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

Chapter 133 Are you here to take me to Zhang's house?

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133

Qian Ling picked up her own shoes beside the bed, and pulled out the paper under the insole with her hand.

He put it under his nose and smelled it, but there was no smell.

Only then did Qian Ling spread out the paper, on which was drawn a complex magic circle, as well as some requirements and steps for opening the magic circle.

This piece of paper was found in Zong Nuo's room.

Qian Ling didn't know anything about these things, so he originally wanted to hand this piece of paper to You Heng, who would definitely be more useful than him, but Qian Ling looked at the metal anklet on his ankle.

He can't go out at all now, let alone hand things over to You Heng.

But now that there is no one around, You Xuan can only exist in a void state, and there is no way to have more contact with him.

Qian Ling had slept for a long time before, and now he couldn't sleep. Most of the content on the bullet screen was something he couldn't understand, so he could only focus on this piece of paper again.

——Invite the soul array, summon different evil spirits according to the strength of the people who set up the array.

This is similar to another kind of contract.

The evil spirits who choose to come from the formation agree to be driven by default, fulfilling the wish of the person who started the formation.

Therefore, there is a high probability that there will be no evil spirits in this kind of formation for losing money, or even if you are unlucky, you will directly summon evil spirits with impure thoughts and directly devour the people who start the formation.

And the wife of Mr. Xue who died used this kind of formation, but although the attracted evil spirits agreed to help her fulfill her wish, they chose to attack her first.

Then why did You Xuan remind him?

Qian Ling said: "Do you want to be summoned by me?"

The coolness blew again, and passed through the back of Qianling's neck, as if a big hand rubbed the side of his neck, agreeing to his question by default.

But here comes the problem-

Qian Ling didn't know what to do next.

Just when he was in a daze, the coolness came down from the side of his neck and rolled onto his fingers, followed by a tingling pain on his little finger.

Qianling frowned.

A drop of scarlet liquid overflowed from the fingertips, and blood beads the size of red beans rolled down onto the formation on the paper.

In an instant, the light flourished, illuminating the entire room.

The coolness wrapped around Qianling's little finger gradually turned into substance, and he looked down.

In the room where he was supposed to be the only one, there was another figure, handsome and handsome with slender raised eyebrows, under the straight bridge of the nose... with his head down, thin lips wrapped around his fingertips.

The coolness has a moist touch, like the mucus spit out by reptiles, mixed with the numbness of the wound on the fingertips.

Qian Ling's eyes widened, and she hastily withdrew her hand, her heart beating a little faster, and she spoke in a panic.

"You Xuan?"

And the other party seemed to touch his lips with unfinished intentions, and stared at Qianling's fingertips with cold and inorganic dark eyes.

The warm yellow light wraps the delicate fingers, with a little water vapor, and the light reflection of bright colors seems to be covered with a thin layer of enamel.

The wound on the fingertips is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qian Ling also noticed this, but his attention fell more on the young man in front of him.

He had seen You Xuan's face in the photo, and he had seen You Xuan once in the ice cellar that day as a dungeon reward, but the feeling was different from what he saw in front of him.

This time he could clearly feel that You Xuan was in front of his eyes. If he ignored the unusual body temperature and the lack of shadow behind him, he could even mistakenly think that the other party was still alive.

"Why are you here?"

What Qian Ling actually wanted to ask was why he suddenly appeared in such a way.

You Xuan said: "You summoned me, you can make a request to me."

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In the gloomy and oppressive interrogation room, Xue Chi kicked an adult man to the ground, his face furious, "What the fuck, do you know where that man took him?!"

The man shivered after falling to the ground, his forehead pressed against the cold concrete floor.A row of people squatting behind him took a sneak peek, and all lowered their heads in fear, not daring to move.

Xue Chi didn't fight in one direction, obviously he had a playful and playful appearance, and the violent young master's look on his face was not cultivated in a day or two.

"If you can't find anyone today, don't even think about going out."

In his eyes, as long as he can't get back the person he wants, then all these people are useless. Xue Chi's tone was cold, "Anyway, if I die here, no one will know if I just say something."

At this time, the door of the interrogation room opened, and several men in uniform came in. The person at the front said respectfully: "Master Xue, we have investigated the host named Yao Hezhou, including the real estate and shops under his name, including I've searched all the places I frequent, but I can't find him."

"However, it is said that there is also a man named Zong Nuo who disappeared with him. If there is no accident, the two of them should be together."

You Heng, who had been leaning on the side silently, changed slightly, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he remembered something.

Xue Chi scratched his hair irritably. He was always impatient, but now he was extremely irritable.

He looked back at the scum.

Since it can't help, there is no need to exist.

"Don't think that what I just said was just a joke with you," Xue Chi held out his hand, "Give me the gun."

The man in uniform paused, "Master Xue, you..."

