The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

Connect all the details in your mind.

Gradually piece together the complete truth of the incident.

When they came out of the inner world, for some reason, they all died.

At this time, the group of them, like the "chef" at that time, were all "living dead" - did not realize that they were dead, and the real death would be seven days later.

Back to the soul night.

When the night of returning to the soul came, I am afraid that what they saw was not a friend of the mistress's family, but...

their own corpses!

And the blessing of the resentful ghost in the painting is indeed half truthful.

- Some of them are ghosts.

But I didn't say one or two, or all!

Not only that!

He now suspects that the information on the note that everyone gets is the same, so as to stir up disputes and suspicions!

Wang Xingzhi took a deep breath.

He almost got it!

Recalling that he suspected Su Nanzhi before and wanted to kill him, Wang Xingzhi bit his lip and grabbed Su Nanzhi's shoulders.

"I know you know."

Sunanzhi: "?"

Ah woo woo! He still knew it!

Sunanzhi woo woo: "woo woo."

There was admiration in Wang Xingzhi's eyes.

"Be good, don't act like a spoiled brat with me."

Sunanzhi's expression was even more ugly: "No, I didn't act like a spoiled child."

Wang Xingzhi hugged him.

Proud and satisfied.

I can't wait to tell people all over the world.

You see, this is my lovely little senior.

His IQ is the number that loves me.

He always reminds me politely.

He is smart, brave, strong, beautiful, and most importantly, he likes me!

Wang Xingzhi: "Don't worry, although everyone has become a ghost, I will definitely take you out."

He leaned a little closer and added, "I don't charge you any money, but I also give you a subsidy and buy you milk tea."

Sunanzhi's eyes lit up.

Everyone in front of him knows his identity, but he doesn't plan to kill him!

Sure enough, the prediction dream is real!

Wang Xingzhi turned out to be a great man!

Although he kills NPCs, he doesn't kill himself!

Not only did he not kill himself!

He wants to buy himself milk tea!

Sunanzhi's voice raised two degrees of joy.

The tone is soft and joyful.

"really?!"

Wang Xingzhi: "Seriously. I'm not like those **** who don't count."

At the end, he added in his heart.

He is also a bastard, but he will never lie to his "daughter-in-law".

Sunanzhi's eyes crooked with laughter, just as she was about to speak, she suddenly felt her neck lifted.

He heard Gu Jingshuang's cold voice.

"Men and men, don't pull around like that."

[Oh, I'm jealous! Vinegar! 】

【Oh, Asura Field ah ah ah ah! 】

[Oh, the ancient gods - Gu Shen is jealous! ! 】

[Gu Shen will be jealous, Ye Qingjie! ! ! 】

[One thing to say, isn't it you Gu Jingshuang who is pulling and pulling with your wife every day? 】

[Gu Jingshuang: I can, others can't! 】

【Hahahahaha! ! ! Best Jealousy of the Year! 】

...

On the other side, Liu Youchen got separated from them in a hurry.

When he came back to his senses, the surroundings were already covered in darkness.

In a silent environment, any sound is amplified several times.

The heels stomped on the floor, making a thud after another.

The sound was very close, yet it seemed very far away.

Liu Youchen secretly opened the piece of paper, which was clearly written.

- Someone is a ghost.

"Hey..." He sucked in a breath.

If any of them are really ghosts, then the ghosts will definitely find someone to start with.

And now, the easiest person to start with here is himself!

Coincidentally, he is not a ghost!

this is not……

"Is it over? Woohoo!" Liu Youchen's face was about to collapse.

But now he is alone again.

He slapped his thigh violently, isn't this the end?

They are all dying anyway, Liu Youchen thought.

Even if you die, you have to die with the junior!

But junior, where did you go now?

Listening to the footsteps, Liu Youchen was both terrified and surprised.

It's fine if it's a senior, but what if it's not a senior?

And the ghost that crawled out of the screen just now, where is it now?

Countless questions, like a dense net, gathered Liu Youchen's restless mind.

He was restless, but he couldn't help it.

Finally, the footsteps were getting closer.

Liu Youchen felt a gloomy wind coming.

Needless to say, just as he thought, the ghost had already caught up.

As a newcomer, Liu Youchen didn't even have the necessary props.

There is almost no escape for him, and there is only one way for the newcomer to go - to quit the game.

But Liu Youchen can't, can't.

In the real world, he was already seriously ill, and the doctor said he would not live for a month.

But the live broadcast room gave the option of "survive".

As long as he broadcasts the game for the first time, he will be able to cure physical diseases!

Liu Youchen thought.

Anyway, there is no way out, it is better to sink the boat.

Although the surroundings were pitch-dark, the road could still be seen clearly by the light outside.

At this time, he planned to go up along the corridor and just turned the corner.

"Hula..."

A white light flashed over.

Liu Youchen's exclamation instantly caught in his throat.

Suddenly, he thought of Sunanzhi.

In an instant, he had an idea.

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the other side.

Liu Moli was sweating profusely.

She rides a tiger with difficulty.

In the painting, the ghost is still happily talking about his love past—one-sided.

"You have an incomplete soul and have been dead for many years. If you want to be resurrected, you can only sacrifice countless people."

Liu Moli: "...Ah? What... sacrifice?"

The resentful ghost in the painting did not blame "Su Nanzhi" for his ignorance, but bent down gently and placed a kiss on the back of his hand.

The soft back of the hand is smooth and delicate, and the ghost in the painting frowned and explained.

