So I Am A Demon Descendent!

Chapter 194: Is this really just a wraith?

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I don't know when a strong wind blew outside. In the mid-August summer, this wind was bitingly cold, and the windows that still had glass left on them made rapid and messy vibrations. As if suddenly, the sleeping hospital woke up.

Li Xianyu's breath was suffocated, and he felt an oppressive feeling that was difficult to breathe for a long time. The strong wind scraped against the window frame and made a sharp roar. The wind blew the girls' hair and fluttered their clothes. The candles flickered violently and then suddenly went out.

The moment the white candle went out, Li Xianyu saw that Xiaoyou's shadow on the wall had changed into two, and the extra figure was riding on her neck.

The ward fell into darkness.

"What's going on? There's a strong wind suddenly." Xu Qingqing's trembling voice.

"Maybe it's going to rain." Wang Sizhuo turned on the flashlight and walked to the window. "The wind has subsided, but depending on the weather, it might rain later."

The dark wind came and went quickly. The night sky was like thick ink, with no stars or moon. The whole world seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

Li Xianyu turned on the flashlight that came with his phone and took a look at Xiaoyou. Her back was cast on the wall, and the strange ghostly figure disappeared.

He walked to the window and looked out. His pupils shrank slightly. Everything he could see was dark. The street lights in the distance were extinguished at some point. Outside the hospital they were in, except for this room, there was only darkness.

Wang Sizhuo must not have noticed this detail, otherwise he would not be so calm.

"Look!" Xiaoyou exclaimed.

There was an extra word on the white paper, in bright red font: Death!

Before the white candle goes out, there is nothing on the paper.

The air suddenly became quiet, Xu Qingqing's face turned slightly pale, and Wang Sizhuo frowned in thought. Obviously, the word "death" is too broad. They didn't design this link.

That's not what the script is like.

"Something really dirty is here." Li Xianyu looked horrified: "How about we leave and stop playing."

Xiaoyou looked at him for a moment, then seemed to suddenly realize, and gave him a small roll of his eyes. This little brother is very good at playing. This expression was exactly the same as the one he put on when he pinched her butt and ate tofu.

"A terrible thing happened. When we summoned the Pen Fairy, the candle suddenly went out, and on the paper..." Xiaoyou is a smart girl, and she uses the trick. She points the camera at the white paper: "This word is What Bixian left for us, friends in the live broadcast room, the ceremony was interrupted, Bixian is probably beside us, do you know how to invite Bixian away?"

She even interacted with the audience.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is going crazy. Some people question the script, while others find it exciting. Others are saying "so scary, so scary" in the barrage, but they are watching it with gusto.

"Let's go now, stop broadcasting." Li Xianyu pretended to be scared.

Xiaoyou was very satisfied with the result. Today's supernatural live broadcast was very successful, capturing the curiosity of many viewers and almost never ran out of gifts. Of course she didn't want to leave, "I'm not afraid of a weak woman, so what are you afraid of? My sister will protect you."

Have you always been so brave

Chinese is taught by a physical education teacher, so I don’t know how to write the word “death”

But even a physical education teacher knows that he will die if he doesn't do it.

In Li Xianyu's mind, ten thousand alpacas were rushing past like joy. The spiritual eyes were not opened, which meant that there were no resentful spirits in the room. However, before the candles were extinguished, he clearly saw ghost figures. And the words in blood appeared out of thin air. If the three members of the group who committed suicide had taken advantage of the darkness to write them, there was no way Li Xianyu wouldn't have noticed it.

not good! The scene gradually got out of control.

He subconsciously looked at his grandma, who looked very serious and shook her head slightly at him.

"Look, the viewers in my live broadcast room are complaining about you." Xiaoyou said with a smile.

"Complaining about me?" Li Xianyu was stunned.

"Say you are Ruan Xiaoer and Wu Yong." She said.

"..." Li Xianyu ignored her and pulled Grandma to the corner with a serious look on her face: "What's going on?"

Grandma shook her head.

"Why are you shaking your head?" Li Xianyu went crazy.

"I didn't notice any resentment, let alone the existence of resentful spirits."

"impossible."

"I also saw the ghost shadow," Grandma frowned: "The words on the paper seemed to have been there, but I didn't even see how it appeared. It's very tricky, thief Sun."

Thief Sun, you really have a hard-working physique.

There's obviously something weird about this hospital, and it's not just a supernatural incident. First of all, the sudden cold wind is the patent of the big boss. A century-old demon like Cuihua is worshiped by incense, which creates a climate. When going in and out, there is a strong wind.

How could the resentful spirit He De have such power? He was able to hide it from her eyes and ears.

"I'm telling you, I can't fight right now. If we encounter someone of Cuihua's level again, we have to escape and let Cuihua get on top. As for these guys, if they don't leave, they will live or die." Grandma Grandma Said: "If something happened to them, you would be the one who killed them."

"Why?" Li Xianyu had no clue.

"Xiaoyou, I want to go to the toilet, please go with me." Xu Qingqing was a little timid.

"That's right, I want to go too." Xiaoyou handed the camera and connected mobile phone to Wang Sizhuo, and the two went to the toilet together.

"I'll go too." Li Xianyu was worried and followed him out.

The toilet was in the middle of the corridor, more than ten meters away from the ward where they were. The two women walked in front, and Li Xianyu followed behind. When they entered the toilet, Li Xianyu also turned to the men's toilet next door.

The toilet retains the style of more than ten years ago, and the original color of the walls can no longer be seen. The urinal had been dry for many years. Li Xianyu opened the compartment and looked at each one. He really hoped that the pen fairy would come to him, so that he could teach him how to be a ghost.

And if it was Chong Xiaoyou, he would be right next door, ready to help.

