Daochen Tianshi: This little girl is really fearless. There are ghosts all over the house, but she just walked in like that. Isn’t she afraid of being treated as a snack?
Although he thought so, Daochen Tianshi counted with his fingers and then sat cross-legged in meditation at the door.
There is a cause and effect related to the little girl in the haunted house. Unless her life is at stake, Taoist Chen will not interfere. It is good for both parties.
But if someone outside wants to harm the little girl, then he has to ask Daochen whether he agrees.
Chen He, who entered the haunted house, didn't know that Master Daochen was outside the door to ward off disaster for her. After entering the house, she could feel the eerie aura of ghosts.
However, Chen He's expression did not change at all. Instead, he raised his hand, made a hand gesture in front of his forehead, and took out the coffin that had previously contained Lin Hua.
A soul-condensing talisman was slapped on the corpse, and Shen He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Lin Hua's soul was pulled out uncontrollably by Shen He.
"You witch, if you kill me, aren't you afraid that the Qingyu Sect will come after you?"
Lin Hua shouted angrily, his soul trembling.
"You're worthy? You don't even have a clear understanding of yourself. If you don't die, who will? By the way, how does it feel to die of blood loss?"
Chen He asked seriously, but Lin Hua was so angry that his soul was about to leave him.
Is this a question a human could ask?
Witch!
Shen He is definitely a witch!
Chen He didn't care whether Lin Hua answered or not. A finger-sized peach wood sword appeared in his hand. He gently poked Lin Hua's ghost, causing him to scream in pain.
Seeing the black smoke coming out of Lin Hua's ghost body, Chen He covered her mouth and nose. She didn't like this familiar and disgusting smell at all.
But she felt relieved because the peach wood sword was also useful against the ghosts of cultivators.
"Ghosts in the cultivation world are no different from those in other realms, right? Such a coward, it's a shame they embarked on the path of cultivation. They should die sooner and be reborn sooner."
Chen He was extremely disgusted. With a flick of her fair little hand, a soul-locking rope was tied up around Lin Hua, much like tying up a dog.
Lin Hua couldn't resist at all, so he followed Shen He forward without any instructions.
Finally able to act alone, Shen He picked up his phone and took a picture of the yard full of ghosts before rushing towards him.
In the camera, a young girl carrying a purple gold coffin was showing her little fangs and greeting the audience in the live broadcast room.
"Hello everyone, it's not convenient to communicate with you these days. I know you have a lot of questions, but don't rush to ask them, because I need to catch ghosts first. I will answer your questions when I have time."
Chen He went through the process in a formulaic manner without putting any heart into it.
But the numbers on the screen representing the number of people are all her merit points. The rewards from the older brothers and sisters will also be discounted. She can't really ignore them.
"Friendly reminder, if you're timid, it's best to exit the live broadcast room, because I'm going to collect real ghosts. Also, a message: From time to time, this anchor will randomly draw a lucky viewer to tell you a fortune for free!"
After saying that, Chen He no longer cared about how crazy the barrage was, and no longer paid attention to the invisible phone hanging on his chest.
As for her fans, she should be kept in suspense. This is the only way to make her, the host, seem mysterious, right?
It’s like someone is live-streaming themselves doing homework without saying a word, but the live-stream room is still buzzing with activity. Isn’t that weird?
Alice Bens: The little sister's smile is so sweet, I decided to close my eyes and watch!
[Prince of the Circle: My dear little sister, your special effects are so realistic that I can’t stop giving you gifts. I’m your number one!]
Conan watching the live broadcast: I came right when the live broadcast started, but it doesn't seem like an act. What do you think?
[Zou is a bit of a fool: Who cares if it's real or not? I'm not asking you to give gifts, just gather your numbers and watch the fun. This live broadcast is really different, I love it!]
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Chen He carried the coffin and led Lin Hua towards the main hall step by step. All the wronged souls did not dare to approach Chen He within one meter, but Lin Hua was bitten several times.
People only pick on the weak, and ghosts are no exception.
Lin Hua couldn't resist and could only follow Chen He closely. If he was bitten again, he would become a residual soul. He didn't know what this witch wanted to do by holding him.
"Xiao He is back. She should be eight years old this year. She is already a big girl. Come and let your mother see her."
As soon as he stepped over the threshold, Shen He saw a beautiful woman... a ghost floating over.
If it were a normal eight-year-old child, they would definitely be frightened and cry, but Shen He nodded and smiled sweetly.
"Dad, Mom, Uncle, Aunt, hello everyone."
Chen He waved sweetly, placed the purple gold coffin in the hall, then climbed up and sat down.
"I haven't seen you for five years, and I miss you guys so much. I know you have a lot of questions for me, and I want to answer them. But..."
Chen He paused for a moment, her small feet swaying unsteadily, as if the people in front of her were living relatives, rather than ghosts.
"Xiao He, just say whatever you want to say. We are all family, so there is no need to make things difficult for us."
The original owner's mother smiled gently, and the original owner's father nodded in support.
As for the other members of the Shen family, their reactions were different.
"Mom and Dad, your Xiao He is being bullied to death. It's this bastard who's trying to force me to practice dual cultivation with him. I'm only eight and a half years old! How beastly must he be to do such a thing?"
Chen He wiped his eyes, but there were no tears.
It’s not that Chen He’s acting skills are not up to par, but time is tight and the task is heavy. He must finish this before midnight, otherwise the ghost energy will turn into evil energy, which will be very time-consuming.
With a wave of her hand, she pushed Lin Hua forward and explained, "So I killed him. And because I had the opportunity to learn the art of controlling ghosts, I was able to bring him here to apologize to my parents."
The original owner's parents were so angry that they could no longer maintain their composure. In the miserable state they were in before death, they pounced on Lin Hua and ate him alive.
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