The grandfather of the entertainment industry arrives

Chapter 216
At this time, people who were watching the live broadcast also noticed something unusual in the room.

"What's the matter? Why do I feel that the room is darker."

"Ditto, can't there really be ghosts?"

"Goosebumps are popping up, why do I have to watch this kind of stuff late at night, ahhhhhhh!"

……

In the live broadcast, the man wearing a skull mask slowly moved the pen in his hand.

"It moved, could it be a ghost coming?"

"So fast, doesn't it mean that it is difficult to invite the pen fairy? It can't be fake, right?"

"Whether he is real or not, even if he is fake, the atmosphere is not bad. The young man's acting skills are worthy of reward."

"Upstairs, are you here to be funny?"

"Quickly ask questions, quickly ask questions, I heard that as long as you ask how Bixian died, ghosts will appear, just thinking about it is exciting."

"Oh my god, it's so exciting, the adrenaline is so excited."

……

The people watching the live broadcast didn't realize that a crisis was coming, one or two stared at the computer screen in anticipation and fear.

As for Yueliu Yinxie, they were also looking at the man in the live broadcast, but unlike ordinary people, they had already seen a black shadow wandering behind the man, and it slowly took shape.

The hair was so long that it was dragged to the ground, just like the seaweed under the water. Once it touched it, it would be life-threatening.

The long hair blocked the appearance of the ghost, but judging from the sharp nails of her protruding hands, one could still feel the danger of the ghost.

The image of this ghost is like the image of a female ghost in an ordinary ghost movie, but it is different from the movie, the movie can never express this kind of eerie, real feeling of panic from the heart.

The deadly live broadcast man seemed to sense that what he was waiting for was coming, and asked the first question excitedly: "Pen Xian, do you know who I am?"

The pen in the man's hand turned and drew the words "Gao" and "Liang" in sequence.

The man became even more excited, even with a mask on, he couldn't stop his excitement: "You can see, the pen fairy really circled my name, it seems that the pen fairy really deserves its reputation, next I will Ask useful questions."

People who watched the live broadcast were as excited as this man.

"Ask him if he is a man or a woman?"

"There's no need to ask such a simple question. According to my experience, pen fairies are generally female ghosts."

"Upstairs, your experience is probably just watching a few more movies. If I really want to ask, why don't you just ask her how she died."

As soon as this person's words came out, the bullet screen became even more crazy, almost like swiping the screen, asking the anchor to ask how Bixian died.

The man held the pen distractedly while staring at the barrage on the computer. Seeing this, there was no trace of fear in his tone, but he became more excited: "Okay, let's ask this question."

The man's throat choked, and he swallowed: "Pen Xian, Bi Xian, how did you die?"

There seemed to be a moment of silence in the air, and the air-conditioning in the room was getting heavier and heavier. The man rubbed his arms, but the goosebumps still kept coming out.

At this time, the pen in his hand started to move, and the pen automatically circled two words: suicide, suicide.

"Suicide, why did you commit suicide?" The man seemed to be unaware of the strangeness in the room, and ran towards his death.

The pen moved again, and two words were circled again: 游, 游.

"What game?" The man seemed to want to get to the bottom of it.

At this time, the pen in his hand began to disobey him, and he began to paint indiscriminately.

"What's the matter? Pen fairy, you haven't answered my question yet." The man hurriedly used his other hand to control the right hand holding the pen, and asked eagerly on the other side.

However, the pen still didn't listen to his orders, and continued to scribble.

At this moment, the man staggered from his hand, and he threw himself onto the table, the mask on his face was not secure, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The man's appearance was revealed, he was just an ordinary young man with a pale complexion.

He let out a cry of pain, and a little nosebleed came out.

"What's the matter, blood came out of me." The man said angrily, with a force in his hand, he threw the pen that had stopped at some point to the ground.

The man didn't care about the pen, but stood up and walked around the room, looking for tissues.

When he found the tissue, blocked the nosebleed, and returned to his seat, he found that the bullet screens on the computer were one after another.

"Anchor, anchor, look at the piece of paper on your desk."

"Anchor, you're done this time. The pen fairy is going to send someone away. You even lost your pen."

"Look at the paper on your desk."

"Blood soaked in."

"Ah, it's scary."

……

At this moment, the man finally noticed something was wrong, and looked back at the table, only to see a pool of blood-red marks left on the piece of paper on the table.

This is the blood shed when he was hit on the nose just now.

The white paper, coupled with the blood-red blood, gave people a shocking feeling for some reason.

Especially the strangest thing was that all the blood from the man's nose flowed to the same place, and this place was a dead letter written on the white paper.

The blood soaked the word "death" and spread to the surrounding area, but the shape that flowed out looked a bit like a human.

The man couldn't sit still, and stood up in a panic, with a look of fear on his excited face, and he stumbled to find the pen he had thrown away.

Finally, he found the pen again under the table. The man held the pen, put it on the white paper, and muttered: "Pen Xian Bi Xian, please go back, please go back, please go back..."

The man didn't know how many times he repeated it until he found nothing weird in the room.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and so did those who watched the live broadcast.

But just as they breathed a sigh of relief, the candle went out.

The room suddenly darkened.

In order to create a terrifying atmosphere, the man did not turn on the lights in the room at all, but only lit two candles.

Now that the candles are extinguished, boundless darkness pours in. Except for the light on the computer screen, all the man can see is black, as black as ink, with a gloomy and cold air, which makes the man feel the darkness. There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes looking at him, dark and weird!
At this time, the barrage on the computer had stopped, because the people who were watching the live broadcast also found another problem. The timid people wanted to turn off the live broadcast, no matter what they did, even if they turned it off. The computer's power supply and the computer's screen are still on, but the live broadcast cannot be turned off.

