"Pah, pah, pah..."

Looking at the dense bloody hand and footprints at the back of the corridor and the ghost slowly walking towards the front of the corridor, Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, then put the unconscious Zhang Yan on the floor.

Since there is no way to retreat, we can only fight head-on!

“Swish!”

Yang Fan raised his index and middle fingers, placed them between his eyebrows, and quickly shouted, "Xiaoyu, come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hazy figure appeared behind Yang Fan, and Nie Xiaoyu made a brilliant appearance.

A red and white dress, the white part is so pure and the red part is so gorgeous, giving people a visual impact.

The long black hair swayed in the wind, which reminded me of a poem: When my hair reaches my waist, I will... cut it off.

An extremely pretty face, covered with spider-web-like bloodstains, and a pair of blood-red eyeballs, makes people feel their scalp tingling at the sight of it.

But such a terrifying girl happened to have a good voice. Before Yang Fan gave any orders, Nie Xiaoyu started singing.

"I can't see through it, it's your lost soul..."

"I can't guess, it's the color of your pupils..."

"A gust of wind, a dream, love is as unpredictable as life..."

"What on earth has bewitched your heart..."

Just as the song started, the bloody hand and footprints at the back of the corridor suddenly stopped in place, as if they were under a spell, unable to move forward even a single step.

Looking at the ghost in front of the corridor, although it did not stay in the same place like those hand and footprints, its pace suddenly slowed down, as if it had turned into a snail trying to crawl!

"Xiaoyu, well done!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan couldn't help but clapping his hands, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face.

Liu Lili, who was following Yang Fan closely, seemed to have been frightened silly. She stared at Nie Xiaoyu blankly with her mouth slightly open and her eyes wide open, as if she had lost the ability to think.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Suddenly, Nie Xiaoyu's hair suddenly stretched out, then exploded like fireworks, and shot towards the bloody hand and footprints at an extremely fast speed.

“Puff, puff, puff…”

After a series of muffled sounds, Nie Xiaoyu's black hair was split into hundreds of strands, and then all the bloody hand and footprints were nailed to the wall.

When Liu Lili saw this scene, her eyelids twitched, her legs went limp, and then she collapsed to the ground.

"Yang... Yang Fan..." Liu Lili looked at Nie Xiaoyu in horror, the expression on her face was uglier than crying.

Even though Liu Lili was terrified to the extreme and collapsed on the ground, she was still holding on to Yang Fan's sleeve, as if she was holding on to her last straw and would not let go even if she died.

"Don't be afraid, this is my friend. She will help us deal with these ghosts." Yang Fan patted Liu Lili's shoulder, then looked up at the ghost in front of the corridor.

"Your silhouette is drowned in the darkness..."

"Let's see what kind of results the peach blossoms will produce..."

"Looking at you, holding me, your eyes are as lonely as the moonlight..."

"Just let you be happy in someone else's arms..."

Nie Xiaoyu's singing continued, and the ghost in front of the corridor seemed to be greatly affected, and its speed of moving forward could not increase.

So Yang Fan turned his head and looked towards the back of the corridor. He was shocked when he saw it!

The bloody hand and footprints were slowly fading in color, while clumps of blood-red mucus were forming on Nie Xiaoyu's hair.

These are not the key points. The key point is that the mucus is rapidly flowing into Nie Xiaoyu's body, just like an infusion, injecting all the medicine into the patient's body.

Nie Xiaoyu is absorbing Yin energy!

She treated these bloody hand and footprints as food and was eating them with relish, not giving the other party any face at all!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

As the color of these hand and footprints became lighter and lighter, Nie Xiaoyu's skirt seemed to have added a lot of blood-red marks. If the skirt was 50% blood-red before, then now at least 60% of it has turned blood-red.

“Crash!”

"Who can tell me, is this woman who suddenly appeared a human or a ghost?"

"Nonsense! Your woman looks like this? Your woman's hair can grow that long? Your woman can float in the air?"

"What the hell! Is this a female ghost?"

"This female ghost is actually helping Master Yang?"

"Oh my god! Master Yang's charm is so amazing! Even female ghosts are attracted to him?"

"I don't know if it's because I've been single for too long, but why do I think this female ghost is so beautiful?"

"Is this female ghost named Xiaoyu? What a nice name!"

"The two of you upstairs, are you crazy about women?"

…

Yang Fan’s live broadcast room exploded again, with countless barrages floating out, once again engulfing the screen in the live broadcast room.

"Ding! The administrator [Hua Yi Shi Chen Lun] has muted everyone."

Suddenly, a prompt sound came out in the live broadcast room, and the barrage of comments that were flying all over the sky just now suddenly stopped, and the entire live broadcast room fell into absolute silence.

"Ding! The administrator has issued an announcement: Everyone, please be quiet and watch Master Yang catch ghosts!"

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