My aunt's name is Ma Xiaoling

The door of the morgue was opened, and a wall of mobile phone cameras blocked Ma Xiaoling's face.

Layers upon layers of densely packed hands held layers upon layers of densely packed mobile phones, and some even turned on the flashlight of their mobile phones, for fear that insufficient light would affect the shooting effect.

"Look, it's really her!"

"It's captured, it's captured. Friends who enter my live broadcast room, please light up the little red heart on the right. I will decipher the mystery of the six deaths for you all the way."

"Old irons, our more than an hour wait was not in vain!"

"As soon as the table girl died, the little assistant came. Could there be some ulterior secret?"

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……

Pulling back Xiaoling, who was so frightened by the battle that she couldn't roll her eyes, it was the first time that Gu Yan and Zhou Zhe took the doorknob in such a tacit understanding and pushed the door to close it.

However, those people outside the door were like wolves who smelled blood, how could they let go of this opportunity to stand at the top of the traffic in an instant.

The mortuary, where no one even invited to enter, slowly seemed to be crowded with monsters with their hands raised, their blood-red eyes staring at the prey that was retreating step by step, grinning, staring like a tiger. , just around the corner.

"I'm a policeman, and I'm handling a case. Before you get permission from the relevant department, your filming and live broadcast directly violated the relevant laws and regulations of our country, and you will be held criminally responsible!" Zhou Zhe showed his police work card while Shout out.

He tried to use the only and most powerful method he could think of to protect Xiao Ling from leaving safely, "Please step aside and actively cooperate with our police work!"

And Gu Yan also took out her mobile phone, clicked on a face recognition software that she had just designed, turned on the camera, and aimed at the faces surrounded by people, "For self-defense, I will record all your actions. Gu, will reserve the right to hold you accountable!"

But in at least dozens of people facing the tens of thousands behind the camera, or hundreds of thousands of millions of tens of millions of shouts to echo each other, the voices of the two of them are like raindrops sinking into the river and sea, and there is no trace at all. .

"Assistant Ma, some netizens asked what is your relationship with the deceased?"

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"Will the deceased give you money if he asks you to perform the ritual before he is alive? Or is it offset by Yangshou?"

"Miss, can you help me look at the feng shui of the cemetery?"

"Ask the police? Ask the police if they have ever bought wine from the woman surnamed Q? Have you ever bought wine?"

"Some netizens speculated that the deceased killed six people in a row. Is it true?"

"Do you ever regret saving her?"

"If such a beautiful young lady is not dead, she must be a big internet celebrity by now!"

"If you think they are compatible, please pick 1; if you think they have no good results, please pick 2...all of them are 2, you guys..."

"Mr. Gu, have you seen the video of being hanged and beaten on the Internet?"

"I heard that raising little ghosts is very shameful. Does Assistant Ma believe that it will shorten your life?"

"Well, that mage, please answer, do you know about the murder of the deceased before his death?"

Hearing those people blurt out this question in such a sure tone, Xiao Ling couldn't help but roared with tears, "Qiao Sitian didn't kill anyone! Why do you say she killed someone! She's dead and you still slander her like this, Are you not afraid of retribution?"

But her voice was so hoarse that no one on the other side cared at all, they still only said what they wanted to say, and asked what they wanted to ask...

"Are you getting married? Have you signed a prenuptial agreement?"

"The police have found out whether the deceased and his teacher had a two-way relationship, or was it someone's self-indulgence?"

"That's right, this old man is right. Parents who suffer from body and skin shouldn't commit suicide no matter what, let alone the truth is unknown, right..."

……

For the sake of filming, everyone kept a step away from the three of them. This step is like the circle Sun Houzi drew for Tang Sanzang in the TV series Journey to the West: The Three Dozens of Bones. Even if he took a step out, Bone Demon didn't dare to take a step in.

All she wanted was to vindicate Qiao Sitian, Xiao Ling completely ignored the three souls standing above her head.

It wasn't until the sword soul ring turned hot that she saw that the blood-red black nightmare above her head had filled the entire roof.

Xiao Ling immediately turned her head and saw Qiao Sitian in the red dress, hanging in the air, her eyes were pitch black, her long hair was scattered, her face was ferocious, her fingers were bent and deformed, and resentment was constantly radiating from her soul Spawned Nightmare.

Her kind nature is changing drastically!
"No, Qiao Sitian, don't..." Xiaoling tried to talk to Qiao Sitian.

But Qiao Sitian, who has become a ghost, can no longer hear her.

Everyone with their mobile phones saw Ma Xiaoling's abnormal movement of turning her head to look at the roof and shaking her head, so they all focused their cameras on her.

They didn't know that it was their unanimous actions that angered Qiao Sitian and made her completely explode...

Qiao Sitian's hands filled with black nightmares were furious, "Bang bang!" All the lights on the ceiling exploded.

In the crowded morgue, some timid ones ran out, but there were still some bold ones who were still making noise...

"Look, everyone, the witch is about to do something!"

"Old men, I went deep into the tiger's den regardless of my own safety, just to capture first-hand information for everyone! Friends who think it's fierce enough, light up your little red hearts!"

"True records, no fakes, pay attention to me, I will show you a thorough understanding of Maoshan Taoism!"

……

The sword soul ring in her hand was spinning faster and faster. The urgency of the situation made Xiao Ling no longer have room to think. She turned around and shouted, "Run! You guys, run!"

Immediately, he took the hands of Gu Yan and Zhou Zhe beside him, hoping to rush out of the crowd and drive them out of the morgue together.

Unexpectedly, no one would give her a chance except for the two people held by her.

Those people moved almost simultaneously, and lined up the layer upon layer of mobile phone walls again, slamming them in front of them, blocking their way.

In front are a bunch of stubborn people, and behind are the souls she has saved. Xiao Ling can only turn around and face the blackened three souls again. The soul talked, "Qiao Sitian, evil spirits do evil, heaven and earth forbid, the end is never to be reborn! You believe me, I will avenge your grievances and return your innocence!"

Without waiting for Qiao Sitian's response, there was already a mocking voice behind her, "Splash nonsense in the air, scare people, is this the witch's spell? Hahaha..."

But in an instant, the laughter turned into rapid exclamation, and in the pile of mobile phone screens, there was a blood-stained woman in red with black eyes and a pale body hanging in the air...

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