Crazy, you call this a new ghost hunter

There are only 2 to [-] people left in popularity, but almost no one speaks.

They are all watching the live broadcast of the day.

At this time, the extinguished red candle suddenly ignited.

A hint of greenness emerged from the flames.

Immediately afterwards, the flames all changed from red to green.

The whole room is green and gloomy.

Beside the bed, a dark shadow suddenly appeared.

Two pale hands stretched out from the shadows, absorbing the strange air around them.

The originally somewhat transparent arm gradually solidified.

Fang Yu frowned as if he had encountered something in his sleep.

"Fuck!! This red candle is a ghost!!"

"Fang Yu, wake up!!"

"You can possess ghosts, this weird level is at least C level!"

"Originally, my cultivation base was low, and I was still sleeping, so it's over."

……

In the live broadcast room, the water friends who hadn't slept broke out in a cold sweat.

Frantically brushing the barrage, hoping that Fang Yu would wake up soon.

Unfortunately, Fang Yu was still asleep, showing no sign of waking up.

"Elder Dazhi, wake up! A ghost appeared in Fang Yu's live broadcast room!"

A staff member ran to Elder Dazhi's room and slammed on the door, waking him up from his sleep.

Daoist Sanbao was also woken up by the staff at this time.

Although the two were very angry when they were woken up.

But after listening to the staff explaining the reason, a smile appeared on his face.

Come to the studio immediately.

"When Fang Yu exchanged his points for resources tonight, he didn't get any spiritual weapons."

"In other words, he only has the firework that he picked up during the day and can attack in groups."

"After all, player Fang Yu still suffers from ignorance."

"If it were a player from our Leiming Temple, he would first check to see if this thing is a ghost."

"Then it will be brought into the house."

Elder Dazhi wore his beard with a smile on his face.

Looking at the flickering green candle flames on the screen, and the dark shadow, he said unhurriedly.

In his opinion, Fang Yu must die.

Even if he was lucky enough to wake up in time and use the golden light talisman, he would still have to quit the show.

"That's right, our disciples of the Chuangxiao Sect will not make such low-level mistakes."

"These knowledge are all introductory courses, the foundation of the foundation."

"Fang Yu is too careless."

Master Sanbao nodded, and smiled at Elder Dazhi.

Eliminate Fang Yu earlier, and they won't be slapped in the face.

The two made a cup of strong tea each, and waited quietly for the two pale hands to pinch Fang Yu's neck.

"Guests, can you use the emergency button?"

The host whispered from the side.

The panic button connects to the microphone on the drone.

When the strange model was changing clothes, the host used it.

If it is used now, there is still a glimmer of hope to wake Fang Yu up and save him from the strange murderous hands.

However, the program group stipulates that guests are not allowed to remind the contestants in any form.

Otherwise, the player will be immediately disqualified from the competition.

The host thought over and over again, and handed over the decision-making power to Elder Dazhi and Daoist Sanbao.

Elder Dazhi and Daoist Sanbao glanced at each other, smiled slightly and said.

"If we start the mic now, no matter what the result is, Fang Yu will be eliminated."

"We are just live broadcast guests, and we cannot deprive the contestants of their right to choose. We can only wait and see what happens."

mock up!Let me make a fool of myself in public, and see if I don't beat you to death!

Get rid of Fang Yu with weird hands.

I vented my anger, but I didn't have to take any responsibility.

Elder Dazhi sneered in his heart.

But there was a embarrassed expression on his face, hypocrisy to the extreme.

"The reason for all these consequences is because Fang Yu's lack of ghost hunting knowledge."

"I didn't enter the ghost hunting school to learn, so I made such a mistake."

"Just as a negative teaching material for everyone, you must learn the knowledge of ghost hunting well."

"We still wish Fang Yu to wake up early and get out of danger."

The real person Sanbao even pushed the possible serious consequences onto Fang Yu himself.

The implication is that if an accident occurs, it will be caused by Fang Yu's lack of personal knowledge.

"Fuck, if you don't wake up Fang Yu now, you'll be dead in a while!"

"What the hell is this nonsense, people are going to die, and you are deprived of the right to choose?"

"Two cold-blooded bastards!! Didn't you just get slapped in the face a few times and make you look ugly, so you plan to die?"

"Disgusting, you two think we are fools! You think we can't see what you are thinking!"

"I*,****"

……

In the live broadcast room, water friends frantically scolded these two people with barrage.

A irascible brother directly scolded a string of asterisks.

Elder Dazhi and Daoist Sanbao watched the barrage without any reaction.

He watched helplessly as those pale hands solidified from phantoms into entities.

Slowly stretched towards Fang Yu's neck.

"Brothers! The rich bosses use the city of death in vain to attract people from other live broadcast rooms."

"Let them see what kind of people the elders of Leiming Temple and Xingxiu Temple are like!"

There are also sensible people in the live broadcast room, and they know that it is useless for them to brush up like this.

Only by mobilizing a large number of water friends and creating pressure from public opinion can these two bastards change their minds.

As soon as this remark came out, the water friends felt that it was reasonable.

A few wealthy friends immediately spawned a few dead cities.

Picking the girl's little mushroom: rewarding a dead city in vain

Magnetic Explosion Infantry Yang Xiansen: Rewarding a City of Death in vain

Tema's annoying: Rewarding a dead city in vain (Message: Using weird hands to kill a player is murder.)

……

City of Dead Dead is a station-wide broadcast.

A series of seven or eight banners flew over, instantly detonating all the live broadcast rooms.

It's past one o'clock at night now.

The other players are asleep.

Seeing that someone in Fang Yu's live broadcast room actually offered a reward to the dead city, and the comments were so explosive.

They all ran to Fang Yu's live broadcast room.

Seeing that the number is increasing, it is close to 50 people.

It's midnight.

So many people, almost including the living people of the whole station.

Elder Dazhi and Daoist Sanbao finally showed a look of panic on their faces.

Unexpectedly, the sand sculpture water friends came up with this method to rescue Fang Yu.

If there are only tens of thousands of people, they can use their resources to suppress public opinion.

But now there are tens of thousands of people, even if they have hands and eyes.

It's not something that can be suppressed in a while.

The Leiming Temple and Xingxiu Temple behind them will inevitably be pushed to the forefront.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

Reach out and press the red button on the table.

Even if Fang Yu couldn't die in a dream, it would be great to eliminate him personally.

Chapter 13 The Ghost Bride In her sleep, Fang Yu was in a spacious ancient house.

This house has three entrances and three exits. Not only are there many houses, but it is also equipped with corridors and a back garden.

The owner of the house is either rich or noble at first glance.

The courtyard is full of red lanterns and red silk.

On the wall of the main room, there are bright red happy characters.

People coming and going around are all wearing ancient costumes.

Congratulations to the owner.

It appears that this family is having a wedding.

Fang Yu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of others.

Finding that others can't find me at all, I seem to be a ghost.

"This dream is really strange. In this dream, it seems that I am the weird one."

Fang Yu said to himself, wandering casually in the courtyard.

When walking to the back garden.

I heard crying from inside a room.

Someone cried very sadly.

"Miss, put on your wedding clothes, your father is dead."

"Now only by obediently listening to my young master can you save your brother's life."

An old and sinister voice sounded, and the crying became louder.

"Why are you still standing there, wait for the lady to change clothes!"