When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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The room gets darker and colder as you go in, and the light is pitifully sparse.

Da da da.

They stepped on the stairs one by one, going downstairs.

It was too dark all around.

Qian Ling was afraid of falling, and subconsciously reached out to support the wall, but You Heng took his hand first.

Qian Ling retracted his hand, but You Heng held the ground tightly, he didn't break free, he just had to be led away like this.

In order to avoid the accelerated decay of the corpse, a thick door stands in front of the ice cellar hidden underground to isolate the air temperature from the ground.

The man in white raised his bloodless hand and pushed the heavy door open.

A gust of white mist rolled over with a coolness.

Followed by a faint stench, it was the smell produced by the decay of the muscles after the corpse died.Even low-temperature storage can only slow down the decay of the corpse.

Qianling frowned uncomfortably.

The man in white turned on the light bulb by the wall, and the light hit his expressionless face, his eyes rolled quietly, looking at several people, "They're all inside."

"Thank you."

You Heng passed by him, as if he was automatically immune to this smell, he walked to the table where the corpse was placed, and lifted the white cloth neatly with his hand.

He clicked his tongue in disgust.

Qian Ling followed his line of sight and looked at the corpse on the table. After just one glance, he felt chills all over. He broke away from You Heng's hand and took a few steps back.

Consistent with Master Xue's words, the eyes of the corpse in front of him protruded, the tongue fell out, and there was a strangle mark on the neck with deep bone visible.

"That's why you're scared?"

You Heng's tone was filled with a bit of a smile, "Wait, if you see other weirder ones, won't you be scared to cry?"

"I," Qian Ling explained bravely, "I'm just not used to it yet."

The black hair was slightly disheveled against the cheeks, and that beautiful face was completely pale from fright, but this fragility would make people feel more pitiful.

Although You Heng really wanted to tease him again, but in this low-temperature environment, people with poor physique are prone to catch cold, so he resisted the urge to speed up the inspection of these corpses.

You Heng checked the corpse up and down.

"There is no other trauma, the only wound is this strangle mark on the neck." You Heng took the flashlight handed over by the disciple, and turned the corpse's head to one side, "This evil spirit is quite ruthless in attacking people, even if they die It’s not enjoyable, if you try harder, your bones will probably be broken.”

You Heng used the same method to examine another corpse.

A large hole was dug out in the abdomen of the corpse. Although it was roughly stitched up with needles and threads, the scar extending from the abdomen to the chest looked like a huge centipede lying on the stomach.

The contents that were randomly stuffed could be vaguely seen in the wound on the abdomen.

Qian Ling couldn't bear it anymore, with a pale face, feeling the food for breakfast churning in his stomach, turned around and ran out of the ice cellar.

He leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.

"It's not bad to last for so long."

A gloomy voice sounded, and Qian Ling subconsciously turned her head to find the source of the voice.

In the shadow between the stairs and the door, stood a man in ancient costume, an unknown person.

When he met Shang Qianling's gaze, his expression froze for a moment.

"Can you see me?"

Qian Ling replied subconsciously, "Why can't I see it?"

Excitement flashed faintly in the eyes of the man in ancient costume, he waved to Qianling, "Come here, I'll tell you why."

Qian Ling inexplicably felt a chill on his back, he took a step back, and he had never seen the person in front of him, "Who are you?"

The man in ancient costume seemed very dissatisfied with his performance.

"What are you afraid of?" The man took a step forward, "I have been trapped in this ghost place for so many years, and finally someone can see me."

"Why don't you just stay and stay with me?"

When the man in ancient costume rushed towards him, when the lights flickered, Qian Ling saw that there was no shadow behind him at all.

At this time, Qian Ling finally realized belatedly that the person standing in front of him might not be a living person at all, but a male ghost who had been dead for an unknown amount of time.

Qianling's legs trembled uncontrollably because of fear, and he couldn't even lift his feet to escape, so he could only let a cold force throw him to the ground.

Different from the feeling You Xuan gave him, this chill was more disgusting and greedy, sucking every inch of his exposed skin.

Qian Ling only felt that the power in his body was constantly passing away, so fast that he couldn't even shout out.

Due to lack of strength, Qianling's cheeks were as white as a handful of fresh snow, and the black hair behind her ears had all fallen down, and the top button of the blue cheongsam was also loosened due to the tugging. The black and white blending picture is beautiful It looks like a richly colored oil painting.

The male ghost in ancient costume controlled his hands, pressed his breath against his ears, and said with a smirk: "Little lady, you call me a gentleman, and I will let you go for now, how about it?"

