The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

[Hastily? The chef is already dead? 】

[The direction of the underworld is good. 】

【Has anyone noticed how the chef hung up? 】

[Hasn't he been touching his neck all the time? In fact, his neck was already broken. 】

[Pay attention to the details. The chef's body has rotted, and if you count the time, it should have been dead for a long time. And from what he said, he was the last person in the team, that is to say, their team was basically dead. 】

[Reasonable suspicion, the team should have died as soon as they arrived, but the chef's awakening was a little slow, so that he thought he was the only survivor. 】

[Wuwuwu, don't the folks say that there will be a night of returning to the soul seven days after death? On the day of Huisoul Night, after seeing their corpse, the deceased will realize that they are dead and accept the reality. 】

【Seven days...】

...

The second young master walked in slowly, but there was no sound.

Like a god, he bent down, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Now I'm coming to collect my pay."

The chef shivered: "You... what are you going to do?"

The second young master smiled slightly: "After all, I want to redo the business that the beast couldn't complete."

"Boom—"

A light whip scraped off outside.

Only then did the chef see his face clearly.

Refined and stubborn.

Delicate, pale contours with unopened tenderness.

Black hair covered his eyebrows.

Upon closer inspection, I was surprised.

He, no, there, eyes, eyes! !

"Ahhhhh!" the chef yelled, his head falling off.

The second young master picked up his head very kindly and said, "I'm really sorry to scare you. You see, this is the fate of our coveting gods, our eyes are gouged out, and the skinned flesh is thrown into the chaos. In the burial mound!"

He turned up the volume and tugged his fingers on the railing beside him.

"Squeak—" The sharp voice pierced into the eardrum like a sword.

The second young master's tone was full of hatred.

"I just used the formation method to imprison my resentment and make me immortal! But that **** took away all his paintings, and didn't even leave me a complete picture of him!!!"

"You know? In this dark place, I can't remember his face anymore!!!"

[Don't even give me a picture! You bad old man is very bad! 】

【woo woo woo. What the **** is this evil-religion CP? 】

[Don't worry, in the future you will meet a man named Sunanzhi, you will be madly infatuated with him, but you can't get it, hehe! 】

[Love is not what you want to buy, you can buy it if you want! 】

The more the second young master talked, the more he collapsed.

But he was still sensible, and after going crazy for a while, he calmed down.

He said, "Then, I will accept your soul and body."

At the end of the picture, there is the gradually enlarged face of the second young master.

Getting closer.

The contour lines that could not be seen clearly in the dark gradually became clear.

The facial features are gradually revealed in front of the player.

Even in the dark, that delicate face cannot be ignored.

Exquisite outline, clear and deep facial features, if it weren't for the hideous smile and two lines of blood and tears, the meaning of peerless beauty could still be seen.

But at this moment, his empty eyes looked at the crowd through the big screen.

Liu Youchen's heart skipped a beat.

"...How do I feel that the other party is looking at us?"

Others also noticed the suffocation that came up from the water.

The picture is getting closer.

They comfort themselves deceitfully.

Perhaps it was because the "Second Young Master" at this time gradually became bigger in the eyes of the "chef", so it had such a shocking effect.

The screen is as static.

one second.

"Second Young Master" didn't move at all.

next second.

The face suddenly grew larger.

Started everyone.

At the same time, the player suddenly remembered that sentence.

- Some of you are ghosts.

puff.

Someone's heart skipped a beat.

A corpse stench appeared between the nostrils in a trance.

She looked aside.

——It's Sunan Zhi!

Not only that, she realized.

The magnified grimace on the screen. It's actually somewhat similar to Sunanzhi! !

Unrealistic fantasies collide in the mind:

Could it be that Sunanzhi is the ghost!

Could it be that Sunanzhi is the ghost in the painting!

Think again.

Sunanzhi first appeared in the castle at that time. Although there were always people coming in one after another, they never doubted it.

But if, Sunanzhi didn't come in from outside.

He is in the castle at all, isn't everything right! ! !

When Liu Moli learned the truth, her face brightened.

She finally has a way to defeat Su Nanzhi in one go!

So cool.

Not to mention facing that horrifying grimace now, even let her eat the chef with the young master.

All completely OK!

Slowly, her pupils widened.

Gu Jingshuang is still being deceived by the teenager!

Before she could establish the root of hatred, Liu Moli briefly woke up.

She turned her head hastily, wanting to tell Gu Jingshuang.

Sunanzhi is a ghost! ! !

As soon as he turned his head, he heard people around him gasp.

"hiss……"

Liu Moli wanted to tell Gu Jingshuang, but suddenly there was an explosion in her ear.

"Run!!!!"

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【Ahh! ! ! This copy is too pitiful! 】

[My God, that is to say, what kind of Internet-connected memory is actually a pit? ? ? I have never seen such a reward! ! ! 】

[System, is the reward in your house the kind that evil spirits will climb out of? ? ? 】

[Congratulations to Liu Moli for raising her blood! 】

[Mom...so who is the ghost among them! 】

[I bet on a senior Nanzhi! The first person to appear is likely to be a ghost! ! 】

【It makes sense! I also think Sunanzhi is particularly suspicious. 】

[Laughs, Senior Nanzhi just went early and was suspected. Give grandpa a whole smile. 】

【Jasmine must hold on! ! ! 】

...

