"I see you're just talking to boost your courage..."
As the two were talking, there was a sudden "click" sound and a flash of white light.
Zhou Yue turned his head nervously.
Just then, they saw Zhou Qiaoling holding a prop that looked like a photo camera and smiling at the two of them.
"Hahahaha, brother, are you still laughing at Senior Brother Zhong? Look at how pale your face is! It's like you've seen a ghost!"
Zhou Qiaoling was immediately happy.
What she was holding in her hand was one of the cheap props given by the system, a camera.
This thing is a basic version of the camera, it can only capture static images.
Zhou Yue's face flushed. "Nonsense! There's no way I'd look bad. It must be the light that's shining on me!"
"Really? If you don't believe me, come and..."
As Zhou Qiaoling was speaking, her face suddenly turned pale.
"What's wrong? Are you trying to play a trick on me again? I'm not that easy to fool, Zhou Qiaoling!"
Zhou Yue's face was dark, he always felt that Zhou Qiaoling was setting a trap for him.
The latter tremblingly handed the camera in his hand to the two of them.
Zhou Yue and Zhong Yi leaned over curiously.
In the black and white picture,
Between Zhou Yue and Zhong Yi, there stood a woman with disheveled hair and a blurred face!
At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly laughed.
【Yo yo yo, finally saw a ghost? 】
【Go catch her! 】
[Where did this wild ghost come from, daring to provoke the true disciple of Lingxiao Sect? ]
[Ever since I reached the Nascent Soul stage, I haven't seen a ghost in a long time. Now that I think about it, I miss it so much.]
[Junior Brother Lu's low-level tricks are hilarious, hahahaha]
[Why aren't you two true disciples laughing? ]
…
The monks from the outside world were not affected by the Fear Soul Binding Array and could not experience the horror within it.
Little did they know...
At this moment, Zhong Yi and Zhou Yue's hearts trembled violently, and their faces lost some color.
The two of them twisted their necks back little by little.
Empty, there's nothing.
"I think what Old Zhong said is right. Let's go find the haunted house first."
This time, Zhou Yue didn't pretend to be stubborn and took out the cold needle obediently.
The lower the surrounding temperature, the more the cold needle will turn towards the direction engraved with "cold", and it seems that it exists to find haunted houses.
"Well, without further ado, we will now..."
Zhong Yi stood up from his chair. He was just about to go find the haunted house with Zhou Yue, but suddenly he felt something was wrong...
His feet seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't even lift them up!
Zhong Yi lowered his head in confusion, and his breathing suddenly stopped.
"Old Zhong, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Yue and Zhou Qiaoling looked curiously at Zhong Yi who was standing there with a frown on his face.
Following his gaze, the two of them slowly lowered their gazes—
Zhong Yi's feet were actually wearing a pair of blood-red embroidered shoes!
Blood was dripping from the toe of the shoe.
In an instant, the three people's sanity values dropped significantly!
"ah!!!!"
Inexplicable fear instantly occupied Zhou Qiaoling's brain, and she let out a miserable scream.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Yawen, who was looking around for information, heard about the tragic situation and hurried over.
At this moment,
The candlelight in the lantern in the main room flickered violently.
The fire flickered.
A cold wind blew by.
All the lanterns in the whole house were extinguished.
The air fell into a deathly silence.
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