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

Chapter 245 The thing shouting outside Tao Banxian's gate, mocking the scene
When the night is dark.

The knock on the door awakened Tao Banxian from his dream. He put on his coat and pushed his wheelchair to the eaves.

When he was just about to walk across the yard to open the door.

Tao Banxian's back burst into cold sweat.

He carefully distinguished his aunt's voice, and found that the voice came from below.

It was like a person hooked his body and turned his head downwards, trying to get in through the gap in the threshold.

"Brother Zhuzi, open the door."

The sound continued.

Tao Banxian was startled by his conjecture and coughed for a while. After realizing it, he remembered that his aunt came here today, so he wouldn't come again in the middle of the night.

After the people outside the door heard the cough, they shouted and knocked on the door hastily.

Tao Banxian suddenly remembered the bedtime story his grandfather told him when he was a child when he was coaxing him to sleep.

Some old objects will have spirits after years of precipitation. They are used to imitating the appearance of people, but because of the problem of perspective, most of them think that the voice of people is from the bottom up.

These spirits often need to put on human skin if they want to become human beings. They are not to be feared, because they need the approval of the host before entering the door of other people's houses.

Just ignore it.

Close your eyes.

Just pretend you didn't hear it.

Tao Banxian gripped the handle of the wheelchair tightly.

Comfort myself in the bottom of my heart.

"Brother, why don't you open the door for me?"

"It's so cold outside."

"Brother doesn't want me?"

"Woooooo."

When Tao Banxian closed his eyes.

The voice outside the door suddenly changed, and became Tao Banxian's familiar voice of Tao Xiaomei.

Tao Banxian didn't feel familiar.

He just felt a chill down his spine.

Tao Banxian subconsciously turned his head to look at Tao Xiaomei's room, wanting to make sure that his sister was still asleep.

But the voice outside the house became more and more urgent.

Soon.

It was replaced by the voice of his neighbor.

Just to let Tao Banxian open the door.

When Tao Banxian pushed the wheelchair back, the knock on the door stopped Tao Banxian from leaving. The fragile wooden door was shaken, as if it might be torn apart at any time.

Obvious.

The thing outside the door became angry with embarrassment.

When Tao Banxian was at a loss.

The voice outside the door changed.

"who are you?"

"What a skin!"

"A rag doll?"

"Hahaha, it also wants to fight me!?"

The sound of doubt was replaced by the sound of joy.

Hear this.

Tao Banxian's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that someone is outside?
Isn't that person in danger?
Rationality told Tao Banxian to take the opportunity to enter the house, and emotion told him to stay and listen.

soon.

The sharp laughter died away.

Followed by fat beating sound.

If Tao Banxian was watching Yan Jiu's live broadcast at this moment, he would know what happened outside.

Yan Jiugang and Yin Bing passed by.

When he was about to find someone to live in, the movement at Tao Banxian's door caught Yan Jiu's attention.

The earth fell into a deep sleep with the sun, and only a few dogs barking could be heard in the silent Peach Blossom Village.

Under the darkness of night, Yan Jiu saw an old bronze mirror that became spiritual, and was muttering about something non-stop, trying her best to trick people into the house.

[Throw away your old mother, and scare me, something is yelling on the side of the road in the middle of the night! ? 】

[Turn on the camera and let us be healthy. 】

[The skin is good?Is this person praising Lord Jiu? 】

[Hey, Lord Jiu's face is recognized by the entire network as being handsome, who doesn't know about it~]

【Dare to look down on our thick-browed little angel?beat him! 】

[I'm new here, who is the thick-browed little angel? 】

[Jiuye's new favorite, a doll with angel wings brought from abroad. 】

[Is it up? 】

[No one can be more arrogant than Lord Jiu, I advise you to be sister fungus. 】

[In front, how did you send the voice haha~]

Yan Jiu didn't know the content of the comment area, she smiled and looked at the bronze mirror showing her greed, threw the doll on her shoulder to the bronze mirror and stopped asking.

Instead, he looked at the person who was separated by a door.

Fate is wonderful.

through the wooden door.

