Chapter 341 Ancient Mirror Ghost

"How is this possible? Is there really a land god? No, it's impossible. This must be fake. It must be Huo Qinghuang's doing!"

Cheng Wanqiu said this with gritted teeth, but a trace of fear arose involuntarily in his heart.

At this time, Lingling had already walked out of the land temple, her face filled with joy of surviving the disaster.

She said to the camera: "Anchor, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would do."

Huo Qinghuang nodded slightly and said meaningfully: "You were able to win the prize among thousands of netizens, which means that you and I are destined to be together. It's just karma. If you want to have a smooth future, do more good deeds."

"Okay, I'll listen to the host!"

Lingling nodded vigorously, then hung up the call and turned away, her steps brisk, completely different from her previous fear and despair.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were still immersed in the shock of what had just happened. The barrage of comments kept scrolling, and all kinds of words of praise and amazement came one after another.

[Can I say this is the most domineering anchor I have ever seen? ]

[My mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast! ]

[Don’t ask. If you ask, my mom and I watched the live broadcast together, and the old lady was shocked.]

[This is the real positive energy! The anchor is beautiful and kind-hearted, who can not love her? ]

[What about those people who questioned the anchor before? Why are they silent now? ]

Huo Qinghuang glanced at the comments and said calmly, "Okay, let's move on to the next one. Winners, please connect quickly. No more waiting."

As soon as he finished speaking, a request for a microphone connection popped up.

He is a netizen named "Xinxin Xiangrong".

Huo Qinghuang tapped the screen and connected the microphone.

A middle-aged man appeared in the picture, his face full of anxiety and fatigue, and a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Anchor, please save my daughter. She suddenly fell into a coma and the hospital couldn't find any problem. I really have no other options."

The voice of "Xin Xin Xiang Rong" was tearful and the emotions were very excited.

Huo Qinghuang frowned slightly, staring intently at the man on the screen, and said, "Don't be impatient, talk slowly. Has your daughter encountered any strange things before, or has she been to any special places?"

After hearing what Huo Qinghuang said, "Xin Xin Xiang Rong" calmed down a little.

He tried hard to recall and said, "My daughter went to the countryside with her classmates a few days ago. When she came back, she said she found a mirror. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Who knew that she suddenly fell into a coma yesterday."

Huo Qinghuang nodded and said, "Where's the mirror? Bring it here for me to see."

"The mirror was on my daughter. She seemed to like it very much. She held on to it tightly even when she was unconscious and would not let us touch it at all."

"Xin Xin Xiang Rong" looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

Huo Qinghuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone became serious: "That mirror is probably the culprit that caused your daughter to faint. Don't try to take the mirror by force now, lest you anger the evil spirit in the mirror and cause greater harm to your daughter.

This way, you can put your phone in front of the mirror and I can tell at a glance."

"Okay, I'll go to the ward right away."

"Xin Xin Xiang Rong"'s face turned pale in an instant, he almost couldn't hold the phone, and his voice trembled.

Soon, the door of the ward opened, the picture changed, and the scene inside the ward appeared in the live broadcast room.

A teenage girl was lying on the hospital bed, her face as pale as paper, her eyes closed, and her breathing weak.

She held a bronze mirror tightly in her hand. There were some ancient patterns engraved on the mirror, and a faint chilling aura was revealed.

Huo Qinghuang's eyes fell on the mirror, and his eyes instantly became sharp: "It is true."

"Xin Xin Xiang Rong" asked nervously: "Host, what's wrong with this mirror? Will my daughter be in trouble?"

Huo Qinghuang did not answer directly, but continued: "It is an ancient mirror, the mirror belongs to Yin, and there is a vengeful spirit living in it. Your daughter picked it up, which is equivalent to bringing the vengeful spirit back home.

She is unconscious now because the evil spirit is eroding her soul and wants to use her body to revive. "

Hearing this, Xin Xin Xiang Rong's face turned even paler, and she was about to cry: "Anchor, please save her! I only have this one daughter, if anything happens to her, I don't want to live anymore!"

Huo Qinghuang nodded: "Meeting me means your daughter is not destined to die."

After saying that, she used her fingers as a pen and began to draw in the air...!

Seeing this scene, the old fans in the live broadcast room were used to it, and even began to laugh and laugh at the host's talismans that were so unrecognizable that no one could recognize them.

The new netizen didn't understand what was going on and just stared at Huo Qinghuang's fingers randomly tapping in the air in confusion.

Seeing that the old fans were laughing at the anchor, they started to laugh too.

"What is she doing?"

At the Zhao family in Quanzhou, Mr. Zhao was lying on the hospital bed with a ruddy face, staring at the screen of his mobile phone and asking the people around him.

"cough!"

Huo Lingze coughed awkwardly and said with a smile: "She should be drawing talismans, but I am often not at home, so I rarely see my little sister drawing talismans, and I don't know how effective it is."

These words were meant to make amends for Huo Qinghuang.

He didn't know much about Huo Qinghuang's strength, and the method of drawing the talisman was not very formal. What if it had no effect?

As his elder brother, doesn't he have to make up for it more?

"Haha, as a child, you might be a little too playful. I can understand that. After all, no one is perfect. Your sister is already beyond the reach of many people."

Mr. Zhao laughed and didn't take this scene seriously.

However, the next moment, the two of them widened their eyes instantly, as if they had seen some wonder from outer space, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Huo Qinghuang's finger paused, then lightly tapped, as if completing the last stroke of the rune.

Then, she flipped her palm and a golden light flew out from her palm, instantly penetrating the screen and rushing straight into the ward.

"Prosperous" only felt a flash before his eyes, as if a golden light flashed by.

Then, the bronze mirror in his daughter's hand suddenly made a sharp hissing sound, and the lines on the mirror surface began to twist violently, as if something was struggling in the mirror.

However, the next moment, a golden light flashed on the mirror, trapping the thing inside. No matter how it struggled, it could not escape the bondage of the golden light.

The patterns on the mirror were gradually covered by golden light, and finally, the entire mirror made a low humming sound and then fell silent.

"Xinxin Xiangrong" stared at the scene in amazement, completely unable to believe his eyes.

He asked in a trembling voice: "Anchor, what's going on? Did you solve the thing in the mirror?"

Huo Qinghuang nodded calmly: "The vengeful spirit has been sealed in the mirror by me, and it will not pose a threat to your daughter for the time being. However, this mirror cannot be kept any longer, and must be disposed of as soon as possible."

"Xin Xin Xiang Rong" nodded quickly, with a hint of urgency in his voice: "Anchor, what should I do? Please give me some advice!"