Live PK?

Although Wen Qinglian had never done live streaming and didn't quite understand the rules, it didn't sound like a good thing and she was about to refuse.

Wen Xi said lazily, "Okay, I accept your PK invitation. What if you lose?"

Sun Wenbin laughed wildly, "Little sister, what nonsense are you talking about? You haven't heard of me, 'Ikkiu', right? I've been doing supernatural live streaming for ages, and I've seen more ghosts, big and small, than you've eaten meat. If I say there's a ghost here, there must be a ghost!"

"There's a ghost!"

Wen Xi spoke lightly, and her approach of doing the opposite made Sun Wenbin's smile choke.

"Do you know anything about this?"

"I said there's a ghost here! But I can confirm that there's no body here. You just kept saying there's a body in the hotel and that it was a homicide by a hotel employee. Naturally, I have to prove that this is completely false. If you lose, what will you do?"

Wen Xi responded calmly.

Sun Wenbin's eyes flickered and he hesitated, "What I just said was just speculation, not the complete truth. Didn't you deny it?"

"Is that slander?"

"No way! Who knows if there's a body here? If there's no body, how can it be haunted?"

"Whoever said it's haunted must have a dead body here. That's the ghost you've seen, and it's not enough!"

Wen Xi sneered, his eyes showing contempt.

Sun Wenbin raised his head and chest, and said arrogantly, "What do you know as a little girl who only cares about your beauty? Then let's compete to see who can find the true face of the ghost? The family in the live broadcast room is still waiting to see the ghost."

“This is too easy.”

Wen Xi said with a dull look, "With this little bit of ability, you still have the nerve to do a ghost live broadcast?"

Sun Wenbin choked and asked, "So what do you want to compete in?"

"Better than catching ghosts!"

Wen Xi smiled sweetly, "Whoever can catch the ghosts first and catch more will win."

"Those ones?"

Sun Wenbin swallowed and suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

what the hell?

What this little girl means is that there is more than one ghost in the hotel?

Isn't she the sister of the hotel manager? Wasn't she supposed to prove the hotel wasn't haunted? Why did she do the opposite?

Sun Wenbin's mind was in a mess. He coughed lightly and said, "Things like catching ghosts..."

"Oh? You can't?"

"No? Who said that? I'm good at it!"

Men can't say no!

Sun Wenbin glared and patted his chest, saying, "Don't worry, I will definitely catch the ghost first!"

"Great, let's do a live PK. How do we do this?"

Seeing that he had fallen into the trap, Wen Xi shrugged his shoulders and controlled the anchor PK on the Big Whale platform!

The PK mechanism of the Whale Platform is that two anchors compete with each other. Audience fans increase their popularity and votes by sending gifts to their favorite anchors. Whoever has higher popularity wins.

Not only that, the winner can not only get the reward given by the platform, but also can take away half of the gift amount of the losing party.

Wen Xi's eyes lit up. Taking half of the other party's gift amount?

I can help my elder sister exorcise ghosts and get paid for it at the same time, so why not do it?

The two people's live broadcast rooms were instantly in the same screen, each sharing half, and barrage comments also flooded in.

[Damn, two supernatural streamers competing online? Sounds exciting!]

[Wuhu! Ikkiu-kun doesn't understand the strength of this little beauty, I think he's definitely going to lose this match!]

[Stop kidding! Ikkiu is a top-tier supernatural streamer, and you're a newbie. How can you compare? Go back to your livestream and dance around and show off your thighs!]

Fans of both sides have already started fighting.

"Then let's get started!"

Sun Wenbin strode towards the elevator with a proud and confident look on his face. "It's almost 12 o'clock, and the ghost is about to come out. Families, wait. I will definitely give you a satisfactory truth."

Manager Tang wiped the sweat off his face and said with a wry smile, "Vice President Wen, what's going on? How did it turn into a live PK? Is this really okay?"

Wen Xi blinked her beautiful eyes, "Don't worry, big sister. This guy is quite weak and can't cause any big waves. Besides, the rumor of the haunting has spread. Now I want to tell everyone that these ghosts have been caught and expelled. There will be no more hauntings here in the future."

Wen Qinglian took Wen Xi's words to heart and nodded, "Little sister, you're right. If we want to turn the tide, we must exorcise the ghost!

Manager Tang, my little sister can exorcise ghosts. You just do whatever she says. Now her words represent my words, understand?"

Although Manager Tang was skeptical, he didn't dare to refute. "Okay, Vice President Wen."

clang--

The clock strikes twelve at midnight!

The lights in the entire hotel went out, plunging everyone into darkness, which scared them.

"What's going on? Is there a power outage? Hurry up and find someone to check it out and restore the power system!"

The lobby manager hurried to look for someone, and the front desk staff took out the spare flashlight, but found that it didn't work either.

"Why can't even the flashlight work? Could it be that it's been left unused and the batteries are dead?"

The lady at the front desk muttered something.

"It's useless. The power system can't be restored."

Wen Xi could see in the darkness and said calmly, "This is a ghost covering my eyes!"

A ghost covering his eyes?

Manager Tang and others felt their scalps tingling, thinking that Miss Wen really loved telling ghost stories.

"Manager, there's nothing wrong with the switch!"

After a while, someone came over and told them.

"How could that be? How about I go out and find someone to take a look?"

Manager Tang was puzzled and took out his cell phone from his pocket and walked out.

Bang!

The hotel's revolving door slammed loudly, cutting off the exit. The other two doors nearby also couldn't be opened.

A dark shadow flashed behind him, and Manager Tang finally realized something was wrong. He turned around slowly with his body stiff, and saw a ghost hanging upside down in front of him. He was so scared that his face turned pale, his mouth was dry, and stars were in his eyes!

He burst out with a cry, "Ahhh! There's a ghost!!"

"Ah! There really is a ghost. What should we do? The gates are all closed. Are they going to eat us?"

The hotel staff and guests wandering in the lobby huddled together, trembling with fear.

A hint of fear appeared on Wen Qinglian's usually calm and cold face.

Jiejiejie——

More than one ghostly figure was scurrying about the lobby, flitting here and there, deliberately swerving in front of hotel guests, scaring the shit out of them, and then laughing.

Manager Tang wanted to escape, but was dragged into the air by a dark shadow.

"Ahhh! Help, help me, I'm going to fall to my death!"

Suddenly, a golden light shot over, and the black shadow cried out in pain, and fell down with Manager Tang. Even in the dark, his true form was revealed. He was a middle-aged male ghost with a pale face and blood dripping from the corners of his eyes.