Paranormal I was broadcast live in a mental hospital

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In fact, Song Xiaofang has always wanted to enter the Hundred Ghosts Night Space to see what kind of scene is inside, and now she has her wish, and she has entered this coveted bronze door

I saw where the Hundred Ghosts walked at night.

The sky is gray, like chaos!

The underground is a mixture of red and black gas, and magma is constantly seeping out of the cracks…

Like an ancient wasteland, the smell of sulfur made her feel panicked as a soul body, as if she was a prisoner who was immediately thrown into an oil pot to cook.

Now she just regrets endlessly. It turned out that for Ye Hong, she was just nourishment, it turned out that for Ye Hong, she was just a worthless ant, indeed she should have expected her identity a long time ago, but she has always been centered on herself.

He always regarded himself and Ye Hong as life and death opponents.

In fact, she was determined to do so.

I can’t figure out the cause and effect of the matter.

Judging from the matter of privately executing Ye Hong, she is actually a pampered child, her parents who have entered the heavens. Always hold her in the palm of your hand.

Even if it’s fear!

There was also the moment when she came to her senses, when she looked around.

That fear at this time.

It made her completely devastated.

Hundreds of powerful ghosts were around her, with drooling voices and greedy eyes like beasts.

This space.

Is it another hell?

She followed Chen Qingxue in the dark place.

I’ve learned some ancient books and know that the dark place is not the place of hell.

On the far side, there is another Yin Cao Di Mansion.

That’s definitely not Ye Hong here, but Song Xiaofang feels that Ye Hong plans to build another Yin Cao Difu here??

Or will it take its place?

Oh, my God!!

Her soul body is like delicious cheese.

At this moment, hundreds of powerful ghosts are already absorbing these nutrients.

Her life soul passed little by little, this quaint space, this chaotic world, or the second hell is not only barbaric.

It’s still mixed with dazzling, incomprehensible technology

There seems to be a transparent wall around this space.

That wall is densely packed with numbers…

Even as a living being, she wanted to know what the numbers represented, but she didn’t have a chance to find out.

Because now her soul has been absorbed

Of course, Ye Hong didn’t care about the life or death of such a small ant as Song Xiaofang!

His goal is the truth of this world!

Walk towards the Kyōgoku who is kneeling on the ground.

“Look up at me!” Rap. It wasn’t until Ye Hong finished saying these words that Gongyu dared to raise his head and look at Ye Hong. That’s the gaze that looks up. コ. A dark place at this time.

The owner of the Dark Land and the other three orders looked at the picture that was still live… 㓆

The mind is boiling like an influence.

Although they hate communism!

But the orderly and their level of big men

Such humility is to completely lose the face of their dark power, you know, in these thousands of years, they are all predators.

Today’s reversal of identity

Catch them off guard.

They can see the curiosity of Ye Hong’s eyes from the picture, which is the exploration and yearning for something.

They are curious to know why Ye Hong has evolved so rapidly, and what does this curious yearning represent?

However, because it was a live broadcast after all, Ye Hong and Gongyu couldn’t hear the sound in the air at all.

They simply don’t look at this picture, no matter how the co-lord ends.

They will face Ye Hong after all

Now, let’s discuss how to face this guy.

……

Ye Hong looked at the Orderly.

The appearance is still a kind old man.

Shivering body.

It made Ye Hong feel very uncomfortable, it was like he was bullying the elderly.

He also did not have a hobby of having others kneel in front of him, just talking!

“Stand up! I have something to ask you. ”

Gongyu didn’t know why Ye Hong could make his master Fan Jia so submissive, but he knew.

If Ye Hong can do this, it means that Ye Hong is definitely an existence that he looks up to!

The gap between Ye Hong and him even exceeded the relationship between him and these 12 urban herbs.

“You are the master of my master, and I cannot stand up in front of you.

That’s disrespectful to you. ”

It’s really trained, Ye Hong sneered.

He remembered in the shadow space.

Brahma and those words he said.

This communist was not so humble at first.

This is just a gradual softening of character in the process of contact.

Ye Hong didn’t go around the corner anymore, and said straight to the point, I want to know now.

What world does that life form above your head come from, and what does falsehood mean in your mouth?

Gongyu looked at Ye Hong, his gaze was a little hazy.

Because this is very strange, his master has already bowed down to Ye Hong…

Didn’t the master even tell me the most basic news about Mr. Ye Hong?

Gongyu asked suspiciously, Mr. Ye Hong, didn’t the director explain these things to you?

Ye Hong shook his head.

Gongyu swallowed a mouthful of spit.

It’s really weird.

To surrender to a person, you should tell the object of surrender about your most basic situation, what is the cat in this?

He wanted to know, but it was estimated that there was no 577 chance,

Whether it was his master, Fan Jia or Ye Hong, I am afraid that there was no reason to tell him about the doorway inside.

Gongyu recommended a mouthful of spit and said to Ye Hong, Mr. Ye Hong…

“The information I could get was what the owner said when he had accepted me.

False worlds and advanced civilizations are the words. ”

Other……

Gongyu just wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Ye Hong.

Ye Hong sighed, the truth was basically the same as he expected.

If humans want to convince a dog, how can they tell dogs what human society is like, and that the planet and galaxy where humans live.

This is all a dog simply has no need to tell.

“Since you don’t know, then I ask you.

The guy above your head wants to regain energy.

You tell me how to fuel him. ”

“This is simple, this is simple!”

He breathed a long sigh of relief. The master once said that the energy he needs is a clean, strong soul …

Gongyu pointed out, and the onlookers on the side, as well as Ye Hong’s father, Ye Guoxiang and others, said.

These souls are weak, and the humble master does not bother to taste it!

Of course, even if you replenish these humble energies, it will have no effect on the recovery of the owner…

I know where the soul the master needs is!! _

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