[What the hell, what happened? Why did the power suddenly go out?]

[I was so scared. That's a hospital. What's going on?]

[Did you hear the child crying just now?]

[I heard it, I heard it. Not only did I hear crying, I seemed to hear Meng Zixuan and the others screaming.]

The lights suddenly went out, causing the screen in the live broadcast room to go black instantly, but comments from many netizens made it clear that the live broadcast room was not closed, it was just too dark on the other side.

[What happened? Did Meng Zixuan and the others encounter any danger?]

[He deserves to be in danger. What kind of good person would go to see a patient with a live broadcast and the media? He is sick!]

[That’s right, our Wu Tao doesn’t need him to watch. He’s so hypocritical. He must be very happy knowing that Wu Tao is in trouble!]

……

Because Meng Zixuan's live broadcast room was under the name of watching Wu Tao, it also attracted a large number of Wu Tao's fans to wait, and they were all very dissatisfied with Meng Zixuan's behavior.

The black screen only lasted for a short moment, and when the live broadcast room lit up again, he was already in the ward.

But no one knew who was holding the phone, so netizens only felt that the live broadcast room was shaking violently, but the only thing they could hear clearly was the screams of Meng Zixuan and others!

Meng Zixuan was dragged into the ward by a mysterious force. When he opened his eyes again, he saw his brother's ghost face!

Meng Zixuan immediately made a big panic movement. No matter how many times he saw his brother's face when he died, he would still be frightened.

He wanted to ignore the existence of the little ghost and pretend not to see it. After all, he knew that this little ghost who was transformed from his younger brother would not hurt him and had to obey him.

But it wasn't so easy for the others. The people who followed Meng Zixuan in saw the little ghost's swollen and blue face and screamed in fear.

"Ghost, there is a ghost..."

"Run away..."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"I must have seen it wrong!"

Everyone was in different states of embarrassment. Some wanted to run away, but the door of the ward wouldn't open no matter how hard they tried.

Meng Zixuan realized something was wrong at this time. He turned his head in disbelief: "You... can see it?"

Someone replied to him in the chaos: "Meng Zixuan, the ghost face is stuck on your face, why don't you run?!"

Meng Zixuan was shocked. He couldn't believe that everyone could see ghosts? !

Just then, he looked up, and in addition to the grimace, he was faced with a room full of people in the ward.

"No, am I dazzled?" Meng Zixuan muttered and rubbed his eyes, "Isn't this a ward? Why does it look like a vegetable market?!"

Everyone looked at Meng Zixuan with indescribable expressions.

At this moment, the little ghost suddenly got angry. He raised his hand and Meng Zixuan floated into the air.

"You, why are you lifting me? Put me down!" Meng Zixuan was still trying to order the little ghost.

The little ghost suddenly went crazy, and a ghostly cry came out of its dark mouth: "Brother, brother, save me..."

Meng Zixuan's face changed slightly. Did he recognize me? !

When the master returned the refined little ghost to him, the little ghost no longer recognized people and could only command the other party through special means.

Behind the crowd, You Xiaoxia frowned as she looked at the scene in front of her: [What's wrong with you, kid? ]

Old 6: [Uh... looks like he's seeking revenge. He seems to know that it was Meng Zixuan who killed him.]

The little ghost froze all over, and suddenly he held his head with both hands and cried: "Brother, brother, are you the one who hurt me? Save me..."

"I..." Meng Zixuan was about to speak when the little ghost's expression changed again. This time, he had a real green face and fangs. He opened his mouth wide and blood flowed from his purple lips.

"It's you, it's all you! Meng Zixuan! It's you who hurt me!" The little ghost roared, and suddenly floated in front of Meng Zixuan, opening his mouth to bite him.

Meng Zixuan's face changed drastically. He didn't feel fear until this moment. He struggled desperately and hid behind his back: "No, it's not me, Zidong, look carefully, I am your brother."

"It's you!" Meng Zidong pointed out with tears in his eyes, "Dad, Mom, and you, took me on an outing to the river. The three of you stood on the shore and watched me fall into the river. I begged you in the water, but you didn't come to save me. I remember now, I remember everything..."

Meng Zidong cried and tears of blood suddenly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The group of media people who were trying to escape also stood there in a daze. They seemed to have just heard a shocking revelation!

No one wanted to go out anymore, and they all held up their cameras and pointed them at the brothers Meng Zixuan and Meng Zidong.

[Oh my god, what did I just hear?]

[Meng Zixuan and his parents watched his brother fall into the water without saving him?]

[No, no, no, it doesn’t seem that simple. Murder, I think it’s murder!]

[No, didn’t you guys notice? That sound is really weird, like something out of a horror movie.]

……

In the mobile phone lying flat on the ground, the live broadcast barrage was flying, and at this moment, the phone was picked up by someone, and the next second, a ghostly face appeared in the camera.

[Ahhh, what is that? I’m so scared!]

[Are you filming a movie? This is too realistic!]

[No, this is in the hospital. Aren’t they going to see Wu Tao? What kind of movie are they shooting?]

[So, what is that?!]

[It must be a ghost. Isn't it scary enough? Why are you asking?]

……

All netizens thought it was a ghost, and the platform’s network administrator had also discovered something strange in the live broadcast room. They were so scared by the scenes inside that they broke out in a cold sweat. They immediately wanted to force the live broadcast room to close, but found that they couldn’t close it no matter what.

In the ward, Meng Zidong bit Meng Zixuan's arm directly, and blood flowed out immediately.

"Ah!" Meng Zixuan screamed, covering his arm.

"I died such a tragic death..." The little ghost had blood in his mouth, but he was still making that eerie sound, "Brother, why did you hurt me...Brother...Mom and Dad, why didn't you save me? Why did you let my brother hurt me..."

The little ghost looked no more than five or six years old, but his voice was sharp, miserable and sad, like a complaint or a cry.

"Mom and Dad, I miss you so much, can you come down and keep me company? Brother, please come and keep me company too, brother..."

The ghostly whispers made everyone at the scene shudder.

Meng Zixuan was terrified to the extreme. After falling to the ground from mid-air, he kicked his legs and retreated desperately until he retreated to the corner of the wall. There was no way to retreat anymore.

The people who came with him didn't dare to make a sound and retreated silently, leaving the venue to the two brothers, a man and a ghost.

"Meng Zidong, are you crazy..." Meng Zixuan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and accidentally told the truth.

"I told you to go and pester Wu Tao, why did you come to me!?" Meng Zixuan gritted his teeth, "Go, go find Wu Tao, go quickly!"

As he spoke, he used his intact arm to desperately search for his cell phone. He wanted to call the master who helped him refine the little ghost and ask him to come over and take the little ghost away first.

At this time, the Internet was already in an uproar after hearing Meng Zixuan's words.

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