Shocking! A haughty and arrogant older sister was relentlessly pinned against a wall by a cold and a

In less than a minute, the room was completely empty, and even the opening in the roof had disappeared completely.

Upon seeing the vines again, Hao Jian was terrified and instinctively shrank into a corner.

After this ordeal, he knew his acting career was completely ruined, and unless the movie star Ye Yingdi intervened, he would have no chance of making a comeback.

Cheng Baoni has no worries. With her grandparents and mother backing her up, she can still live a comfortable life even if she leaves the entertainment industry.

But she couldn't swallow this insult. Cheng Ai could have saved her and A-Jian, but she chose to stand by and do nothing. She deserved to die!

Just as Cheng Baoni was about to cause trouble, the room became unusually dark.

"Boom... boom..."

Everyone turned to look out the window. The sky was dark and gloomy, lightning flashed like dragons and snakes, thunder rumbled, and the rain intensified.

[The black and white visuals are quite striking!]

If it weren't for the thunder, I would have forgotten it was raining at the castle.

[Huh? There are footsteps, but the guests haven't moved. Who could it be?]

[Holy crap, sis, take it easy! My fragile heart can't take this!]

As netizens were discussing the matter, a deathly pale face suddenly caught the eye of Song Yifei's fans.

To be precise, it was a skull face without eyeballs, crawling with maggots.

【Aaaaaah! Mom! Help! This is fucking terrifying!】

[Makka Pakka is useless; putting good luck into it is the right way!]

[Master Lam Ching-ying's safe house, single people come quickly, couples get lost.]

[Zhong Zheyi and Wu Xu's live streams are normal, why is Fei Fei being given special treatment?!]

[I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't mean to scream, it's all because my mouth wouldn't listen, sob sob.]

Damn, I'm both scared and want to watch, what a dilemma!

Hao Jian was the first to notice something was wrong. He pointed at Song Yifei's photographer in a terrified manner and stammered, "Ghost...ghost...ghost...she...she's here again..."

Zhong Zheyi frowned and looked around. It was pitch black all around, which greatly affected his vision.

He took out his flashlight and shone it on the camera, but couldn't see anything. "Don't scare yourself, you're seeing things."

Song Yifei crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame, a mocking sneer on her lips. "He was probably scared out of his wits when he was spinning around, that's why he hallucinated. Tsk, useless guy."

Although Cheng Baoni knew Hao Jian was talking nonsense, she wouldn't allow anyone to insult him, and angrily retorted, "What are you being sarcastic about? If it weren't for my sister, there would be another one among the incontinent members!"

"Hehe~ You call her 'sister' so affectionately~" Song Yifei sneered with a forced smile, "Why didn't you remember she was your sister when Xiao Ai was admitted to the mental hospital?"

[666, Feifei did a great job! I love seeing scoundrels get their comeuppance.]

[Haha, it's too late to grovel now, oh, it's never been possible, since the feud started before we were even born.]

[Speak less, your mouth smells too bad!]

[Angel brother, please take the flashlight away! It's blinding me!]

"You!" Cheng Baoni's face flushed red, and she was about to retort when she caught a glimpse of a white figure out of the corner of her eye. She was immediately shocked and her eyes widened.

Hao Jian saw it too. His pupils constricted, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud. His mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound.

Zhong Zheyi slowly moved the flashlight, but before he could shine it clearly, the beam of light suddenly went out.

He patted it a few times in an attempt to restart it, but to no avail.

[How scary! I'm hugging my dog ​​Wangcai and I don't dare say a word!]

[Princess Fifi, run! Danger is imminent!]

[Oh no! It's gone! Mom, help!]

Wu Xu's condition gradually improved. He shakily got up and frantically rummaged through his pockets.

Hao Jian and Cheng Baoni had been watching Song Yifei closely. When they saw the skull face approaching Cheng Ai, they were both excited and terrified.

They are excited that someone they dislike is about to suffer, and fearful that their own situation is also precarious.

Unfortunately, the skull face didn't stay; it floated directly towards another photographer.

Immediately afterwards, the screen of Wu Xu's live stream was filled with a skull face.

[Oh my god, get away from me, it's disgusting!]

[The director must be crazy. This variety show is unwatchable. Goodbye everyone.]

[We strongly request the production team to broadcast live at midnight; the daytime horror atmosphere wasn't enough!]

Zhong Zheyi gave up trying, put away the flashlight, and looked up at Song Yifei.

It was clear that everyone was staring at Wu Xu's photographer, so he immediately looked away.

After observing closely for a while, I finally noticed something.

There seemed to be a person standing there, but due to the angle, only some outlines could be vaguely discerned. "Who are you?"

Song Yifei looked around in confusion, completely bewildered.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and a figure suddenly appeared before her.

Face to face, a direct hit, goosebumps.

"Hah!" Song Yifei gasped, instinctively backing away, but there was nowhere to escape.

"Ahhh..." Hao Jian's position allowed him to see everything clearly. He screamed shrilly, and water gushed from his already soaking crotch again. "I...I'm not lying...there really is a ghost..."

Cheng Baoni's buttocks were still burning with pain. She angrily growled at one of the photographers' lenses, "Director Gong, the way I lost my composure just now is absolutely outrageous. I don't need you to send anyone in to scare A-Jian and create a show effect!"

She had made up her mind. Since her image was already ruined, she might as well go all out and do her best to highlight Hao Jian. Otherwise, wouldn't the money her mother invested be wasted?

Gong Qian was on the verge of tears, expressing his innocence, but the eerie figure suddenly approached at an eerie speed.

Upon first seeing the skull face, Cheng Baoni only paused for two seconds before regaining her composure.

She gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Get lost! I'm naturally bold and don't believe in evil spirits. You think you can scare me? Dream on!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her fist, as if to throw a punch.

No wonder he was so skilled at digging up graves and stealing ashes; he was a madman.

Go easy on them! You'll have to pay compensation if you injure a staff member!

However, the skull-faced man easily dodged the attack and instantly grabbed Cheng Baoni by the neck, lifting her high like a chick.

She was choked repeatedly; she's in such a terrible state.

[Seriously, even two candles would have been better than this. It's pitch black; how are people supposed to watch the live stream?]

[Duh! Just turn your phone to maximum brightness, and it'll be fine!]

Cheng Baoni's face turned purplish-red, her legs kicked and struggled desperately, her eyes bulged out, and she made a "gurgling" sound in her throat, like a fish on the verge of death.

She felt extremely dizzy, even more so than when Cheng Ai had pinched her.

At the critical moment, a talisman was pasted on the skull's forehead.

Everyone turned to look, only to see Wu Xu sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands flailing about, his lips moving as he muttered incantations.

[Wow, the Taoist priest has made his move! He's so old, his magic—no, his mystical arts—must be incredibly powerful, right?]

His previous performance was absolutely terrible; I don't think he's reliable at all!

[Agreed! Little Ai Ai can not only retrieve talismans from a distance, but also transform them into knives and conjure water. If Old Wu's talismans are inferior, he might as well keep them hidden.]