I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 320: Su Fan: Ghosts need to be taught when they do bad things? You are so shameful.
"If you want to know more news, please continue to pay attention to our TV programs or log on to the official news website..."

After the standard closing remarks, the news broadcast is officially over.

The host did not pick up the press release on the table, but immediately stood up and went backstage.

“How is the broadcast effect?”

"Pretty good."

The answer was given by a staff member.

"You know, nowadays, any news about the supernatural has good ratings."

“In an era when psychics were all the rage, it felt like I was back in my childhood.”

While the host was happy, he also did not forget to complain.

In the 1980s, various supernatural movements emerged in the United States, demonology was popular, and cults sprang up everywhere.

What is happening now is so similar to that time.

"But at least it's all real this time, isn't it?"

The tone of the staff on one side seemed a little different.

"Don't you see? Everything that man has done... If we slander him, will he..."

The female host felt a little panicked when she heard this, but she quickly calmed down and soon burst into laughter.

"You've been here for quite some time. You've encountered similar things a lot. What happened in the end?"

"This……"

The staff member who was asked the question was stunned and couldn't answer for a while.

He felt that what the female host said seemed to make some sense, but something was not right. He just couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Call it done, it's over."

Following a shout, many people began to get up and pack their things.

The female host did the same. She went to her seat, picked up the cosmetics and scattered snacks on the table, and went to the elevator entrance and pressed the button.

She looked around, feeling a little surprised.

At this time every day, there would always be a few people waiting for the elevator together, but today she was the only one there.

Although it was a good thing not to have to endure the body odor emanating from middle-aged men, the female host did not feel much joy in her heart.

"Hell..."

She cursed not because she was upset, but because of fear.

For some reason, the familiar scene before her made her shudder.

The female host's eyes kept moving around, and at this moment she suddenly missed those noisy women and greasy men with big bellies.

"Is there no one on this floor?!"

Just as she was thinking this, she heard footsteps coming from the fire escape on the side.

As the footsteps approached, the surrounding lights suddenly began to flicker.

The female host subconsciously held her breath and pressed her body against the wall behind her.

But then he saw a black-haired young man walking out of the fire escape.

The man's facial features were not too strong, he was tall, and looked like an ordinary student.

But there was no trace of frivolity or impetuousness on his face, instead he had a calmness that did not match his age.

The female host did not feel relieved.

In the land of America, meeting people in an uninhabited area is more terrifying than not seeing anyone at all.

The other person was a stranger and didn't look like someone working in the TV building.

But although he was a stranger, she felt that the other person looked somewhat familiar, which was really strange.

In order to find out the reason, the female host looked at the other person for a while longer.

At this moment, the lights flashed twice again.

The moment the surroundings fell into darkness, she seemed to see another figure.

The figure seemed to be floating in the air, emitting a black aura.

The female host suddenly felt as if her heart was being grasped by a hand and she was unable to move.

But as the lights came back on, everything seemed to return to normal.

The young man looked harmless, and there was no other figure at the scene.

Just as the female host was recalling the previous situation and wondering if there was something wrong with her eyes, the black-haired young man opposite her suddenly spoke.

“Does this entire building belong to the TV station?”

The young man's voice was not deep and sounded quite comfortable.

This undoubtedly alleviated the fear in the female host's heart.

[It seems that I am exhausted...]

After treating everything that happened before as an illusion, the female host let out a breath and then nodded.

"That's right... didn't you see the sign at the entrance of the building?"

"I wasn't paying attention. I was just walking."

After hearing this answer, the female host looked at the other person again.

I found that the other person fits my impression of an Asian international student very well: introvert, indifferent to the things around him, and looking a bit harmless and weak.

Most likely, they are young people who sneaked in to see the world.

After being labeled, she spoke with more confidence.

"This isn't a place where you can just come in casually. Didn't the security guard at the door tell you that?"

"No, maybe because you didn't see me."

The black-haired young man spoke casually.

After these words were spoken, the female host felt a little contemptuous.

The other party's presence was so weak that it was no wonder that the security guards did not notice his presence.

The female host wanted to chase the other person away, but suddenly recalled the strange scene before.

Subconsciously fearing being alone, she started a conversation with the other person.

"What are you doing here?"

"Looking for someone?"

"Does the other party work here?"

"That's it."

The young man's answer was ambiguous, which made the female host conclude that the person he was talking about probably did not exist.

In other words, he is just an insignificant low-level employee.

"If the person you're looking for is not the cleaner, he's probably getting ready to get off work. You can come during the day."

"Really? I think he should still be here."

She thought she was trying to persuade the other party to quit gently, but the other party did not appreciate it, which made the female host look a little unhappy.

"You should at least communicate properly with the person you are looking for and let him/her lead you in, instead of taking advantage of your own pitifully thin sense of existence to fish in troubled waters and get in here."

"Let me guess what you do. The clothes you wear don't cost more than a hundred dollars, and there's mud on your shoes that just dried up."

"You took the bus from a rainy area, right? According to the weather forecast, the areas where it will rain today do not include the rich communities. Is the fare too heavy for you?"

"Next time you come, I suggest you change into something more presentable..."

When the female host said this, the light at the elevator entrance flickered again.

Only this time, the darkness lasted a little longer.

She saw the strange shadow again, and this time it was clearer. The shadow looked like a woman, wearing a long robe that fluttered in the wind.

But soon, when the lights came on, it was as if nothing had ever happened.

Just when the female host was stunned, the young man opposite suddenly smiled.

"You do have some ability, but your deconstruction of me is ultimately just wishful thinking."

