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Chapter 416 Pigeon

Chapter 416, Pigeon

Author: Chu Jing

Chapter 416, Pigeon

Ruan Lingwen's live broadcast today, the picture quality is blurry.

But the picture presented to the chosen one is very clear.

The equipment used by this former anchor is good, and the shooting angle is good. It doesn't look too spooky but has a sense of story.

【There is indeed a ghost in the house.】

[Why doesn’t the anchor go in by himself? Has he been banned for being funny?]

[Even if he comes to Shi Lingling, he can’t make any money.]

[What do you know? As long as he becomes popular, he can become the No. 1 metaphysics anchor in Doudou after all the jokes are released.]

[Are all the jokes sealed? The problem has never changed.]

Ruan Ling smiled sweetly.

【Shi Lingling is very happy, is it fun?】

【That must be something fun.】

[If you can entertain yourself, you will be able to avoid the death penalty.]

Ruan Lingwen said: "He brought a ghost by himself. Unexpectedly, there was a ghost king in this house who caught his ghost. He wanted me to help him save the ghost. I think the ghost king is lonely, so it would be nice to have a little ghost to play with him.

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【Hahahahahahahahaha! Did the Ghost King have fun?】

[I live nearby, and the building has been deserted for some years, but it’s not terrible.]

【Ah? I played hide and seek in there.】

[The ghost king just watched you running around without leaving anyone behind. Finally, there is a ghost. 】

Ruan Lingwen kicked the person directly and let him play with the Ghost King.

[Shi Lingling, what’s going on with that ghost? 】

Ruan Lingwen responded: "That's his own house. Don't talk about anything else. If anyone is curious, come over and if something happens, don't blame me."

【Ah, yes!】

【Don’t think you have become an internet celebrity.】

[That’s his house. If you go to someone else’s house and take random pictures, be careful of being photographed.]

[My dad said that the owner of that house is very nice and he doesn’t know what happened.]

[I advise everyone not to go there casually.]

Ruan Lingwen smiled and said, "Some people just refuse to listen the more they are persuaded."

[Hahaha, Shi Lingling knew that someone was going to die. 】

[Why didn’t the anchor catch that ghost? 】

【Why didn't you get arrested?】

【Shi Lingling, I have something to ask you.】

This is a foreign language, Ruan Lingwen is opening the microphone for others.

There is a clear scene on the screen again, with a more sense of story.

As the camera zooms out, this is an old castle. It's morning now, the sun is good, and it's very smelly.

【Is this Grasse Castle?】

【The haunted one?】

[It is said that ghosts are having a meeting inside.]

【It’s a gathering, right? This is a poor translation.】

【Hahahaha! Each foreign language is worse than the other.】

The camera returned to the young man's face. He looked young, but he was actually a bit ugly and greasy.

【This is a foreign internet celebrity.】

[It’s a bit similar to the one just now. I came here to rub time. 】

The younger brother smiled greasyly and said, "Can Shi Lingling solve this problem?"

Ruan Lingwen responded: "First of all, it has its own owner, and secondly, I can't interfere in foreign affairs. I'm sorry."

Kicked people.

Ruan Lingwen added: "There are ghosts inside, but it's safe if you stay away. If you really feel unsafe, you can read more."

【Hahahahahahahahaha!】

[What Shi Lingling said is not wrong at all. If you don’t go looking for death, you’ll be fine. 】

[It’s okay to study at home. If you have to go to the gate of the castle to study, be careful of a great scholar coming inside.]

[Even if the ghost wants to cause trouble, it is not something Shi Lingling can control.]

[Hello Shi Lingling, someone seems to be up to something here.]

Ruan Lingwen opened the wheat for others.

There is no one on the screen, the house is shot directly.

It looked like the sky wasn't very good, it was so dark that it looked like there was a ghost. It was more like there was a ghost in the house.

Ruan Lingwen used the small yin-yang mirror to directly collect the ghost.

