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Chapter 49 Bringing Yin Spirits Back 'Home', Can't Do It = Breadcrumbs Fried Yin Spirits [1 more]

In a bunch of ridicule comments.

Yan Jiu knocked out familiar words.

[@狂神者者, friendly reminder, it’s still too late to quit the hospital. 】

[Are comments and likes broken up? 】

[Who dares to praise Master Jiu's comments now? Do you dare to leave an impression in front of Master Jiu! ? 】

["On the comments that I am not willing to take away after seeing it", only Master Jiu can move my heart. 】

In the live broadcast room.

"Atheists" have found Ward 403.

He pushed open the door without a handle.

One step in.

The pungent smell of disinfectant water spread over the surface.

He was a little puzzled.

This sick building has been abandoned for so long, why is the smell of disinfectant still so strong?
As if to cover up a certain smell.

He can't think about it.

These days, being stared at by inexplicable eyes made him physically and mentally exhausted and mentally tense, which made him want to lie down when he saw the bed now.

The "atheist" lifted the tilted hospital bed: "I will sleep first in the first half of the night, and you will be replaced in the second half of the night."

The tall, thin man nodded excitedly.

Look around like a curious baby.

There was no trace of fear at all.

Seeing the "atheist" lying directly on the hospital bed without bedding in the comment area, they admired it for a while.

[Sleeping on such a hard bed? 】

[Anchor's lumbar disc: It's okay, I'm fine, as long as you're happy. 】

[He can still fall asleep, I didn't expect it. 】

[Family, I am dizzy first! 】

[I was following the camera all the way and was afraid, lest something would come out, now I can finally catch my breath. 】

【^_^It’s too early to say. 】

[Look at this familiar smiling expression, click on the ID to see, it really is the Lord Jiu who made me obsessed. 】

[It's hard not to think too much about what's going to happen next. 】

Head-mounted cameras are placed on ledges.

The wide-angle lens is aimed at the door.

You can see half of the roof.

Under the dim light, netizens did not see any traces left by something dragging on the roof.

They're targeting "atheists" for this live broadcast.

There was a heated discussion.

at that time.

Yan Jiu turned off the phone.

She could have ignored the death of the "atheist", but the strangeness of the sick building made her interested.

There seems to be something good out there.

Just when Yan Jiu was wondering when to leave.

The little old man saw Yan Jiu who was looking at the outskirts of the city, and he didn't continue to argue with Jiang Azi.

Teleport to Yan Jiu's side.

The little old man is serious: "You can't go to that place."

Yan Jiu hadn't asked yet.

Jiang Azi wondered: "Why?"

The little old man said seriously: "There are two places in a radius of a hundred miles that make me feel threatened, and the place you saw is one of them."

God can feel threatened.

You can see its strength.

Jiang Azi was curious: "What about the other one?"

The little old man considered every word: "Know back to the forest."

Yan Jiu nodded thoughtfully.

Then go straight to the outskirts of the city.

The little old man who couldn't leave Huanyun Mountain stomped his feet anxiously, he couldn't stop him, and he couldn't chase after him.

It can only rely on Yan Jiu's strength.

Shortly after.

Yan Jiu landed near the sick building.

A card floated beside her.

As soon as Jiang Azi crawled out of the playing cards, Yan Jiu held his head tightly.

Yan Jiu said without doubt: "Be honest."

Jiang Azi's eyes widened: "You want me to watch you fall into danger and do nothing?"

She waved her hands.

Try to climb out of the shelter of the cards.

Yan Jiu suggested: "You can close your eyes."

Jiang Azi: "..." Just kidding, is this a question of whether to close your eyes or not? ?
Yan Jiu's expression remained unchanged.

The mountain gods are very afraid of Bingdong.

This shows that the things in the sick building should not be underestimated.

Jiang Azi is an earth-bound spirit, it's better not to show his face.

Yan Jiu collected the cards involuntarily, and put the card containing Jiang Azi into the inner pocket.

