Entertainment Secrets: Playing the role of Qilin, Mimi loves it so much

The live broadcast barrage scrolled wildly, reflecting fine fluorescent spots on the surface of the bronze tripod.

"Don't touch that blood!"

The old woman suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Dark green liquid oozed from between her nails, etching winding lines on the surface of the sandalwood ruler.

"Afu's resentment will follow the star tracks and crawl into the top of his head..."

Ye Bai shook off her hand and swept his fingertips across the humidity meter on the side of the live broadcast equipment.

The value in the lower right corner of the screen suddenly jumped from 73% to 92%, and the lens automatically turned on infrared mode.

The jade pendant on the waist of the female corpse in the coffin suddenly scattered, and the twelve jade pendants floated in a ring, with a translucent human figure emerging in the center.

The evil ghost suddenly let out a heart-wrenching howl.

Its rotten chest cavity split open, and the bronze chains wrapped between its ribs suddenly straightened, dragging it towards Yuhuan.

The old woman stumbled forward, her faded embroidered shoes crushing the pearls on the ground and leaving seven dark red marks on the blue bricks.

"It took two thousand years for the star tracks to overlap..."

She trembled as she unbuttoned her clothes, revealing the bloody birthmark below her collarbone.

The shape was exactly the same as the shadow in the jade ring.

"Look, Fuku! The witch's mark is still there..."

Ye Bai suddenly felt a sharp pain at the back of his neck. In the shadows cast by the live broadcast's fill light on the wall, countless tiny arms were scratching at him.

He felt for the improved compass in the side pocket of his backpack, and the magnetic needle was vibrating wildly, pointing to the bottom of the coffin.

The jade ring suddenly burst out with a dazzling green light.

The spells on the evil spirit's body moved like living snakes, spelling out star patterns among its rotting flesh.

The sandalwood ruler suddenly became too hot to hold.

Ye Bai's palm left blood marks on the blue bricks, and the blood beads seeped into the cracks in the bricks, making a humming sound like the vibration of a guitar string.

In the shadows cast by the fill light, those tiny arms suddenly solidified into entities.

Nails scraped across his ankles, leaving frosted burn marks.

"Don't let the star map close!"

The old woman roared and pounced on Yuhuan. The bone hairpin inserted in her hair suddenly grew three inches and pierced straight into the phantom's throat.

The chains in the ghost's chest broke, but his rotten knuckles grabbed her wrist first.

Ye Bai grabbed the black donkey hoof from his backpack and smashed it over.

The moment the black donkey's hoof pierced the evil ghost's shoulder blade, green smoke rose from the contact between the rotten flesh and the peach wood.

The fishy smell of burning was mixed with the sound of ice cracking.

The frozen blood beads between Ah Fu's knuckles fell down, creating plum blossom-shaped frost flowers on the blue bricks.

The old woman turned her wrist and the tip of the bone hairpin pricked her forehead.

A dark red line of blood meandered down the bridge of his nose. The moment it dripped onto the jade ring, the twelve suspended jade pendants suddenly rang like chimes.

The ice spikes on the back of Ye Bai's neck began to grow in reverse, and the blood beads that pierced the skin condensed into red threads in mid-air.

Forcibly sew his sight together with the star map at the bottom of the coffin.

"The star track is about to break!"

The old woman suddenly screamed in a clear voice like a young girl, and her faded embroidered shoes rolled over the ice on the ground.

She grabbed Ye Bai's bleeding right hand and pressed it on the jade cicada, with the crisp sound of the bronze chain breaking.

Ye Bai saw that the lines on his palms were being sucked by the jade cicada, and tiny spells were swimming in the blue blood vessels under his skin.

Ah Fu's rotten chest suddenly emitted a whimpering sound like wind passing through a bone flute.

He broke the last bronze chain, but his bony hand was still hanging three inches above the old woman's head.

Ye Bai noticed that in the gaps between the entangled spells, half a piece of faded silk was fluttering.

It is exactly the same as the patch pattern on the inside of the old woman's lapel.

The live broadcast equipment suddenly made a sharp electrical sound.

