For a moment, Huo Ziliang felt that the person opposite was making a huge joke, but after waiting for a long time, Sang Luo never spoke, as if giving him time to digest.
Huo Ziliang couldn't help it and asked, "No, what do you mean?"
Sang Luo glanced at him: "You've noticed something strange, haven't you?"
Huo Ziliang opened his mouth and closed it again.
The resentful tone and weird dialogue, that cold body without any warmth, made him tremble unconsciously.
Sang Luo said, "She is here now. Do you want to talk?"
She tried to go out, but Huo Ziliang grabbed her with quick eyes and hands.
Seeing that the other party's eyes were on his hand, Huo Ziliang retracted his hand and smiled sheepishly: "No, I am an out-and-out earthly person and do not make friends with the underworld."
Sang Luo raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this young man was quite smart.
Huo Ziliang looked around and asked, "Classmate Sang, where are we?"
He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment, especially with this female ghost!
Sang Luo smiled: "Want to go out?"
Huo Ziliang nodded like garlic.
Sang Luo said: "This is your dream. If you want to get out, you have to rely on yourself."
After saying that, her figure gradually became a little transparent, as if she would disappear if the wind blew.
Huo Zi felt guilty and hurriedly wanted to rush forward. However, it was too late, Sang Luo's figure disappeared out of thin air.
That's not all, she also dropped a very despairing sentence: "My talisman has a time limit. Your beautiful friend will wake up at any time. I wish you have a good time."
Huo Ziliang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
No, he has never provoked Sang Luo before, and he even helped her twice...
The only thing is that I said a few words of joy, which is not a crime worthy of death, wuwu.
Just as Sang Luo said, the body of the female ghost in red had begun to tilt, her head turned 180 degrees, staring at him in a weird and twisted posture.
Seeing that Huo Ziliang's face was pale and he was almost out of breath, the female ghost in red bared her big white teeth and said hello: "Little brother, long time no see."
No, preferably never!
Huo Ziliang said sternly, "This is my dream. You are not welcome. Please get out!"
The female ghost raised her hand, like a stiff doll, covering her bright red lips.
"You are so cute, no wonder I liked you the first time I saw you."
After she finished speaking, she was still sighing: "If it weren't for the curse on me, I would still want to play with you for two more days."
These terrifying words were like a life-threatening talisman, and the female ghost had completely regained her freedom.
She moved her body, and her already tall figure grew longer, almost touching the roof. She smiled elegantly and casually. If it weren't for the long and sharp nails, she would have looked like a girl walking in a sea of flowers.
Huo Ziliang had never seen such a formation before. While he was desperately waiting for death, he was still thinking about whether there was any chance of turning a corner.
Suddenly, a light flashed through his head.
He has an idea!
Huo Ziliang's eyes stared angrily at the female ghost's movements, and he said the most cowardly words: "Let me go, I'm still a child."
The female ghost was delighted: "Don't you know we like tender ones the most?"
"I don't shower every day, and my feet still smell. It's not very hygienic."
The female ghost remained unmoved: "So what, after I suck away your yang energy, I will have a trump card to deal with that old man."
Huo Ziliang: "..."
Good guy, even if you want to take revenge, you have to have someone on your back.
"..."
During this conversation, the female ghost became a little impatient: "Don't make any noise. I've hated those careless people since I was a child. If you don't want me to cut off your tongue first, just be quiet."
Huo Ziliang stopped talking.
The despair and resignation in his eyes made the female ghost very satisfied. The moment she stretched out her hand, Huo Ziliang was cruel, bit off the tip of his finger, and used his memory to quickly draw a pattern on the female ghost's arm.
People's reaction ability is amazing when they are frightened, and their speed is comparable to that of a single hand speed maniac who has been single for thirty years.
The female ghost was caught off guard by this action. Before she could react, she felt a pain in her wrist and her body began to lose control.
"You, how could you?"
She didn't feel a trace of monasticism in this boy at all!
It was because she was unprepared that she was easily fooled.
Huo Ziliang was just trying hard at first, but when he saw that the rune was useful, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It was also thanks to his good memory that he would look at things he was curious and interested in a few times before he remembered the pattern that Sang Luo had drawn on Qian Fei's arm.
I didn’t expect it to be so useful!
The female ghost felt the loss of strength in her body. She stared at the person in front of her with vigilance, not daring to underestimate him, for fear that he might have other greater abilities.
She didn't dare to take a gamble, so she could only glare at the other party fiercely, put her hatred in her heart, and then disappeared directly.
The crisis was over, and Huo Ziliang breathed a sigh of relief.
What a tightrope walk on the chain of fate.
