I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 46 Live PK, a real man who measures the length of his life with his actions~
That night.

Yan Jiu live-streamed a trip around Yunyun Mountain.

The live broadcast room just opened.

Someone threatened to PK with her.

Ever since Yan Jiu became famous.

Don't talk about PK.

Take the initiative to even Mai her less.

Yan Jiu agreed to the punctual PK request, and accompanied by Jiang Azi, searched for the opponent's ID.

I knew it right away.

Why is the other party not afraid of her anymore.

A horror game anchor whose ID is "Atheist".

Its team is good at all kinds of supernatural anecdotes.

The video is based on horror.

He is a big anchor with more than 200 million fans.

[PK with Master Jiu?what are you thinking? 】

[Respect you are a man!Pay attention! 】

[Thriller anchor?It turned out that he was a real man who measured the length of his life by his actions, when he didn't like it, when did he like it! 】

[The old man has done many evils in his life, and he will be canceled after this heart-stirring live broadcast! 】

[Thriller visible to the naked eye! 】

[Horror movies have a sense of sight! 】

【hateful!Cowardly and want to see...]

【Silently withdraw the feet outside the quilt.gif】

[May there be no live broadcast in heaven, Amen. 】

Yan Jiu stood at the vent.

Swipe your phone to watch the "Atheist" video.

The video is in a dark environment.

Under the night vision camera, four people sat in a circle, and the plate was placed upside down in an empty circle on the paper.

With the rotation of the camera.

The dead and barren graves around were exposed.

that moment.

In the wilderness.

The figures of the four living people were unusually abrupt.

The comment area was full of trembling and excited voices.

【Heartbeat speeds up~~~】

[Gifts are here, I beg the anchor to dance on his grave! 】

[Goosebumps line up. 】

【Stimulate!Just now the camera shakes suddenly, I thought I met a ghost hahaha. 】

In Yan Jiu's eyes.

It's a different scene in the video.

The red-clothed ghost with torn muscle fascia and no hair on the top of his head but only sutures is lurking in a dark corner, with cruel joy written in his small, slit-like eyes.

It wanted to climb onto the bodies of the four, and open its mouth with a stench to devour their souls.

However, the yang energy on the shoulders of the four people grinned their teeth, their eyes showed fierceness, and they retreated unwillingly.

While retreating, the camera was discovered.

The shadow of the ghost in red disappeared under the lens.

next second.

Yin Ling's face suddenly appeared in the camera.

This caused the lens to shake a bit.

see.

Yan Jiu's pupils did not move.

She even memorized the other person's face, trying to find the other person's grave in the grave mound under the video.

Yan Jiu stopped before the four people asked Die Xian a question: "Please Die Xian, as the saying goes, divination with a dish, which evolved from the gradual simplification of the ancient 'Fushi' technology."

[Why is the anchor still a commentator?I always feel that the anchor of popular science knowledge is very excited. 】

[You don’t know, the Die Xian live broadcast by “Atheist” surprised us. 】

[How to say how to say. 】

[Follow Lord Jiu and look back and you will know, watching their live broadcast is completely insecure, unlike our Master Jiu, where all the ghosts and ghosts retreat three feet away. 】

In the short video of "Atheist".

Already proceeded to the incantation link.

"You are my past life, and I am your present life. If I have a destiny with you, please show it on the disc."

With the call of strangers.

A gust of wind blew up all around.

Netizens were so shocked that they shouted "the atmosphere is cheating".

At this time, the four of them were a little secretly happy.

God help them.

There was a gust of wind.

They still don't know about the patronage of the ghost in red, and they don't know that the other party has played the role of Die Xian this time.

soon.

The four began to ask one last question.

"Di Xian Di Xian, how did you die?"

The voice fell.

There was a dead silence all around.

He seems to have opened Pandora's box.

The forbidden words were asked.

A black storm gathers in the dark.

It seems that it will explode at any moment at any time.

suddenly.

The "atheist" who asked the last question held his head, and there was a tingling pain in his head, which was a kind of pain like the soul was stripped from the body and was torn apart.

Even if his body is well-trained, he can hardly bear the pain from the nerve endings.

a long time.

"Atheist" just came alive.

And what he didn't know was.

Two of the three fires on him were extinguished.

Only the last trace of the top of the head remains.

Yan Jiu also saw that the jade Guanyin statue worn by the "atheist" in the video had cracked.

Soon.

"Atheists" must die.

【Scared me! 】

[Comment on the body guard, the body guard! 】

[I didn't dare to look at it after the wind started, what happened just now! ? 】

[It's okay, "atheists" are taboo to ask questions indiscriminately, and almost kill themselves. 】

Yan Jiu just wanted to continue explaining Die Xian.

The system panel gave a reminder: [Ding!

Test object: Atheist,
Remarks: Accurate customers,
Mortality: 99%,
Time of death: After the 187th live broadcast.

It is recommended that the host pay attention immediately! 】

System: [Another ruthless person who is probing back and forth on the verge of death~]

Yan Jiu was not surprised at all.

She sends people private messages.

Remind the other party to ga.

But it aroused the anger of "atheists".

Yan Jiu shrugged and followed.

[Classic reappearance? 】

[The anchor is paying attention again! ? 】

【As expected...】

[It's already numb. 】

[Cut eyes, see if the person is still there later. 】

The playback volume of the live broadcast instantly soared to 500W.

at the same time.

"Atheist" is also watching the ranks.

He kicked the rusty iron door behind him violently.

"How dare she curse me to death? If you let me know where she is, I will chop her up!"

when saying this.

There was ferocity in his eyes.

Like a butcher in a slaughterhouse.

Next to the "atheist" was a tall, thin man with yellow and thin teeth and bloodshot eyes.

He stared at the photo of Yan Jiu on his phone.

Saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth involuntarily.

"The skin is so tender and tender, it must be delicious."

"Eat, eat, eat! Your mother knows how to eat. Didn't I tell you that pica has been changed by me!"

"Cousin, I, I'm already changing. I haven't gone to the crematorium to steal corpses recently."

Saying this.

The tall and thin man licked the corner of his mouth, he has learned to be smart now, and went to pick up corpses.

Just a few days ago.

He picked it up again at the bottom of Huanyun Mountain.

The "atheist" knew that the tall and thin man was dishonest when he saw the thin and tall man's eyes rolling cunningly.

He kicked the tall, thin man.

"Fuck, you better really change your mother!"

Finish cursing.

"Atheist" looked at the time.

It will be twelve o'clock in the morning.

It was the time for him and Yan Jiu to broadcast the PK live.

I do not know how it is.

Since the last live broadcast, Die Fairy was invited.

Recently, he has always had a sense of fear of being stared at.

He has already decided to live PK this time, save enough money from fans to reward him, and quit the circle.

and so.

He just found Yan Jiu, who was the most popular during this period. Others were afraid of Yan Jiu, but he was not.

If there are ghosts in the world.

Why is he doing so well after so many live broadcasts?

and so.

Everything is speculative.

It's human psychology.

He took the anxiety in his heart as heart palpitations, and after some preparations, he turned on the live broadcast.

The abandoned mental hospital behind it is revealed.

And not far away that he couldn't see.

The red-clothed ghost who had been following him was trembling, and she didn't dare to approach because she was afraid of something.

The red-clothed ghost wailed in a low voice.

It was as if she was just a slave at the lowest level in front of this sick building pyramid.

(End of this chapter)