Chapter 2770 Live Broadcasting My Dead Husband Every Day (9)

Several people's scalps were about to explode. Not only around them, but also on the ceiling, there were things ready to move, as if they were secretly observing them in the dark.

"Fuck." Zhao Yonghao reacted first. He let go of Lin Chengfeng and desperately went to turn on the light in the room.

But as the clicking sound sounded, there was no response, and it was still pitch black.

Shen Mubai looked at the shattered plate that fell to the ground, and tried to piece it together.

But the pieces were so incomplete that they were no longer useful.

"Yes, please invite Die Xian back. We have finished asking our questions." Lin Fengcheng said quickly, "Before the candle is put out, it will be too late."

"But, is it really useful?" Lele and Lingshan looked pale, obviously frightened.

"It's worth trying even if it doesn't work." Zhao Yonghao said irritably, and then strode over. Although he didn't see those dirty things, everyone present knew that they were still gone and were nearby and around. .

Several people gathered around the table again.

"Die Xian, Die Xian please go back."

Read this sentence three times.

There was no movement around.

Several people looked happy, but the next second, a gust of wind blew by, and all the crumbling candlelight was extinguished!

Shen Mubai cursed in his heart, it really wasn't that simple.

After all, those summoned are dirty people, so naturally they cannot be invited back.

The one who screamed was Lele. She yelled, "Who! Who is touching me!"

Lingshan was startled and trembled, "Lele...?"

A ray of light shone over, and everyone was startled and looked at it.

Shen Mubai held the mobile phone in his hand and sighed, "It's better to find a way to get out of here now, but I think it's probably easier to invite ghosts than to send them away."

"Little naughty boy, what do you mean?" Lele was so frightened that she subconsciously leaned towards her, "Isn't it that we invited Die Xian?"

"Of course not!" Zhao Yonghao looked at her coldly, "They don't want us to leave at all."

As soon as Lele grabbed the person's clothes, she felt a cool breath surrounding her, making her shiver involuntarily.

She trembled her lips and stared at the girl's back with a bit of fear. There seemed to be someone standing vaguely there, very close to her.

Shen Mubai noticed the other person's gaze, looked over, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The girl was wearing a mask, revealing only a small piece of skin and her eyes. At this moment, Zheng was looking over faintly, feeling indescribably strange.

Lele became even more frightened and immediately pulled away and hid behind Lingshan.

Shen Mubai was stunned for a moment, rather puzzled.

The other party wouldn't think she was possessed by a ghost.

"I'll go take a look below." Lin Chengfeng picked up the phone. The live broadcast room had automatically closed, and he no longer wanted to be angry. After all, his life is almost lost, so who cares about this.

Zhao Yonghao wants to go with him.

Lingshan was a little worried and wanted everyone to go together.

Several people went downstairs together. I don't know if it was for psychological reasons. It felt like the building had not been repaired for many years, and it made a harsh and old sound.

The light in the living room is also broken, but it can't be said to be broken. After all, those dirty things don't want them to have light, so there are many ways to do it.

Zhao Yonghao cursed, "Damn, my cell phone has no signal, where are you guys?"