"Xiaoyou, let's go back, it's quite strange here." Xu Qingqing said worriedly.

"Before you came here, you said you were a paranormal enthusiast, but now you are giving up?" Xiaoyou said in a nonchalant tone.

"But Pen Fairy..."

"There is no such thing as a pen master. The bloody words were written by that handsome boy."

"Really?" Xu Qingqing's tone changed.

"Well, I just didn't expose him. He pinched my butt just now on the road. Oh, it hurt me so much. He also lied to others and said it wasn't him. Could it be that he was a ghost?" Xiaoyou groaned: " He also wrote the words in blood, I could tell at a glance. He probably wanted to take the opportunity to act like a man."

"He is so insidious." Xu Qingqing said angrily.

"Keep your voice down, he's right next door." Xiaoyou had a different opinion and whispered, "I think he's quite good at flirting."

When a handsome man acts like a gangster, it's called flirting.

If an ugly man acts like a gangster, that's what he means.

Li Xianyu's delicate skin and tall figure are very popular with women.

The three of them met outside the toilet. The woman was indeed a born drama queen, her expression remained unchanged, as if they were not the ones who had been talking about Li Xianyu behind his back just now.

"Are you really not leaving?" Li Xianyu asked.

"It's still early. I have to do live broadcast until 12 o'clock every day. Today is a supernatural live broadcast and it will not be broadcast before one o'clock." Xiaoyou said.

Do it at your own risk... Li Xianyu turned around and left, walking in a hurry.

"Where are you going?" Xiaoyou shouted. He left in the opposite direction of the ward, as if he had something important to do, and walked quickly.

Of course they are the actors who saved your team from committing suicide.

Li Xianyu heard a short cry coming from the direction of the second floor. Ordinary people couldn't hear it, but his ears could hear it very clearly.

This group of people left Grandma Grandma to look after them. Although Grandma Grandma was injured, she could not easily deal with the resentful spirits. No matter how fierce the resentful spirits were, they were still resentful spirits. The actors were in trouble, and Cuihua, a cat, might not be able to take care of everything. He had to go and see.

Bixian was summoned, but it didn't seem to attack everyone in the ward directly. Perhaps it was intimidated by its handsomeness, so it turned to attack the actors.

A few minutes ago, Wang Xue was lurking in the ward on the second floor. She was dressed in white, with disheveled hair, pale makeup on her face, and a skateboard beside her.

The ward was dark and so silent that no sound could be heard. I came to such an abandoned hospital in the middle of the night. It was a lie to say that no one was allowed to infiltrate. A girl is sensitive and likes to think in her head. In such an environment, she doesn't even dare to play with her mobile phone. Sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, listening to what was going on outside.

Xu Qingqing and Wang Sizhuo are friends of the female anchor Xiaoyou, and she and the other two partners were hired by Xiaoyou with money. They use money to do things and infiltrate people.

Wang Xue meditated on the core values of socialism in her heart. As I read and recited, I found that my will was firm, my heart was strong, and my whole person seemed to have been given a layer of majestic BUFF.

It works quite well...

At this time, a clear sound of footsteps came from the corridor, which was particularly clear in the silent darkness.

Here they come!

Wang Xue perked up.

But she soon realized something was wrong. The footsteps were very clear, and she could tell that they were the footsteps of a person, not the live broadcast team downstairs.

A fellow actor

She stood up slowly, stuck her head out at the door, and looked towards the corridor, but it was empty.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came again.

Behind you? !

Wang Xue's heart beat so hard that it became difficult to breathe. She has been sitting here. If someone comes from the corridor, he will definitely pass by the room, so she cannot not know.

Who could silently pass her by and go to the other end of the corridor

Unless it's not a human being.

Wang Xue felt cold all over. She stiffened her neck and turned her head little by little to look.

At the end of the dark corridor, there seemed to be a black shadow standing quietly in the darkness. He couldn't see clearly, but Wang Xue could feel it staring at him.

"Who, who is there?" she asked tremblingly.

The black shadow remained silent, watching her from a distance.

Wang Xue swallowed, took out the flashlight in her pocket, turned it on, and the beam illuminated the figure behind her. The scene in front of me was simply horrifying.

It was a woman in a white dress. The dress was shabby, her hair was disheveled, and her face was invisible.

Wang Xue expressionlessly removed the beam of the flashlight and shone it on her toes. She began to breathe heavier and calmed down. The beam of the flashlight moved away from her toes and moved along the long corridor. It once again illuminated the hem of the white skirt. I know if it is an illusion, it is closer to me.

Wang Xue's expression began to distort, her breathing became heavier, her whole body felt cold, and her legs swayed uncontrollably.

Counting three, two, and one in my mind, I turned on the flashlight. The corridor was empty, and the figure in the white dress disappeared.

Fantasy, hallucination? !

Wang Xue wanted to comfort herself like this, but she knew that what just happened was definitely not an illusion. They came here to do a supernatural live broadcast, but they definitely didn’t want to actually encounter a ghost.

It's really poisonous. If you choose a haunted address at random, you will really encounter a ghost.

She couldn't stay here any longer, she had to leave, immediately, and she didn't want the money anymore. But just as she turned around, her heart dropped.

The white skirt was standing behind her, raising her face with disheveled black hair.

A fragmented face, rotten and oozing pus, with no eyeballs in the black eye sockets, and dark blood was flowing out. The female ghost opened her mouth, the corners of her mouth were split to the base of her ears, and half of her face was covered in blood.

"Ah~" Wang Xue was so frightened that she screamed out of her throat, and cold hands grabbed her neck.

The chill rushed down her neck and into her brain. Before she fell into coma, the only thing she heard was the sound of rapid footsteps, someone was coming towards her.

(End of chapter)