"It must be too windy." The man comforted himself reluctantly, and touched the light switch on the wall with both hands, but no matter what he did, the light just didn't turn on.

There was already a lot of cold sweat on the man's forehead, and the cold sweat had already wet his back, as if he had just come out of the water.

He took out the lighter from his bag, trying to light the candle again, but the candle was finally lit.

The panic in the man's heart seemed to have disappeared a little. After wiping off a cold sweat, he raised his head, but suddenly screamed in fright.

A black head appeared opposite him, with long hair dragging on the ground, and red sharp nails exposed outside.

"Ah!" The man yelled in fright, grabbed the candle and threw it at Li Gui's body.

It is said that ghosts are afraid of fire, but this ghost stretched out its hand and caught the candle.

Li Gui Cancan laughed, and fed the burning candle into her mouth.

The sound of a ghost chewing came from this cold and silent space, like a hungry wolf in the wild tearing and gnawing on fresh meat.

The man was so frightened that he backed up several steps until he touched the wall, then followed the wall, and finally grabbed the doorknob.

He opened the door suddenly, thinking that he had escaped from the sky, but before he walked out, another black head appeared outside the door.

Wearing a blood-red bloody coat that seemed to be soaked in blood, the ghost slowly raised his head from the black hair that dragged the floor.

What kind of face should it be?Bloody, no, nothing at all.

On an empty face, there are no facial features, no eyes, ears, mouth and nose. It is empty, like a whiteboard, lined with jet-black hair, blood-colored red clothes, and the extreme contrast and fusion of the three colors. With this long and boundless night, the man who caused all this is almost going crazy.

"Go, go!"

"Come here!" Some part of the female ghost's face seemed to move, like a whiteboard with something twisting underneath.

At the same time, Li Gui's sharp claws hooked towards the man.

The man yelled again, and hurriedly backed away, his face was in a state of embarrassment, with tears streaming down his face, and he still had the virtue of being excited before.

"Please, Lady Ghost, please forgive me. I am blind and should not offend you. Your lord has a lot, please forgive me." The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.

Li Gui slowly put down his hand, but came to the man's side in an instant: "Come with me, come with me, hahahaha!"

Li Gui's sharp red nails caught the man's neck and lifted him up.

The man couldn't breathe, his face was flushed, blue and purple, and his hands and feet kept shaking.

In just a moment, Li Gui made a strong hand, and with a click, the man's neck showed a twisted arc, and the two protruding eyeballs still had the fear of dying.

Li Gui threw out the man's body, and it hit the wall like a piece of rotten meat.

At this time, no one had time to pay attention to the dead man, and naturally no one saw the strange smile on the man's back on the ground.

Li Gui walked to the computer slowly and leisurely, as if walking in a park.

Just as he got close to the computer, Li Gui's face suddenly moved in front of the computer's lens, and that whiteboard-like face without facial features appeared in front of all the people who were watching the live broadcast at the moment.

The eerie, weird voice sounded again: "Come in, come in and accompany me, hahahaha, come in and accompany me."

At this time, sitting in front of the computer desktop, those who watched the live broadcast but could not turn off the live broadcast, took a step back in fright at the same time, but could only look at the inside of their computer, and stretched out a skinny and pale hand.

It was exactly the same as what they saw in the live broadcast before, dealing with the man's hand.

A skinny and pale hand like a chicken's claw came to them in the blink of an eye, and those people didn't even have time to howl before they were grabbed into the computer by this hand.

At the same time, Yue Liuyin and Xie Ze's side was no different from other places.

The same pale and thin hand with sharp red nails kept approaching Yueliuyin and Xie Ze.

Xie Ze's hand moved slightly, Yuan Yijian came out in an instant, and Yue Liuyin grabbed him in time.

"There is an enchantment in that place, I don't know what is protecting it, we can't go in, now the opportunity has come."

Xie nodded, and Yuan Yijian, who had just appeared, disappeared again.

At this time, that hand had already stretched out in front of them, and there was a great attraction on it, even a person weighing four to five hundred catties couldn't break free, and could only be grabbed by that hand and sucked into the computer.

And Yue Liuyin and Xie Ze didn't struggle, and let the attraction bring them to the computer, or to that enchantment.

There was a flower in front of her eyes, and when she came back to her senses again, Yue Liuyin found that this place was no longer her quadrangle where the seasons were like spring and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

It was a gloomy and treacherous house. The place where she and Xie Ze were at the moment was in an embroidery building, like an ancient women's boudoir.

"What is this place? We should have entered the inside of the barrier." Xie looked around.

"It has indeed come in." Yue Liuyin walked to the door and opened the door of Xiulou. It was pitch black outside, only the moon above his head, emitting a ray of light, but it was not as cold and soft as before. With a hint of coldness.

Yue Liuyin looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and said lightly: "It seems that we have entered a different space."

"Different space, could it be that the thing behind it has such a great ability to carve out a space?" Xie Ze's eyes were slightly surprised.

"From the current point of view, it is indeed the case. It is no wonder that even I cannot enter the barrier set by that thing." Yue Liuyin smiled lightly, and walked out of the door of Xiulou .

Because it is not the barrier that blocks the entry of Yueliuyin, but this different space.

The divided space only listens to the master's orders, rejects all outsiders, and can even hide itself automatically.

Xie Ze came to her side in three steps and two steps: "Ayin, do you still remember what we saw on the forum, about the word game, and the anchor who played one-person pen fairy, dead The third question I asked Li Gui is also a game, I suspect that we have entered the game they said."

"Since it is a game, there must be rules of the game. It seems that we need to find the rules."

The embroidery building they were in was not big, Yue Liuyin and Xie Ze walked down the stairs.

While walking through a corridor, a voice came from the opposite side.

(End of this chapter)