I just became a ghost: A school beauty anchor came to copy my tombstone

"Little ghost, as long as you don't kill him, torture him to death."

Chen Xuan issued an order to let the tongue-pulling imp be in front of tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room.

Began to torture the tiger.

As an anchor, where has Huzi suffered like this.

When his tongue was pulled out, the fear in his heart could not be restrained.

"Help, come and save me!"

"It hurts, it hurts so much, I can't stand it."

"If you can't save me, just kill me."

Huzi's tongue was pulled out to a length of more than ten meters.

This is not the most terrible.

The most terrifying thing was that the tongue-pulling imp began to pick up the scissors in his hand and cut the tongue that was more than ten meters long little by little.

Usually, biting your tongue will make people shiver.

What's more, now, being cut little by little by a little devil with scissors.

This kind of pain is even more terrifying than the punishment of a thousand cuts.

Huzi fainted several times and was awakened by pain, and he felt that he had really come to hell.

Inside the live broadcast room.

The number of people rose to fifty thousand!

Looking at the live broadcast screen, the tortured tiger.

The audience was numb.

When the tongue from the tiger is pulled to the extent of deformation.

Many viewers couldn't stand it, began to vomit, and fell into great fear in their hearts.

When the little ghost was smiling viciously at the live broadcast screen while cutting.

It also made many netizens, even across the screen, couldn't help but tremble and turn pale.

Inside, fear to the extreme.

But, strangely, despite the fear, some people were even frightened.

But no one wanted to turn off the live broadcast.

And no one wanted to call the police.

One by one, as if fascinated, stared at the live broadcast screen.

"Sure enough, now I can not only use the source of fear to absorb the power of fear of the audience in the live broadcast room."

"Even, you can use the soul power beyond the Ghost Emperor level to influence their thoughts."

Chen Xuan was satisfied with refining the power of fear from all over the country.

Just ten minutes.

As soon as he broke through to the power of the ghosts and gods of the three turns of the ghosts and gods, his speed increased.

At the same time, the power of the soul also began to skyrocket.

The most amazing thing is the ghost god body.

The first-order ghost and divine body began to improve under the blessing of tens of thousands of people with the power of extreme fear.

Half an hour later.

The ghost body broke through from the first order to the second order, and could escape into the twenty-fold spirit space.

The power of the ghosts and gods of the three turns also broke through from the early stage of the three turns to the middle of the three turns.

The power of the soul also broke through a small realm.

Chen Xuan sensed his current state and was very excited.

A live broadcast from someone else can get a lot of gift money.

And he is the same, just one live broadcast, saving himself at least ten years of penance.

Simply amazing!

"Unfortunately, ordinary humans have limited power of fear to contribute."

"In just half an hour, at least 100,000 people were squeezed dry."

Every human being who has been squeezed out of the power of fear.

Chen Xuan would let go of his fear.

Let him choose to see or not to see.

However, Chen Xuan would give an instruction in the depths of his consciousness: no alarm and no random transmission.

Don't let the police call the police, is afraid of trouble.

As for not allowing random transmission, it is to increase the mystery.

In the future, we can continue to open live broadcasts and harvest the power of fear around the world.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

Simply scary, it is difficult to inspire extreme fear in a person's heart.

The ordinary power of fear was too poor for Chen Xuan to look at.

What he wants is the ultimate fear of human beings, the feeling of losing himself.

"Untie the control."

Chen Xuan muttered.

With a thought in his mind, he released his control over the audience in the live broadcast room.

A minute later.

Click.

Live broadcast interrupted!

Huzi's supernatural adventure live broadcast was forcibly shut down.

"Waste, bastard, it's been half an hour before you notice something is wrong."

"If this live broadcast is circulated, our whole shake will be finished."

TikToin Live Headquarters.

Just cut off Huzi's live broadcast.

The executive scolded several supertubes.

In fact, in Huzi's live broadcast room, when the picture of the scissors ghost just appeared.

Some superpipes sensed that something was wrong and wanted to cut off the live broadcast.

However, he was affected by Chen Xuan's soul power.

Involuntarily, start watching.

Then, there are other hyperduct discoveries....

In this way, dozens of supertubes, all affected.

Not only did he not close Huzi's live broadcast room, but he also watched it with full attention.

While watching, I was scared and screamed.

Let the super-management department that was originally hip-hop full of weirdness.

Later, the strange phenomenon of the super-management department was also noticed by the executives.

Executives enter the over-management department, intending to reprimand these problematic over-management and make them work hard.

And then...... was also affected and joined the ranks....

Until Chen Xuan released his control over everyone.

They just came to their senses.

After waking up, I saw the tiger that was tortured into no human form, and my face changed greatly one by one.

Immediately, Huzi's live broadcast room was closed.

Executives, on the other hand, thought of the dire consequences of the video going viral.

Angry at the supertube is a burst of angry cursing.

......

Not only the super-managed department of jitter.

The more than 100,000 viewers who watched the live broadcast were also deeply afraid after waking up.

They all realized that something was wrong with them, and in the broad daylight, they were afraid that they would encounter ghosts.

One by one, otaku and otaku women, broke the sky and went out of the door, ran to the place with the most people, and only then did they have a sense of security.

After the mood regained its calm, some posts about Huzi Live gradually appeared on the Internet.

However, the descriptions in these posts are very cryptic, and whenever it comes to the point, they will stop and be the riddler.

Despite this, the four words of the Tongue Pulling Ghost Domain also quietly spread.

Domestically, the headquarters of the Ghost Control Bureau also realized that something was wrong.

Immediately use your power and start investigating the protagonist of many posts: Huzi.

Including the person in charge of Shake Yin, he was also called over by the people from the headquarters of the Ghost Control Bureau.

All this was specially designed by Chen Xuan.

Of course, he only designed a beginning, and no one knows where the ending will go.

"In short, it will definitely go in the direction I hope."

Chen Xuan muttered.

His confidence comes from his own strength.

Through the invasion of the Ghost Control Bureau of Nanhe City.

He also knew that even the headquarters of the Dragon Country Ghost Control Bureau did not have the means and weapons to deal with the S-class Ghost King.

Not only in the Dragon Kingdom, but all over the world.

"Aaaaah!"

"Please, let me die!"

Screaming, begging for mercy.

The voice was hoarse and extremely faint.

Chen Xuan came back to his senses and looked at the tiger who was still being tortured, and his heart softened.

Boom!

He slapped it over, smashing the other party into pieces, completely ending the other party's pain.

With the death of the tiger, the tongue-pulling imp also quieted down, hid in a dark corner, and quietly waited for the next lucky one.

Chen Xuan's soul power withdrew from the tongue-pulling hell and drew his attention back to reality.

"Boss, this is the meal I made for you."

Behind him, Lin Qingyu's voice sounded.

Chen Xuan turned around.

Behind him, Lin Qingyu was holding a plate with a look of anticipation.

On the plate is the corpse of a toad that accidentally ran into the house....