Walk leisurely towards the destination.

on the way.

Yan Jiu caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, she stopped in front of the red-clothed ghost with sutures on her head.

The evil spirit in red curled up and retreated, trying not to make her presence too obvious.

Yan Jiu counted: "Abducted and trafficked women during their lifetime, but their waists were cut by a seasoned opponent. In the end, they died of excessive blood loss, and their brains were taken out after death. I escaped from this nightmare not long ago, and now I am coming back with fear. , reluctant to make a fuss for the dead ghost? What a persistent and professional spirit."

Every time Yan Jiu said a word.

The red-clothed yin spirit who once appeared in the short video of "Atheist" Die Xian trembled once.

Yan Jiu threatened with cards in a friendly manner: "Look at you, you are here, how can you pass by the house without entering~"

next moment.

The ghost in red was forced to step into her nightmare.

Dilapidated sick building.

There was a deathly silence all around.

The construction imitated foreign hospitals.

The tallest sick building has a landmark building - a big clock with a broken second hand.

The sound of the wind is roaring.

The big bell wailed.

Play a symphony of terror.

A soft sigh blew past the ear of the red-clothed ghost.

She was suddenly frightened and her scalp went numb.

It seems to have returned to the moment when the soul witnessed its own body being peeled off by a scalpel and the beating brain was taken out.

The sound of the human body being cut, dismembered, and stitched seemed to hover in her ears again.

Yan Jiu sighed and said, "Relax, don't be too nervous when you go back to your own home."

The ghost in red wants to cry but has no tears.

Can't beat it.

Escape and can't escape.

She really wanted to destroy herself at this moment.

She is willing even if she is out of her wits.

Better than being prodded by a human.

at that time.

The night was very dark.

Dark clouds suddenly covered the moon.

Boundless thick darkness.

It is the blackness that cannot be cut or cut by the dawn.

Yan Jiu stopped in the wide area half surrounded by sick buildings, looked up at the big clock in front of him.

The hour hand always points at 12 o'clock.

No more, no less.

She calculated the ward where the "atheist" was, rolled her eyes, and was about to pretend to enter.

A reddish plant emerges from the ground.

The originally harmless rhizome wobbled, suddenly showing a gluttonous posture, and rushed straight in Yan Jiu's direction.

Yan Jiu immediately jumped away.

Hiding behind the red-clothed Yin Ling.

Yan Jiu covered her eyes: "It's so scary."

The red-clothed ghost pierced by a rhizome: "!?"

Yan Jiu doesn't hide in the east, nor in the west.

He just hid behind the red-clothed Yin Ling.

the end.

Yan Jiu showed a research face as if looking at a rare thing: "It's rare for plants to become spirits, and it's even rarer to devour ghosts. I'm more and more curious about how you formed~"

The red-clothed ghost had a ferocious face.

Before being torn apart by rhizomes.

The red-clothed Yin spirit was angry at himself for not being greedy.

She can escape the nightmare, why should she come back?
this moment.

Yin Ling's three souls and seven souls were swallowed up.

There is no resentment in the whole body.

The red clothes that symbolize power have faded, and she has been reduced to an ordinary white-clothed ghost.

Yan Jiu praised: "It's not ga, it's not bad."

Her words were full of sincerity.

It made the Yin Ling's thin soul body even thinner.

Yan Jiu looked at Rhizome like a referee: "Uh, did it show mercy?"

Yinling in white: Could it be because I am strong?

Yan Jiu looked contemptuously at the rhizome that had grown stronger after eating: "Come on, give it a middle finger."

The ghost in white shook his head wildly.

She was not instigated by Yan Jiu.

And make unrefined and beating gestures.

see.

Yan Jiu's eyes gradually became kinder, and his words became more gentle: "If I can't do it, I will perform a live show of frying Yinling with bread crumbs."

finally.

Encouraged by Yan Jiuai.

The Yinling in white raised her middle finger nervously towards the root.

rhizome:"……"

(End of this chapter)