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The scholar unfolded the scroll carefully, and the fat man nodded at him.

The scholar took the pen and quickly sketched on the scroll.

but__

The picture scroll is still the same picture scroll.

And no ghosts were received in it!

The fat man asked in a low voice, "Is it because you don't look too good?"

The scholar shook his head, his face pale.

In his paintings, he never paints shapes, but only gods.

This is also the reason why he can make a painting with one stroke.

So there is only one possibility?...

All the ghosts here are bound by the house!

And his ability is not enough to compete with Zhaizi's power!

The fat man saw that the scholar's expression was wrong, and realized that something was wrong.

The fat man roughly counted the number of ghosts, and said decisively:

"Then let's run."

Since you can't beat it, you have no choice but to go for the best policy!

"Revelation" or something, where your own life is important!

The scholar and the fat brother were of one mind, put away the scroll and brush and prepared to flee for their lives.

However, the time they delayed, the final countdown, slowly fell to the ground.

The first ghost moved first.

The ghost was wearing a tattered cheongsam, its hair was scattered and stained with blood, and it sat up unsteadily.After the first ghost moved, the other ghosts followed suit.

The creaking sound of bones rubbing against each other echoed throughout the basement, as well as the deep roar from the ghost's throat. The cameraman had already started to back away secretly.

The audience in the live broadcast room also started shouting crazily.

【Run!It's too late! 】

[Mom, mom, it's too scary! ! ! 】

[My mother, I'm going to close the live broadcast room! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh they won't all die here!Never! 】

The fat man and the scholar also turned around and ran wildly.

The screen in the live broadcast room shook violently.

Halfway through the run, the fat man seemed to remember something, and his pace gradually slowed down.

"Wait, we seem to have forgotten someone..."

The scholar's pace also slowed down, his expression froze suddenly, and he turned his head to look in an instant.

I saw that Ye Hao was still standing beside the group of ghosts, motionless, as if he was still watching the ghosts wake up with great interest.Most of those ghosts had already stood up, dragging their stiff limbs, and gradually approached Ye Hao.

The photographer's camera also faithfully recorded this scene.

[Damn, what is this idiot doing standing there? ! 】

【Ah, ah, run! ! 】

【Is he going to stay there to die? ! 】

【?......】

Naturally, Ye Hao couldn't hear the shouts of the audience.

The masked woman stood up and walked out.This man must not die there!

Cao Chao looked nervously at the computer screen.He even forgot to swallow the food in his mouth.It's coming, it's finally coming!Cao Chao's eyes straightened with anticipation!

Seeing Ye Hao still standing there, the scholar and the fat man were so anxious to death.. "Brother, run away!!!"

The fat man yelled loudly!

The scholar even ran back directly, trying to take Ye Hao away.

But Ye Hao turned his head, saw the scholar, but said, "Don't come over." The scholar was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react.

at this time.

The ghost closest to Ye Hao has already grabbed Ye Hao's calf!

Li Gui opened his bloody mouth wide and looked at Ye Hao greedily.

The sharp teeth are exposed to the air, waiting to be bitten down

"Be careful!"

At the same time as the scholar reminded, the black mist spread under Ye Hao's feet.

-A woman in red stood beside Ye Hao.

Numerous red blood vessels grew out of the woman's body, entangled the ghost at Ye Hao's feet.

But in an instant one by one

Li Gui was sucked into a pile of ashes!

The speed was so fast that the scholar just blinked his eyes and didn't see clearly!

The blood vessels didn't stop there, they continued to spread around.

Red blood vessels occupied every corner of the basement, dyeing the entire space blood red.

Those blood vessels bypassed Ye Hao alone, and surrounded all the ghosts in the basement.

The ghost was frightened, screamed, and wanted to escape.

But the blood vessels weaved an overwhelming net, leaving them nowhere to escape!

under the blood vessels.

The ghosts turned to ashes in panic.

behind,

The expressions of the scholar, the fat man, and the photographer--

It's the same horror!

The barrage fell into a short blank.

Then, countless 1.2 question marks floated by.

【So... Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? ! 】

【What kind of weird ability is this? It looks so scary! 】

[Explain, this should be the ability to invite the gods, and it is not terrible.Moreover, this man had shown his extraordinary ability before, and he didn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but other people didn't see it. 】

[So many ghosts, all of them died in an instant? ? ? ? 】

As if in response to the shock of the barrage, Cui Yinyin withdrew her blood vessel.

The ashes that the ghost turned into were flying all over the sky, covering the entire basement in gray and white.

The scholar stared blankly at the flying ashes.

Thinking about what I said before....

I will protect you??...

protect you...

you......

The scholar quickly supported the wall, feeling a little out of breath. .

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The photographer is worthy of being handpicked by "Revelation".

At such a tense and exciting moment, not only recorded every detail of Ye Hao's shot, but also pointed the camera at the people next to him.

Faithfully recorded the reactions of other people present.

The barrage also burst into laughter because of the expressions of the fat man and the scholar.

[I thought I was shocked enough at the moment, but I didn't expect the expressions of the two of them to be even more shocked than me. 】

[Who would have thought that a man who appeared out of nowhere would actually possess such powerful strength? 】

[Laughing to death, I found that the scholar's legs are already weak. 】

[Hahahahahaha look at the fat man!How could his mouth be opened so wide! 】

[So is this a skill similar to summoning? 】

[Brothers, I just caught a spider, you said I let the spider bite now, do you still have a chance to join them? 】

[I think it would be faster for you to spend money on building equipment. 】

【...】

However, after all the ghosts here disappeared.

Ye Hao was still standing there.

The woman in red beside him didn't move either.

The scholar thought to himself.

The hand that this big guy showed just now is already so handsome, shouldn't 02 have to pose for such a long time, right?

So, the scholar asked cautiously: "Are you...waiting for something?"

The scholar racked his brains to come up with such a suitable word.

The voice just fell.

Before Ye Hao could answer.

The scholar saw, in the ashes, a female ghost with black hair spread on the ground, skin as white as snow, and even eyelashes like a layer of white wings gradually emerged.The female ghost raised her eyelids.

It was a pair of completely pure white eyes.

The whites of the eyes are white, and the eyeballs are even whiter, almost transparent.

In the middle is a bronze man like a needle, glowing off-white.

When those pure white eyes looked over, the scholar felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

Hiss, this female ghost seems to be the source of everything!And the barrage, seeing the appearance of the female ghost, began to scroll crazily.

【She looks... good-looking! ! ! 】

[Oh my god, this is much prettier than any celebrity! ! 】

[Can those who only look at their faces wake up a bit?This is a ghost, and it wants to kill people! 】

[The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is, this sentence is really an eternal truth. 】

[Isn't the most important thing now is to run for your life? ? ? ? 】

【...】

After discussing the appearance of the female ghost for a while.

Even across the screen, the audience can feel the oppression brought by the female ghost.

The constantly shaking picture can also reflect the fear of the photographer when facing the female ghost! This is the photographer who escaped and did not forget to turn back to record the camera!