Paranormal Recovery: I Can Deduce All Methods!

　　He knows there are ghosts here!

　　The face of the baseball hat turned green. If I knew there was really a ghost here, he would still come in and die?

　　Now he didn't realize that in his live broadcast room, those viewers had given him a lot of gifts.

　　And what he didn't know was that the number of people in his live broadcast room was growing at an extremely fast rate.

　　It's just that he doesn't have the energy to watch the live broadcast room at the moment. He and his partner have tried to leave the stairs countless times. After all, the building has been abandoned for several months, the power has been cut off, and the elevator is useless.

　　But no matter how they went downstairs, they would only go back to the eighteenth floor.

　　"Oh, this supernatural live broadcast is too real, you see, they have been wandering on the eighteenth floor!"

　　"It's amazing, it's just like the real thing!"

　　"The anchor is amazing. It took a lot of time to set up, right? All the other floors are arranged so that people can't tell which floor it is."

　　"That's right upstairs!"

　　The audience in the live room obviously didn't realize that the anchors had really encountered a ghost.

　　"This is a ghost hitting the wall, they met a real ghost!"

　　Suddenly, someone typed a line of words.

　　"Ghost hitting the wall?"

　　"Is there really a ghost?"

　　The topic of spirituality has always been one of the topics that humans are most concerned about.

　　That kind of scary, exciting topic always attracts attention.

　　Soon a large group of people appeared and began to discuss whether it was really a ghost encounter.

　　"Hmph, they've been going downstairs, didn't you see them going down the stairs a few times?"

　　"I just counted it, and it has already exceeded eighteen times. That is to say, if they were on the eighteenth floor, they would have already run downstairs to the next floor! But now they are still on the eighteenth floor..."

　　"what?!"

　　"very scary!"

　　"What if they are not on the eighteenth floor? What if they are on a higher floor?!"

　　Questions were raised.

　　"Hehe, don't you know that this building has only eighteen floors?!"

　　"Lying on the grass! It's true!"

　　"The anchor really hit a ghost!"

　　"That's really a ghost, he has no legs!"

　　Those with sharp eyes have discovered the abnormality of the ghosts chasing the anchor.

　　"I'm going, it's too scary?!"

　　Everyone has lost the mentality to watch the play.

　　Recently, there have been frequent occurrences of paranormal incidents on the Internet, and there has been a lot of uproar. Now, I have encountered the anchor here again.

　　Everyone cares about the life and death of the anchor.

　　But compared with ghosts, the gap is too big.

　　People get tired and bleed.

　　But ghosts don't.

　　The baseball cap is desperate now, he really has no energy to run anymore.

　　Soon he and his partner are caught by ghosts.

　　"caught you!"

　　Specter's voice was so eerie and terrifying that even the audience who didn't actually face Specter in the live broadcast room were shocked.

　　"That sound is terrifying!"

　　"It's a ghost! It's a real ghost!"

　　"My God, is the anchor dying?"

　　"very scary!"

　　The barrage kept swiping, but the baseball hat and his partner no longer had the energy to watch the barrage. They were extremely frightened at the moment, but they couldn't move.

　　A terrifying force pressed the two of them directly against the wall.

　　This is the power of the devil!

　　Specter had already lifted the hammer and nails and aimed them at the mouth of the baseball cap.

　　The baseball hat's face turned green, but he couldn't speak, couldn't struggle, he could only stare wide-eyed, watching the nail slowly approach his mouth.

　　In the end, only tears and urine of despair could flow out...

　　"Nail you! Nail you!"

　　Specter looked extremely excited, and a stiff smile appeared on his blood-stained, rotten face.

　　A pair of blood-colored eyes looked at the baseball cap indifferently.

　　"Uh, interrupt."

　　At this time, a voice came over, Li Gui's movements suddenly stopped, and then he suddenly turned around, his entire head turned [-] degrees, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Lu Yu.

　　Lu Yu looked at this Specter with a hammer and nails calmly, and walked towards Specter with steady and powerful footsteps.

　　"Another one, nail you!"

　　When Li Gui saw Lu Yu, his blood-red eyes suddenly lit up.

　　"What a strong yang qi, kill you one, and I can become stronger!"

　　Specter's gloomy voice sounded, and then he gave up his baseball cap and the two rushed towards Lu Yu.

　　Lu Yu didn't pay any attention to the movements of this specious ghost.

　　Just condensing the yang energy directly in his hand, a scarlet sword light streaks across the dim hall.

　　Pure Yang Jianyi killed this fierce ghost directly with a single sword.

　　"Ahhh!"

　　Before Li Gui could avoid it, he was directly destroyed by Chunyang Sword Intent.

　　"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the second-level ghost and getting energy points*3!"

　　Hearing the sound of the system, Lu Yu suddenly showed a smile.

　　This time, this ghost is a second-level ghost, and it is indeed stronger than the previous female ghost.

　　But that's it.

　　After waving his hand to deal with the Specter, Lu Yu glanced at the two baseball hats who were already frightened and said, "Friendly reminder, there are really ghosts in this world!"

　　"If you want to continue to die, please feel free."

　　After Lu Yu finished speaking, he left immediately.

　　After he left, the baseball hat and his partner stood up tremblingly.

　　At the same time, there were a lot of voices on the stairs.

　　Apparently the rest of their team came up.

　　It's just that the two baseball hats were never found because the ghost hit the wall at first. Now that the ghost was solved by Lu Yu, the two were quickly found.

　　As for the live broadcast room, it has already exploded.

　　Just after the appearance of Lu Yu, Li Gui was instantly eliminated, and the brilliant sword glow made countless people play the awesome 666 directly.

　　"What a cool little brother!"

　　"Who is this little brother? It's a pity that the light is too dim to see his face!"

　　"What a handsome little brother, the anchor tell us who he is!"

　　"Wocao, what a cool guy, what moves did he use? Is it Maoshan Taoism?"

　　"I want to worship him as a teacher!"

　　Lu Yu didn't know about the live broadcast room and the two anchors. At the moment, he was hiding in a corner of the building.

　　"The deduction system deduces the Pure Yang Sword Song for me!"

　　Lu Yu's tone was excited.

　　Soon the three energy points disappeared directly.

　　At the same time, Lu Yu's system showed that Pure Yang Jiange had reached the second level.

　　"boom!"

　　In an instant, Lu Yu felt a force ten times stronger than the first floor began to wash over his body.

　　Soon, Lu Yu's body fully adapted to the power of the second layer of pure Yang Jiange.

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