When Qing Huan heard Gu Xi mention the chainsaw man, he felt the same way.
"You saw that NPC too. He was super scary. He even said he was going to saw me into pieces and keep them for me!"
Gu Xi nodded repeatedly: "It seems to be a line. He said the same thing to me. It was so real. I thought I was going to die, but the NPC ran away after scaring me."
Qiao Ruoxi raised her eyebrows and looked at Yu Jing and the red-clothed ghost behind him.
The red-clothed ghost shuddered: "Don't look at me, it wasn't me who did it. Gu Xi has a jade pendant on him that wards off evil spirits. Even I can't get close to him."
"Then who are you? Why are you following Yu Jinghe?" Qiao Ruoxi asked with her mind.
The red-clothed ghost avoided Qiao Ruoxi's gaze: "Don't worry about it, it's nothing you can do."
From then on, no matter how Qiao Ruoxi used her mind to communicate with the red-clothed evil spirit, the red-clothed evil spirit pretended not to hear and ignored her.
He is quite patient.
Qiao Ruoxi smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
Evil spirits that don't hurt people will eventually disappear with time, so she doesn't need to worry about them.
"So, the four-star mission card is likely to have been transferred to Shen Lingran's hands?" Qing Huan touched his chin.
"No wonder he hasn't come yet even though we have completed the task." Gu Xi sighed.
Qing Huan pointed at the screen of Shen Lingran's live broadcast room: "I have been here for at least twenty minutes. Shen Lingran has been lying there sleeping for the first ten minutes. He just moved when the staff came, and then the screen has been black."
Before he finished speaking, there was finally movement in the pitch-black Shen Lingran's live broadcast room.
Half a minute later, Shen Lingran finally appeared in the picture.
Shen Lingran smiled and waved to the camera: "Hello, I'd like to say sorry to my little fairies. I kept you waiting for a long time because of some mistakes made by the director team."
"The good news is, the problem has been solved. My little fairies, are you still there?"
After nearly an hour, the popularity of Shen Lingran's live broadcast room fell to the bottom.
Passersby were exposed, and passersby fans turned against them. Only a few loyal fans remained in the live broadcast room, occasionally posting a few barrages, pretending to be still very popular.
At this moment, Shen Lingran appeared, and the fans who were almost asleep suddenly became excited.
[Brother Ling Ran, you are finally back. The days without you have been like years for us!]
[Those passersby and fake fans who say our Brother Ling Ran is a big shot, please open your eyes and see clearly. It is the director's fault that prevented our Brother Ling Ran from recording normally. Our Brother Ling Ran is the victim!]
[It's okay if the director team is stingy, but can they please improve the quality? This wastes not only our fans' time, but also Brother Ling Ran's time!]
The director team was dumbfounded.
What brand of non-stick pan did Shen Lingran use that he pushed all the responsibility onto their director team?
The director waved his hand nonchalantly: "Hey, being blamed isn't important. Focus on the long term. The most important thing is that the show becomes a hit and the products sell!"
In the live broadcast, the staff brought a table with two lit red candles, a piece of white paper and a pen on it.
Qing Huan immediately stood up excitedly: "Chen Lingran is going to summon the Pen Fairy!"
Gu Xi shuddered: "To summon the Pen Fairy in a place like this, Shen Lingran is really much braver than me!"
The director raised his hand and said, "Quietly change the title of the live broadcast to Shen Lingran summoning the Pen Fairy in the haunted house. If you get warned by the administrator, change it back."
Shen Lingran sat down at the table and smiled helplessly at the camera.
"Here, this is the second task card the director team gave me. As long as I complete the process of summoning the Pen Fairy, I will pass."
"Little fairies, I'm so scared. Do you think I can summon the Pen Fairy?" Shen Lingran pretended to be nervous and hugged himself tightly.
The traffic in the live broadcast room increased instantly.
[The director team is crazy, summoning the Pen Fairy in a place like this, are they trying to scare our brother Ling Ran to death?]
[Don't be ridiculous! I heard that if you summon the Pen Fairy and don't ask it back, you'll be unlucky for the rest of your life. I had a roommate in junior high school who summoned the Pen Fairy and couldn't get it to leave. He ended up going crazy for no apparent reason.]
[Please, there are no ghosts or gods in this world. Didn't Yang Dad debunk the rumor about the Pen Fairy? It's fake. If something really comes out, I'll buy all the links in the live broadcast room!]
Qiao Ruoxi looked at Shen Lingran in the camera and gradually narrowed her eyes.
Shen Lingran and the staff sat face to face.
Shen Lingran stretched out his right hand, and the staff member stretched out his left hand. The backs of their hands crossed, and Shen Lingran picked up the pen on the table with his left hand and clamped it between the backs of their hands.
Shen Lingran glanced at the staff.
The staff member was obviously very nervous. After taking a deep breath, he lifted his elbows off the table like Shen Lingran.
Shen Lingran chuckled and began to chant: "Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, I am your past life, and you are my present life. If you and I are destined to be together, please draw a circle on the paper."
When he read it for the first time, there was no reaction from anyone around, and everyone in the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief.
I've always said that there are no ghosts or gods in this world. This show is really good at dispelling superstition. Buy something to show your support!
However, before this barrage of comments completely floated off the screen, the picture changed.
A gust of cold wind blew up, and the color of the flame suddenly changed from orange to blue. Shen Lingran's hair swayed along with it, and everyone saw the picture shaking for a moment.
[Fuck, this must be a special effect deliberately created by the production team. I'm right in front of the screen, but why do I feel so eerie?]
[That candle must have been a prop candle. The camera malfunction just now was probably just a coincidence. Everything else is just a figment of my imagination.]
[I can't bear it anymore. I don't dare to watch it anymore. Danmu protects me, prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom...]
Shen Lingran watched the candle flame change from orange to blue, and raised the corners of his lips.
The director team had previously said that they had no money for special effects, but they still obediently delivered special effects candles. He is the third young master of the Shen family, and if you offend him, don't expect any good consequences.
Besides, he has an easy handle on attracting traffic. The popularity of his live broadcast room must be higher than Qiao Ruoxi's now!
"Third Young Master, stop being in a daze, the pen has been moved!" The staff member's voice trembled, calling Shen Lingran back to his senses.
Seeing the pen tip shaking constantly and drawing a circle on the paper, Shen Lingran's back suddenly felt cold.
He wouldn't really summon the Pen Fairy, right?
But he immediately denied it, as he was a staunch atheist.
"What should we do? What should we do? Should we ask the Pen Fairy to leave?" The staff were trembling all over.
Shen Lingran turned off the microphone with one hand and glanced at the staff with disdain.
"You are so timid! Isn't it because you are afraid and shaking all over that you draw a circle?"
"I don't think so. It seems more like I really summoned the Pen Fairy!"
Shen Lingran curled his lips: "Just asking you, do you want the popularity of the live broadcast room to reach a higher level?"
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