Li Gui: I risked my life to preach, and the whole network cried and begged me not to die.

Chapter 21

Clang

—The door is bounced open by a tremendous force.

Immediately, a rope with red blood appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The top of the rope seems to grow out of thin air.

And the next end was tied to the throat of a corpse.

The corpse was lying on the ground, with red eyes, staring directly at the female anchor and the audience in the live broadcast room.

Let out a shrill laugh.

The live broadcast room is messed up

!【, it's really a ghost!】【

This Nima is the first time I've seen a ghost in recent times.】

[Oh my God, this is the Hanged Ghost, a few days ago we heard in the town next door that there was a village that was all killed by the Hanged Ghost!]

[It's really a ghost, it's true, fortunately I bought so much rune paper. The

female anchor was stunned in place.

His eyes stared blankly at the hanged man on the ground.

For a while, he even ran away, and even forgot about the movements in his hands.

Until, until the hanged man, with a night owl cry, crawled towards her.

"Ahh

Look at the hanged ghost close at hand.

The female anchor lost her face and struggled desperately with her legs on the ground.

Hearing her daughter shouting, the shopkeeper inside also rushed out.

As soon as I came out, I saw this shocking scene.

[What are you doing in a daze, him with rune paper.]

[Yes, what are you doing in a daze, aren't you selling talisman peachwood swords, hurry up and him

!] [It's terrifying, it's a real hanged ghost, this is really

a miracle!] [It's a miracle, maybe a miracle will be born in your house in two days!]

Yes!

The shopkeeper is an old man.

Plus that's what this kind of business is.

After a brief moment of surprise, he hurriedly got up.

Pulling the female anchor next to him, he ran to the inner hall!

The hanged ghost rushed up suddenly.

Although he was lying, his hands and feet flicked violently for some reason, and the speed was very fast.

"Woo woo woo-"

The female anchor curled up next to her, already scared and crying.

And her father hurriedly packed the goods from the side.

Pull out the rune paper mahogany sword.

Without saying a word, he stabbed it with a peachwood sword!

Everyone froze in place, holding their breath and staring at the scene in front of them.

The peachwood sword, about half a meter, is neither long nor short, and the whole is pitch black.

With such a poke, the entire sword body was stabbed in.

[No....... Didn't move, are you dead?]

[Awesome, these ghosts are really afraid of the peachwood sword.

[This shopkeeper is still brave, if it were me, I would have been too scared to move.

[Nonsense, you don't look at what other people do. When

everyone in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they couldn't help but start ridiculing.

And the female anchor on the ground also slowly opened her eyes and looked over.

After discovering that Dad used a peachwood sword to penetrate the hanged ghost, he was also relieved.

The shopkeeper sighed secretly, and was about to pull out the peachwood sword in his hand and mend the knife.

It turned out that no matter how hard he tried, the peachwood sword didn't move at all.

It was as if there were iron tongs holding it firmly in place.

Just when he was wondering.

The hanged man suddenly moved.

The rope on his head suddenly turned around and instantly wrapped around the shopkeeper's body.

Pull it up from the ground at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The shopkeeper's feet were off the ground, his neck was wrapped around a rope, and he was suddenly in a state of desperation.

Gripping the rope with both hands, his feet constantly struggling in the air.

But all to no avail.

[My day, it's all pierced, isn't it dead yet

?] [Is this hanged ghost so powerful? Peach wood sword is not afraid?

] [Nima, this peach wood sword is fake, you look at the position of the hanging ghost's chest, there is not even a scar!] [Fake, grass mud horse, this peach wood sword is fake!]

The audience in the

live broadcast room also found out.

This peachwood sword doesn't work against the hanged ghost at all.

When the female anchor saw her father tied up by her throat, she immediately turned pale with fright.

In the midst of her father's constant struggle, she picked up the rune paper next to her and rushed forward.

Five or six sheets were all pasted on the hanged ghost, but as a result, they were all useless.

The money sword, the copper money sword, and all kinds of magic weapons were used.

The hanged man still didn't let go, but just turned around and glared at her viciously.

The tremendous force catapulted her into the house like a kite with a broken string.

Poof—

The rope slammed into force.

A streak of blood spurted out of the shadow illuminated by the white light.

The shopkeeper was separated from the audience in the live broadcast room.

The hanger stretched his rope towards the shopkeeper's corpse, greedily sucking his blood.

After a while, a completely dry headless corpse appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

[Nima, it's so terrifying

!] [Hey, is this a terrible ghost

?] [Are we humans really powerless to fight back

?] [What should I do, these runes and money swords have no effect

!] [It's over, is our Great Xia Kingdom ushering in death?]

[Woo woo, I don't want to die yet, I used to fantasize about the benefits of the apocalypse, but as soon as the end comes, I regret it!]

The popularity of the live broadcast room has doubled.

Everyone was trembling and grumbling.

Some people angrily scolded that they deserved it.

Others are praying.

If none of these things can deal with the ghosts, then what other means do they have to deal with the ghosts?

The hanged ghosts, after solving the shopkeeper, walked towards the female anchor step by step.

The female anchor collapsed next to the water dispenser, her head bleeding.

The tears had long since dried up, and he was lying on the ground now, trembling like a lamb.

It was as if she saw death slowly coming!

She had given up struggling.

The mobile phone that fell to the ground, and everyone in the live broadcast room also seemed to have given up typing.

just looked at the scene in front of him without saying a word.

Some people are praying.

Some people are afraid.

This scene, in today's Great Xia, is no longer a strange thing.

The rope of the hanged man slowly approached.

Reaching for the female anchor's throat.

The cold touch, as well as the blood on the tip of her nose, still made the female anchor tremble.

Suddenly,

there was a flash of golden light.

The dark room was lit up.

The moment the golden light appeared, a rune paper flew out from next to the female anchor.

Like a golden sword, it flew towards the hanged man.

The latter, with a hint of fear in his eyes, turned around and wanted to run away.

But it was too late.

The golden sword pierced through his body in an instant.

The rune paper and the hanged ghost, in the shocked look of the audience in the live broadcast room, as well as the female anchor, exploded!

The green liquid flowed all over the ground, and the tip of the nose was full of foul smell!

It's quiet.