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Nine hundred and fortieth chapters haunted ghosts

Wang Yong rolled on the ground for a while and suddenly stopped. When everyone thought Wang Yong was dead, this guy sat up and shouted excitedly: "I'm not dead, I'm not dead! I'm still alive..." Wang Yong

Yong ran his hands over his body for a while and found that there were no missing arms or legs, which made him feel more relieved.

Everyone outside the ancient house heaved a sigh of relief. Wang Yong was fine, which means that there is no ghost in this ancient house. The haunting is just a rumor! "Great, this time we have a live broadcast, so many people are watching,

They can all prove to us that there are no ghosts in this ancient house."

"The construction company has no reason to refuse to demolish the old house this time."

"We are going to be developed. With so many people watching the live broadcast, the resort will definitely be very popular in the future."

"We're going to get rich!"

Seeing that Wang Yong was safe and sound, everyone jumped up and down with excitement, thinking that getting rich was getting closer and closer to them.

Netizens who watched the live broadcast had different opinions. Some people firmly believed that there were no ghosts in the world and that everything was just rumors.

Some people think there must be something wrong with this ancient house. Wang Yong didn't encounter any ghosts, so maybe the ghosts are on vacation.

Some people also believe that this is all a play directed and performed by Wang Yong, and his purpose is to defraud money through the live broadcast.

Of course, for most netizens, tonight was a disappointment because there was no scene of ghosts eating people.

The cameraman has been following and filming, and is also narrating that this place will be converted into a resort. I hope netizens will come and experience the haunted house. Sleeping in a place like this at night will be absolutely exciting. The advertisement is really slipping! "Hurry up!

Come in, everyone, come in quickly!"

Wang Yong waved his arms to greet relatives and friends outside to enter the ancient house.

Everyone was a little hesitant, and no one dared to step into the house.

"I'm fine. What are you afraid of? Come in quickly."

Wang Yong jumped a few times, turned around, opened his arms, and let his relatives and friends take a good look at him.

"What kind of ghosts are there in the world? They are all scary people. I'm not afraid. I'm going in."

Wang Feng exhaled, gritted his teeth and stepped into the house.

After everyone waited for a while, they saw that the two Wang brothers were not standing in the room. They were immediately relieved and followed them into the ancient house.

"I don't know if it was that guy who spread rumors about ghosts here and made everyone in the capital afraid."

"We have to thank that guy, otherwise, would we be able to get this land so cheaply?"

“Why should we thank the rumormongers?

We were able to take over this land because of our courage. How many people dare to stand here?"

"Yes, we rely on ourselves."

These people got angry and began to put gold on their faces.

The busiest person was not the cameraman. He wandered around and broadcast live footage, making netizens realize that there was no haunting in this ancient house! Just when the scene was peaceful and happy, something strange and unexpected happened.

In the live broadcast, a pair of long black hands suddenly appeared, reaching down from the roof and grabbing the shoulders of a middle-aged man! Netizens were outraged, what a ghost.

The cameraman saw it most clearly and was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

"Ah...let me go, let me go..." Sadly, as the scream came, I saw the middle-aged man being pulled up by black hands, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Even the sound was gone, as if

Just like that, it disappeared from the world.

Wang Yong and the others felt like they had been hit hard with a stick, their heads were buzzing, they were so frightened that they could not move, and several of them peed in their crotches.

"Ah...Help...let me go..." Another scream came, and a woman was pulled away.

"Ah... run quickly, escape for your life!"

"Don't catch me, I have syphilis and it doesn't taste good!"

"I'm even worse, I have cancer..." At this time, the people in the house woke up, yelled and ran outside.

But suddenly they discovered that the door was gone, everything in front of them was dark, and they would be ejected when they bumped into it, as if they hit an invisible wall of air, and they couldn't get out no matter what.

In order to survive, these people will definitely not be willing to bump into each other again and again, dreaming of trying to find a way out through hard work.

"Ah... no no no, let me go, no... don't eat me..." The screams started again, and another man was pulled away.

The cameraman did a great job this time and captured the entire process.

Netizens clearly saw a pair of black hands forcefully pulling a large living person up and disappearing into the darkness of the roof.

With such terrifying scenes, who dares to say that there are no ghosts in this ancient house?

By this time, both the netizens watching the live broadcast and Wang Yong and others were convinced that there was a ghost in this house.

Netizens were very calm watching the excitement, and they were scrolling through the barrage to come up with ideas, including asking children to pee on themselves to protect themselves, or smearing feces on their bodies to make themselves stink.

Wang Yong and the others' lives were hanging by a thread, so why bother watching the live broadcast and leaving messages? Everyone was in danger, staring up at the roof and paying attention to the black hands, not wanting to be the next unlucky guy to be dragged away.

"Ah...let me go, I still want to broadcast live!"

It was over, the cameraman was taken away, the camera fell to the ground and broke, and the live broadcast was interrupted.

Such an exciting live broadcast is gone, and I don’t know how many netizens smashed their keyboards.

Even Lin Xiaodong felt it was a pity. It was a bit unwilling to end it just like this when he was watching it with great interest! Of course, the good thing is that Lin Xiaodong can't see the process, but he can know the result.

Although he gave Li Gui the power to deal with the intruders freely, he still maintained his principle and did not allow Li Gui to kill people and suck blood.

Therefore, Wang Yong and his gang will be scared to death, but their lives will not be in danger.

The next day, the results that netizens were concerned about were reported in the news.

Early in the morning, a TV station drove to the ancient house.

As soon as I arrived outside the ancient house, I found Wang Yong and his group lying neatly on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

The ambulance arrived quickly and sent Wang Yong and the others to the hospital.

Under the busy work of the doctor, Wang Yong and his group all woke up. There were no deaths, but many people were mentally disturbed. Even now, they are still trembling and shouting, let me go... For a time, news about haunting incidents was flying all over the sky.

Experts and famous speakers expressed their opinions one after another.

No matter how experts use scientific means to explain the black hands, no matter how famous mouthpieces argue that the black hands are not ghosts, people still believe more in the facts they see with their own eyes.

Most people believe that those black hands are definitely ghost hands! But this time Wang Yong and the others were lucky and did not suffer from life or death. They were much stronger than Wen Zitian and the others.

Of course, this is all the credit of Lin Xiaodong, who subdued the evil ghost.

After Wang Yong woke up, he had been in a daze, with a sad face. He wanted to cry but could not shed tears.


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