In the camera, only her gasping and swallowing sounds were left, but miraculously, the lens she was holding never dropped.

Really dedicated enough.

I couldn't help but smile, and I wasn't anxious, watching Zong Qiqi's next reaction.

After she calmed down for about five or six minutes, she calmed down a lot. She looked down at her legs, took out a tissue and wiped them.

He didn't look scared at all.

Instead, he eagerly said: "Damn it, I'm willing to risk everything. You like to see me get into trouble, right? Then I'll play with you as much as you want!"

"I heard that the scariest place in No. 81 Lingcheng is neither the first floor nor the second floor."

"It's the morgue on the first floor and the incinerator on the second floor."

"Yes, it's the incinerator. I searched in advance. In the early years, this hospital also accepted cremations, so it was left behind."

"If you want to see it, give me a gift and I will show you all."

Every word she said sounded very decisive.

I'm not surprised, this is human nature.

If a very timid person experiences a huge fright, the adrenaline in his body in a short period of time will make him fearless.

This is the body's regulating mechanism, and it has a lot to say in Feng Shui.

Some "haunted house sleep testers" like to use this method to embolden themselves, so that over time they will no longer be afraid.

If you know some methods of "enhancing yang energy", you can change the magnetic field around your body, and you don't have to worry even if you are entangled by negative things.

Zong Qiqi's idea undoubtedly gave me a great opportunity.

In her live broadcast room, there were also many friends who were urging her to go down quickly, and even used some unpleasant and irritating words.

"You little black men!"

"Who's cowardly? I'm not cowardly!"

"Shut up, mom!"

"Keep your eyes open and watch!"

She got up angrily, took the camera and started looking for the stairs to the second floor.

After walking around the hall, I found a green passage winding downwards in the corridor. There were many bloody bandages on the stairs.

"Is this the way down?"

Gulu.

Zong Qiqi swallowed his saliva and bravely walked downstairs.

On the first floor below, there is indeed a morgue, and the door is just open. It has obviously been abandoned for a long time.

There was no light inside. After Zong Qiqi entered the door, he turned on the flashlight and shone it randomly.

I knew this was my chance. Generally, in a place like a morgue, the Yin energy is undoubtedly the heaviest, and changing the magnetic field would definitely attract something big.

"drink!"

I put my fingers together and drank a little.

After about ten seconds, Zong Qiqi's body suddenly stiffened, not because something strange happened, but because she saw her own barrage.

"Anchor, look behind you."

"Seventh sister, look behind you!"

"Qiqi, don't look back, don't look back!"

"Don't look back. If you do, you'll be doomed!"

All of them are this kind of barrage.

After Zong Qiqi looked at it, he sneered: "Are you kidding me? See if I'm afraid! Don't you just look back?"

The voice fell.

She gritted her teeth and turned back suddenly.

Nothing.

"Look, I just said..."

She smiled proudly, but the next second.

Her face froze in place.

Even me on the other side of the camera froze.

Behind him, there was indeed nothing.

But around him, there were many pale faces, staring straight at the camera, as if staring at Zong Qiqi.

It looked like he was alone, facing a dozen coconut palms.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

Zong Qiqi couldn't control it and screamed again.

This time, she couldn't hold the lens in her hand, and it fell to the ground with a bang, shining directly on the ceiling.

It's okay if I don't take this photo, but once I take it, the live broadcast room becomes excited again.

On the ceiling, there was an old woman with a withered face, squatting on it, staring down with cloudy eyes.

The expression is very strange.

"Run!!!"

Zong Qiqi couldn't control it anymore. He grabbed the camera on the ground and wanted to turn around and run out.

But the door that was originally open was suddenly blown by a gust of wind, followed by a bang, and was tightly closed.

Her steps stopped abruptly.

There was a hint of despair on his face.

Then, he turned around mechanically and saw the entire morgue clearly.

In addition to the old woman with ugly and bloody faces already hanging on the ceiling, there were even a few decapitated figures, slowly moving towards...

"Brother, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

Zong Qiqi could only smile bitterly, and kept pulling the door panel behind him with his wrist, but it seemed like it was locked and could not be opened at all.

As for her live broadcast room, it is completely crazy.

This is a house full of negative things...

However, Zong Qiqi had no intention of fainting from fright.

Although she was very scared, she still curled up in front of the camera and took out a piece of jade hanging around her neck.

This thing should be her amulet.

It looks like it's worth a lot of money.

Moreover, it is a jade pendant with a dragon pattern and is completely black.

In the ghost market, dragon-patterned jade pendants can be found everywhere, but obsidian dragon-patterned jade is rare because ordinary jade forging masters would not dare to cast it.

It is said that this thing is very evil. It is not difficult to forge it. What is difficult is that if you want it to have a protective effect, you have to pay a high price.

It is not surprising that the eldest lady of Zhenbaozhai has such a thing.

As expected, these yin objects didn't dare to get close, and the yang energy in Zong Qiqi's body was also very heavy, so they could only float around.

"There is nothing we can do."

"We can only invite some capable people."

I took a deep breath. She might not be able to faint if she continued like this. These vaginal creatures were obviously not scary enough.

Among the methods of Li Zhen and Ni Shui, the most critical method is to open the Yin Road and invite some nearby "evil spirits".

The principle is probably similar to that of pen immortals and dish immortals.

According to my judgment, with this dragon pattern jade pendant here, even if I invite it, it may not be able to harm Zong Qiqi.

If it really doesn't work, I just need to do the opposite and I'll be safe.

But what I didn't expect was that just when I was about to take action, something unexpected happened.

The evil objects in Zong Qiqi's lens began to disappear one after another, as if they had been shaken away by something.

The lights in the originally dark morgue suddenly came on.

Brush brush brush.

Lights up everything.

In front of the corpse cabinet, three Southeast Asians appeared at some point. Their mouths were full of blood, as if they were eating something.
To be continued...