Mu Tingchen lowered his eyes and stared at Qin Qing in front of him silently. Just thinking about her brush with death, his heart seemed to burst into his throat at this moment.
He put his palm on his forehead to barely suppress the thoughts filled with layers of fear...
Mu Tingchen thought of the dinner party.
"Liuxing, back then Zhou Min..."
[Ah, it turns out that scumbag dad finally realized it. 】
[That's right, if it hadn't been stopped in time, my beautiful biological mother would also have suffered her murderous murder! 】
[But it’s okay now, and we’ll get rid of Zhou Min’s thunder today! 】
Hearing this, Mu Tingchen felt relieved.
Just as Grandpa said, Liu Xing can resolve Qin Qing's death, and her fortune-telling skills are far beyond their knowledge.
Now that she is like this.
Then Qin Qing is safe now.
"It's okay." Mu Tingchen breathed out a sigh of relief, and then warned with lingering fear: "If you have anything in the future, you have to tell dad as soon as possible, okay?"
[But you will lose your temper midway...disgusting. 】
Mu Tingchen: My biological child!
But he thought of several actions he had taken without realizing it.
At this moment, I somewhat agree with Mu Liuxing's statement.
He hugged Mu Liuxing tightly, rested his chin on the top of her head, and murmured in a low voice: "Tell me, I am obviously the one who should be by her side to protect you."
[Speak louder if you can! 】
[Otherwise, how would your mother know how affectionate you are! 】
[Oh no, you are still the scumbag of your scumbag father. 】
Qin Qing:? ?
Mu Tingchen's eyes fell on Qin Qing again, and suddenly he turned his head to look at the dark sky. The dark night was without stars and was as black as a bottomless abyss.
Originally, I didn't want to explore the past, but wanted to start a new relationship with Qin Qing.
But it seems he missed it.
Not just a good start…
The live broadcast continues.
Zhou Min's distracted expression gradually recovered. When he saw Fu Zheng holding Shen Qingwu, he laughed maliciously: "Hahaha! Fu Zheng, she is dead! Dead!!"
Before Fu Zheng could speak, Shen Qingwu seemed to be pulled away by a force.
He chased after her, watching her figure become transparent in an instant, and then glanced at Zhou Min who was struggling on the ground, frowning: "Don't go..."
The familiar figure gradually disappeared, and he couldn't help but shudder and tried to continue calling Shen Qingwu's name.
But there was no one except Zhou Min.
…No, there are two more photographers!
Fu Zheng walked quickly in front of the photographer, and his appearance, which made thousands of girls' hearts flutter, took a close-up in the live broadcast room.
But no one pays attention to this now.
They only saw despair in Fu Zheng's eyes.
At this time, Fu Zheng was shaking the photographer and asked: "Did you see Ah Wu just now? Where did she go?"
"She should have left first?"
The photographer was also confused.
Although they just watched the live broadcast.
Only then did they realize that Fu Zheng and Zhou Min had just entered the mirror world, and it was exactly the same as reality.
Moreover, there is Zhou Min, a serial murderer, and Fu Zheng, a half-mad man, in front of him.
Photographer: Mom, I want to go home!
Mu Liuxing held the walkie-talkie: "Fu Zheng, I will guide sister Qingwu back to her body. She will be fine."
Fu Zheng recalled who the owner of the voice was. He touched the jade pendant consecrated by Master Hui Ren with his fingertips and said anxiously: "I heard Master Hui Ren mention it to you! It's you! You can save Ah Wu!"
Mu Liuxing: "Yes. After you go back, you can contact Senior Nephew Xuanqing and he will also help you."
[By the way, give the Taoist Temple a big advertisement! 】
【Plan pass! 】
[Senior Nephew Xuanqing will definitely go crazy with joy! 】
Qin Qing on the side was thoughtful.
She once again thought of Mu Liuxing's previous encounters, and her relationship with Xingyun Taoist Temple was deeper than she imagined.
Zhou Min's photographer pointed his camera at her and watched helplessly as Zhou Min fell to the ground. He didn't dare to get close.
Another photographer next to him was also shocked.
He walked over and felt her breath, "You're still breathing!"
not dead!
Although she has done many evil things, she should still spend her time in prison!
Everyone watching the live broadcast breathed a sigh of relief.
But I don’t know what she saw or experienced before she fell into coma... Her whole body is now stiff, and her fingers are twisted and shapeless around her arms, otherwise the photographer would not suspect that she is dead.
"You disappeared just now and almost scared us to death."
The photographer contacted Director Luo and actually asked Mu Liuxing: "So can we go out now?"
He didn't want to stay in this damn place for one more second!
Fu Zheng also pinched his eyebrows tiredly. He just wanted to go to the hospital immediately and confirm A Wu's safety with his own eyes.
"You can open the door and come out." Thinking of something, Mu Liuxing took out a talisman from his backpack. As the talisman floated in the air, the mirror cracked.
The shattered lenses reflected numerous red handprints.
The three people who had not left yet felt their scalps numb.
Poor photographer: I was able to get out alive only because I was lucky...
Does being a photographer turn out to be a high-risk profession? !
Under the dim light, two photographers lifted Zhou Min up. All the photography equipment was entrusted to Fu Zheng. After all, he didn't want to touch Zhou Min in the slightest, so he could only ask the actor to help carry the live broadcast equipment.
Looking at the weird scene in front of me, the barrage flashed:
"It looks like a murder scene..."
"In other words, after watching this variety show, my ability to accept supernatural events is getting higher and higher!"
"Ghost: I'm sorry, I have to trouble you to clean up the scene. One bow, two bows, thank you to the family!"
Zhou Min was escorted into the ambulance by the police.
After Fu Zheng also left, everyone turned their attention to the last group of survivors - the last unlucky ones, who were still standing at the top of the stairs unaware.
That's what happened.
Because too many things happened to the first two groups of guests, Yao Lianying and Ji Chiyu tacitly agreed to make things worse.
Under the dim light, Ji Chiyu then used the fill light to look at the black fingerprints on his feet. Now, no one would think that the fingerprints were just simple fingerprints.
There is no immediate escape.
That means you can't run away at all.
Yao Lianying pointed in the direction of the door, turned to the other photographer and said, "Why were they able to leave?"
And what about them?
I want to leave too!
As a result, as soon as they got up and walked towards the door, they felt a splitting headache, and their unknown desire to survive prevented them from seeking death.
But the sudden situation just now did cast an indelible shadow on the four of them.
Yao Lianying clenched the talisman in her hand and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Liu Xing, what should we do now?"
Mu Liuxing calculated with his fingers and immediately said: "Run!"
Running again?
But Yao Lianying reacted quickly, grabbed Ji Chiyu's hand and ran away. Before Ji Chiyu could react, he followed Yao Lianying and rushed forward!
The two photographers almost chose to follow him. In addition to their professionalism, they also had to trust Mu Liuxing's intuition.
You can’t believe it.
The successful escape of the two groups of guests before is proof!
Ji Chiyu's fans in the live broadcast room were shocked.
Unexpectedly, the woman who was scolding her just now is now protecting her brother like a female knight!
can not tell.
She was a little unreliable just now.
It is indeed quite reliable now.
So everyone supported Yao Lianying in the barrage:
"If brother is okay, I won't attack you next time!"
"Yes, yes, for your biggest black group now, I will disband it when I get back!"
Yao Lianying: Oh?
She is going to be popular, and she actually has a fan base? !
