Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

The person walking up the stairs looked to be in his early forties.

Judging from his appearance, he is indeed a hanged man.

Especially the long tongue that stuck out revealed the cause of his death.

Especially his slicked back hair, Jiang Ye would naturally think of Mr. Wen.

The male ghost lowered his head and said, "Yes, I am."

"Since you are Mr. Wen, why do you want to seduce Tong Ling's soul?"

Mr. Wen looked up at Jiang Ye, then at Tong Ling, and then lowered his head again.

"She picked up the hairpin. Of course it was her. Even if I die, no one can take away the things in the house!"

"But this was obviously caused by heavy rain. The rain washed over the western-style building and washed it down the mountain. How can we blame her?"

Jiang Ye asked coldly. Mr. Wen lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Then he knelt down and said, "I admit my guilt!"

"What crime do you know?"

"After turning into a fierce ghost, my resentment is hard to dissipate. That night, when I was wandering in the village and floated to the window of her house, I saw her beautiful face, and she seemed to be a person with spiritual roots, so I killed her first and then swallowed her The soul!"

Mr. Wen said tremblingly, and Jiang Ye's expression became extremely cold.

The spiritual root he was talking about was not the kind of miraculous physique that was legendary, but that Tong Ling looked like a ghost and was a very smart child.

"Swallowing her soul won't be of any use to you, right?"

"I hate such smart girls! What's the use of a girl? No matter how smart she is, she's just a prostitute who wants to marry someone else! Damn it, damn it!"

As Mr. Wen spoke, Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes and asked, "What about your wife and daughter?"

"Haha... It's gone, it's all gone. After I died, I swallowed them up one after another! Who is I, Wen Dachang? I am a famous actor of the generation! My family is well off, and I am I am successful and famous, but why do I have to be the last in the Wen family? They are all that bitch and can't give birth to a son. No matter how smart the three girls are, no matter how smart they are, no one can take over my mantle. In this case, they will not even be reincarnated! "

Mr. Wen smiled coldly, but in the next second his body seemed to be pressed down by a thousand kilograms of weight, and he fell completely to the ground.

"It seems that you are not qualified to kneel down and talk to me."

Jiang Ye said indifferently, but the audience in the live broadcast room asked with confusion: "Anchor, Tong Ling picked up the hairpin, but what happened when she went up the mountain for the first time? Obviously Tong Ling's grandfather is here. On the mountain, Turing is following behind."

Jiang Ye was sitting on the steps, holding a flashlight in his hand, and sitting next to him was Tong Ling, who also didn't understand.

"I have said before that Tong Ling was possessed. The real leader that night was not Tong Ling's grandfather at all, but the man we saw in front of us. Ghosts are good at confusing people. He turned into Grandpa Lingling and led the way. Follow her up the mountain little by little."

"What about the pile of graves behind the mansion?"

"Where did the graves behind this building come from? Maybe this was a mass grave back then, but there were no graves or monuments for the mass burials. He hooked Tong Ling's soul, and all the shocks at that time were caused by him. He was the grandfather who copied the tombstone, and he was also the one who carved the tomb with Tong Ling’s name.”

"What about...that black cat? That black cat is so evil!"

"Who said black cats are evil? In the folk, black cats have always been used to suppress evil, and they are also called black cats! But later, rumors spread, so that black cats bring evil became a kind of knowledge. What the black cat said A finger is yours."

Jiang Ye sneered at Mr. Wen, who had a stern look in his eyes.

"It's just that there is a great man in this village. The great man is Mr. Niu, who has inherited the mantle of the previous generation. You want Tong Ling's life, but Mr. Niu doesn't agree. Although everyone is afraid of you, it doesn't mean that They didn't dare to resist. Mr. Niu used his life to protect Tong Ling, just like he did when I met him. "

"You have nothing to do but watch Mr. Niu ruin your good deeds. Of course, he will have to pay the price for it."

Jiang Ye had already learned the truth from his conversation with Grandpa Tong Ling: "He came here just because he knew that no one could solve the evil spirit in this small foreign building.

This is a completely evil spirit, very ferocious, and its ferocity is no less ferocious than Hong Gu's aunt. But his ability is no less than that of Wu Mian, and his resentment is even more fierce than Wu Mian.

Because this place was once a battlefield dumping ground. Although the corpses were buried and taken away for reburial, it seemed that there were too many dead people and the resentment gathered still lingered, so this thing was created.

The audience in the live broadcast room also understood at this time, secretly thinking that there really are experts among the people.

Those people who are nagging are not necessarily true bastards.

Mr. Niu is capable precisely because he blocked Turing from death.

Jiang Ye came here because of Tong Ling's grandparents, who also deserved to die!

Tong Ling's appeal in the letter was that she didn't want anything to happen to her grandparents.

Jiang Ye stood up at this time, but at this moment there were a lot of lights coming from the bottom of the mountain.

That light belonged to a villager in the village. After all, Tong Ling's grandfather was still worried and called the strong young man in the village to help.

Jiang Ye looked at the lights outside and shouted outside: "Everyone, please don't come in. Although there is nothing to worry about here, if you can come in as little as possible at night, then come in as little as possible."

Jiang Ye's voice stopped the people outside.

"Mr. Wen" who was lying on the ground started to tremble all over at this moment. Jiang Ye squinted his eyes and looked at him and said: "What's the matter? Mr. Wen is afraid? Are you afraid of those things that you can play with at will?" Will anyone come back alive?"

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"You're still not honest. What do you want to do? Do you want to have sex with me at this time?"

Jiang Ye's smile became even weirder, and the next second, Mr. Wen, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly got up on his bed.

Tong Ling was frightened and immediately hugged Jiang Ye's arm. Jiang Ye patted her shoulder and said, "I'm here."

"It seems that you are really stubborn and even swollen to a ridiculous extent. Do you know that I can destroy you with just one glance?"

Jiang Ye's expression turned completely cold, and the resentment that "Mr. Wen" originally had was all gone in an instant.

"I don't know what the so-called things are. Do you think that you knew some Feng Shui, Kan Yu, Yin and Yang Bagua skills before you were alive, so you can pretend to be a ghost in front of me? Do you really think I don't know that you are the one who looks at Feng Shui for Mr. Wen's family?!"