The little apprentice sister is so fierce. She live broadcasted digging holes and setting up graves

Daochen Tianshi: This little girl is really fearless. There are ghosts all over the house, but she just walked in like that. Isn’t she afraid of being treated as a snack?

Although he thought so, Daochen Tianshi counted with his fingers and then sat cross-legged in meditation at the door.

There is a cause and effect related to the little girl in the haunted house. Unless her life is at stake, Taoist Chen will not interfere. It is good for both parties.

But if someone outside wants to harm the little girl, then he has to ask Daochen whether he agrees.

Shen He, who entered the haunted house, didn't know that Master Daochen was outside the door to ward off disaster for her. After entering the house, she could feel the eerie aura of ghosts.

However, Shen He's expression did not change at all. Instead, he raised his hand, made a hand gesture in front of his forehead, and took out the coffin that had previously contained Lin Hua.

A soul-condensing talisman was slapped on the corpse, and Shen He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Lin Hua's soul was pulled out uncontrollably by Shen He.

"You witch, if you kill me, aren't you afraid that the Qingyu Sect will come after you?"

Lin Hua shouted angrily, his soul trembling.

"You're worthy? You don't even have a clear understanding of yourself. If you don't die, who will? By the way, how does it feel to die of blood loss?"

Shen He asked seriously, but Lin Hua was so angry that he almost lost his soul.

Is this a question a human could ask?

Witch!

Shen He is definitely a witch!

Shen He didn't care whether Lin Hua answered or not. A finger-sized peach wood sword appeared in his hand. He gently poked Lin Hua's ghost, causing him to scream in pain.

Seeing the black smoke coming out of Lin Hua's ghost body, Shen He covered her mouth and nose. She didn't like this familiar and disgusting smell at all.

But she felt relieved because the peach wood sword was also useful against the ghosts of cultivators.

"Ghosts in the cultivation world are no different from those in other realms, right? Such a coward, it's a shame they embarked on the path of cultivation. They should die sooner and be reborn sooner."

Shen He was extremely disgusted. With a flick of her fair little hand, a soul-locking rope was tied up around Lin Hua, much like tying up a dog.

Lin Hua couldn't resist at all, so he followed Shen He forward without any instructions.

Finally able to act alone, Shen He picked up his phone and took a picture of the yard full of ghosts before rushing towards him.

In the camera, a young girl carrying a purple gold coffin was showing her little fangs and greeting the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Hello everyone, it's not convenient to communicate with you these days. I know you have a lot of questions, but don't rush to ask them, because I need to catch ghosts first. I will answer your questions when I have time."

Shen He went through the process in a formal manner without putting any effort into it.

But the numbers on the screen representing the number of people are all her merit points. The rewards from the older brothers and sisters will also be discounted. She can't really ignore them.

"Friendly reminder, if you're timid, it's best to exit the live broadcast room, because I'm going to collect real ghosts. Also, a message: From time to time, this anchor will randomly draw a lucky viewer to tell you a fortune for free!"

After saying that, Shen He no longer cared about how crazy the comments were, and stopped paying attention to the invisible phone hanging on his chest.

As for her fans, she should be kept in suspense. This is the only way to make her, the host, seem mysterious, right?

It’s like someone is live-streaming themselves doing homework without saying a word, but the live-stream room is still buzzing with activity. Isn’t that weird?

Alice Bens: The little sister's smile is so sweet, I decided to close my eyes and watch!

[Prince of the Circle: My dear little sister, your special effects are so realistic that I can’t stop giving you gifts. I’m your number one!]

Conan watching the live broadcast: I came right when the live broadcast started, but it doesn't seem like an act. What do you think?

[Zou is a bit of a fool: Who cares if it's real or not? I'm not asking you to give gifts, just gather your numbers and watch the fun. This live broadcast is really different, I love it!]

