Thinking of this, Qiu Zixiao's eyes immediately gleamed. "Sorry, host, I was indeed ignorant and inexperienced just now. I apologize for any offense I caused you. 】

Bai Ningyu said calmly, "It's okay. This spell is something I created myself. It's normal that you haven't seen it before."

Qiu Zixiao was even more shocked when he heard Bai Ningyu say that. He created the talisman by himself. How powerful must the anchor in front of him be!

But she clearly looked very young. Could it be that she had turned on the beauty filter? Was the person sitting opposite her actually an old man with gray hair?

The more Qiu Zixiao thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible, and the possibility was very high. Otherwise, it would be illogical for a young girl to have such strength.

But whether he is young or old, Qiu Zixiao has decided that he wants to meet this anchor.

The moment Xiaolian saw the figure appearing on the phone, she screamed in fear and tears flowed from her eyes.

Xiaolian's body trembled unconsciously with fear, and she subconsciously threw her phone at the boy.

The cell phone fell right at the boy's feet. The boy squatted down, wanting to confirm whether Bai Ningyu could really see him.

But this time, the camera was so close to his face that it scared the netizens in the live broadcast room.

[Fuck, I'm so scared, this ghost is so ugly! ]

Oh my god, it's so horrible, my brain is flowing out.

[Brother, even though your death was tragic, it was wrong for you to come out and scare people. Hurry up, anchor, take him away for the sake of justice!]

[Heaven and earth, may the Supreme Lord Laojun appear soon. Buddha, Amen, bless me, and may the evil spirits retreat quickly!]

When the boy saw himself on the phone screen, he was also shocked by himself. After seeing the comments from netizens in the comment section, he realized that he had scared them. At the same time, he also realized that not only Bai Ningyu could see him, but so many people could see him.

The boy scratched his head, stepped back sheepishly, turned sideways, and faced the phone screen with the other half of his head that was relatively intact. He said, "I'm sorry, I scared you. I didn't mean to."

[This person looks so familiar.]

[I feel like I've seen this somewhere before.]

His name is Wang Ziyue, and he's my college classmate. Last week, he was detained by the police for molesting a beauty. He reportedly refused to plead guilty at the time and was eventually expelled from school. He then jumped off a building and committed suicide. I didn't expect him to be restless even after death and continue to scare people. What a scum!

[I thought this girl in the mask looked so familiar. It turned out to be He Qinglian, the beauty of the school. Don't be afraid, beauty, our anchor is amazing. This rubbish guy can't hurt you.]

[I remember this incident was even reported on the news. Luckily, the girl's boyfriend happened to be there and saved her, otherwise he would have succeeded.]

[This kind of person deserves to die, he's such a bad guy, the anchor should kill him! I'll give you a reward then.]

Many netizens in the live broadcast room shouted at Bai Ningyu to take in the scum Wang Ziyue and so on.

The more Prince read the comments, the more anxious he became, almost crying: "No, I didn't!"

He knew that with the same result, no one would believe him...

In the eyes of netizens, Wang Ziyue’s rebuttal at this time is a refusal to repent.

[You're not the most beautiful girl in the school, so how can they accuse you for no reason? ]

[That's right, the facts are right in front of you, what else can you deny?]

"He Qinglian, do you have anything to say?"

He Qinglian, who was curled up on the edge of the bed, had calmed down a little at this time. She didn't dare to go over to pick up the phone, and she didn't know what was being discussed in the comment section, but when she heard Bai Ningyu ask her this, her heart tightened, and she always felt that Bai Ningyu's words made her feel even more uneasy.

No, she couldn't possibly know. She just had to insist that Prince Yue wanted to harm her. That's right. Thinking of He Qinglian, she said with tears in her eyes: "Wuwuwu anchor, please save me quickly, he wants to kill me, he..."

Before he could finish his words, Bai Ningyu said coldly, "Oh? Then tell me, why did Wang Ziyue choose to look for you after his death, and not for anyone else? What makes you think I'm so easy to fool?"

[Anchor, what do you mean by this? Is there something else going on?]

[No way, host, you must be mistaken. The news clearly states that He Qinglian is the victim.]

[That's right, anchor, why are you still helping the abuser hurt the victim? I can't accept the statement that the victim is guilty.]

[What a rubbish anchor! I'm completely blind. Don't be afraid, department belle! Tell me your location and I'll come over to help you. I'll beat the living crap out of Wang Ziyue and see if he dares to come out and scare people again!]

Upon hearing this, Wang Ziyue was surprised and delighted. He looked at Bai Ningyu with hope. At this moment, he had no doubt that the anchor could really help him clear his grievances.

"Wang Ziyue, tell me the whole story from beginning to end, and the truth will come out."

This shouldn't be the case! Damn the anchor! Just take the money and do the job. Who told you to meddle in other people's business?

And Wang Ziyue, you're already dead, why are you still looking for me? You were despised by everyone when you were alive, and now you want to turn things around after you die? Impossible! I will never let you destroy what I have now, no one can!

He Qinglian didn't know where she got the courage from, she rushed over and picked up her phone, thinking that as long as she turned it off and quit the live broadcast, the truth would not be known to anyone.

Bai Ningyu curled her lips and sneered. She could tell what He Qinglian was thinking. She quickly drew a rune in the air with her finger and flicked it into the phone.

The golden rune passed through the phone and disappeared from the netizens' sight. Before they could understand what was happening, they heard He Qinglian scream in fear: "What's going on! Why can't I exit the live broadcast on my phone? I can't turn it off!"

He Qinglian's eyes were no longer as gentle as before, but instead were full of ferocity. Her fierce look frightened the netizens. She was no longer the pitiful little girl just now.

Gao Leng Ben Leng [Anchor, you are really awesome. I am completely convinced. ]

[I just tried it, and sure enough, I can neither exit the live stream nor turn off the computer.]

[Mine too!]

Seeing this, Wang Ziyue no longer hesitated and said, "I didn't tease her. That day in the alley, I was the one who met He Qinglian who was almost teased by Liang Shiheng."

"Shut up, stop talking! Stop talking!" He Qinglian shouted like crazy. She threw her cell phone to the ground, but it was still not damaged.

Wang Ziyue squatted down beside her ear and whispered, "You should be the one who shut up. I rescued you from Liang Shiheng's clutches, so why did you go back on your word and tell the police that I was the one who molested you? I really regret saving such a heartless person like you!"

Feeling helpless after being taken away by the police, watching He Qinglian's miserable distortion of right and wrong, and finally being attacked by public opinion, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and cowardly chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

Watching his parents crying while holding his body, and watching the onlookers' cold stares and sneers.

He didn't understand why he was punished like this when he was clearly brave and doing good things. Wang Ziyue decided to find He Qinglian to find out. He wanted to take revenge on this black-hearted woman!

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