The Female Supporting Character is Obsessed with Science

Chapter 60

There was an embarrassing silence in the air.

After the female ghost lady subconsciously answered, she stared at Ning Su with big eyes, so the horror atmosphere she saw when she opened her eyes was completely destroyed.

In the live broadcast room that was neglected and almost a world, everyone who was scared by the female ghost began to laugh. 020 darkly adjusted the perspective of the live broadcast room to the first angle, which caused the audience to directly fall into the female ghost's. That face, I don't know that several viewers who chose to watch the hologram were scared and cursed.

The audience on the screen enthusiastically "greeted" the system, and then shared the funny stories in the supernatural live broadcast, as well as ways to ward off evil spirits, and someone comforted Ning Su.

[Anchor, don’t be afraid, the consciousness that the system pulls out and releases is the state of a ghost, you have been a ghost, we are worthy.

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Following the praise of many viewers, Ning Sucai connected her consciousness with the ghost after seeing this barrage. She didn't feel afraid, but it was the first time she saw the ghost and felt very strange.

Ning Su looked at the female ghost up and down, and began to think about why the other party exists and how the ability to act is reflected.

The female ghost being stared at was very puzzled. She saw her reflection in the girl’s eyes, still the same as she was when she died. At first, she would be shocked when she saw it, but she didn’t become the same as before. Isn't it scary anymore?

Obviously, it was alright at the beginning. She was scared to scream, with tears in her fright, she could be called the best audience.

However, now, the girl in front of her had her back straight, with no fear and only doubts on her face. Her gaze was comparable to X-rays. The female ghost swore that she clearly saw the meaning of "what is the structure of this thing" in it.

This is simply a ghost attack on oneself.

The frustrated female ghost changed into a more terrifying image, her tongue stretched longer, blood and tears appeared on her face, her sharp claws continued to rise, her white clothes became more tattered, and the flesh on her face became more tattered. Peeling off, there are worms crawling around, learning to say slowly like in horror movies: "Also~I~Fate~Come~"

She triumphantly waited to be greeted by the scream, but the girl in front of her calmly watched her move, she didn't even mean to avoid it. She even reached out and touched her finger, passing through it as expected, and then she didn't respond An emoji commented: "It's a bit disgusting."

The female ghost lady who couldn't bear this kind of humiliation changed back to the way she was before she was alive. She threw down the sentence "You are too much", and then she covered her face and cried and floated upwards.

Suffering without a fight...Ning Su of the Ghost Soldier didn't mean to be happy, she looked around at her surroundings.

At this moment, she seemed to be in a courtyard, and in front of her was a small western-style building, which seemed to be dilapidated because it had been uninhabited for a long time. The street lights outside seemed not to shine into this courtyard, only the moonlight radiated light, not knowing it was because of the night It was because of haunting, the air-conditioning burrowed into the skin.

This is not a good place to accept memories and plots. Ning Su pulled the thin clothes on her body and decided to go in and take a look.

[Doesn’t the host leave first?

Walking into a haunted house in a ghostly world is a classic unfolding of death.

]020’s advice is unbelievable for some reason. It is not because it is afraid of **** to persuade the host to stay away. It is a mature live broadcast system, and it is not timid at all.

Ning Su didn't listen to the system's words. She looked up at the hanging ghost crying miserably on the tree, revealing a subtle expression.

Obviously, this young lady left Ning Su with a false ghost signal.

But even if there are more powerful ghosts in the house, instead of blowing cold wind outside and finding no place to go, she might as well walk into the house and take a look. If she can clean up a place to rest, it would be even better.

Ning Su, who knew nothing about the identity and location of the original owner, walked into the small western-style building in this way.

The door was concealed, and it opened with a light push. The room was very dark, and only three meters in front of it could be seen vaguely.

Ning Su touched the object on her body, but could not find the phone, but found a piece of paper. With the moonlight at the door, she could see that it seemed to be a piece of yellow paper with a red pattern.

Should it be talisman paper?

Ning Su guessed, tucked it into his pocket again, and walked in slowly.