"Isn't that what your beastly adoptive father thinks so?"

Done.

Liu Moli thought.

She accidentally touched the core problem.

But on second thought.

It seems she is about to win! This time she can finally surpass Sunanzhi!

The resentful ghost in the painting said: "People outside think that this liquid is only used to change skins. In fact, it is not. Skin changing is just a side effect of him. After you die, he is dedicated to collecting your soul, and this liquid, It can fix your soul for a short period of time, and after years of research, I finally found a magic circle and sacrificed your soul to you, and it will definitely bring you back to the world. Now, all the materials have been collected. "

Mom, is that crazy?

Liu Moli could only smile awkwardly: "...Hahaha, so what about that magic circle?"

The ghost in the painting said, "I didn't expect you to be more anxious than me. You must really want to be with me."

Liu Moli leaned against the ghost in the painting softly: "Yes, I like you very much."

The resentful ghost in the painting slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Then, let's go together now."

[Evil - Cult CP, that's a stand-in, woohoo! ! 】

[There is a question, why does the resentful ghost in the painting feel that he has completely become a captive of jealousy? 】

[Sorry, I really completely removed Liu Moli's powder! 】

[Excuse me, does anyone remember Zhou Bingbing? 】

[I turned my field of vision in particular and went over to take a look. He was being chased and chopped by the hostess with a knife. 】

[Mom, it's too miserable! 】

If you want to get out of the copy, you must find the resentment of the resentful ghost in the painting.

According to the chef's memory, after the ghost in the painting died, the skin was made into drawing paper, and the soul was imprisoned by a strange feng shui formation.

in other words.

"As long as we find the feng shui array, we can go out!"

Sunanzhi clapped her hands and wondered:

"However, we have basically searched the house, why haven't we seen a room with a feng shui array?"

Thinking of looking for a room.

Wang Xingzhi thought of the tragic story of the world.

"There are so many rooms here, we can't let us find them one by one. There must be some shortcut."

Before they knew it, the three of them had already reached the second floor.

There are gloomy photos hanging on the wall, the hostess in the photos is always facing in one direction, showing a constant smile.

Wang Xingzhi's mind was running wildly.

Although the probability of appearance of the world inside and outside is very low, the relationship is close and there are traces to follow.

So where is the feng shui formation that imprisoned the resentful ghosts in the painting?

Sunanzhi was also thinking about this question.

But he is not very smart, and most of his ideas cannot be logically deduced.

Jumping thinking, thinking of his meeting with the ghost in the painting.

He said, "I've been here for so long, why haven't I seen the previous paintings? Where are all of them? I haven't even seen the castle drawings in the studio before."

"call out--"

Like silver light.

The connection of the world inside and outside!

The ghosts in the paintings of the inner world are sealed in a "one-piece studio", and this studio may not exist in the form of a "studio" in the present world.

It may be the secret room where the paintings are kept!

Wang Xingzhi's eyes sank: "In a certain wall of this villa, the bones of the ghost in the painting are sealed!"

But here's the problem.

"We don't have time to look for it."

Wang Xingzhi groaned in a low voice.

"Dong dong."

"Dong dong."

Something rolled down the corridor.

Sunanzhi was timid and hid behind Gu Jingshuang.

Gu Jingshuang said, "Don't be afraid."

Su Nanzhi nodded and stretched out her fingers to compare the length: "I'm just a little bit scared."

At the moment when the silver light flashed, Wang Xingzhi shouted: "Run!"

Sunanzhi only felt the yin wind brushing her ears, and then she felt that she was being hugged by Gu Jingshuang.

"Hee hee... run away... run away..."

The master with two heads appeared on his neck, carrying a kitchen knife and giggling.

The moon rises outside the coffin.

With that moonlight, the diary in Sunanzhi's arms jumped out. The moonlight shone on a certain page, and before Sunanzhi had time to read it, she suddenly felt a strange feeling pouring into her body.

"what!"

Gu Jingshuang frowned: "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

His hands loosened.

Sunanzhi felt a little hot, and then got a little cold.

Su Nanzhi lowered her voice and said feebly, "Can you hold me tighter?"

In the darkness, Gu Jingshuang's brows were tightly twisted together, and his eyes were like quiet lake water.

He bit his lip, his voice low.

"Don't be coquettish."

Su Nanzhi's body was a little itchy again. He twisted his waist and rubbed against Gu Jingshuang's shoulder, crying: "I-I'm not coquettish."

"Huh..." Gu Jingshuang closed his eyes as if resigned, hugged the person a little tighter, and said, "Okay, I didn't act like a spoiled child."

Wang Xingzhi next to him: "...How about, change someone to hug?"

Then what, my "wife" I hold myself too!

Gu Jingshuang didn't even look at him: "Pull and tug will damage the good image of the horror live broadcast room."

Wang Xingzhi:  …

Wang Xingzhi's mouth twitched: "Aren't you two pulling each other? You two are deeply in love with each other?"

Oh shit!

At this time, I also thought that Gu Jingshuang was a big brother, and he twisted his head off to use it as a toilet flush! ! !

The author has something to say: Wang Xingzhi (speaking while playing allegro): I ~ hate ~ na ~ I came to the live broadcast room, but I didn’t learn anything, I found a junior, and since then I have lost my family~ bankrupt, and the young man’s heart is all~ accompanied no~

Gu Jingshuang: Yes (I can pull and pull, you don't want to), so what.

Su Nanzhi: I suddenly saw something in the diary.

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I'm going to bed! Chimi~