She looked at the discussion of the netizens on the screen.
At first, he was still praising her.
After more people came in from behind.
It was all science talk.
Was there such a shortage of people in the supernatural field now? It's a waste of talent for a big white rabbit like the streamer to challenge this.
Her legs were so white! Oh no, this milk was really long.
[Oh my god, Sister Zhou and Little Daze are still alive. Someone actually dared to court death. Could it be the script?]
Legend has it that at midnight, if you knock on the bowl at the intersection, a ghost will come to eat!
[God Three, Ghost Four, you actually dared to light four incense sticks. If you wait for the incense to burn out and really eat the food inside, will you be possessed by a ghost?]
Why does this intersection look so familiar? I went to school here before, and I think someone died here before! At that time, he did not make a big deal out of it.
[Host, please don't die. Sister Zhou and Little Daze really met a ghost. We all saw it clearly.]
Mengmeng was also excited when she saw the traffic.
At this moment, she was not faking a smile.
It was all from the bottom of his heart.
She quickly sat down facing the camera.
He even placed his legs especially close to the camera.
He lit the incense.
He picked up his chopsticks and started tapping.
"Bang bang bang…"
The chopsticks knocked on the porcelain bowl.
The sharp sounds made Sister Zhou and the silly little sister's hair stand on end.
Broadcast this challenge.
They had seen this challenge online before.
It was said that…
Go to the intersection at midnight.
He took a bowl of white rice.
Put in four incense sticks.
She kept knocking on the incense stick with her chopsticks.
It could attract some wandering ghosts.
As for whether it was a good ghost or a malicious ghost, it was all random.
When the incense was burnt out.
The rice was already filled with the Yin energy of the wandering ghosts.
Finally, he ate his meal.
Then, he could enter the netherworld.
"Bang bang bang…"
The knocking sounds seemed to have knocked into their hearts.
The two of them sat by the roadside and quietly curled up.
A gust of wind blew past the intersection.
Zhou Xiaoyi silently observed the fragrance on the bowl.
She thought that there would always be signs before something went wrong.
The omen of the paper man was sound.
The old locust tree's omen was an illusion.
He just didn't know what the omen was.
Could they find an opportunity to escape in advance?
The two of them were extremely worried.
Meanwhile, Mengmeng, who was livestreaming, was watching the live broadcast.
The spammers were also so scared that they broke out in cold sweat.
[Host, look behind you.]
Look behind you, I'm coming for you ~
---I've searched. After eating the food here, I'll go to hell. It was better not to eat it for safety reasons.
--I think the ghost that the host summons must be a lecher, like me.
"Bang bang bang…"
Accompanied by the sound of knocking on the bowl.
Half of the incense stick had already been burned.
The length is different.
There was even one that was directly destroyed.
Zhou Xiaoyi stared at the remaining three incense sticks.
Two long and one short.
Slowly.
The sound of a car starting could be heard.
Then, the sound of a siren kept coming from beside his ears.
It was as if many cars had suddenly arrived at a crossroad.
But in fact, there was no car at the intersection.
Zhou Xiaoyi gestured for her little sister to listen.
In the end, Little Sister Dai nodded.
She heard it too.
The sound of bowls being knocked mixed with the sound of cars at the intersection.
The two of them looked around nervously.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew over from somewhere.
She only lingered in the small area where Mengmeng was streaming.
Mengmeng didn't believe in superstitions.
Therefore, he just thought that the night wind was cold.
He gestured for his assistant to take a jacket.
Then, she continued to knock on the bowl.
He knocked faster and faster.
It was as if she did not notice it.
His face was ashen.
Only his hands did not stop moving.
The popularity of the live broadcast room began to soar.
In just a short while, it had actually risen to hundreds of thousands of people watching online.
Mengmeng stared at the phone screen in a daze.
An ugly smile appeared on his stiff face.
Perhaps it was because of Zhou Xiaoyi and Dumb Little Sister.
Because of the live broadcast of the ghost encounter.
Therefore, the traffic this time was more than the two of them combined.
The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was flooded with comments.
Mengmeng couldn't even look at him.
But for the sake of popularity.
She kept knocking on the bowl.
- Did you hear anything? Or is it coming from my side? The streamer doesn't seem to hear it.
[No way, I think I heard something too!] Brother, it's too late to scare people.
Aiyo! Ancestor, please bless me. I think something will go wrong again this time.
- Did you see that? The host's face turned green. Did he see something?
It was said that one would only enter the netherworld after eating the rice in the bowl after knocking the bowl until the fragrance was exhausted! But the host had not eaten yet.
Didn't you see that she added a jacket? It was pure frozen. Let's continue watching.
Mengmeng did not notice the comments in the live broadcast room.
However, Little Sister and the other two who were cowering at the side.
However, he flipped through it word for word.
The two of them silently glanced in Mengmeng's direction.
Then, she hugged him while trembling.
It turned out that not only the two of them could hear the sound.
So that meant…
Something might happen.
Slowly.
Time passed.
The incense stick was already half-burnt.
It was still two long and one short.
The little girl clutched Zhou Xiaoyi's clothes tightly.
He gestured for her to lower her head.
Zhou Xiaoyi did not know what she meant.
He suddenly raised his head.
The environment in front of him became foggy.
She could see the cigarette on the bowl in the gray.
It slowly crawled into Mengmeng's nose.
Clouds of mist began to surround Mengmeng.
She could still see through the fog…
Many hideous faces were pressed against Mengmeng.
He lay on her back, shoulders, and legs.
The sound of the car slowly disappeared.
What followed was a few sharp giggles.
It was as if someone had driven here.
Then, he sat by the roadside and watched a show.
He sat beside them as if he was watching a show.
There were many cars and many people.
Suddenly!
Zhou Xiaoyi's head was pressed down by the little girl.
At the last moment when he lay down.
She saw a ball of mist beside Mengmeng.
It floated towards them.
The two of them lowered their heads.
Buried in his arms.
He looked at the live broadcast room.
He didn't think about anything. He didn't dare to think about anything.
They only felt a cool and slippery sensation on their backs.
It was as if something was gently caressing him.
The place he touched first felt itchy, then a sharp pain.
After the abnormality disappeared.
The two of them looked up at each other's back and neck.
A purplish-green mark appeared.
It was as if he had been scratched by something.
They felt that this place could not stay any longer.
However, if he left now.
Not only would the Union not let them off.
The police did not catch anything.
There would definitely be another round of questioning.
The two of them looked at Mengmeng's live-stream.
Then, he looked at the bush where Yu Xian was hiding.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。