Chapter 285 Follow me, follow me

This kind of unpredictable situation occurred for the first time in Fu Yang's live broadcast room.

Therefore, netizens became excited.

[After all, without photos and horoscopes this time, it's normal that the predictions are not accurate.]

[Sigh, I thought the anchor would never make mistakes, but I didn't expect there would still be times when they make mistakes.]

[Who on earth said Fu Yang was a god of fortune telling? Isn't that wrong?]

[Looking at Sister Yang's expression, I don't think this is that simple. Also, don't you think this young man suddenly coming down the mountain looks a little strange?]

[I am a die-hard fan of Sister Yang, she will definitely not make a mistake.]

Lao Lin didn't look at his phone. His attention was on the young man, waiting for him to answer his previous question.

The man looked strange, as if he was trying hard to look sad, and his tone of voice was also odd.

"Uncle, my girlfriend and I were trapped in the mountains. We fell into a trap. I finally climbed out, but she's still in the trap."

"My girlfriend is injured and I'm worried about her. Uncle, come with me into the mountains to rescue her. It's so dark and cold in the mountains."

When he said the last sentence, the man looked at Lao Lin with resentment and hidden hatred.

Old Lin listened to his words and felt uneasy for some reason.

Although he is sincere, kind and enthusiastic, he is still cautious after running in the mountains for so long.

"Where did you fall? I took the police and searched the area where you were lost for several rounds. We checked every trap, but we couldn't find you."

Listening to the conversation between the two, netizens in the live broadcast room suddenly found something wrong.

[Look, what are those patches on that young man's arm?]

What are those lumps? Is it mountain mud that's stuck to your hands?

[No, it doesn't look like mud. It's dark purple. What does it look like?]

[I'm a forensic doctor. These patches are livor mortis!]

Netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked!

Suddenly I felt a chill running from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, and my whole body became cold.

Libido?!

Doesn't that mean that the person in front of me is already dead?

But can the dead still talk? Can they walk?

[Sister Yang, what on earth is going on? ]

[Wow, wow, I'm so scared. Unless Sister Yang sleeps with me tonight, I won't be able to sleep.]

[You're dreaming. Sister Yang has already promised to accompany me tonight.]

[Stop talking nonsense, I'm really scared, I've buried my head in the quilt.]

[Wow, so Sister Yang wasn't wrong after all. Something really happened to that couple, and those who came back now are no longer alive!]

The young man listened to Lao Lin's words, his dark eyes fixed on him, and then he said in a stiff voice:

"We ran a little far and got lost in the mountains. I can't tell you exactly where we are, I just know how to get there."

"Uncle, I'm really anxious, let's go quickly."

When Lao Lin heard him say this, he was still anxious to save people, so he picked up his cell phone and was about to follow him outside.

"Don't worry, I'll call the others—"

Lao Lin paused and suddenly glanced at the comments in the live broadcast room.

[Lao Lin, don't go! This guy is dead. He definitely wants to harm you!]

[That's right, there are already corpse spots on his hands, which means he has been dead for several hours!]

[Don’t go, don’t go, absolutely don’t go! ]

When Lao Lin saw these lines of words, he got goosebumps all over his body and a chill went straight to the top of his head.

Fear froze his entire body, and he stood there unable to move.

His eyes seemed to casually sweep over the man's arm, and sure enough, he saw patches of dark purple spots.

The man turned around and smiled at him.

"Uncle, why don't you leave? Follow me, I'll take you away."

Lao Lin took a deep breath at this time, slowly calmed himself down, and took a big step back.

"I think the two of us are still too few. So, make a phone call and ask others to go with me."

Lao Lin tried to calm himself down so as not to let the thing in front of him notice that something was wrong with him.

The young man stood in front of him at this moment, staring at him closely, and said slowly and seductively:

"Follow me, follow me."

Lao Lin met the man's eyes and listened to his voice. He suddenly looked dazed and kept repeating, "I'll go with you, I'll go with you."

Then he took a step and followed the man out.

Seeing this, the young man's eyes flashed with a sinister smile.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were extremely anxious.

Lao Lin, don’t follow him!

Fu Yang's voice came out from the screen at this time, clear and ethereal, as if it was far away, and yet as if it was right in front of him.

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi. Cultivating for countless eons, I have proven my divine powers... protecting the True One."

As soon as Fu Yang finished speaking, the man took a few steps back as if he had been attacked. He looked even less like a human being. His face and lips were extremely pale, as if he had been soaked in formaldehyde for many days.

He stared at Lao Lin fiercely, or to be more precise, at his cell phone.

The moment Lao Lin heard Fu Yang's voice, he came back to his senses.

He quickly distanced himself from the man in front of him, ran to the kitchen, got a knife and grabbed a handful of garlic.

“Retreat, retreat, retreat!”

Lao Lin was on guard against the man in front of him and said with a bitter face:

"Anchor, you have to save me!"

Alas, it was all because of his carelessness. The anchor had said it when he was calculating before that something happened to the couple, and he saw them appear, so why didn't he think more about it?

Lao Lin didn’t dare to think about it. If the host hadn’t cast a spell to protect him, he wouldn’t know what would happen to him now.

It must be no good that this ghost wants to trick him out.

Fu Yang remained calm and just sat there, giving people a sense of security.

"Don't be afraid, I'm right here. He won't dare do anything to you."

After hearing what she said, Lao Lin was not as scared as he was at the beginning.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the man in front of him and said, "You are not that young man. He is dead. Who are you? Why did you trick me out of the house?"

When the man saw that Lao Lin had noticed, he stopped pretending for a moment. He looked at Lao Lin with a cold face and viciousness.

"Who am I? Don't you remember who I am? Eighteen years ago, it was clearly me who fell in love with Lingzi first, but in the end she chose to be with you. Aren't you just richer than me?"

"I had already agreed with Lingzi to wait for me so that I could ask my family to gather the money for her betrothal gift. But just when my parents were trying to gather the money for me, they died, leaving me alone."

"I took all the money in my family and begged Lingzi to marry me, but she humiliated me. When I tried to win her back, she called me a hooligan and said I wasn't worthy of her. She even called the police, who detained me for a few days."

"But she wasn't like this before. She clearly liked me too! You must be the one who got in the way!"

When the man said this, he stared at Lao Lin with his dark eyes.

"I lost my parents and my lover, and I didn't want to live anymore, so I took a hemp rope and went into the mountains and hanged myself on a tree. Before I die, I swear, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"