Chapter 357: The deceiving immortal, too immersed in the play, the female ghost appears
The next second, a black head came out, with long black hair dragging on the ground.
Her long hair blocked her face, and only a pair of scarlet eyes could be seen through the gap.
The woman was wearing a white business suit and was lying on the ground, crawling forward.
She tilted her head as if trying to identify the person in front of her, and a dark murderous aura emanated from her body.
The fans in the live broadcast room were just dozing off due to sleepiness, but now they were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood when they saw the female ghost appear.
[Hahaha, I'm almost dying of sleep from waiting, and this female ghost is finally here!]
[This feels like Sister Sadako. Look at her enchanting movements. You can tell at a glance that she's no ordinary ghost.]
[She is coming, she is coming, she is crawling towards me with vigorous steps, whether you are a human or a ghost, reveal your identity.
[My immortal said she is a human, not a ghost. I will make Meng Fuling slap herself in the face later.]
[Ouch, let me see how arrogant you are! I want to see how many seconds your immortal can survive.]
Seeing the female ghost crawling towards them, Wang Ling did not seem to be afraid but excited.
The woman felt like a madman. She showed an excited expression: "Haha, it finally appeared."
But she soon realized something was wrong: "Strange, why is she different from before?"
"She is a ghost!" Meng Fuling also stood up holding Xiaoman.
Even Xiaoman in her arms cooed and nodded: "Yeah, I see!"
"What the hell, what nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Ling looked at Meng Fuling with disdain.
"No matter how you look at it, it's obvious that this is a person, but he's just playing tricks here."
Her confident and dismissive attitude: "Call her a ghost, do you think she will agree?"
"Let me tell you, you half-baked metaphysical master, I was born with the ability to see Yin and Yang."
"No ghost can escape from under my nose. She is just a human in disguise."
Meng Fuling looked at her as if she was mentally retarded: "Oh? Your Yin-Yang eyes look wet."
"What? You dare to question my ability?" Her face instantly darkened. "Then I'll show you clearly."
She walked towards the female ghost in a rage, stood in front of her and looked down at her.
"That's enough. Stop playing tricks here. My eyes are the ruler."
She put her hands on her hips and pointed at her with a sneer, "I saw through your tricks at once. If you know what's good for you, just admit it."
The female ghost lying on the ground slowly raised her head, her scarlet eyes staring at her.
"What are you looking at? Do you think I'll be scared if you dress like this?"
Wang Ling continued to use all kinds of PUA and close-range attacks on her, and finally he simply reached out and grabbed her hair.
"I know your hair is fake, show yourself!"
She grabbed her long hair tightly and tried to pull the wig off her head, but she couldn't pull it off no matter how hard she tried.
"Strange?" Wang Ling felt something was wrong: "What's going on?"
The female ghost suddenly grabbed her foot, and her black nails slowly stretched out and sank into her flesh.
"Ah! It hurts!" He wanted to push her away in pain, but the female ghost pounced on him the next second.
A pair of hands tightly grasped Wang Ling's neck: "You all deserve to die, all of you capitalists deserve to die."
"Ah, cough, cough, cough!" Her neck was grabbed and her face instantly turned purple.
The veins on his neck bulged and he struggled hard: "Let me go, Lao Liu, are you crazy?"
"It's just acting, why are you taking it so seriously? Don't get too caught up in the drama!"
Wang Ling was almost out of breath and slapped the female ghost hard.
The woman's pale eyes were revealed from beneath her long black hair, and her eyes were bleeding.
"Ah!" She panicked: "You, you are not Lao Liu, who are you?"
Things seemed out of her control, and she vaguely felt: "You, you are not human!"
The evil ghost immediately bared its fangs and was about to bite her neck.
"Ah!" Wang Ling screamed, "Oh my god, help me! What the hell is this? Why can't I see it?"
"Because she is a soul-returning person!" Meng Fuling responded coldly.
After the soul of a deceased person leaves the body, they sometimes do not know that they are dead.
So within seven days, they would try every possible way to return to their own bodies: "Look carefully, the corpse spots on his body."
The body had been dead for at least seven days, and the dead soul had forcefully returned to the body.
Even if Wang Ling had the ability to see ghosts, it would be easy for him to ignore the ghost in front of him and mistake it for a human.
"What?" She then opened her eyes and saw the purple lines on the body, which was indeed the color of a corpse.
"How could that be? I'm clearly not waiting for him!"
"Ding Dong!" At this moment, the elevator indicator light sounded again and stopped on the 24th floor.
Then the elevator door opened and a long-haired woman in a white dress was seen standing inside.
She was staggering out, her long black hair blocking the way.
Meng Fuling looked at the female ghost: "The person you are waiting for should be him, right?"
"Old Liu!" Wang Ling stretched out his hand tremblingly and begged the woman in the white dress for help: "Help, help!"
"Ah?" The woman noticed something was wrong and quickly lifted her hair to look.
A man's big, square face was revealed. He stretched his neck and saw the scene in front of him, his face pale with fear.
"No, Wang Ling, you, what are you doing?" His voice was rough and he was a rough man.
Seeing her being strangled by the ghost, he asked, "What do you mean? Didn't you ask me to play the ghost?"
"Why did you find another actor? That's not what we agreed on at the beginning!"
"I'm telling you, you can't hire anyone else. I can't get less when the money is divided."
"How can you be so dishonest and have no professional ethics at all?"
"No, no!" Wang Ling was almost strangled to death: "She, she is not an actor, she is a ghost!"
"What?" Old Liu was shocked when he heard it: "Holy shit, is this a real female ghost?"
The fans in the live broadcast room were stunned by what they heard, and even more stunned by the sight of the female ghost.
[What's going on? What actor? So the ghost scene during the live broadcast was fake?]
[This is what you call a great immortal. Turns out it was all scripted. Using a rough guy to play a female ghost is amazing.]
[Okay, this is a bad performance, right? It's common to get your shoes wet when you walk on the side of the road, and today I ran into a real ghost.]
[Oh, we've been scammed! This fake immortal is so despicable! Call the police! Fight the fake immediately!]
[What's with the yin-yang eyes? I think she's blind and a fool who can't even tell the difference between humans and ghosts.]
Seeing that Wang Ling was about to be bitten on the neck, Lao Liu turned around and ran away.
"Don't look for me, this has nothing to do with me, I'm just an actor!"
He didn't care about Wang Ling's life or death at all, he just jumped into the elevator and ran away.
What a loyal partner he is! He actually ran away alone at this time.
"Master, I, I was wrong, please save me!" At this time, Wang Ling was completely panicked and looked at Meng Fuling helplessly.
The more arrogant he was before, the more embarrassed he is now.
Meng Fuling held a yellow paper talisman between her fingers, pinched her fingers together and chanted loudly.
"The Northern Emperor ordered me to write on paper a talisman to ward off evil spirits. Anyone who dares not submit will be taken to Fengdu City."
Suddenly a golden light shot towards the female ghost, knocking her backwards.
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