Xue Chi didn't wait for him to react, directly pulled out the gun from his waist, loaded the bullet, pressed his finger on the trigger, and said, "Don't stop me, I'll take care of what's next."

In this place, the Xue family's influence is exaggerated, and no one is willing to make life difficult for their own jobs.

Xue Chi opened a stool, spread his legs apart, lowered his body, buried his face in the shadows, and raised his hands.

The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the head of the man lying on the ground in a panic, and his tone was stern, "Why don't I use you as a demonstration."

The man trembled like chaff in an instant, kowtowed repeatedly, and burst into tears, "I really don't know anything, please let me go!!"

Xue Chi clicked his tongue impatiently.

Just hearing a gunshot, everyone's heart shrank.

There was a gun hole smoking gunpowder in the wall.

The eyes of the man kneeling on the ground were tight, his trousers were covered with wet marks, and his mouth was open.

Xue Chi frowned in disgust, and put the muzzle of the gun on the man's head again, "I'll ask you one last time. If I don't say anything else, it's not the wall that bloomed this time."

"I, I remembered," the man trembled, "Zong Nuo is a lunatic, he only wanted to use formations to invite those ghosts out, after we discovered his ability, we lied to him that he wanted to A lot of money to build an exclusive palace.

Now that the palace is more than half completed, if I'm not wrong, he should be there now. "

Xue Chi pulled him up from the ground, and said, "Take us there, if he's not there, you're finished."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the other criminals present, and felt that such a person was just wasting air alive.

He said to the man in uniform: "Do you know how to do such disgusting crimes?"

"I know," the man said to his subordinates behind, "Take all these people down, and beat up those who are dishonest."

"Okay, I don't have time to listen to you talking about scenes." Xue Chi said: "Give me some people, I have to find people myself."

Xue Chi didn't make any pauses, and was about to leave with the people, when he turned around and found You Heng was still leaning against the wall thinking.

Xue Chi said impatiently: "Will you go or not? If you don't go, don't delay my rescue."

He wished that You Heng would not come, so that no one could take the credit with him. Thinking of the helpless Qian Ling, with tears in his eyes, thanking him softly when he saw him for the first time, he just felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling up.

He couldn't help but walk faster.

A group of people set off according to the route.

To say it is a palace, it is better to say that it is a huge building, standing in the desolate outskirts, bleak and lonely under the night, strange and gloomy.

Cool breeze.

Xue Chi shrank his neck involuntarily, raised his feet and continued walking, and he walked to the door of the building.

After he pushed hard, the scene in front of him stunned him.

And the people behind him were all dumbfounded, Xue Chi said: "What's the situation?"

The scene in front of them was the road they had walked not long ago.

Xue Chi didn't believe in evil, he stepped forward and opened the door again, but it was meaningless, and this scene happened again.

"It's these pretentious tricks again!" Xue Chi looked at You Heng cursingly, "You must have a way to deal with it?"

You Heng was noncommittal, but began to observe the surroundings, and his eyes finally fell on a pile of unremarkable stones by the roadside.

Stones are piled into a fixed shape.

He raised his foot and aimed at the pile of stones, and the stone rolled down with a kick, and the scene in front of him also fell to the ground with a loud crash.

"Okay."

The scene in front of me seems to have been transformed into the interior of the building. There is nothing inside the empty structure, making the whole space large and useless. The skylight above the head sprinkles the lonely moonlight, covering the entire glazed floor.

The sound of their footsteps on the ground forms echoes in the space.

Walk through the lobby, followed by a corridor.

The glass installed on both sides of the corridor can clearly see the red oleander planted outside the window, and the air is filled with a faint sweet smell, like sweet cream.

Xue Chi rubbed his nose.

The journey is very long, and the fragrance seems to be glued to it, and the deeper it goes, the stronger the fragrance becomes.

You Heng stopped in his tracks, "This taste is not right."

However, his voice was covered up by bursts of sucking sounds. You Heng raised his head, and the moonlight fell to the high platform in the distance. On the high platform, there were complex runes carved on it. The boy curled up like a god and closed his eyes. The eyes seemed to be asleep.

The satin-like black hair is covered with starlight, and the broken hair falls on the fair skin as if it is translucent. Although they are not far away, they seem to be far away in the sky, and they cannot be touched from a distance.

This kind of awareness made You Heng a little annoyed, he couldn't help but move a little closer.

The sleeping boy suddenly opened his eyelashes, like a butterfly about to fly, his eyes were filled with stars all over the night, bright and beautiful like a dream.

In an instant, it was like the warm light breaking through the clouds, falling on the snow-capped mountains, warming a pool of snow water, white and sweet.

The young man on the stage sat up slowly, his long hair fell down his round shoulders like quicksand, and the tulle was faintly moving. He opened his mouth, and his voice was as ethereal as a wind chime from ancient times, "You Heng, come here Take me home?"

[The author has something to say: Calvin wrote all night]

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