I make terror a reality!

"I seriously suspect that the host is drunk or stimulated. He is not a Taoist priest, so how can you exorcise ghosts?"

"Wait a minute......I'm a newcomer, let me ask, why are you all discussing all these ghosts and gods?"

"New fans please Baidu Tanling live broadcast event, of course it may have been deleted"

"Isn't this too much of a suicidal idea?......Unbelievable!"

"Isn’t the point the host’s inside information?"

"Yes! Where did the anchor get the information?"

"I'm afraid it's not fake......."

"It must be fake!"

"I encountered a supernatural event last night. The odds were the same as winning the lottery. Can a person win the lottery twice? And in a row?"

"Why do I have a bad feeling?......"

"A bad premonition plus one!"

"Plus two!"

"......"

The viewers in the live broadcast room didn't believe Liu Xiaoling's words. After all, she was still scared last night, and tonight she said she wanted to exorcise ghosts and exorcise evil spirits.......No matter how you look at it, it seems very unreliable!

However, Liu Xiaoling did not explain too much, and she also took time to look at the comments on the screen.

She looked up at a building in front of her that was not particularly tall.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath, and her white and smooth right hand couldn't help but touch the trouser pocket on one side.

The ten [Fire Sacrifice Talismans] in her trouser pocket were her courage.

If one day she knew that the [Fire Sacrifice Talismans] were only for performance......

I don't know how wonderful the complexion will be.

I guess it will be regarded as a thing that I can't bear to look back on.......

Dark historical moment......one!

"Should we go in?"

Li Xiaomo raised her phone to take pictures, feeling a little nervous. She asked curiously.

"Well, come in!"

In the building of Chengding Group, many floors are rented out to some companies for use as office buildings.

After all, the market value of Chengding Group is only tens of billions, not hundreds of billions, or even trillions of tycoons.......

Therefore, the employees of Chengding Group cannot occupy so many floors.

In this case, they can only rent out some floors to other companies.

As for why they want to build a building and treat it as a burden?

This may be a common problem for many old entrepreneurs.......

When you have money, you like to build a taller building.

So Liu Xiaoling and Li Xiaomo......

It was easy to get in.

The front desk staff......I thought they were employees of some unknown company.......

At the same time, in one of the floors of the Chengding Group building, the surveillance camera in the corridor suddenly had a snowy screen.

The security guards in the monitoring room were all stunned.

But before they could get up and go to see what was going on,......

The screen returned to normal after a flash of snow.

This made people even more confused.

Perhaps......Normal?

After all, the equipment is aging.......

It was normal.

What they didn't see was a ghost walking on tiptoe, wandering in the corridor with an expressionless face.......This wronged spirit was very purposeful, and it knew exactly where it should go.

Its gaze seemed to be able to penetrate walls.

Finally, it locked onto one direction!

""Li Tuan!!!"

A hoarse voice full of resentment came out of its [Hanged Ghost] mouth. It had very clear memories of its life, and its current rationality was also very clear.

Although it was extremely angry,......It managed to keep its sanity!

Because the master said that if its sanity went out of control, it would be deprived of its ghost status!

It had died once before and didn't want to"die" again.

In an office less than a hundred meters away from the"Hanged Ghost", a bald middle-aged man with a big belly sneezed heavily involuntarily:"Ah!"......Sneeze!!!"

His greasy face was full of confusion. He wiped his nose and muttered in confusion:"Cold? This shouldn't be the case.......It's such a hot day, how could I catch a cold for no apparent reason?"

He suddenly shivered for no apparent reason, and felt that the air around him was a little chilly.

Could it be that......Is it because the air conditioner is set too low?

Just as he slowly stood up, moved his fat body, and prepared to take the air conditioner remote control, he glanced at the French window next to him.

However, just such an inadvertent glance......

But it made his hair stand on end!

It was as if he was placed in an ice cellar!

The bald middle-aged man's forehead was covered with layers of sweat, and his eyes were fixed on the French window in front of him.

His face showed fear and disbelief.

"magical......Hallucination? Or......Are you dreaming?"

He pinched himself quietly.

The pain surged to his brain.

"you you you......"

His voice became a little trembling, and he asked:"You......You haven't already......Already dead?"