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Master Zhao had a calm expression on his face, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

"What just appeared was just a trace of its resentment. We must find its true body before we can completely eradicate it."

After saying that, Master Zhao took the lead and led everyone to the room where the little girl died.

Some people have gathered here, and the person dressed as a Taoist priest who was in the restaurant just now is also among them, and he is also broadcasting live on his mobile phone.

"Dear viewers, we have now come to the rumored haunted room. It is said that this is where the little girl died mysteriously." The Taoist-looking anchor said to the camera, with a hint of mystery in his voice, as if he wanted to create a It creates a tense and weird atmosphere.

Master Zhao glanced at him lightly and said nothing. He just began to carefully observe the layout and furnishings in the room. His eyes were sharp and profound, as if he could see through all illusions and appearances, and directly penetrate into the essence of things.

Shen Feiyu looked around curiously, trying to find anything unusual.

However, the boss has renovated the entire hotel a long time ago, so how can you still see the traces of the past?

"She's still here..." Suddenly, Master Zhao's voice broke the silence. His eyes were fixed on a corner of the room, as if he saw something indescribable.

After everyone heard this, they immediately looked nervously towards the corner, but saw nothing.

The same goes for Li Yin who was standing at the door. She couldn't help but scratch her head. Is the gap so big?

Others use magic to catch ghosts, but I still rely on physical means.

Why don't you find time to go to a Taoist temple or something to ask? Learn some professional knowledge?

But at this moment, she suddenly heard something behind her and reached out to grab it.

He actually caught a thread in the air, a transparent thread, and with a slight tug, an 'ouch' sound came from the corner of the corridor.

Looking at the fishing line in her hand, Li Yin looked confused. She tugged on the other end, which seemed to be tied to the door handle.

Take a step back and walk out of the door, pull the fishing line, and the door closes.

"..."

What is this for?

Just when she was confused, there was a burst of exclamations and screams in the room, followed by the sound of banging on the door. The door lock was being twisted, but it seemed to be sealed by some force. , can't be opened no matter what.

In the room, Master Zhao's calm voice sounded: "Don't panic, everyone, this is a ghost at work. It has been trapped in this room by me and can't get out."

When Shen Feiyu and others heard this voice, they immediately felt relieved and gathered in the corner of the room, looking nervously at the middle-aged man.

"Master Zhao, what should we do next?"

Master Zhao pondered for a moment: "Now, I need to use a special method to lure out this ghost and take it down in one fell swoop. However, this process may have some dangers, so everyone should stay calm and don't panic."

After hearing this, everyone nodded to express their understanding.

Master Zhao began to take out some strange props from the bag he carried, including incense, candles, talismans, and a small copper bell.

He placed these props at the door one by one, lit incense and candles, and muttered something. Just as he was about to start performing rituals, he heard the sound of the door lock, and then the door was pushed open from the outside.

The master raised his head and faced Li Yin with a confused look on his face. Both of them saw confusion in the other's eyes.

"Well...shouldn't I come in now?"

Behind the scenes, everyone who was about to start the performance was stunned.

Is this script wrong? Shouldn't it be that Master Zhao casts a spell and successfully draws out the ghost, an actor is possessed, everyone exclaims, and after going through twists and turns, the ghost is successfully taken down, and everyone is happy?

So, who is this girl? I'll deduct my salary later!

Seeing this situation, Shen Feiyu quickly came out to smooth things over: "Master Zhao is really amazing! You can scare away the ghosts attached to the door with just a magic weapon! It's really amazing! Master Zhao, I really admire you!"

As he spoke, he secretly gave Li Yin a wink, signaling her not to talk too much, lest she ruin the situation.

Li Yin shrugged helplessly. She now understood that these people were just here to put on a show. There were no masters or ghost exorcists. They were all acting.

They didn't even make up the story, right?

No, the events of that year can be found online, so they must be true.

There's no point in staying here anymore.

, Li Yin felt a sense of loss, said sorry, and turned to leave the room.

Master Zhao didn't seem to care about this episode. He continued his ritual, chanting something, and the copper bell in his hand made a clear and pleasant sound.

The lights in the room began to flicker, and everything was going according to the script.

The controlled person, the master suppressed it, and finally successfully caught the ghost. A perfect ghost-catching live broadcast ended, winning cheers and gifts from the audience.

"Okay, the ghost has been successfully lured out and suppressed by me." He said lightly, with a confident and calm tone.

"Master Zhao is indeed worthy of his reputation. This time, it's all thanks to you! Come and give him some gifts to express your gratitude!"

The Taoist priest who was broadcasting live just now also came forward and complimented Master Zhao: "Master Zhao is really a god. When you cast the spell just now, I clearly felt a sense of righteousness, which made the ghosts retreat. We monks should take Master Zhao as a role model!"

"Brother Wang, you are too kind. It's just some small tricks, not worth mentioning."

The audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked by Master Zhao's tricks, and they all knelt down and gave gifts.

Master Zhao accepted these gifts with a smile of satisfaction on his face.

But at this moment, the door that was originally open suddenly closed again, and the sound was so loud that everyone was startled.

Then, bursts of shrill screams and collisions came from somewhere in the room, as if something was struggling frantically inside, trying to escape.

Master Zhao and Taoist Wang also trembled all over, looking at Shen Feiyu with some doubt, asking him with their eyes: "Isn't this part in the script?"

