Atheist Xiaoqi’s paranormal incident identification live broadcast room.
Jiang Hua was heard saying strangely to the camera that he was already dead at that time.
This immediately caused panic among the audience in the live broadcast room.
"What the hell, what does this guy mean?"
"Is he a ghost..."
"Normal people sleep in coffins?"
"Did you really see a ghost?"
The live broadcast screen is covered with various barrages.
Many viewers watching the live broadcast will only post comments when they encounter a topic of interest.
The people who watch Wang Qi's live broadcast are not a whole group. Some old viewers may believe Wang Qi's popular science. After encountering supernatural and unexplainable things, they can still post barrage discussions from an atheistic point of view.
But some people, when they encounter something strange, will immediately post a barrage saying they saw a ghost.
Faced with the current situation in the live broadcast room, Wang Qi, who was holding a selfie stick, seemed a little shocked.
He fell into a brief silence and did not respond immediately.
In the underground parking lot of Hausen Apartment.
"That's it, you two, it's time for you to take action." Du Qingqiu looked at the live broadcast room with a smile on his lips.
Wang Qi should have been dominated by fear now.
Du Qingqiu had already made arrangements.
There is great fear between life and death.
Sacrifice the female ghost of Fan Yuezhu's dream, and use Jiang Hua to recall his great fear of death to release the supernatural power of the dream.
As he spoke, Du Qingqiu looked at the two mysterious people wearing blue robes beside him.
These two people are both supernatural beings who have survived for who knows how many years.
Belongs to the ‘mourner’ in the underworld.
A true antique, half human and half ghost.
What he does on weekdays is also funeral rites, and he can be said to be a gold medal killer in the supernatural world.
The Shentu organization was targeted by Wang Qi in various ways, and the contact point of the terrorist chat room was also copied by Wang Qi.
The remaining members joined forces to set up this bureau.
The old ghost spent a lot of money to invite these two mourners.
When Wang Qi is dominated by fear, it's their time to take action!
Hearing Du Qingqiu's words, the two men in green robes nodded lightly.
One person took out a pair of suonas.
One person took out a gong.
"The rain of tears washes away the dust and cleanses the road to heaven, and the sound of sorrow moves the world."
The dry voices of the two people first came to an incision.
Boom! A gong sounded.
Then came the sad and pitiful sound of the suona.
Their bodies slowly floated up, as if they were cut out of paper.
There are many ghosts appearing around me.
Floatingly, he entered the cave created by Du Qingqiu's supernatural powers.
It's like a weird funeral procession.
Du Qingqiu and Mr. Ji watched their figures disappear into the big cave and remained silent for a while.
If nothing else, this ritual is full of...
Du Qingqiu's eyes fell back to the mobile phone live broadcast room in his hand.
In the prop room in the backyard of the haunted house No. 81 Chaonei.
Linlin tried hard to strengthen her will and fight against the fear emerging in her heart.
At the same time, she looked at Wang Qi worriedly.
Wang Qi sat in front of the coffin and had been silent for a while.
But the live broadcast is still going on.
Seeing Wang Qi suddenly stop talking, the audience thought he was frightened and began to post comments asking, is he really a ghost?
Linlin approached worriedly.
Encountering such an unusual Xiao Gao who was not around, she began to consider whether to cut off the live broadcast first?
But at this moment, Wang Qi suddenly made a move.
He raised his hand and patted Jiang Hua's shoulder, sighing a little: "Well, Lu Xun said it best, some people are dead, but they are still alive, some people are alive, but they are dead..."
Jiang Hua: "???"
Are Lu Xun's words applicable to this situation?
"Sorry, I'm going out to take a call." Then Wang Qi said and stood up from the coffin.
He handed the selfie stick to Linlin and walked out of the dark room.
"Xiao Qi didn't speak just now because someone called?"
"Xiao Qi seems to have become a different person..."
"Someone wants to stop Xiaoqi from continuing to broadcast?"
"It's hard to say whether there are lives in this."
"There may be some force behind it!"
A lot of speculation immediately emerged in the live broadcast room.
Some people began to guess what Wang Qi meant when he said these words.
"I think what Xiaoqi means is that Jiang Hua said he died because of guilt and that life would be worse than death."
"Yes, hiding in a coffin and dying is just like dying."
"I can understand Jiang Hua's mood..."
"His life is indeed similar to that of a dead person."
"...Are you serious?"
Many of the viewers in the live broadcast room are already mature fans of Wang Qi.
I have learned to make up my mind...
Linlin looked at Wang Qi's back, feeling a little worried.
She could feel that Brother Qi was a little different from usual at this time.
But I can't tell what exactly it is.
Jiang Hua looked a little confused. He had just told a big secret. Why wasn't Wang Qi afraid?
He also wanted to tell Linlin that he was really dead. He was beaten to death by the assistant director with a stick, but then he came back to life for some reason and was hiding in this coffin like a walking zombie...
"Sorry, wait until Brother Qi comes back." Linlin interrupted Jiang Hua.
Qi Ge left the live broadcast room in her hands, and she must help him maintain it.
So, she glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room on her mobile phone, thought about it and said to the camera: "While I'm waiting for Brother Qi to answer the phone, why don't I dance for everyone."
To distract LSPs, nothing works better than dancing...
Just when people in the live broadcast room began to cheer in anticipation, Jiang Hua's face was filled with questions.
To be continued...