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Shen He carried the coffin and led Lin Hua towards the main hall step by step. All the wronged souls did not dare to approach Shen He within one meter, but Lin Hua was bitten several times.

People only pick on the weak ones, and ghosts are no exception.

Lin Hua couldn't resist and could only follow Shen He closely. If he was bitten again, he would become a residual soul. He didn't know what this witch wanted to do by holding him.

"Xiao He is back. She should be eight years old this year. She is already a big girl. Come and let your mother see her."

As soon as he stepped over the threshold, Shen He saw a beautiful woman... a ghost floating over.

If it were a normal eight-year-old child, he would definitely be scared and cry, but Shen He nodded and smiled sweetly.

"Dad, Mom, Uncle, Aunt, hello everyone."

Shen He waved sweetly, placed the purple gold coffin in the hall, then climbed up and sat down.

"I haven't seen you for five years, and I miss you guys so much. I know you have a lot of questions for me, and I want to answer them. But..."

Shen He paused, her small feet swaying unsteadily, as if the people in front of her were living relatives, not ghosts.

"Xiao He, just say whatever you want to say. We are all family, so there is no need to make things difficult for us."

The original owner's mother smiled gently, and the original owner's father nodded in support.

As for the other members of the Shen family, their reactions were different.

"Mom and Dad, your Xiao He is being bullied to death. It's this bastard who's trying to force me to practice dual cultivation with him. I'm only eight and a half years old! How beastly must he be to do such a thing?"

Shen He wiped his eyes, no tears.

It's not that Shen He's acting skills are not up to par, but time is tight and the task is heavy. He must finish this before midnight, otherwise the ghost energy will turn into evil energy, which will be very time-consuming.

With a wave of her hand, she pushed Lin Hua forward and explained, "So I killed him. And because I had the opportunity to learn the art of controlling ghosts, I was able to bring him here to apologize to my parents."

The original owner's parents were so angry that they could no longer maintain their composure. In the miserable state they were in before death, they pounced on Lin Hua and ate him alive.

The food of ghosts is souls. The couple avenged their daughter and increased their strength at the same time, which was a two-pronged approach.

But no parent would be willing to look so miserable in front of their daughter, so they hurriedly pretended to be like they were when they were alive.

"My little He has been wronged. Fortunately, you have found an opportunity. Otherwise, I would have turned into a fierce ghost and avenged you!"

Although the original owner's mother had no physical body, it was not difficult to hear from her crying voice that she was filled with sorrow at the moment.

Shen He pressed her chest to suppress the original owner's restlessness. Since she was here, it meant that the original owner was about to reincarnate.

"It's okay. Xiaohe has grown up and can protect himself. Don't worry, Mom and Dad."

Shen He replied with a smile, looking heartless, which made the couple feel even more uncomfortable.

A child with parents is still a child no matter how old he is.

The once soft and sweet little girl was forced to grow up, and she dared not think deeply about the hardships she suffered.

"Xiao He, you're back. Where's your cousin? How's my Rongrong?"

Another ghost that looked like a woman floated over. Even though she had no physical body, one could tell that she was a sharp-tongued woman with a lot of bad intentions.

The male ghost next to Shen Rongrong's mother should be her step-uncle, and he was also waiting for Shen He's answer with an eager look on his face.

"Ugh!"

Shen He sighed softly and lowered his head to search in his storage ring.

In order to conquer this haunted house, she must get the original owner's parents to stand on her side. After all, the formation cast by the beautiful ghost mother will cause her soul to be scattered if the formation is forcibly broken, and it will also damage Shen He's merits.

Ghosts should be eliminated, but the formation set up by Mei Gui Niang is to trap those evil ghosts. Although there is some selfishness in it, it has saved many people invisibly and is also a meritorious deed.

"Mom and Dad, Uncle, Aunt, there are some things I can't say to you. You can look at the photo stone for yourselves. But I have a small request, and that is that you must stay calm, stay calm, and stay calm. Don't do anything stupid!"