I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from upstairs. The footsteps were loud and getting closer.
"Did you hear that? Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps coming from the second floor. Could the owner of the footsteps be a real ghost? Now please follow the anchor's camera to find out the truth!"
At this time, the staunch atheist anchor is still insisting on his live broadcast, and this professionalism is gone.
At this time, everyone who was able to run has already run away, only a few who are particularly brave are left, and they still think that everything that happened just now is man-made.
Seeing more and more people in the live broadcast room, as well as the snowflakes of rewards, the anchors who are still here are getting more and more excited.
Many viewers in the live broadcast room were worried about the anchor's safety, and many people left messages asking them to leave quickly. There was something really wrong with this place.
There are also some thrill-seeking local tyrants who posted barrage in the live broadcast room. As long as the anchor goes to the second floor, he will immediately reward ten yachts.
The price of a yacht is 1,000 yuan, and 10 is 10,000 yuan. At the price of 10,000 yuan, the anchor immediately made up his mind to go upstairs.
Although some people objected, but for 10,000 yuan, most people still decided to go upstairs.
Nie Wei hid in the closet, listening to the people in front of them committing suicide, Nie Wei shook her head in the closet, and decided to leave them alone and see.
If she is not mistaken, there must be something on the second floor, and it is very likely that it is not an ordinary evil spirit.
Sure enough, when the anchor went up to the second floor, it didn't take long before there was a burst of screaming and shouting for help.
At this time, a female anchor suddenly appeared at the stairs on the second floor. Her body was dripping with blood, and her eyes were full of despair and panic.
"Let's go!" The hostess yelled at the people downstairs.
The staff of the same team as the female anchor wanted to go up to help her with a look of horror, but suddenly a hand stretched out from the darkness and grabbed the female anchor.
The female anchor disappeared into the dark corridor, but the people downstairs could see it clearly. It was a wrinkled hand. It was big and bloodless, like a layer of dried bark covering the hand. It was full of decaying breath.
"There's a ghost! Run away, everyone!" At this moment, even the most iron-toothed people realized that something was wrong, and a group of people rushed towards the gate like crazy.
It's just that he wanted to leave at this time, but it was already night, and the ancient bell suddenly rang in the house.
Those who opened the door to escape unexpectedly discovered that they had already exited the door, but after leaving, they automatically returned to the hall.
They can't go away...
Nie Wei heard screams and cries for help from outside the closet, and was hesitating whether to go out and have a look now.
Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from upstairs.
The sound of footsteps was very familiar to people, and it was the footsteps that Nie Wei heard first.
The things on the second floor, come down...
"Ah! Run away!" Obviously, that thing had already appeared in front of those people.
At this time, the live broadcast had already been interrupted, and they didn't even care about the equipment, they just wanted to escape from this terrible place.
The rest of the people started to run wildly. Behind them, one was holding an ax and wearing a black cloak. His exposed hands were as thin as tree bark, lifeless.
Under the cloak, there was a face as old as bark, and a pair of red eyes.
There seemed to be an endless sea of blood in those eyes, just one glance could make one's soul tremble.
This is not a human being, this is a devil!
The living people watched the anchor or members of a team who came in together fall under the opponent's iron ax one by one, and all they could do was escape.
"Pro, Bing, Fight, Zhe, All, Formation, Column, Front, Go!" The mantra with the nine-character mantra descended from the sky, exuding a dazzling golden light. In the golden light, the demon holding an ax let out a piercing scream , The sound became more and more frightening.
This voice seems to have some kind of power, which makes people feel pain even to the soul.
The person who was still alive, his legs limp and fell down amidst the screams, hugged his head and moaned in pain.
Nie Wei increased the output of spiritual power. Even Nie Wei couldn't see his roots in this thing. All he can know now is this thing. He is not a ghost, nor is he a ghost. As for what it is, Nie Wei still can't tell .
This thing is more powerful than Nie Wei thought. Nie Wei has already inputted his seven-level spiritual power into the nine-character mantra. If it were an ordinary elf and ghost, it would have been taken down long ago, but this thing is surprisingly strong. Although Nie Wei's spell could hurt him, it couldn't defeat him.
At this time, Zuo Qing and Lan Lan attacked the unknown monster from left to right. Zuo Qing used his purification power to purify the evil power in him, but it was useless. The monster seemed to be completely immune to Zuo Qing's attack. The power of purification.
Lan Lan used the ghost skills she had learned to circulate the Yin Qi in her body, trying to mobilize the surrounding water to attack, but it was still useless, she couldn't mobilize the water.
The two ghosts were startled. They are very confident in their own strength. Even the evil ghosts cannot be completely immune to their attacks. What is going on!
Nie Wei was also very surprised by this. She realized that she had completely underestimated this monster. The monster's power suddenly increased, and the nine-character mantra talisman suddenly shattered.
It was the first time she had suffered such a serious injury since she left the teacher.
"Let's go!" Although Nie Wei wanted to save people, there was nothing she could do now. She was seriously injured and her fighting power was not even a third of what it was when she was at its peak. Moreover, the abilities of Zuo Qing and Lan Lan were useless against that monster. Leaving, I am afraid that even she herself will have to confess to this place.
Nie Wei escaped, and those anchors ran faster. They discovered Nie Wei's failure early in the morning. Although they were aching all over and their legs were weak from the monster's screams, in the face of life and death, even crawling I have to crawl away, who cares whether my body hurts or my feet are soft.
Those people had already run away before Nie Wei was defeated.
The monster resolutely gave up on those ordinary people and chased after Nie Wei, as if he would not stop until he killed Nie Wei.
Nie Wei tried his best to run away, but the house is only this big, and the yard is not very big, so it's only a matter of time before he is chased and killed.
Just when Nie Wei raised his killing sword and was about to kill him, the child Nie Wei hid appeared again.
He didn't know where he was hiding, but suddenly appeared in front of Nie Wei, grabbed her hand and ran towards one direction.
The direction of their escape seemed to be the second floor. Just when Nie Wei thought the little boy was going to take her to the second floor, he was suddenly dragged and changed to Fang Xiang. It turned out that there was a hidden object under the stairs on the second floor. between. (end of this chapter)