Yan Jiu saw Tao Banxian in the wheelchair.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

"I dare not!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

Netizens couldn't help laughing at Bronze Mirror's begging for mercy.

[Old Cousin, Old Cousin, save my Cousin! 】

[Vivid, vivid, and to the point. 】

【Indenaline.jpg】

[I can't laugh anymore Hhhh. 】

[Didn't you still be embarrassed just now?I advise you not to jump around in front of Lord Jiu, be honest this time! 】

[People, just listen to advice. 】

[The comment area has become a large-scale ridicule scene. 】

If the camera is on.

Netizens can see that the bronze mirror is pressed and beaten by the doll, punch after punch, and the punch is in place.

Weak fists contain infinite power.

The doll didn't stop beating until Yan Jiu beckoned. It raised its chin and stood above the bronze mirror with its hips akimbo.

The bronze mirror made it regain its confidence.

This is the right way to go abroad!

Yan Jiu walked to the door and knocked politely: "Open the door, let's talk about how to deal with your funeral."

She was very straightforward.

It was so straightforward that Tao Banxian exclaimed in amazement.

The things outside the house actually knew about him on the Internet, and they could even imitate Yan Jiu's voice.

this moment.

Tao Banxian has already regarded the various situations outside the house as the self-directed and self-acted by that thing.

He wisely chose to cover his ears.

Yan Jiu jumped up and stood on the wall to discuss with someone: "In order to prevent me from being suspected of burglary, you'd better take off your hands over your ears."

She was not angry at Tao Banxian's behavior of closing his eyes and listening. Anyone who was approached by dirty things in the middle of the night would be tense and suspicious of everything.

Tao Banxian didn't dare to open his eyes.

Until his sister came out of the room.

"Brother, it's a beautiful sister!"

Tao Banxian subconsciously protects Tao Xiaomei.

Then he looked in Yan Jiu's direction.

After seeing Yan Jiu.

Tao Banxian has already believed it to seven or eight percent. He firmly believes that nothing can imitate Yan Jiu's face.

[What do you mean, who is Master Jiu talking to? 】

[Is there someone in the room? 】

[Speaking of which, whose house is empty? 】

[There is the voice of the little sister. 】

[It sounds like Lao Tao's little sister's voice. 】

[It can't be such a coincidence! ? 】

【Master Jiu happened to come to Peach Blossom Village, and just happened to meet Tao Banxian from Peach Blossom Village? 】

[Off the scale! 】

【What did the little angel beat up at the door? 】

[Why doesn't Lord Jiu turn on the camera?Is there anything we high-level VIPs can't see?Scratch your ears and scratch your cheeks.jpg]

[I guess it's indescribable, just like the thing in the fog, everyone understands it. 】

[You said that. . .learn! 】

Yan Jiu closed the live broadcast room, and entered the foothold with a bronze mirror and dolls as cute as quails.

Tao Banxian brought out several plates of fruit: "The house is simple, thank you for your kindness."

talking room.

He looked at the bronze mirror.

The palm-sized bronze mirror is covered with traces left by the years, and the entire body is rusted to the point where no one can be seen.

Now there is still an inconspicuous corner cracked on the handle, so I can't see the horror at the beginning.

Tao Banxian knew that it was such a mirror that pulled out his heart and stuffed it back, which made him tremble with fear for half the night. He inevitably worshiped Yan Jiu who could easily subdue the mirror.

Yan Jiu picked up an orange: "You're welcome."

She looked at Tao Xiaomei, who was eagerly looking at the doll, and put the doll on her shoulder on the table.

Tao Xiaomei, who has never seen a toy before: "Beautiful sister, can I touch it?"

Yan Jiu only said, "Ask it."

Tao Xiaomei asked cautiously.

The doll sitting on the table was blown by a gust of wind and landed in Tao Xiaomei's arms.

Yan Jiu explained for the doll: "It agreed."

Tao Xiaomei was overjoyed.

Showing a child-like innocent smile.

Tao Banxian was very distressed.

He knew what he had to do.

(End of this chapter)