After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, Ning Su observed the entire room. There was nothing unusual. The decoration style was ordinary, but there was no one inhabited and looked dilapidated, with dusty furniture and floors, chairs lying crookedly on the ground, and under the floor. Footprints criss-crossed, spiders were weaving webs everywhere, landscape paintings and portraits of people hung on the walls, and graceful women were sitting and looking forward with a smile.

Ning Su walked around and looked around. There was nothing in the living room. She placed her gaze on the stairs, but she was still a little hesitant. It seemed that the wooden stairs that had been in disrepair could not bear her weight.

I didn’t see any traces of ghosts and other people in it. 020 appeared in a timely manner to brush up on the sense of existence. It didn’t have the previous persuasion, and started to sell it: [Host, do you need to open the mall to buy a flashlight, produced by StarCraft, also Can be used as a weapon, cheap and easy to use]

The audience was dismantled by the audience in the live broadcast room as soon as he finished speaking.

[Don’t listen to it if you don’t have it, the supernatural items in the mall are expensive and difficult to use, so I might as well go to the temple to ask for the charm]

[Last time there was an anchor who couldn’t open the ghost laser sword at a critical moment, almost over, and was saved by a Taoist priest from that world with a peach wood sword]

[Sometimes the high-tech produced by Interstellar is not as good as the local ones]

[Singing is okay, the anchor next door is bound to the horizon, and the river flows eastward, so I'm not afraid of the hell.

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[That’s right, why don’t you sing and brave Susu, I haven’t heard Susu sing yet]

As soon as this sentence crossed the screen, I heard a faint singing in the room, which made the tone longer, which seemed to be a drama.

[Susu, this song gets scarier the more you sing]

Some viewers who were not distinguished persuaded, and immediately another person pointed out: [It's not the anchor, the anchor didn't open his mouth at all! 】

Ning Su didn't speak, she looked at the stairs warily.

020, who was still vigorously rebutting the audience's promotion of products, stopped talking, although Ning Su didn't expect it in the first place.

The voice was getting closer and closer, lingering, and singing words into the ears, as if it was affecting the heart to beat with the speed of the words.

She frowned and covered her heart, and took a few deep breaths to restore the strange heartbeat to normal.

This ghost, who hadn't seen her first to hear her voice, was far more powerful than the scary and crying female ghost outside.

Slowly, a pair of high heels appeared at the top of a dark stairway. When I saw this, I don’t know how many people sighed with regret behind the screen. It was not that there was something wrong, but that they were looking forward to seeing people dressed in opera. That's it.

Looking up is the fluttering skirt, and the ink-colored long skirt hangs down to the ankle.

She walked down the stairs, without wearing a costume or painting a face, just like this without makeup, singing the story of a beautiful lady waiting.

However, this human body is divided and vivid, enough to make people ignore the weird dress of her dress and get a glimpse of the scenery on the stage of Liyuan.

It's a person, not a ghost.

Ning Su judged that the other party stepped on the ground step by step, and the stairs creaked, even if she acted dexterously, there would be some flaws in the end.

It's just this place, how could there be anyone?

And why, singing such a weird drama?

She did not relax her vigilance, she still looked at the woman silently and vigilantly. The other party sang to herself, as if she didn't see the uninvited guest. It wasn't until the last singing voice floated in the air that the weird woman turned her attention to Ning Su. Then he smiled slowly: "Do I sing well?"

"well."

She answered honestly, she didn't understand what the man was singing, but it did sound very nice.

"You are more honest than her, you are more beautiful than her, and you smell very good."

The smile on the other party's face became wider, his eyes were pure praise, and he looked at Ning Su as if he was looking at his favorite clothes...clothes?

Ning Su suddenly had a bad foreboding, and the facts were as she expected. The voice of the woman opposite was soft and soft, fluttering like a cloud, and uttered these words: "How about giving me your body?"

It seemed to be discussing, but in fact, a group of red shadows suddenly sprang from the person, and Chao Ningsu rushed forward, so fast that ordinary people could hardly respond.

Ning Su's eyes broke into a beautiful face, exactly the same as they had imagined before. The owner of this beauty face reached out and held Ning Su's face. Contrary to the futility of the female ghost lady in front, she touched life easily. Human skin, the coldness pierced into the flesh like a needle.