"It is not in line with the ethical requirements of the journalistic profession to speak out what is merely speculation without actual evidence to back it up."

"Morality?"

After hearing what the young man said, the female host sneered.

Journalists and hosts with professional ethics would have starved to death on the streets long ago.

Now that there is no hot topic, who would take a second look at the news?
"He is indeed a low-level idiot with a head full of fairy tales."

"If I say you are you, you are it, don't you understand?"

The so-called morality is nothing more than a tool used by the upper class to restrain the middle class. What that group of people advocate has never been truly followed.

If so-called morality and personal integrity could make a living, the former TV host would not have lost his position to her.

The reason she was able to obtain her current position was not because her professional qualities were higher than those of others, but because she had slept with countless company executives.

As media, they do not need any solid evidence or information. They can characterize a person or even a group simply through publicity and promotion.

Just like she is now.

As a mouthpiece, media companies only need to be responsible for the source of their power, that is, the big financial groups behind them. As for the thoughts of the grassroots people who receive the information, it is completely irrelevant.

Although being humiliated in public, the young man did not show the slightest displeasure on his face. Instead, he still maintained his previous smile.

"You mean, as long as you stand high enough, you can trample on those who are not as good as you and ignore the rules, right?"

"So what? You don't like it? You have to accept it even if you don't like it."

The hostess sneered.

In her opinion, the young man's smile was just a disguise to cover up his inner embarrassment and maintain his pitiful self-esteem.

Now, she couldn't wait to take off the other person's fake smile.

But the female host was wrong, the smile on the young man's face became even more intense.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. I really like people like you who don't follow the rules."

As the young man finished speaking, the lights around him suddenly went out.

The light from the building outside dimly shone into the interior, allowing the female host to vaguely see some of the situation.

The black mist spread out, and then suddenly converged into an illusory woman.

The woman wore a black veil and had a pale complexion. She emitted wisps of cold and gloomy air, making the air around her much cooler.

When the female host saw this scene, she opened her mouth and wanted to shout in extreme fear, but before she could make a sound, her mouth was grabbed by the cold ghost claws.

Looking behind the female ghost, the young man raised his finger with a smile and put it to his mouth, as if to signal her to be quiet.

At this moment, the female host suddenly remembered why she felt that the other party gave her a sense of familiarity.

The black-haired young man...controls ghosts...

The other party was clearly the young exorcist that he had slandered in the news script today.

Exorcist! Exorcist!
Shouldn't the other party be the kind of person who protects civilians and never attacks ordinary people? Why?
Before the female host could figure out what was going on, she suddenly fainted.

A faint sigh was heard in the darkness.

"No fun, I'm dizzy now."

……

Su Fan shook his head as he looked at the female host who had fainted in the hands of the astrologer ghost.

With such poor mental quality, I thought I could have more fun.

Forget it.

In front of him, the female ghost astrologer turned her head and cast an inquiring look at Su Fan.

Seeing the other person's eyes, Su Fan immediately understood her thoughts and frowned immediately.

"You are now a follower of the cultivators, and you have a staff. Why do you always want to fight and kill? What's the difference between you and those guys out there who only act on instinct?"

"No progress at all!"

Hearing the disappointment in Su Fan's tone, the female astrologer ghost was at a loss and sent out another wave.

"Release him? How can I let him go? He said something rude and he's still safe and sound. If the news gets out, will I still be able to have peace?"

After these words were spoken, the astrologer ghost was completely confused.

"fool!"

Ghosts are becoming less and less useful these days. They even need people to teach them how to do bad things.

"Make her face look older and fixed it, then take her voice and release it."

Su Fan sighed and waved his hand lightly.

After receiving the order, the astrologer ghost immediately absorbed some of the opponent's vitality, and then used her own strength to block the opponent's throat.

After doing all this, he threw the body there.

After an unknown amount of time, the coldness of the ground woke the female host up from her coma.

In a daze, the horrifying scene suddenly flashed through her mind. Her body shuddered and she suddenly jumped up from the ground!
I looked at my hands carefully, then checked my body, and found that nothing had changed...

But the female host was very sure that everything that happened before was true.

Could it be that the young exorcist finally let me go?
This thought emerged in the female host's mind.

Yes……

Most exorcists hate evil spirits and have a different view of ordinary people.

Moreover, they are confident of their strength and will not attack ordinary people whom they regard as weaklings.

Then the young man was just trying to scare her...

After surviving the disaster, the female host felt not only secret joy, but also a hint of contempt.

She was right before.

Sure enough, even if the lower class people have power, they cannot break free from the shackles of morality.

This threat was actually a godsend for her.

Unlike the young reporter who scared herself and ended up in a mental hospital, she actually suffered persecution from the other party.

In the future, all he needs to do is cry miserably, accuse the exorcist, and then create a picture of a poor man who resists power in public opinion.

Then there will be an endless stream of fools flocking to her to the pinnacle of money and fame.

When the female host thought of this, a smile appeared on her lips, but she suddenly found that something seemed wrong with her face.

what happened……

My face, which had a facelift, usually feels too tight, so why is it so loose now?

The female host raised her hand and touched her cheek, but she felt a few wrinkles...

Turning my head, I saw an old and ugly face reflected in the light of the tiled wall!

This is, me?!
She grabbed her hair in disbelief and opened her mouth to scream, but no sound came out.

"...!!...!!!"

The female host didn't believe it and tried again and again, but still no sound came out of her mouth.

She is mute...

A host actually lost his appearance and voice!

Under the huge impact, the figure who had just stood up fainted again.

(End of this chapter)