"I seriously suspect that the host is drunk or agitated. He's not a Taoist priest. How can you exorcise ghosts?”
"Wait a minute, I'm a newbie. Why are you guys talking about gods and ghosts?”
"Of course, the news of the new fickle netizens hiring Baidu to livestream their spirit has been deleted.”
"Isn't he too good at courting death? Hiss, unbelievable!"
"Isn't the main point about the streamer's insider information?”
"That's right! Where did the streamer get the information?"
"I'm afraid it's not fake."
"It's definitely fake!"
"Last night, we encountered a supernatural event. The probability of winning the lottery is already the same. Can a person win the lottery twice? And it's a continuous one?"
"Why do I have a bad feeling?"
"Bad premonition 1!"
"Add two!"
“......”
The netizens in the live streaming room did not believe Liu Xiaoling's words. After all, she was still scared silly last night. Tonight, she said that she wanted to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits. No matter how they looked at it, it was very unreliable!
However, Liu Xiaoling did not explain too much. She did not have the time to look at the bullet comments on the screen.
She raised her head and looked at a building that was not particularly tall.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath. His fair and smooth right hand couldn't help but touch his pocket.
The ten [Fire Sacrifice Talismans] in her trouser pocket were her trump card.
If one day she knew that the [Fire Sacrifice Talisman] was only for show
He didn't know how interesting his expression would be.
I reckon it will be regarded as unbearable
One of the dark moments in history!
"Are we going in?"
Li Xiaomo raised her phone to take a photo. She could not help but feel a little nervous as she asked curiously.
"Okay, let's go in!"
Many floors in the Chengding Group's building were rented out to some companies as office buildings.
After all, the market value of Chengding Group was only tens of billions, not hundreds of billions or even trillions.
Therefore, it was impossible for the employees of Chengding Group to occupy so many floors.
Under such circumstances, they could only rent some floors to other companies.
As for why he wanted to build a building and treat it as a burden?!
This may be a common problem for many old entrepreneurs
When they were rich, they liked to build a taller building.
Therefore, Liu Xiaoling and Li Xiaomo
He easily snuck in.
The staff at the front desk thought that they were employees of some unknown company.
......
At the same time, on one of the floors of the Chengding Group building, the surveillance camera in the corridor suddenly turned into a snowflake.
The security guards in the monitoring room were stunned.
But before they could get up and go over to see what was going on
The screen returned to normal.
This made him even more confused.
Perhaps it was a normal situation?
After all, the equipment is old
It was very normal.
What they didn't see was a vengeful spirit walking on tiptoes, wandering around the corridor expressionlessly.
Moreover, this vengeful spirit had a purpose. It knew very well where it should go.
Its gaze seemed to be able to pierce through the walls.
Finally, its gaze locked onto a direction!
" Li Chun!!!"
A hoarse voice full of resentment came out of [Hanged Ghost]'s mouth. Its memories of its previous life were very clear, and its current rationality was also very clear.
Although it was extremely angry, it still managed to maintain its rationality!
Because its master had said that if its rationality went berserk and it lost control…
It would directly strip it of its ghost state!
It had already died once.
He didn't want to 'die' again.
In an office less than a hundred meters away from Hanged Ghost, a bald middle-aged man with a big belly sneezed heavily."Achoo!"
His greasy face was full of confusion. He wiped his nose and muttered in puzzlement,"Did you catch a cold? It shouldn't be. It's such a hot day. How could he have caught a cold for no reason?”
He suddenly shivered for no reason. He felt that the air around him was a little cold.
Could it be that the air conditioner was a little too low?
Just as he slowly stood up and moved his fat body to get the air conditioner remote control.
He glanced at the French window from the corner of his eye.
However, it was such a casual glance
However, it made his hair stand on end!
It was as if he had been placed in an ice cellar!
The bald middle-aged man's forehead was covered in sweat as he stared at the French windows in front of him.
Fear and disbelief appeared on his face.
"Illusion? Or are you dreaming?"
He pinched himself quietly.
Pain surged into his brain.
"You, you, you!"
His voice trembled as he questioned,"Aren't you already dead?”
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