Paranormal I was broadcast live in a mental hospital Chapter 180

Su Xiaobai walked over and stood behind Ye Hong.

It was one meter away from Ye Hong.

Familiar distance.

A long time ago, he had been staying behind Ye Hong.

Now, and in the future, it’s the same …

Yuding is a twelve cultivators headed by Li Qingquan.

Looking at Ye Hong, and then at the jade lotus on the ground.

It’s very tangled.

None of them could put themselves in their place.

The Jade Lotus has no murderous intent towards them now, which can be seen from the expression of the Jade Lotus on the ground.

They don’t understand what the hell Jade Lotus is thinking…

That doesn’t matter anymore, though.

Now Ye Hong is in charge.

They also knelt down one after another.

Pleaded with Ye Hong.

“Mr. Ye, we will be your slaves in the future, and we will never have the slightest intention of betrayal… We’ll let you into this fog and explore… I don’t hesitate to give my life…”

Face the pleas of these people.

Ye Hong just said; “Don’t worry.”

Li Qingquan: “…”

He could understand these three words, but he couldn’t understand them.

However, he still knelt on the ground and did not speak.

At this time, the cultivators in Chuzhou were very excited.

“Mr. Ye… Can’t turn over them, their soul blood was in your hands before, and they dare to give birth to two hearts, these guys are unfamiliar dogs, let’s kill them all. ”

“Mr. Ye, leave it to us, these Yuding cultivators have a deep blood feud with us… We want revenge. ”

The cultivator of Chuzhou looked excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

In their opinion, they are in the same camp as Ye Hong, and they can naturally enjoy the fruits of victory.

In their opinion, their status is higher than that of the jade lotus.

After all, the Jade Lotus can only kneel and they can stand.

In their opinion, next, Ye Hong will lead them to revive Chuzhou, so that Chuzhou will not be bullied and become a force not to be underestimated among the twenty cities…

But…

Face them.

Ye Hong was not fundamentally different from the cultivator facing Yuding.

“Don’t worry.”

Everyone in Chuzhou: “…”

They looked at each other, and they also didn’t understand.

However, looking at Li Qingquan and the others kneeling on the side, it was very arrogant…

Yu Mei also noticed that there was something different in this atmosphere.

Ye Hong’s attitude was a little ambiguous.

And that, something is coming.

This reminded Yu Mei of the same sentence Ye Hong said in the first live broadcast, something is coming.

Next, there is the audience in Chuzhou, the first time to see the picture of a ghost…

This?

Is it still the same?

……

Ye Hong did not speak.

No one around spoke.

It was quiet.

The silence is suffocating.

Like death, it’s breathless.

A lot of people want to be able to hear a little voice…

It relieves that depressing feeling.

Their wishes came true.

Really, there was a voice coming out.

The source of the sound comes out of the fog.

The fog is white.

There is something black.

Hundreds of black things.

That black thing is not human.

Nor is it a creature.

She is black, like an energy body.

Whether it was a cultivator of Yuding or a cultivator of Chuzhou, the fear was incomparable.

Basic theory.

What is in the fog does not appear in the scope of human life.

Only by going deep into the fog will you be punished by those monsters.

If you don’t get close, you’ll be fine…

But at this time, it is obvious that such a rule has been broken.

Something actually appeared out of the fog.

They remembered what Ye Hong said: “Don’t worry”

Could it be that what Ye Hong said about not being anxious meant knowing that this black energy body would appear from the fog.

……

“Mr. Ye Hong will subdue this ghost.”

This is an instinctive judgment of the crowd.

Thereupon.

Their hearts are bigger, and their boldness is bigger.

Finally, those black things all came out of the fog

I seem to be very curious about this “new world”.

They looked at each other, and then, again, the people around them …

“Hiss, hiss, hiss!” sound.

From the body of this energy body.

“Ominous sound.” Li Qingquan clenched his fists deadly.

This hissing sound.

Like death, is this a curse, or is it a prophecy?

Also, how do these things really exist?

In his panic and doubts.

Those hundreds of black energy bodies moved.

They rise and then float in the air.

So, covering the sky and the sun, those black energy bodies in the air, blocking the light.

And then…

Their form has also changed.

It was originally an elongated, irregular energy body.

Now the rules that began to change became square.

This……

It’s like a TV.

Yes, hundreds of televisions float in the air.

……

“What kind of thing is this…”

Everyone was puzzled.

However, turning into the shape of a TV set makes them feel a lot less afraid.

Yu Mei looked at all this.

She remembered something.

“Won’t you?” Yu Mei swallowed a mouthful of spit.

“The four unknowable ghosts… It’s conditionally formed… This…… Wouldn’t it…”

Yu Mei subconsciously denied her guess.

Immediately after, something appeared!

The speculation that had just been denied turned out to be true.

“Rustle, rustle” sound.

It’s like the wave beating of an old TV.

And then…

A picture appears.

A well.

A man stands next to a dry well and is “killing”

The victim was a woman with long hair.

The man cruelly pushed the woman into the well.

A woman.

A Fuso woman to be precise.

Comb your hair in front of the mirror.

It’s a very eerie atmosphere.

Hundreds of TVs are playing the same picture…

This Fuso woman, wearing a kimono, looks very gentle…

The screen turns.

Aim at the doorway of this room.

There is a little girl.

This little girl is expressionless, it seems to be a mother and daughter, and the little girl who is the daughter is watching her mother comb her hair…

After that.

It’s a series of numbers…

Also, the dense Fusang text.

Roughly speaking, this mature woman, called Shizuko, successfully predicted the eruption of the volcano…

After that.

An even more bizarre picture emerged.

A man, covered with a layer of white cloth on his head, stood stiffly on the edge of the wilderness, stretched out his fingers, pointed to the side…

Follow his finger and look over.

It was a well.

It’s the well that appears at the beginning.

As the distance gets closer, I can finally see the specific appearance of this well.

I don’t know how long the well has existed, it is simple and dark, and I feel uncomfortable at a glance…

Ultimately…

The shot starts, pulls out … Pull away…

An eye appears on the screen.

It was an extremely terrifying eye.

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