A Yue was so excited that she went crazy.
She has been underground for thousands of years, and her main skill has always been to tear ghosts apart with her bare hands and fight face to face.
I never expected that the outside world is changing so rapidly, and even the techniques of Xuanmen have advanced to this extent.
Ye Lan wanted to silence her, but seeing her ghost power surging, and her imminent move towards catching the Kumantong, he finally explained, "Even in ancient times, portraits could be used to find people, not to mention today's mobile phones. If someone is very powerful, it's not impossible to capture their souls with a single click."
Ah Yue had lived in the world for a thousand years, and no one understood these things better than her, so she nodded in understanding, and then her paper-made red lips grinned in a very strange smile.
'Got it.'
On the other side of the screen, the Kumantong, who was originally sitting steadily on the shrine, suddenly had his golden face twisted, his eyes slightly widened, and his expression became fearful and ferocious.
The boss's family of three were all shocked.
The hostess's hand slipped and the camera instantly moved to another place, and the picture kept flashing.
The audience in the live broadcast room was extremely anxious, and the screen was filled with messages like "What happened?"
But at this moment, no one is watching the barrage at all.
The boss and his family of three saw that the Kumantong seemed to be alive. Not only did the clay statue make expressions, but the entire heavy Italian wardrobe also began to shake.
"Hehehe, little darling, sister is here to catch you."
A Yue finally appeared in front of the shrine in the mansion along the Internet cable, staring at the Kumantong with a happy smile.
The evil god living inside felt the absolute power suppression, and his expression became more and more terrified. The moment the other party stretched out his hand, he tried to break out of the body and capture a living person as a sacrifice to replenish his strength.
Unfortunately, as soon as he appeared, A Yue grabbed his neck in mid-air.
Then the Ghost King, dressed elegantly and gracefully in a fluttering cheongsam, picked up the Kumantong, raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Finally, she licked her lips and savored it with satisfaction: 'A fresh evil god, after a hundred years of cultivation, is indeed nourishing.'
After a happy and hearty meal, Ah Yue felt a little elated before leaving. Seeing that the eldest son was handsome, she secretly touched him, which gave him a chill.
By the time the screen in the live broadcast room returned to normal, the paper figure in Ye Lan's hand had been put aside, and the Italian wardrobe captured in the boss's video was shattered into pieces.
"What the hell happened? How can Italian solid wood break into pieces like this?"
"Where is the Kumantong?"
…
At this time, the boss's family was still in shock, so they all looked at the barrage to divert their attention and narrated what had just happened.
"After the thing's expression moved, the cabinet began to shake. We ran to the door and hid. Then we heard someone laughing in the room. It seemed to be a woman's voice. Then the cabinet collapsed."
When netizens heard about such a supernatural event, they felt both scared and excited, and they only regretted that they could not see it with their own eyes.
"But aren't Kumantongs all children? How could they be women?"
'Could it be that the girl has grown up?'
Ye Lan in the opposite live broadcast room: "..."
She had a headache and didn't expect A Yue to recover so quickly. After eating the Kumantong, she could speak directly so that ordinary people could hear her.
Thinking of this, she drew a talisman in the air and placed it on the paper figure, strengthening the seal a little to prevent it from scaring others in the future.
A Yue was full and satisfied, so she was not disgusted by Ye Lan's behavior.
Anyway, it was only the relationship between her and Ye Lan that was strengthened. In this world, Ye Lan was the only strong person she recognized, and she didn't bother to care about the others.
After dealing with Ah Yue, Ye Lan looked at the other side of the phone and said in a calm tone: "Your daughter is fine now. She should call you soon."
As soon as she finished speaking, before the boss could say thank you, the hostess's cell phone rang.
"It's from Moss Country!" Seeing the caller ID, the hostess was instantly overwhelmed with excitement and quickly pressed the answer button. When she heard the familiar voice coming from the microphone, tears began to fall. "Wow, Ningning, you finally called your mother. Your parents were worried about you. How are you now? Are you hurt over there?"
The person on the other end of the phone seemed excited too.
The mother and daughter talked for about half a minute before the phone turned on speakerphone.
"Dad, brother, I'm sorry for making you worry." The girl's soft and coquettish voice came from the loudspeaker, with guilt and a strong nasal tone. Without being asked, she explained the whole cause and effect.
The cause and effect of the incident are similar to what netizens speculated.
"I made a wish once and it actually came true, so I made another one the second time. At the time, I just thought it was fun and usually just bought some snacks and toys and left them there without much care. But this year, I found that every time I put out offerings, they would be destroyed, and my luck was getting worse and worse. I asked the sisters who bought Kumantong with me, and they had the same experience. Later, they taught me to use blood."
"I went to the kitchen and made a bowl of chicken blood, but I still felt scared. I originally came to the Kingdom of Moss to return the Kumantong, but I lost consciousness after falling asleep last night. I just woke up and found myself driving to the edge of a cliff, almost falling off."
Talking about the thrilling scene, the girl was still in shock, her tone tinged with fear and sobs.
At this moment, everyone in the live broadcast room felt their hair stand on end when they heard this.
"This is too scary. They're directly manipulating people into committing suicide. No wonder the anchor just said it was too late."
"Fuck, doesn't this further prove that the anchor is awesome? He even defeated foreign magic, proving that domestic gods are still awesome. From now on, I will never worship foreign gods again."
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