With the whistling sound in her ears, Liu Moli felt a little cold in her neck.

Her delighted expression didn't hang on her face for two seconds before she collapsed.

She stiffened her neck and looked down.

Cold, sharp fingernails gently cut her slender neck.

A gloomy wind blew past her ears.

She twisted her neck and saw that delicate, deadly, strange face.

The young man had dark blue hair, and there was a gloomy aura all over his body.

He curled the corners of his lips and said hello to Liu Moli.

"Although you're a little ugly, it's barely usable."

"...Mass." Liu Moli was so angry that she was no longer afraid.

From childhood to adulthood, her appearance has been extremely dull, she finally opened up a little, she can be regarded as a "little beauty", even if she enters the game and is crushed by beautiful women, she has to be crushed by men!

She is so angry!

Liu Moli was heartbroken.

She immediately recalled the use of "jealousy" in her mind.

Jealousy, SR props.

The effect is to accumulate jealousy and turn it into the ability to create illusions.

Since entering the game, jealousy has reached its peak because of the existence of Sunanzhi.

At this moment, jealousy finally comes in handy.

The resentful ghost in the painting blinked, and the face of Su Nanzhi appeared in the eyes of the prostitute.

"He" smiled softly, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him tenderly.

The resentful ghost in the painting was stunned for a moment, and the hand on the opponent's throat gradually dropped.

"Su Nanzhi" wronged Baba: "Do you want to kill me?"

The resentful ghost in the painting frowned, then let go: "I think you will always be with me."

He suddenly realized that "Su Nanzhi" might not know him.

Although the two were in the inner world, there was a period of intersection, but Su Nanzhi died too early, and it was too early to know him.

The resentful ghost in the painting said slowly: "The second year your adoptive father killed you, I went to the castle. The adoptive father regarded me as you and asked me to imitate the movements in the painting over and over again to be his model. Ye is talking to you over and over again in front of your paintings, clothes, and video tapes, but you will never hear my voice."

"Su Nanzhi" rolled his eyes: "I hear it now. Your voice is so nice~"

There was a hint of shyness on the face of the resentful ghost in the painting, and he said, "Really?"

[Wuwuwu, I don't want to see Liu Moli's face, I want to see the face of the resentful sweetheart in the painting! ! ! 】

[Heavy money for face! ! System Baba Let's take a look! ! 】

[Liu Moli: I'm so **** panicked now, how can I make it up to survive? 】

【Look! Senior Nanzhi's side! 】

Sunanzhi was led by Gu Jingshuang for a trot.

Wang Xingzhi was sweating profusely, and panted: "I knew that this garbage branch would be tricky! I didn't expect it to be so tricky! How could there be a documentary halfway through, and a ghost suddenly crawled out of it?!"

Sunanzhi didn't actually see it.

He said, "We're going to be here for a few more days, aren't we going to be here for seven days?"

Seven days later, it was the dance.

Gu Jingshuang raised her eyelids: "No."

Wang Xingzhi looked at Sunanzhi, and then at Gu Jingshuang.

The two of them acted like a riddle.

The former always likes to talk to the point, the latter does not like to talk at all.

It is said that Gu Jingshuang, Gu Shen.

Wang Xingzhi now feels that this eldest brother is not very good.

From the beginning to the end, they are noble and glamorous, and they do not look at people directly.

Wang Xingzhi analyzed the words of the two.

As far as Su Nanzhi's urination is concerned, he often likes to pretend to be silly and sweet, and click on it.

He emphasized seven days.

After seven days, what will happen?

There will be a dance.

Already know this **** dance is not a good thing.

There is a high probability that a hundred ghosts will emerge in seven days.

Plus a blessing.

There are ghosts among them.

Wang Xingzhi frantically grabbed two handfuls of hair.

"It's so annoying! Su Nanzhi, come here! I ask you, are you a ghost?"

hum.

Sunanzhi opened her mouth.

He looked at Gu Jingshuang helplessly and guilty.

He said fiercely: "You are the ghost, you are all ghosts!"

"How could I be a ghost!" Wang Xingzhi immediately retorted.

At the same time he realized.

What if... if the ghost doesn't know that he has become a ghost?

etc!

Don't know?

How long does it take for a person to realize that they are dead?

It's seven days!

Back to Soul Night!

The seven days given by this fool's system is not a deadline at all! !

This is clearly, if they can't leave seven days ago, they will die completely! ! !

Wang Xingzhi jumped up: "This coin system!!!"

He looked at Sunanzhi.

There is also a pretty pink on the other's cheek, which makes people want to kiss.

Sunanzhi glanced at Wang Xingzhi tentatively.

I thought bitterly.

Will not be found by him.

After thinking about it, he looked at him with his eyes again.

He asked tremblingly, "Do you understand?"

Wang Xingzhi rushed over in two steps and hugged the person in his arms.

His eyes were lingering, and he almost couldn't control himself and kissed him.

"I can't understand anymore. Senior Nanzhi is really amazing."

Sunanzhi wants to cry or not.

Woohoo, found by him! ! !

Will be shark off!

The author has something to say: Gu Jingshuang: Talk as you speak, where do you put your hands?

Sunanzhi: Call the big bad wolf, call the big bad wolf! ! ! Your dear Little Red Riding Hood is coming! ! !

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There will be another chapter in the early morning, Daga, let's get up in the morning to read~~ 啾mi~~