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

There were fires and thunder and lightning flashing in the distance, illuminating this endless darkness.

Mingmao came back when the fire went out, and there was a ghost floating next to him.

"Xia Xia!" Zhao Zitao and the others suddenly became excited.

Xia Wei has obviously returned to normal, but his soul power is very weak.

She stopped and said, "I can't go any further."

Then he turned his attention to Zhao Zitao, the girl with straight hair and the shark clip, and bowed to them.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to harm you. The Lord of Ghosts controlled me... The souls of people who died in this building will be controlled by it to harm others after death."

Zhao Zitao asked hurriedly: "Xia Xia, are you okay now?"

In the darkness, the female ghost seemed to smile, with endless melancholy in her eyes.

That person is very good, but it's a pity that she has too many things on her back.

Even if there is no separation between yin and yang, it is difficult for them to come together.

Her life was in a mess, and no matter how hard she struggled, it was in vain, with no hope in sight.

If you hold on to others, you will only drag them into the abyss. It is better to let go, part ways, and live happily.

Xia Wei: "I'm fine. This place is completely out of the control of ghosts. I'm going to report to the underworld."

She paused for a moment, as if she was listening to something, and her expression suddenly changed.

"You must be careful, I feel it is coming down soon."

The female ghost glanced at the human world for the last time, retreated into the darkness and disappeared.

"Xia Xia!" Zhao Zitao felt sad and almost rushed out of the elevator, but was stopped by Tang Zhen.

"Are you desperate for your life?" Liao Hongxia also scolded.

Zhao Zitao said: "I'm sorry." The tears in his eyes rolled down, and he had no choice but to turn his head and wipe away the tears.

Straight Hair and Shark Sandwich also felt uncomfortable, and the atmosphere was a bit dull for a while.

Cai Wenhua frowned: "Can you calm down the emotions of separation and death? Didn't you hear what she said? The Lord of Ghosts is coming!"

At the same time, the elevator shook again.

Mingzhao had previously cut off the control of the elevator by the Lord of Ghosts, and now it was clear that the other party wanted to regain control.

The aura that was so cold that it could almost breathe white mist spread inch by inch in the small elevator space. In the reflection of the elevator car, those evil spirits burned to coke were approaching outside step by step.

You can even smell the stench of burnt corpses.

Mingzhao covered her nose with her hands. After discovering that this method didn't work, she almost became irritable.

I'm really convinced. Can these things be cleaned up and shown to people? They are ugly, smelly, and really off-putting.

Suddenly, several hands came from the top, and those hands almost turned into substance. Tang Zhen raised his sword and slashed at it. His arms were numb from the shock, and he couldn't hurt those hands at all!
Mingzhao threw out his mahogany sword and cut off those hands.

The host quickly flattered him: "A master will know if he's there as soon as he makes a move, that's awesome!"

Mingzhao: "That's not the case. It can't be cut down. This thing just wants to engage in a wheel battle and consume me to death."

Sure enough, soon more hands stretched out from the top of the elevator.

Just a few waves of chops, more and more chops, and I don’t know why. Those hands only appeared at the top of the elevator at first, and gradually moved to the surroundings of the car, with a faint tendency to extend downward, like inch by inch. Breaking the seal of Mingzhao!
Everyone couldn't laugh anymore. In such a small space, no matter how powerful Mingzhao was, could he protect everyone?

Mingzhao chopped for a while and suddenly said, "Qiao Song, Tang Zhen, lend me some strength." Before Tang Zhen understood what was going on, Mingzhao had already stepped on Qiao Song who was squatting on the ground, and used his strength to jump , stepped on Tang Zhen's shoulder, raised his sword and chopped off the ventilation fan at the top, then got into the hole and climbed to the top of the car.

Everyone: "!!!"

The boss is so fierce!
Those ghost hands seemed to know what she wanted to do, and they attacked even more crazily.

Mingzhao smiled and found your lair.

Without even looking at the ghost hands above her head that were attacking her crazily, she raised her hand and pointed, cutting off the fastest hands.

At the same time, he threw the peach wood sword out. The peach wood sword flashed with cold light and flew towards the bottom of the elevator car. The sword smashed a humanoid stone sculpture underneath.

A strange fishy smell suddenly filled the air.

The attack of those hands suddenly slowed down, as if they were struggling and howling in extreme pain.

"Bastard, how dare you!" A man's figure appeared at the elevator entrance above. Although he was wearing modern clothes, he looked feminine and looked particularly sinister.

He was shocked and angry, "Wantless, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, I'm not interested. I'm not here to make friends with you." Mingzhao caught the Taomu Sword, "I'm here to deliver you a lunch box."

So ugly thing, hurry up and get your lunch box offline!
The Lord of Ghosts: "Bringing food? Those people? I think you look pretty good. If you are obedient, I can marry you as my wife, and the other one as my concubine, so that you can enjoy endless glory and wealth."

Mingzhao never expected that this ugly thing was so uneducated that he didn't even understand the meaning of a lunch box!

"Concubine, you are a big devil, how dare you covet someone else's little girl?" Mingzhao was very angry. This ugly thing actually had such thoughts for a long time.

The Lord of Ghosts immediately laughed: "You don't allow me to take concubines? I have a shrewd personality, but jealousy is one of the seven sins. You come in at the same time, and you must treat each other like sisters."

The corners of Mingzhuo's eyes twitched. This was a thousand-year-old zombie that appeared out of nowhere. He felt too good about himself.

"Ugly monster, I'm here to kill you!" She tiptoed, raised her sword and stabbed you.

The Lord of Ghosts retreated hastily, his face distorted, "Since you are disobedient, I will kill you to refine your soul, and then you will only be worthy of being a concubine."

He really coveted Mingzhao's face. He had never tasted such a beauty, how could she match his current status.

As for the one inside... of course he couldn't let it go.

Mingzhao: "It's so noisy, shut up, you're hurting my eyes!"

The blade of the Taomu Sword grew silently, and even if the Ghost Lord hid quickly, his skin was still scratched.

He looked at the wound in horror, with countless black energy surging, but it could not heal.

Without hesitation, he ran towards the passage above, his figure changing unpredictable, until he reached a certain floor, opened the elevator door and disappeared.

Ming Zhuo climbed on the elevator rope and chased after him.

The surroundings were dark. Mingzhao took a few steps and suddenly found something was wrong with the ground. It seemed that it had turned into a swamp and was gradually sinking into it.

There is something wrong with the space here, as if it has left the confines of the building and is in the wilderness. There is a smell of earth mixed with decay in the air.

Mingzhuo grabbed something with his hand, picked it up and saw that it was a skull.

There were many white things scattered in the darkness, and it turned out that they were human skeletons.

This swamp has swallowed up so many people, no wonder it smells so bad.

Countless ghosts gathered on the shore next to them. They smiled strangely, as if they were welcoming new friends.