At this moment, he heard a dull ringing sound. The sound was very strange. It seemed more like it was coming from his body than from his ears.
Immediately afterwards, Huo Ziliang heard another familiar voice.
"The soul is back——"
As the sound sounded, he felt a burst of clarity in Mingtai, as if his whole body had been thoroughly cleaned, and he felt particularly relaxed and comfortable.
Huo Ziliang opened his eyes suddenly and faced the familiar ceiling wrapped with silk threads, and... two pairs of eyes looking at him.
A pair of worried and guilty, a pair of curious and scrutinizing.
"Classmate Huo, are you okay?" Qian Fei asked anxiously.
Everything that happened just now seemed like a dream, Huo Ziliang made no move.
Sang Luo was thoughtful and whispered: "Is it possible that he is stupid?"
"No, I'm very fine!" Huo Ziliang retorted angrily.
"It's you, why did you leave me there alone and run away? Don't you know I almost died?"
Sang Luo wasn't angry either, with a smile on his face: "Classmate Huo, haven't you ever had nightmares?"
Huo Ziliang was stunned.
Yes, he has loved this kind of weird and terrifying adventure activities since he was a child. There are all kinds of strange things in natural dreams, such as today's scary female ghost, which is nothing.
Sang Luo had obviously reminded him, but...
That dream was too real, making him wonder if it was a dream after all.
"Okay, do you want to continue the live broadcast tonight?" Sang Luo interrupted his thoughts.
Huo Ziliang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he also had a live broadcast equipment and several shooting equipment.
Thinking of what he had taken tonight, his face darkened, and he could imagine the rage of the fans.
Sure enough, there was already a quarrel in the barrage, and there was also a "refund the money" and "refund the money" person to stir up trouble.
[The anchor didn’t want to broadcast it, so he started to fool us with jokes. He even managed to create an interesting scene, but ended up sleeping during the broadcast. 】
[This is deliberately delayed, I suggest the website take care of it! 】
[What do I watch when a grown man sleeps? It’s so disgusting. 】
[The beautiful girl and handsome guy next to me don’t show their faces either. It’s boring. Hot chick anchor, please cancel it. 】
There are many similar words, all of which are an angry rebuke of his live broadcast.
Huo Ziliang smiled wryly and apologized to everyone, and said that he would definitely make up for it, and there would be activities such as lottery draws later, which comforted a lot of old fans.
After finishing his work, Huo Ziliang was sweating profusely and felt more tired than after running around in a supernatural scene for a day.
"Okay, since the live broadcast is closed, I can continue talking." Sang Luo clapped his hands and pointed to the sofa next to him, "Sit down, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand for a while."
Is there anything else? !
Huo Ziliang now felt that his legs were starting to feel weak.
He said with a trembling voice and a hint of crying: "Sister, you are my only sister, so feel free to say whatever you want."
Sang Luo nodded, with a genuine smile on his face: "Actually, what happened from the living room to your dream just now is true. Sometimes it's not good to doubt yourself too much."
Huo Zi's conscience had already had a premonition, but when he heard it, he still felt so cold that he almost didn't breathe.
"Then I just..."
"Yes," Sang Luo admitted, "if you were killed just now, you would really die."
Huo Ziliang took a deep breath, congratulating himself on his wit just now.
"I'm sorry, it was me who was supposed to bear all this tonight. By some mistake, she found you." Qian Fei said with a guilty look on his face.
Huo Ziliang was enlightened. He finally knew why the other party's eyes had been dodging since he woke up, and he also had very good reason to suspect that he had been deceived by these two people.
He was extremely angry: "Why do you do this? Isn't my life my life?"
A sense of betrayal emerged from the bottom of my heart for treating people with good intentions but being exploited.
Especially Sang Luo, he misjudged this person who refused to save him and pushed him into the abyss.
Sang Luo's eyes were calm, as if she wasn't the one who had done so much and almost killed someone.
"Calm down a little first."
Huo Ziliang sneered: "Why, you feel that I failed to help your lover avoid death, and you are unwilling to do so, right?"
"You didn't think I would come out alive, did you?"
He was extremely resentful of the beautiful little girl in front of him. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the two of them were working together to create a hateful pair of scourges, and they were not worthy of his tall and handsome brother!
"That's not my problem, nor Qian Fei's fault." Sang Luo did not refute his words, but just said something that made no sense and made people confused.
"Huh? It's not you, is it my own problem?" Huo Ziliang almost laughed out loud at this reason.
Sang Luo stared straight at him, his eyes flashing with different lights. She spoke softly, but the words she spoke hit people's chest like rocks.
"You are in danger of death."
"Throw it to death so that you can live another life."