Qianling frowned delicately.

The other party was not in a hurry to urge him, but approached little by little, entangled with his fingers, neck and more secretive positions in a charming and ambiguous manner.

There is no escape.

Qianling struggled to even drag a finger. After realizing this, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, tears rolled in his eyes, and even the tip of his nose was red.

It's really unsatisfactory to end this dungeon like this.

System 663: [ask You Xuan for help. 】

Qian Ling widened his eyes.

What to do.

He used to only see You Xuan as a scourge, asking him for help, Qian Ling couldn't figure out what to do.

System 663: [Follow your intuition. 】

After the system finished saying this sentence, no matter how much Qian Ling yelled, he would not say another word.

It is probably related to the regulations he said earlier.

As a live broadcast assistant, 663 has given players too much water. If someone reports him, he will be forcibly unbound and formatted.

Come by instinct?

Qian Ling focused on the surrounding environment again, he couldn't see You Xuan, but the system reminded him that You Xuan must be nearby.

The male ghost seemed dissatisfied with his distraction.

His fingers hooked Qianling's hair intentionally or unintentionally, and with a little force on his fingertips, there were light or deep red marks on his fair and flawless cheeks.

"Have you considered it? Little lady."

Qian Ling's eyelashes trembled, and the look of fear on his face was so attractive.

"Impossible, I have someone I like."

A few terrifying veins suddenly burst out on the male ghost's face, as if his favorite treasure had been taken away, he said angrily, "I found you, and I don't allow others to take you away. Tell me quickly, yes! who?"

Qian Ling kept her mouth tightly shut, unwilling to speak.

He felt that the strength in his body was stripped away, and his fingers were so cold that there was no temperature. It didn't hurt very much, but his consciousness began to blur.

The male ghost scolded: "Tell me who it is, or you will die here."

Qian Ling whispered: "You Xuan..."

The moment the voice fell, Qian Ling felt that the strength that had been pressing on her body suddenly disappeared.

A horrified look appeared on the male ghost's face, and the invisible force tore his whole body in all directions. Before the ashes disappeared, he only uttered two short syllables, "Cthulhu..."

Another familiar chill penetrated from his collar, and he re-searched every place that the male ghost touched.

It seems to be erasing the unclean traces left on it.

His fair skin was so red that it was about to bleed.

Qian Ling was still guilty of telling a lie, her head was in a state of confusion at the moment, unable to react.

The chill carried by You Xuan is subdued, except for the first encounter, he does not absorb the energy from Qian Ling, and even under his comfort, Qian Ling feels strangely at ease.

"Thank you."

The chill that had been wandering around his body seemed to pause for a moment, as if responding to him.

After realizing this, Qianling solemnly said: "Thank you for saving me, but it's a pity that I can't see you for the time being."

At this time, footsteps came from the stairs behind him.

The chill, like the tide, faded away again.

Qian Ling turned around slowly.

The man in white who led them looked down at Qian Ling, holding a desk lamp in his hand, his eyes wandered over Qian Ling's body, his expression became a little obscure.

Only then did Qian Ling lower his head, and under the light, he found that his clothes were wrinkled out of shape, his collar was open, and on Luo's exposed arms, apart from the dust rubbed on the ground, there were also finger prints of different sizes .

If there is another person standing next to him, it will be impossible to clean it completely.

Qianling's cheeks flushed instantly, and he opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.

The man in white took the initiative to speak, "Who did you see?"

"what?"

Qian Ling froze for a moment, but didn't immediately understand what he meant.

The man in white walked down the last step and knelt down in front of Qian Ling. The warm yellow light shone on his face, but it didn't add much vitality to him.

"You can see ghosts, right? Who attacked you here just now?"

Qian Ling didn't even understand himself, why he suddenly saw ghosts.

System 663 reminded him: [Have you forgotten?In the card drawing session, you have drawn the 'Spiritual Eye' card.

It does not need to be triggered actively. When the environment meets the trigger conditions, it will be automatically turned on. After it is turned on, all unknown things can be detected. 】

The ice cellar was originally a most yin location, and the unknown things here included ghosts.

Qianling: "..."

What kind of tasteless reward is this! !

It's so deceitful.

The man in white was still waiting for Qianling's answer.

Qian Ling said: "I only know that he is wearing ancient clothes and he is a tall man."

The man in white nodded.

"It's him."

Qian Ling asked reflexively, "Do you know him?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. Although the white-clothed man in front of him looked dead, but he looked only in his early twenties, how could he know a ghost who had been dead for an unknown time?