The man's voice smiled and said: "Thank you Shi Lingling." He dropped the wheat.

【Ah? I'm in town too. It seems to be haunted recently.】

【I saw people coming out and I called the police.】

[Shi Lingling, are you tired? I also have people who are doing mischief here. 】

Ruan Lingwen did not open the microphone for anyone, but directly used the small yin-yang mirror to collect ghosts.

【Take it! Shi Lingling is great!】

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

【You should hide well, be careful if someone picks you up.】

[I called the police. He cheated a lot of money. He doesn’t catch ghosts himself, he knows the master of Xuanmen.]

[Is the master great? Uh, accomplices?]

[Didn’t I say that ordinary ghosts can’t hurt people? 】

[He lied to the old lady, saying that ghosts were unlucky and that he would waste money to eliminate misfortunes. When he met someone who loved money, he had different opinions.]

[What is unlucky? If you encounter a ghost and slap him, what else can be unlucky?]

【My brain is not working well, what can you do?】

【Forget it, there is no need to be angry. 】

Ruan Lingwen said: "That's it for today's live broadcast. Goodbye everyone."

【Shi Lingling quickly go home and rest.】

[There were a lot of people kneeling outside Baiyun Temple, so pious.]

【beg?】

【Everyone begging for food now needs money.】

【Be blessed!】

【Deathly.】

Ruan Lingwen stood up.

Jiang Lingjie helped her get dressed and keep warm.

Ruan Lingwen came out of the house and listened to the commotion outside.

Old monk Amitabha.

Ruan Lingwen was very happy, took out the paper crane and flew away.

The old monk smiled, Amitabha.

A group of monks and Amitabha saw that the little fairy not only flew away, but also became invisible. Just like people cannot see ghosts, she used this magic.

Most people can't do it, but the little fairy walked beautifully.

Someone came to meet me on the road outside.

Ruan Lingwen got in the car and went straight to the airport.

Baiyun Temple was still surrounded by a large number of people, and a large group continued to Baiyun Temple to look for Master Zhang Yun.

The Niu family has a fleet of luxury cars and lavish gifts. They must meet the little fairy.

The policeman stood guard at the door, pretending he was a tree.

Most people don't dare to do anything to the police, but the Niu family is bold.

Among the onlookers, someone laughed and said: "The little fairy has arrived at the airport."

Many people shouted: "Real or false?"

The large group of people kneeling were dumbfounded.

Many onlookers laughed. Thinking that if they kneel more, the little fairy will have to pay attention to them? They are all shameless.

Little fairies have never been fond of fans.

Those who watched the excitement dispersed. If I continued to watch, the little fairy would tell me to go back and read more.

What should I do if I go back? I might as well learn a dialect.

Jiang Lingjie arrived at the airport just in time to catch the plane taking off.

The stewardess came over and looked at the little fairy. She was so sweet. She was really cute.

The elder brother next to him smiled and asked: "Shi Lingling, can you fly home directly?"

Another elder sister smiled and said: "It's definitely possible, but it's not necessary. The little fairy can fly in the sky casually, but he still has to pay attention to airplanes and other things."

Ruan Ling smiled sweetly.

The eldest sister rushed over and kissed her, ah! My sister is gone!

The eldest brother sat there with a complicated expression.

The flight attendant couldn't help laughing. The eldest brother can't kiss casually. He is the one who suffers the consequences. There is absolutely nothing he can do about it.

The eldest brother smoothed down his sleeves, took out his luggage bag, took out a pen and notebook, patted the child in front of him, and said, "Draw one for me."

The eldest sister smiled and said: "Let Shi Lingling rest."

Ruan Lingwen did not refuse and took a pen and drew a few strokes casually.

The elder brother took it over to look at it and asked: "Duck?"

The eldest sister took one look and said with a smile: "This is obviously a pigeon."

The eldest brother smiled and said: "I do raise pigeons."

(End of chapter)


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