The woman smiled softly and tried to get into Ning Su's body. In her eyes, the girl was scared by herself. She didn't even resist, but even if resisted, it was useless. Ordinary people couldn't escape anyway. The palm of her hand.

It's just that this action was deadlocked for a while, and there was no more text. The woman was stunned. How could she not be able to get in?

She had never encountered such a situation before, and she was also a little confused.

The woman continued to want to squeeze into this body, but failed again, and she wanted to try again, who did not believe in evil.

Feeling a little impatient, Ning Su grabbed her finger on her cheek, pulled it away, and replied in a serious manner: "Sorry, I use this body very well and I don't want to give it to you."

"This is impossible?

! "

The woman who was pulled by her hand and stepped back was very surprised, her expression became sharp, and she looked up and down at Ning Su, "Are you a celestial master?"

"What is a heavenly master?"

Ning Su asked calmly. She reached out and took out the talisman paper that the original owner had put in her bag, and shook it to the woman, "I only brought this."

"This talisman has no effect, it can only warn."

The woman reached out and touched the talisman paper. The yellow paper began to become charred and even gray powder as if it had been roasted by fire.

"A yin like mine can ruin it, but other ghosts can only make it black."

The woman said, looking at Ning Su suspiciously, confirming that she really didn't know this, "Are you really a celestial master?"

"I do not know."

Ning Su calmly said that she did not accept the plot and memory, did not know the identity of the original owner, and could not respond casually.

However, the other party did not receive her message, and the woman's glamorous face couldn't help showing a hideous expression: "Are you kidding me?"

She decided not to keep her hands anymore and teach the people in front of her some lessons. Originally, she didn't use her full strength for this skin bag. Now she is full of irritation by being juggled. The pointed nails stick out from the white fingers, cold and sharp. There is no need to doubt its power.

[Host, get away! ]020, regardless of pretending to be dead, shouted loudly in Ning Su's mind.

Ning Su wanted to hide, but the woman moved faster and grabbed her shoulder with a paw. Seeing that she was about to cut her skin and leave scars, the other party's smile rose first.

However, the embarrassing scene happened again. Like she couldn't get into this body, her claws stayed on the surface, only the clothes were cut, and Ning Su could not be really hurt at all.

The screaming 020 sound stopped abruptly, and everyone in the live broadcast room was at a loss. Ning Su didn’t know the reason. She wanted to say that the original owner had any means to save her life, but she had seen it a long time ago. There was nothing else on her body except a piece of talisman. anything.

The woman still wanted to pierce her skin, which was still ineffective. Instead, she felt that something under her hand was blocking the attack. She retracted her hand and looked carefully, only to see a faint golden brilliance flowing under Ning Su's skin.

"Golden light of merit?

! "

The woman turned her head and wanted to run upstairs.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the woman ran faster, but no matter how fast she was, she couldn't be faster than the sky thunder.

Lightning flashed in front of Ning Su's eyes, and the blue-violet thunder snake struck the woman who was still very arrogant. The figure of the other party seemed to collapse a little, and she did not dare to hide, shrinking into a ball shivering.

The thunder in the sky rang out for a few more times before disappearing. The woman was so embarrassed that she was almost extinct like that talisman on the ground. She was dying to look at the girl who didn't know why this scene happened: "What the **** are you? Who is it?"

"I do not know."

The other party still had an innocent and blank expression, and the woman was so angry that she was about to vomit blood: "You let go..."

She swallowed the uncivilized words back, for fear that something was wrong to provoke the sky thunder, and she would lose her life when she came to the haunted house, and she had never seen one who lost her memory in the haunted house.

The woman was itchy with hate. At this time, her mood was perfectly consistent with that of the hanging ghost outside: What a good boss is doing pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this is clearly a fishing law enforcement, where there is a disguise and weak to lure others to attack, it is too much!

After hundreds of years of death, nourishing and living in a haunted house, she relied on frightening people to make fun. The woman who had never suffered this kind of grievance again, also imitated the appearance of a female ghost outside, and started crying.