Wen Qinglian has become numb. She never imagined that one day she would be squeezed in an elevator with a group of ghosts!

Manager Tang's slightly plump figure was pressed against the elevator door, and he didn't dare to glance behind him, for fear of being squeezed by those ghost uncles and being teased again.

Completely forgetting that ghosts have no physical form, so how can they be squeezed?

bite--

When we reached the seventh floor, the elevator door opened.

The corridor on the seventh floor was dark and filled with ghostly auras, and ghost shadows could be seen flickering at the end of the corridor.

Manager Tang and Wen Qinglian couldn't see all this and had no idea how many ghosts there were here. They just wanted to get off the elevator quickly.

"Hehehe, another toy is delivered to my door."

In the eerie ghostly atmosphere, a dark shadow began to move, and the light bulbs in the corridor began to make a crackling sound, flickering and dimming.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, the rooms on the entire seventh floor were opened, then closed, opened again, and closed again...

Such a noise frightened Manager Tang so much that he pressed himself against the wall, his back wet with cold sweat.

"What's going on?"

"Didn't I tell you the whole floor is full of ghosts? Why are you still asking?"

Sun Wenbin walked tremblingly in the corridor, and the camera trembled and rotated along with him. When it filmed a room, a ghost inside suddenly rushed over, pointed at the camera and grinned.

[Holy crap! This guy even knows how to be on camera! I'm so scared!]

[A true man never gives up. Even if I'm scared, I still want to watch it. It's so fucking exciting!]

Sun Wenbin rolled his eyes in fear, followed Manager Tang and stuck to the wall, giving him an awkward smile.

"Anchor, aren't you pretty awesome? Go catch some ghosts!"

Manager Tang still remembered this guy's arrogant attitude before and said something deliberately.

"What? This guy wandered around here and then ran off. He's actually here to catch ghosts? How dare he be so bold?"

The ghosts heard it and started calling out to their brothers, "Brothers and sisters, come and see, this ugly monster is here to catch ghosts."

All the ghosts in the room ran out, and each ghost shadow was about to stick to him.

Sun Wenbin's scalp was numb, and his whole body felt like it was falling into an ice cellar, and he was shivering from the cold.

Sun Wenbin glared at Manager Tang and said, "You want to harm me!"

"Hehehe, how about I let you experience the feeling of being possessed?"

The ghosts began to argue over who would be the first to possess.

Sun Wenbin cried, "My dear friends, I'm not trying to catch ghosts. It's this person who's talking nonsense. Where are the people who are trying to catch ghosts?"

He pointed his finger at Wen Xi, trying to shift the blame to her.

Wen Xi stood there coldly and aloofly, letting the ghosts fly over.

When they were about to reach Wen Xi, the group of ghosts stopped.

"Fuck, this chick is so domineering!"

"What do you mean by arrogance? Do you know how to speak? You're always being picky and using idioms. What are you trying to show off?"

"No, I don't dare to get close to her. She's shining with golden light. If I get close to her, it's like a hundred giant Buddhas are pressing down on me. It's so uncomfortable."

The ghosts were talking to each other, and no one dared to step forward.

Sun Wenbin's eyes widened, unconvinced. "What's going on? You were so close to me just now and tried to scare me, why aren't you coming now?"

Old Man Li floated out and warned them, "This is my aunt. Don't make her angry. I'm going to take her to see Taoist Master Yu."

A female ghost in white floated out, her sharp nails nearly blinding him. "Old man Li, what are you doing? Bringing people to find Taoist priest Lao Yu, you don't want your life, but we do. It's like in TV dramas, backstabbing the master will be punished, just like the tight headband."

The young male ghost asked suspiciously, "Sister La, have you been hiding in your hotel room watching TV again?"

La Jie's eyes flickered. "I'll watch it, what's the matter? I rarely come out, and you won't let me watch TV?"

"Master Yu said he wanted to scare people. You are slacking off on your work. Be careful if you are discovered, or you will be punished."

They were a bunch of ghosts chattering, and Wen Xi was annoyed and said coldly, "Shut up!"

In an instant, the group of ghosts shut their mouths and glanced at her cautiously.

"Old man Li, tell them."

Wen Xi was too lazy to say it again.

Old man Li obediently told the group of ghosts what Wen Xi had said before.

"Is this true? Can this little girl handle Taoist Master Yu?"

Sister La didn't believe it.

"Master Yu must have a backup plan. What if it fails? Who will have mercy on us ghosts?"

"I believe her!"

A female ghost cried out, holding a half-grown child ghost. Her eyes were bloodshot, but she gently stroked the child's face and whispered, "Don't you all understand? If you stay with Taoist Old Yu, your final fate will be to be refined into a fierce ghost. I don't mind being refined by Taoist Old Yu, but I still want to send my child into reincarnation so that he can be reborn into a good child."

The ghosts are silent!

[Fuck, why do these hideous ghosts seem so pitiful? This Taoist priest Yu is such a piece of shit, he even wants to turn them into evil spirits?]

[Didn't Sister Wen say this? These are all wandering ghosts from outside, illegally detained. This Taoist priest is so disgusting, he actually resorted to such a cruel method!]

[Every ghost was once a relative of a living person. They don't want to play tricks on people. This mother and son are so pitiful. I hope Sister Wen can help them.]

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't bear to watch, and many of them called on Wen Xi to help them by sending gifts.

Wen Xi glanced at the popularity of the live broadcast room, pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of them and won't abandon them."

After this was said, more people came to send gifts in the live broadcast room.

Love to eat greens and send 10 bouquets to the anchor!

Big Stupid Bear gave the anchor 10 sports cars!

Time flies and gives the anchor 5 rockets!

…

Sun Wenbin watched Wen Xi throw away many of his gift lists in an instant, and he felt like crying, how could he catch up with such a high list?

The main thing is that Wen Xi is really capable, and he immediately became dejected.

"Let's go find Taoist Old Yu!"

The ghosts decided to fight to the death and led Wen Xi to the door of room 703.

The door exuded a thick black aura, almost twisting it.

Wen Xi frowned, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, "This guy has evil intentions!"

She kicked the door open.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and Taoist priest Yu inside was startled!

A short middle-aged man with a goatee on his wretched face was squinting his eyes as he looked towards the door.

He cursed, "Who are you? Why did those ghosts let you in? Are you looking for death?"

There was a stove in front of him, with something gurgling inside. It was pitch black and emitted a foul smell.