Shen Feiyu also looked confused, and had no idea what was going on. He hurried to the door and wanted to open it to see what was happening outside, but found that the door had been locked by something, and no matter how hard he tried, it didn't move.

With a sound of breaking, the impact suddenly stopped, and the room returned to calm again, but the weird atmosphere became stronger.

It seems... something ran out...

Shen Feiyu knocked on the door anxiously, shouting loudly to the people outside, but got no response.

At some point, the live broadcast room was forced to close because there was no signal.

Just when everyone was panicking, the harsh sound rang again. This time it was not screaming and hitting, but a sharp sound like nails scratching a blackboard, which made people's scalps numb.

The sound became louder and louder, more and more dense, as if countless claws were scratching the door frantically, trying to rush out from inside.

Master Zhao and Taoist Wang no longer cared about their image. They pressed against the wall with expressions of fear on their faces.

Shen Feiyu was so frightened that he trembled all over and could hardly stand.

What on earth was going on? Is there really a ghost in this building? Our behavior angered it, and now it is coming to take our lives?

"No! Director Zhang! Are you messing with me? Stop it! The live broadcast room is disconnected! Open the door quickly!"

Shen Feiyu finally couldn't stand this fear. He began to shout loudly, hoping that the people outside the door could open the door and end this terrifying night.

However, the only response to him was the harsh scratching sound and endless darkness.

The fear in everyone's heart reached its peak. They began to regret why they came to this ghost place and why they participated in this stupid live broadcast.

The harsh sound was getting closer and closer, as if it was no longer scratching the walls and doors, but their skulls. Every sound made them feel scalp numb and their livers and gallbladders split.

They seemed to have seen the twisted and hideous face of a ghost lying on top of their heads, scratching their scalp and lifting their skulls with sharp nails.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Stop! Stop! What the hell is going on!"

"Open the door quickly, I want to go out! I don't want to die here!"

"It's all you! Shen Feiyu, if you hadn't brought us here to act, no one would have been in trouble!"

The people who were driven crazy by fear began to smash the door desperately, trying to open a way to survive, but found that no matter what they tried, the door would not move.

"Master Zhao! Think of a way!" Shen Feiyu finally couldn't stand the endless fear and shouted Master Zhao loudly.

But there was no Master Zhao, he was just an ordinary person in an Internet celebrity company, a superstitious track top streamer that the company was going to spend a lot of money to promote.

Even the Taoist priests next to them were just colleagues in their company. They often worked together to do some live performances to earn the audience's attention and rewards.

But this time, they really encountered something unknown, and those so-called skills and props were useless in the face of real horror.

Master Zhao and Taoist Wang were also sweating. Although they often performed exorcism, they were all arranged in advance. They knew where the "ghosts" were and when they would appear.

But this time, they really felt fear. The feeling of unknown and uncontrollable made them more desperate than others.

Taoist Wang had already started to smash the door, while Master Zhao was huddled in a corner with his head in his arms, his face full of snot and tears, and there was a pool of yellow liquid under him, emitting a foul smell.

The scratching sound extended from the outside of the skull to the inside of the skull, as if something was scratching their brains frantically, making them feel miserable.

This kind of pain was more unbearable than any physical injury. They felt as if their nervous system was about to be completely destroyed and could no longer bear any pain.

"Help! Someone, let me out!"

"There really is a ghost! There really is a ghost! I don't want to die here!"

Everyone had completely fallen into despair and fear. They no longer had any reason or judgment, only the instinct to survive and endless fear.

However, no matter how they shouted and struggled, the door was always tightly closed, as if it was a natural moat, completely isolating them from the outside world.

Shen Feiyu's heart was full of regret and despair. He held his head tightly, his face was covered with snot and tears, and his eyes were dull and lifeless.

He knew that he had really provoked something he shouldn't have provoked this time, and he was afraid that all of them would have to confess here today.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the door. Everyone looked together and saw a red-headed and white-bladed fire axe slamming hard on the door. As the axe blade was pulled away, light instantly poured into the dark room.

Everyone seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and desperately squeezed into the hole opened by the axe. In order to occupy more light, they even fought.

The voice of the girl outside the door sounded like the sound of nature.

"If you don't want to be hacked to death, step back!"

Before everyone could react to what it meant, there was another loud noise from the door, and the axe blade broke through the door. The metal security door was as fragile as paper in front of the ordinary fire axe, and a big hole was torn in an instant.

Seeing this, Shen Feiyu and others hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be injured by the fragments on the door. As they retreated, the hole in the door became larger and larger, until the entire door was split open, revealing the corridor outside.

At this time, everyone also saw the appearance of the girl outside the door.

At that time, a girl wearing neutral clothes, not tall, with not long hair combed into a heroic single ponytail, with a mask on her face, her face could not be seen clearly, but the indifference in her eyes and the axe on her shoulder made everyone feel at ease from the bottom of their hearts.

She was like a ray of hope, illuminating the endless darkness and fear in everyone's hearts.

No one noticed that as the axe appeared, the voice in his mind also disappeared.

"You are..."

Shen Feiyu recognized the person outside the door, who was the girl who refused the interview in the restaurant.

Li Yin glanced at him, then glanced at Taoist Wang and Master Zhao one by one, and then spoke, without any emotion in her voice: "I heard that this place is haunted? Who can tell me where the ghost is?"

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