Ye Bai glanced at the infrared camera and saw that Ah Fu's skeleton appeared in a strange jade-like state.

And those wandering spells are forming some kind of hieroglyphics.

When he tried to reach for the spare battery at the base of the stand, he found that his shadow was pinned to the spot by the green light cast by the jade ring.

The cinnabar symbols etched on the soles of his boots wriggled like living earthworms.

The old woman suddenly began to hum a nursery rhyme.

Her bloody fingers hooked between Ah Fu's ribs, and the rotten flesh peeled off to reveal a star map engraved on the inner wall.

When the seventh blood bead fell into the Tianshu position, the pearl necklace of the female corpse in the coffin suddenly exploded.

Three hundred and two thousand pearls formed a complete map of the Purple Palace constellations on the dome of the tomb.

The tomb-grabbing talisman on Ye Bai's neck suddenly became hot.

Ancestral bronze pendant

It turned pitch black, covering the back of his head like a dark cloud.

The old woman's figure became much fainter. She gritted her teeth, pulled out the lock with force, and overturned the coffin to the ground.

The evil ghost screamed and fled from the coffin, running deep into the tomb.

It was getting faster and faster, and soon disappeared into the thick darkness.

Ye Bai looked up at the direction of the skylight, with only the whistling cold wind in his ears.

How is this going?

The audience in the live broadcast room also asked questions.

[Cats are super cute]: Host, where did that thing go?

[Little Totoro Eating Fish]: Oh shit, is this the legendary ghost?

[The Little Prince gave out 10 roses]: There was no plot information in this live broadcast.

[My sword is thirsty again]: I haven’t received any signal for the story mission either. Is the host in danger?

[I am a salted fish]: What are you afraid of upstairs? We can all die with you!

[The Little Prince gave the anchor 100 Yuanbao as a reward]: You guys are really sick!

Ye Bai ignored the comments and stood in front of the stone gate.

His hand reached toward the center of the tomb.

The stone door slowly opened, revealing a black stone coffin inside.

The coffin lid was pushed open and his wrist suddenly contracted.

The stiff skeleton arm slipped from his fingers and fell to his feet.

Ye Bai's palm was still pressing on the jade cicada, and the cold touch suddenly became hot.

The spells flowing in the blood vessels actually resonated with the star map at the bottom of the coffin.

A corner of the old woman's faded skirt was lifted by the night wind, revealing the dark red birthmark on her waist.

The shape is exactly the same as the star pattern in Ah Fu's chest.

"I personally sewed Ah Fu into the shroud..."

The old woman suddenly spoke, her cloudy pupils reflecting the suspended jade pendant.

"He should have been buried in the Seven Star Coffin. It's all my fault for showing compassion..."

The barrage suddenly exploded:

[Little Totoro Eating Fish] Holy crap! Is the old lady a corpse sewist?

[My life is oily, not the sky] Look at the host's right hand! Blood is seeping into the jade cicada!

[Trainee Tomb Raider] This star map is upside down! Tianshu should correspond to the North Star!

Ah Fu's rotten knuckles suddenly clasped the old woman's wrist, the bones piercing through her loose skin, but no blood flowed out.

Ye Bai was shocked to find that what was oozing out of the old woman's wound was actually dark green juice, which condensed into a tadpole-shaped spell on the blue brick.

"Two thousand years ago during the Ghost Festival..."

The old woman let Ah Fu tear her arms apart, but her voice was unusually calm.

"I found the remains of bodies shattered by lightning in a mass grave. Their purple skin...was engraved with the Chilong patterns of the previous dynasty's royal family."

The jade cicada suddenly made a sharp buzzing sound, and Ye Bai saw that the birthmark under the old woman's collarbone began to bleed.

The blood drops did not fall to the ground, but instead flowed upstream up Ah Fu's spine.

The pattern of the Big Dipper was spelled out on his bony skeleton.

"I used seven strands of golden silk to sew it together with the Taiyin Jade Cicada..."

The old woman suddenly coughed violently and vomited out black pearls.

"I wanted to use the power of the Star Track to help him pass away, but I forgot that living people cannot touch Yin Embroidery..."