Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

"Who is that person on the bed?"

"I didn't see clearly. I only saw the back of the head and I was so scared that I ran away. At that time, I just saw a bunch of tangled gray hair. If I had died at that time, I probably wouldn't be so scared, but it happened I was still a human being back then.

After the old man finished speaking, Jiang Ye nodded silently. From what he said, that room seemed to have really become a crucial place.

"When did that incident happen, old man?"

"It was a month or two before the four guys moved in. Unfortunately, when we rented again, I was already lying on the bed. But I could still talk. At that time, I persuaded Tan Xiong not to rent out, but he I said it was empty, but I could earn a little. I knew that he wouldn't listen to me at that time, and I couldn't stop him. I didn't expect that something happened to the house in the end!"

The old man's face showed remorse, Jiang Ye's eyes fell on Li Jiahai, and he shouted softly: "Mr. Li, it's time to wake up!"

Li Jiahai raised his head, with a sleepy look on his face as if he hadn't slept enough.

Jiang Ye looked at him, smiled, and asked, "Mr. Li, how did you sleep?"

"Hey, it's so comfortable, but I haven't slept enough yet. I can't remember how many days I haven't slept so comfortably."

Li Jiahai sighed quietly, Jiang Ye nodded and smiled at him: "Mr. Li, I let you have a good night's sleep, and you no longer have that nightmare, so it should be okay to ask you for a favor, right?"

"That's definitely no problem. Sir, I don't know who you are, but to be honest, I've never seen such a godly person in the short time just now. I'm not bragging, I can't blink now. I don’t blink, because I’m afraid I’ll dream something again when I close my eyelids.”

"Okay, then Mr. Li, you might as well take a look in the mirror first, but you don't have to be afraid, Mr. Tan has to follow you before he can go back to that room.

At Jiang Ye's reminder, Li Jiahai looked in the mirror.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. Li Jiahai was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

"This old man, this old man... Why is he in the mirror?"

Old man Tan smiled bitterly, and Jiang Ye explained: "Mr. Li only needs to go to the room where the case occurred [As for the old man, you don't need to pay attention to it at all."

"No, he won't kill me, right?"

"You are just an old man, and he won't harm you."

"real?"

"Absolutely true."

“That…that’s good.

Li Jiahai glanced at Mr. Tan again suspiciously, and finally took deep breaths to calm himself down.

That room was a haunted house. Four people died in that room, and the deaths were so inexplicable. How could Li Jiahai not be worried?

But Jiang Ye said that, and it was hard for him to refuse.

Finally, he opened his door and slowly approached the room next door.

As soon as he approached the room, he felt a chill coming over him, which made Li Jiahai's heart tremble.

He glanced at Jiang Ye in the live broadcast room on his mobile phone, but before he said anything, Jiang Ye smiled and said: "Mr. Li, don't be afraid, don't worry about whether the door is locked or not, just push the door open and go in. "

"Okay, okay...it's all up to you."

Li Jiahai reached out and landed on the door. The door that was obviously locked actually opened like this, which made Li Jiahai's face full of surprise.

Entering the room, you can still see traces of death, and there is also a rotten smell in the room.

The room has not been cleaned yet, and the person who stayed inside looked a bit clumsy due to poor ventilation.

You can even see a pool of corpse liquid in the entire hall, especially in the four corners.

Seeing such a scene, Jiang Ye frowned and said, "This Tan Xiong really has a lazy temper."

Mr. Tan lowered his head in embarrassment: "If a son fails to teach his father, it should be my fault. It is my fault."

"It doesn't make much sense to say this now. People died in this room, but for some reason there is no feeling of any soul remaining in this room.

"Has it never existed?"

"Not really, but I did leave recently."

Jiang Ye could tell at a glance whether it was haunted or not, or whether there was a haunted place.

This house is indeed haunted, but it does not continue to be so now.

"Find a time to notify the landlord, Tan Xiong, to come and clean it up. If this place is not cleaned up, there will really be no way for people to live in it in the future.

Jiang Ye said casually, "As for whether Empress Tan Xiong will come to clean up, that's not his business."

There was nothing special found in the house, but Jiang Ye didn't want to delay any more time...

He already knew everything he needed to know, and whoever was causing trouble seemed to be pointing at Mr. Tan's relative.

Then why did Lao Sun's four readers choose this place to play such a game? When Tan Xiong took notes, he said that the four of them seemed to have known each other for a long time, and it was not like they were meeting for the first time.

There are still many questions here, but Lao Sun's four readers don't seem to have left the breath of their souls here.

Where did their souls go?

Jiang Ye thought for a while and then said to the live broadcast room: "Can the Liaocheng police contact the family members of the four deceased people? Are there any of them still staying in Liaocheng?"

"They are all here. It has only been a few days since the body was found. The family members are still negotiating with the landlord and our police. After all, such a death is always unacceptable to the family of the deceased.

"Okay, let them all come here now, and I'll try to see if I can bring back all four of them."

Jiang Ye said, and the police called him one after another. He waited for half an hour, and everyone in the group came.

They are the relatives of Lao Sun readers, they have their wives, and he has their parents or brothers.

After a group of people came over, Jiang Ye took the initiative and said: "I asked Mr. Li to prepare some incense candles on the table. After lighting them later, everyone will hold a candle and three sticks of incense and sit in front of the mirror. Then you call out to your loved ones. When you shout your name, remember to say it 3.5 times longer and stop after three times.”

Those people nodded, lit the incense candles on the table, and then sat in front of the prepared mirror, shouting about the four dead people.

"Feng Guang...Feng Guang...Feng Guang!"

"........................!"

When the family members shouted for the first time, their voices were already choked with sobs, and when they shouted for the third time, they were choked with sobs.

This scene is very sad, and there should be many viewers in the live broadcast room with tears in their eyes.

However, only the family members still appeared in the mirror, and the four deceased did not appear at all.

After three calls, Jiang Ye's eyes tightened and he said quietly: "Okay, the family members can leave the house."

"Mr. Jiang, what about them?"

Jiang Ye didn't say anything. .