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The squirrel Shunkui was playing on the tree, but after hearing the sound of Jiang Hudong and others, he immediately ran down from the tree and came to An Minxuan in front of him. He quickly climbed onto An Minxuan's shoulders, tilted his head, and his hands naturally hung on his chest. He looked at Jiang Hudong and others who were fussing, not knowing what had happened.

After An Minxuan saw that Jiang Hudong and others were no longer focused on him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, asking you to bully me all the time. Now I have a chance.

Shanggen's screams slowly weakened, and An Minxuan's trembling as he was pretending was slowly pausing. He glanced at Jiang Hudong and others who were still 'cocks' and said softly: "The ghosts and gods are entering the house again."

"Have you entered the house?" Jiang Hudong and others breathed a long sigh and said, "I'm scared to death. Today is the last day of my life."

"Why do ghosts and gods come into the house?" Jin C asked in confusion.

"Oh no." An Minxuan felt bad and was overly proud, so An Minxuan said nothing at all. He thought of anything and felt happy that he could play a few people, but he forgot that such words could easily make people doubt.

"Look." An Minxuan was thinking about the excuse anxiously, but suddenly found that the producer was holding a large bronze mirror with some messy 'spoken' written on the mirror. Although it felt very childish, it was still very good as an excuse.

"What?" After hearing An Minxuan's voice, Jiang Hudong and others followed An Minxuan's fingers to look at the production team, turning their heads while wondering.

"Because the production team suddenly took out this bronze mirror, the ghost and god returned to the house." An Minxuan said: "Although I don't know the specific function of this bronze mirror, the producer ran away as soon as he took it out. It is probably also the way the producer found to deal with it from the Taoist priest."

"Is that true?" Jiang Hudong and his friends did not feel at ease because the production team found a way to restrain ghosts and gods, but instead became even more worried.

"Ha...haha..." Another burst of laughter came from the house, intermittent, but everyone could hear clearly that it was a woman's voice.

"What should I do?" Jiang Hudong and others felt that all the hairs stood up. Listening to the terrifying laughter, they all had no idea.

Of course, this laugh was specially prepared by the production team. The soundtrack was very outstanding. Like the Japanese horror film, the soundtrack alone could make people feel scary. Therefore, the laughter prepared by the producer, mixed with the sound of machines, is very scary, and it is no wonder that Jiang Hudong and others are like this.

An Minxuan was not scared. He knew the whole story. Moreover, he was a producer, and it was obviously too hasty in the laughter. Some details were not handled well, so An Minxuan immediately heard something was wrong.

"Go in and take a look." An Minxuan suggested.

"No." Jiang Hudong and others shook their heads without thinking about it and said, "I'm so scared outside that I'm dying. How can I go in again?"

"You have to go in." An Minxuan said: "Although the laughter of ghosts and gods is very terrifying, there is no trace of malice. I have a vague feeling that it seems that ghosts and gods want us to go in, otherwise it will be angry. How terrifying the angry ghosts and gods are, everyone should know?" Anyway, it was a false thing, An Minxuan made up directly. Looking at Jiang Hudong and others who had already believed it, An Minxuan was not worried that they would expose it at all, because they did not think that it was fake.

"Then..." Jiang Hudong and the other two looked at each other. An Minxuan was right. The angry ghosts and gods were very terrifying.

"Let's go." Jiang Hudong was still brave enough, and he walked into the house as soon as he was tough. Later, Yin Zhiyuan and his friends wanted Jiang Hudong to go in alone, but when they thought of the relationship between them, they also walked in together.

An Minxuan looked at the expressions of several people who were rushing to the battlefield, smiled playfully and followed them at the end.

The house was still very big. As soon as the six people walked in, their laughter became louder and louder, suppressing their creepy thoughts. Jiang Hudong checked in one place, and the ghosts and gods called them in. What does it mean?

"Jiji", the squirrel seemed to feel too bored, and stayed on An Minxuan's shoulder and made a sound. Now, there was a constant circling of laughter, which made Jiang Hudong and others very sensitive to the sound. The squirrel's voice frightened everyone, and the exaggerated MC dream even ran up.

"Ah." After realizing that it was the sound of the squirrel, one or two made dissatisfied sounds. However, because they were in the house, they were worried that they would anger ghosts and gods, and the voices of the few people were very small.

"Welcome." After checking, Jiang Hudong and others did not find anything wrong. They relaxed for a while, but An Minxuan didn't want to do so. They turned their eyes and suddenly said, "I have no guests in my family for hundreds of years. You are the first ones." An Minxuan was very conceited about his voice and could naturally change between male and female voices. At this time, he was speaking in a very soft female voice.

"What." Yin Zhiyuan, who was walking in front of An Minxuan, suddenly had cold hands and feet. He turned his head stiffly, looking at An Minxuan with a cold face at some point.

Jiang Hudong and others also heard An Minxuan's voice, and turned around stiffly. An Minxuan's female voice was too similar, and they didn't know An Minxuan's skill, so a bad idea appeared in their hearts.

"The body of a ghost." Jiang Hudong and the others trembled all over. What a ghost.

"Remember it was 300 years ago. I was still in my 28 years old." An Minxuan continued: "Living here with my husband, I live peacefully. Although I live in poverty, I also gain great comfort. But one day, the appearance of a person changed our ordinary life."

Jiang Hudong and others were all in their throats, and they subconsciously wanted to escape, but their stiff hands and feet did not obey the command at this time, and there was no chance to take a step.

"That man was a landlord at the foot of the mountain at that time. He was very rich. By chance, he discovered me and was attracted by my beauty." An Minxuan continued. He seemed to have seen such an incident in China, and it happened to be used as a subject at this time.

"Then, the man took his servants to beat my husband to death and occupied me. I couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide by hitting a tree." An Minxuan didn't seem to notice Jiang Hudong and others who were already pale, and said, "From that day, I was full of hatred for men. At the moment of death, I swear that I would torture them to death by men who entered this house, and you are the first batch."

Jiang Hudong and others thought they were not good, but they could not move. In fact, they were scared to their hands and feet, but their psychological effects made them think that ghosts and gods were doing the tricks.

"So, I think about it, who will start first?" An Minxuan looked at the five people left and right, and muttered to himself as he looked at them: "Well, the body I occupied must be the last one to die. After all, do you still need to borrow him to talk?"

‘It’s over, it’ Jiang Hudong and others sighed in their hearts. If they hadn’t held on, someone would have been scared to death on the spot. At this time, Jiang Hudong and others were complaining, what was the production team doing?

What is the production team doing? Of course, it is watching An Minxuan's performance through video. The producer watched An Minxuan perform in a fake and real way, and he wanted to find someone who commented on An Minxuan on the official website who did not have a sense of variety show to beat him to death. This is still called not having a sense of variety show?

"Okay, I've decided, but I have a secret to tell you before you die." An Minxuan opened his mouth and smiled, but this smile was so evil in the eyes of Jiang Hudong and others.

Jiang Hudong and others were waiting for An Minxuan's final verdict. At this time, they really had no hope. Since they were ghosts and gods, they couldn't even run away, so they could only let them slaughter them.

"My secret is - hiding the camera." After An Minxuan finished speaking, he immediately fled the scene and joked that he scared the five people into this shape. Wasn't he running away and waiting to be beaten?

Jiang Hudong and his friends were stunned when they heard An Minxuan's words, and then they watched An Minxuan run away quickly, and they all reacted one by one.

"Ah." The five people ran out in anger.