Two live broadcast windows appeared on the screen. 'Uncle Wang' was a young man in his twenties, but he was wearing a mask and baseball cap like Xu Qing.
The living room behind him is simply decorated and all the lights are turned on, making it very bright.
Brother Rabbit: "What the hell? Uncle Wang didn't even show his face. It's boring for you anchors. If you want to coax people, you should at least show some sincerity. You are treating us like fools!"
"To protect privacy, I won't show up." Uncle Wang's voice trembled slightly, "Anyway, this is where I live now. Nothing has happened to me for more than half a year since I lived here. But since last month, there seem to be more people in the room. I lost someone...I tried to move and went to the temple to ask for help, but it was no use. Every night I dreamed of coming back here."
"Anchor, you must help me today!"
Xu Qing nodded: "Don't worry, Jiuding Bagui is not an ordinary product, and it will definitely help you solve your problem."
Time passed by, and Uncle Wang and Xu Qing stopped talking. One was scared, and the other was silently waiting for twelve o'clock to arrive. People kept coming in and out of the live broadcast room, and some people stayed behind after hearing that the live broadcast had seen ghosts, preparing to watch.
Uncle Wang had been staying up for several days, but gradually his head drooped and he fell asleep unconsciously.
Xu Qing looked at the time, went out to pour a glass of water, came back and sat down, and looked through Taoist spells from time to time. Suddenly the phone beeped, and Xiao Ma Ai Cao Cao sent a message: Anchor, something happened with Uncle Wang. She looked over immediately.
At some point, the lights above him began to flicker, and the room suddenly became dark and unclear.
But Uncle Wang was still sleeping soundly, and the nine tripods and eight guis in his hand did not move.
At this time, some netizens also discovered the situation in the live broadcast room and typed frantically: "Is this a special effect or real? Oh my god, it's so scary!"
Man from Mars: "Anchors who sell supernatural items must be fake. People nowadays don't care about the bottom line for money."
Xiao Ma loves to eat grass: "Anchor, what should I do? What should I do? Nothing will happen to Uncle Wang, right?"
Xu Qing stared there. At this moment, there was a faint sound of water rushing from the kitchen, and the curtains behind Uncle Wang swayed slightly, making people feel their scalp numb.
Netizens were also so frightened that they forgot to say that she was fake, and they all asked to wake up Uncle Wang quickly.
Xu Qing immediately called Uncle Wang, but there was no response from him, as if he had fallen asleep. She couldn't help but worry, if something happened to Uncle Wang in her live broadcast room...
Little Pants: "Didn't the anchor say that Gui can exorcise evil spirits and control the house? Why don't you save Uncle Wang?"
Huafudie Feifei said: "Hey, I told you it was a fake, but you still don't believe it."
Xu Qing wanted to kick him out. This guy was really arrogant, but he still held it back and settled Uncle Wang's matter first.
Suddenly a 'click-click' sound came.
Everyone fell silent for a moment, and a toy warrior holding a guillotine walked in and stopped at Uncle Wang's feet.
The next second, he suddenly raised his guillotine, jumped up and stabbed Uncle Wang——
Everyone couldn't help but stare.
Buzz——
The Nine Cauldrons and Eight Gui placed on the table suddenly emitted a pale golden light, illuminating the entire room.
The toy warrior screamed, flew backwards, and hit the wall.
A strange black shadow emerged from inside and got into the shadows.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. "Hmm." Uncle Wang moved, and opened his eyes in a daze. He saw the nine tripods and eight guis glowing, and the lights flashing on and off. He yelled, and sat down on the ground in fright.
"Ah ah ah, anchor, help me!" He hugged the phone in a panic, trembling all over.
Netizens told him what had just happened and told him to run away.
Hua Fu Die Feifei: "Just these fifty cents for special effects, I'll see how excited you are."
Xiao Ma loves to eat grass: "Anchor, what was that thing just now? It can actually control toys to kill people."
Xu Qing: "The room that Uncle Wang lives in is not clean. There must have been murders, or people died in vain, and the ghosts linger to harm people. It's a bit like binding spirits. So everyone must ask more before renting or buying a house."
Lifelong dog horse: "Ah, anchor, please help me find out if there is a ghost in my house. I feel like I have been feeling dizzy recently, and I see silhouettes of people when I look in the mirror. Do I need to move out quickly?"
Xu Qing saw it and asked, "What's the layout of the house you live in like?"
A lifelong love story: "Large flat floor in the city center, facing south, with floor-to-ceiling windows and sunshine from east to west in the morning and evening."
Xu Qing: "Do you like playing games and staying up late?"
Yisheng Quanma: "Ah, anchor, how do you know?"
Xu Qing: "In your case, I suggest you go to bed early and get up early, and go out for more walks."
GOJO God: "Master, do you need leg pendants? I don't ask for much, just give me a room, really~"
Xiao Ma loves to eat grass: "Now is not the time to talk about this, anchor, hurry up and save people!"
The ghost crawled into the shadows, and the whole room suddenly became violently windy, and the lights went out with a bang. Uncle Wang was so frightened that he peed and ran out the door, but his legs became weak and he fell down several times.
Xu Qing immediately said: "Uncle Wang, you can't leave! You carry Jiuding Bagui and walk through the whole room. Jiuding Bagui belongs to the house guard and can completely destroy it!"
Uncle Wang’s teeth were chattering: “I, I don’t dare!”
Xiao Ma loves to eat grass: "Uncle Wang, take advantage of his illness to kill him. The Jiuding Bagui in your hand is a good thing. Don't dare to fight against that thing, so hurry up!"
Hua Fu Die Feifei: "The acting is too exaggerated."
Uncle Wang gritted his teeth, stood up and rushed into the bedroom with Jiuding Bagui in his arms. A dark shadow flew out and entered the kitchen. Xu Qing hurriedly shouted: "Go to the kitchen!"
He ran into the kitchen with sweat on his face, and a twisted ghost passed through the wall to the living room and rushed towards the door.
Uncle Wang caught up with the Nine Cauldrons and Eight Gui, and the light golden light spread out layer by layer. The ghost shadow tried its best to get out, but was suppressed by the golden light and the figure became smaller and lighter. After a scream, it turned into a shadow and disappeared.
Uncle Wang was sitting on the ground gasping for breath. The mask on his face fell off somewhere, and his handsome face turned pale.
Pony loves to eat grass: "Brother, you are so awesome!"
Other netizens were so frightened by this scene that they couldn't come to their senses for a long time. Even Hua Fudie, who loves to be bitchy, seemed to be in shock.
Xu Qing was also completely relieved. Otherwise, if something happened to Uncle Wang, it would be another matter whether she could continue the live broadcast. If she saw him killed by a ghost with her own eyes, she would live with guilt for the rest of her life. Fortunately, everything was safe.
"Then tonight's live broadcast ends here. See you next time. Bye."
After saying that, she closed the live broadcast room directly.
This connection was particularly exciting. It allowed her to see the magical effects of supernatural items, and she also developed a strong curiosity about the flames in her body. What is the flame that can purify the vagina and destroy evil spirits?
At this time, the underworld APP sent a message that the reward had arrived.
