Live-streamed Fortune-telling is Too Accurate: The State Recruited Me!

In her previous life, Qi Ling, as the ancestral master of the Xuanmen sect, died to save the world. Upon opening her eyes, she found herself transmigrated!

The original host, to save her fath...

Chapter 91: Huge Ghost Face

The village chief's majestic voice came, and everyone nodded continuously.

He Chao also mixed in the crowd and followed everyone back.

As he walked, he asked in a low voice who killed Qi Ling?

Qi Ling did not answer him immediately, but narrowed her eyes and stared at the moon in the sky.

She almost forgot that today was a full moon night!

The Ghost Festival is when the gates of hell open wide!

It seems that no one in this village will survive!

After several minutes, Qi Ling said calmly, "They're already here!!!"

"What? You're here. Where are you?"

He Chao couldn't help but look around vigilantly, but he didn't find anything wrong.

Just as he was about to continue asking, he found that the sky seemed to become darker in an instant.

It was so dark that it seemed as if black ink was about to drip out, and the moon and stars in their land were completely obscured.

It was like the end of the world, but in fact, for the people in the village, it was not an exaggeration to say that tonight was the end of the world!

The wailing sounds of ghosts and wolves kept coming from above everyone's heads.

Everyone was frightened by the sudden sound and reflexively raised their heads to look up at the sky. Then everyone couldn't help but open their mouths wide, and their eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets.

Even He Chao's father, a well-informed and ruthless killer, was frightened.

He stared in horror at the huge ghost face that suddenly appeared in the sky. The ghost face was staring at them with its head down, without blinking. Its long hair was hanging down and its face was extremely pale.

When she saw everyone looking at her, a cruel and terrifying smile instantly appeared on her face.

"Hehe, you saw me!"

Her voice seemed to be composed of countless voices, ethereal and strange, and sounded like a devil's voice to everyone.

"Kill them... I want them dead..."

"Hahahaha, die, all of you!"

In less than a few seconds, dozens of different sounds came out of the ghost girl's throat, and her face changed with the appearance of different sounds.

When the villagers saw those familiar but different faces, their faces suddenly changed and they screamed!

“Ah!!! Ghost, it’s a ghost…”

"Aren't they dead? Why are they here?"

People were screaming and running away in all directions, the crowd was in chaos.

Seeing how miserable they were, the female ghost clapped her hands like she was teasing a clown.

"Run! Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will catch you back, just like you treated us in the past! Hahahaha"