After being abandoned, I became famous by live streaming of metaphysics

Hu Xinting's face was slightly stiff, and she trembled with fear when she thought of the backlash caused by the forced soul-calling last night.

The feeling of life passing by was too real, and she didn't want to experience it again.

"Isn't it okay to just let the ghost servant go? Master, I really can't do it anymore, I'm afraid."

The man turned his head and looked at him quietly.

The candlelight shone on his pale face, coating it with a layer of warm color, and Hu Xinting couldn't help but be deeply indulging in this beauty.

"Why, don't you like him so much that you are willing to exchange your life? It was your strong obsession that summoned me here."

Hu Xinting was a little guilty at first, but when she saw that face, she felt her heart beating violently.

"I, I don't like Yang Juntong now! How can he be as perfect as the Internet brags about him? The pictures I took are full of problems, such as pimples, acne, and bags under the eyes. I'm exhausted just retouching the pictures."

The more Hu Xinting talked, the more she felt that she was blind in the past, "I don't have good manners, I can't act like you, master. If I want to like you, I should also like you, master."

She had the courage to speak out her true thoughts, and said in her heart that I don't blame me for climbing the wall, after all, the master is really too perfect.

Dressed in white clothes Shengxue, like a noble young man who just walked out of a book.

The key is that the other party dotes on me very much, and the gentle eyes that look at me are so intoxicating.

That being the case, why did she cling to Yang Juntong's soul?

She first fell in love with Yang Juntong, and it also started from her appearance.At that time, Yang Juntong was not very popular. She spent money to play and cast data to track schedules. She was very good at playing in all aspects, and soon became a big fan.

With more opportunities to get in touch with Yang Juntong, even in the gap between catching up with the announcement, Yang Juntong would take the initiative to greet her and chat with her.

The other party listened to many of her opinions. For example, once she suggested that the other party wear a certain brand of clothes. On the red carpet a few days later, Yang Juntong really wore the clothes of that brand.

She has always been proud of such preferential treatment, and feels that she is special in Yang Juntong's eyes.

But as Yang Juntong became more and more popular and fans of the fan club increased, she found that her words were no longer effective.

I was also accused by other fans of being an illegitimate meal for my fear of stalking and secretly filming.

She also found that Yang Juntong smiled tenderly and doted on other fans, allowing others to approach in the name of love.

Even many times, he did not adopt his own opinions, but adopted those highly popular opinions.

He's not interested in himself, he's just flirting with fans!

I am not special in his eyes, how can this be?

She made a wish, willing to sacrifice her life for Yang Juntong to be with her, and then the master came to her.

He has better looks, better manners, and even asks for himself, gentle and patient, and occasionally a little bit strong.

It was hard for her not to climb the wall.

The man put his finger on his lips and smiled, "The wish you made cannot be changed."

Hu Xinting felt strongly disturbed in her heart, she still wanted to act like a baby, but her body uncontrollably walked to the center of the formation, and picked up the soul-calling bell and soul-collecting bottle.

"Master, I will die, I will die!" She widened her eyes in horror.

"Then you just go to die." The man said the most vicious words in the most gentle tone.

There was still a smile on the corner of his lips, the curve was just right, but where was the tenderness in his eyes?Clearly cold and weird!
Hu Xinting seemed to wake up suddenly. How could it be a good thing that she made a wish in such a weird place?

She was so frightened that she suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Master, don't you like my eyes?"

A cold hand pressed on her shoulder.

Hu Xinting had tears streaming down her face, she regretted that she shouldn't be addicted to chasing stars to the point of madness.

"Please save me..." Hu Xinting begged.

"Why are you crying again? These eyes don't look good when you cry." The man sighed.

For a moment, Hu Xinting was filled with hope, but in the next second, that icy cold hand moved to her neck, snapping her neck bone with a snap.

The corpse's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief. No matter what, he never thought that he would do anything to himself.

The man took out a veil and wiped his fingers, and said in a gentle tone, "Silly girl, why do I like your eyes? They are so ugly and dirty."

He seemed to be recalling a long time ago, with a nostalgic look on his face, he thought for a while and said with the words he had learned recently, "Don't talk about replacement, it's not even a meal replacement if you come here."

He stretched out a finger and hooked it. Miraculously, the silent corpse suddenly got up stiffly, and the whites of the eyes were no longer there.

After Hu Xinting's death, she was quickly turned into a vicious beast.

"Go on, the ghost servants are hungry." The man sat back on the single sofa and instructed gently.

Hu Xinting maintained the weird posture with her neck broken, picked up the soul-collecting bottle and the soul-calling bell, and began to summon the soul.

A sinister wind blew up in the room, and the black air gradually gathered, and soon it was so thick that water dripped out.

The sound of jingling bells seems to come from the Styx River, which can absorb people's three souls and seven souls.

It is said that hearing this ringtone, the soul will never find its way back.

The man supported his chest with one hand, and said with a smile: "Look, you're almost done."

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In the villa, everyone heard the strange bell.

The ringtone is ethereal, and it does not know where it came from, making people involuntarily listen carefully.

Most of the people present were cultivators, and they quickly realized that something was wrong.

"This ringtone is weird!" Daoist Xuan Miao faintly felt that his mind was unstable, and hurriedly chanted a mantra, "Quickly concentrate and calm down, hold Yuanshouyi!"

Everyone crossed their knees and recited the Qingxin mantra silently, resisting hard.

He Wangyao was well versed in all kinds of routines for life, and when she realized something was wrong, she had already squeezed the amulet tightly and recited the mantra frantically. She was actually in the best condition among the crowd.

In this way, a hole was broken in the magic circle formed, and in the darkness, a burly figure appeared heavily beside the terrace, and it seemed that he was about to climb up the terrace.

Ming Zhuo pushed the seal with both hands for the last time, pressed it roughly into Yang Juntong's altar, raised his head and said calmly to the black figure, "You are late, the big meal is missing."

Hei Ying was stunned for a moment, and he could vaguely see that the facial features seemed to be somewhat disappointed.

But after a while, it opened its mouth, with a strange and hoarse voice: "No, it's okay. The master said, once it's raw and second, it's ok, and then pull it out."

Ming Zhuo asked with a smile: "Do you think I will agree?"

The black shadow was silent for a moment. Although it had intelligence, it seemed to be very ignorant.Mingzhuo guessed that it should be communicating with the so-called "master".

After a while, Sombra opened his mouth again, "Then, I'll kill you."

It said it was going to kill her, but it didn't move.

Ming Zhuo doesn't know what's going on with this thing, is it because his brain is not working?

"Are you going to kill me or not? If you don't kill me, I'll come and kill you." Before she finished speaking, she took out her mahogany sword and slashed at her.

Sombra's brain is slow, but his actions are not slow at all, and he is extremely fast.

The mahogany sword was not aimed at it, but somewhere unknown, the invisible sword light slashed into the void, and the jingle of the bell disappeared suddenly.