was about to bend down to pick it up, and in the next second, a clean apple appeared in front of him.

Xiao Zhuo raised his eyes and saw that Su Qing was wearing cartoon pajamas, the broken hair in her ears was still a little wet, and she had just come out of the bathroom, and she still exuded a faint scent of osmanthus on her body, which smelled very good.

"Daughter-in-law, thank you!" Xiao Zhuo took the apple handed by Su Qing and chewed it in a big gulp.

Su Qing sat beside him, her eyes glanced at his mobile phone screen, and what caught her eye was Song Shuliang's nostrils.

"What, are you interested in Song Shuliang?"

Su Qing's words are not ambiguous, he Xiao Zhuo is a straight man, how can he be interested in men!

"Daughter-in-law, don't talk nonsense, I'm only interested in you. After that, Xiao Zhuo threw a very greasy wink at Su Qing.