I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

【Live again?It's so rare, two broadcasts a day reminds me of Master Jiu's dedication in the past! 】

【Where is this place? 】

[Eerie smog! [$(°°)$]]

[I have a bold idea, this is Zhihuilin, I hope I am bold. 】

Yan Jiu cut to the chase and said straightforwardly: "Bring everyone to Zhihuilin to save someone."

She kept her mobile phone in the breast pocket of her gown as usual, and the green bamboo in her hand became a tool for exploring the way.

[Hi Brother: Are you here to save me? 】

[What are you talking about, Brother Hi is already on Master Jiu’s watchlist, how can I save him? 】

[New here, how does the anchor know that Brother Hei wants to ga? 】

[Maybe because Master Jiu is a professional. 】

[Good nonsense nonsense. 】

Due to the limitations of mobile phone shooting.

Only part of the scene can be seen in the lens.

Surrounded by bushes.

Under the blessing of fog, there is no road for hiking, and it is even more difficult to walk.

The trees surrounding everyone seemed to be at least [-] years old, with thick trunks, luxuriant branches, covering the sky and the sun, completely blocking the sky.

Yan Jiu said seriously: "This place has a special geographical location and complex natural conditions. It is strongly not recommended to travel here."

【You flatter us too much. 】

[Only Master Jiu can come here. 】

[It is said that the officials are dispatched. 】

【It's so dangerous here, why would you risk yourself for a stranger? 】

[Do you have the heart? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The anchor probably has too many people accumulating virtue! 】

[That is, what if she ventured into Zhihuilin just because she wanted to collect the body for Brother Hei? 】

[Nonsense, who would trade their own life for the life of a Biga person? 】

[Yo, only black fans dare to lead the rhythm in Jiu Ye's live broadcast room, be careful to be the next person to be followed. 】

As soon as this comment comes out.

Those who disagreed wanted to continue the quarrel.

But he deleted the comment.

The speed is called a fast.

[Don't delete it, I want to see how many idiots 13 are accusing Lord Jiu behind his back. 】

[Those who hold salaries for everyone should not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow.Let not those who make the way to liberty be distressed or thorny. 】

[No matter what the reason is, if the anchor and others stand up, they deserve our admiration! 】

[I'm curious about how Master Jiu got into Zhihuilin, even the online reporters couldn't get in, anyway, be careful. 】

Yan Jiu didn't know these things, she was looking for the traces of Lang Zongyi and Brother Hei.

Hou Ming fell behind Yan Jiu: "This person is quite capable, should we temporarily show weakness?"

Chen Cheng's eyes were fixed, and his complexion, which has always been known for his elegance, turned a bit gloomy.

His life has always been smooth sailing.

In the words of the Internet.

Chen Cheng always thought of himself as a sympathetic friend.

Until I met Yan Jiu!

Even if he doesn't want to give Yan Jiu a good face anymore, he still knows which is more important, which is right and which is wrong.

Chen Cheng nodded and stepped forward: "May I ask your surname, if you are lucky enough to leave Zhihuilin, do you have the honor to visit?"

Yan Jiu was all smiles.

She paused.

He turned his head and looked at Chen Cheng and the two of them.

Yan Jiu said, "I'm just afraid you won't dare to go."

Hou Ming laughed out loud: "Where have we never been? Your Excellency, just say it, you can't still complain about our previous rudeness, and refuse to say it?"

[How can I hear a strange smell of yin and yang. 】

[There is no need to doubt, these two dog-like guys are trying to get mad at Master Jiu! 】

[I love this plot, post more. 】

【Walk slowly, don't send the funeral parlor waiting for you! 】

Yan Jiu said meaningfully: "It's okay, I will patronize you two sooner or later, and then I invite you to take a good look around my house."

Chen Cheng/Hou Ming: "???"

The mountain god suddenly pointed to the front left and said, "Curator, I found the entrance to the inner circle."

[Grandpa the gravekeeper also followed?I'm not belittling, what can the old man do? 】

[Gravekeeper has been a magical profession since ancient times, maybe it can be of great help~]

[Wrap my little quilt tightly, the following plot must be extremely horrifying! 】

[Yo Ho, the people in front are good at guessing, I reward you for writing novels. 】

After stepping into the inner circle.

Knowing to return to the forest is getting darker and darker.

Like night falls.

The mountain god walked leisurely ahead with his hands behind his back: "This forest has been notorious for its fierceness since the Yunze reign. After so many years, the fierceness has not decreased but increased."

Yan Jiu turned on the flashlight stored with spiritual energy: "Aren't these trees very valuable?"

[It feels like the old man has lived for a long time, what he said is weird. 】

【Jiu Ye's focus is always so strange. 】

[It is indeed valuable, but knowing that Huilin is the official land, it is destined to have nothing to do with us. 】

[Advise the big brothers in front to sign up for a crash course in idioms, and don't lower the quality score of the whole people. 】

[Going off topic, everyone, is no one afraid? 】

[I don't know what happened, but I was fearless when I was in Master Jiu's live broadcast room! 】

soon.

The comment area is no longer calm, because Yan Jiu found the deserted island survival anchor who had died.

Gloomy lights fell to the ground.

Through the erratic mist in the air, beside the thick tree roots lay the body of Brother Hi lying on his back.

There were many brightly colored insects crawling on his body, and he was devoured beyond recognition in a short period of time.

It can be seen from the messy clothes and hairstyle that Brother Hi experienced an escape not long ago.

The wind swayed the tall treetops.

Blow the rustling of leaves to everyone's ears.

It also reached Yan Jiu's live broadcast room.

【Ahhhh—! 】

[So fucking caught off guard, who can understand the feeling of suddenly catching a glimpse of brother Hi's body! ? 】

【But why did he mess up? 】

【Rest in peace!I can't bear it any longer, so I'll leave the brothers first, and I'll listen to your follow-up later! 】

next second.

The screen of the live broadcast room was blacked out due to the suspected bloodshed, and all the onlookers could not watch the follow-up.

Yan Jiu can solve network problems, but can't change the basic settings of Douyin's background.

In fact, there is no need for a black screen.

Yan Jiu will also take the initiative to turn off the live broadcast.

Because the following body inspection is very acceptable, and it is a side that ordinary people cannot touch.

Hou Ming bent down to investigate the corpse: "There were two holes in his neck, and he died from excessive blood loss."

Chen Cheng closed his eyes and sniffed the air: "There are monsters coming and going, and they left not long ago."

Hou Ming took out a tissue and wiped his hands that had touched the corpse, and said inexplicably, "The head of the Lang family is a woman, and she recruited a Westerner, who is Director Lang's father."

Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Her gaze was slightly on the recorder on Hou Ming's collar, which is an instrument that every law enforcement officer will wear.

Hou Ming deliberately said at this time that he just wanted to induce those people who were staring at the recorder.

Chen Cheng shook his head and sighed: "It is said that Patriarch Lang's husband is a werewolf, Director Lang inherited the blood of a werewolf, that's why he was taken away from the family. Director Lang often applies for tranquilizers from the Medical Bureau, it's hard to imagine his current mental state .”

Hou Ming pretended to be surprised: "According to what you said, it could be that Director Lang's madness broke out, and that's why he accidentally killed someone."

Chen Cheng sighed quietly.

Silent is better than sound.

It was so close that the person behind the recorder could guess infinitely.

Yan Jiu blinked, and reminded people seriously: "You two should give full play to your subjective initiative, change the rumors, and call Director Lang's father a vampire, so that you can match up impeccably."

Hou Ming: "..." I suspect that you are implicating us!