sinovels Chapter 9 Second Half of Diary of a Female Ghost
Chapter 9 Second Half of Diary of a Female Ghost
Another added song made the girls tense up.
The flames appear, and the face of the old love is incomplete...
The scumbag died, and all the women present had an affair with him, probably all of them belonged to the category of old love, but strictly speaking, the possibility of Yujie is high.
After all, compared to the little whores of girls who have just met, it is obvious that Sister Yu fits the criteria of 'heart rot'.
——Holy shit, is this heralded death after being three times?
——It’s so miserable, I really like this sister Yu, don’t die!
Mo Pantao's face was wrinkled, and he was extremely apprehensive: "Well, there is a fire, so you will be burned to death next?"
Di Yuan: "Well, the punishment of the five elements."
The confused Mo Pantao understood in seconds: "The flower heart died of water, and the glasses were smashed to death by a wooden cabinet. Then there are earth, gold and fire. The prophecy song reminds that it is fire, and it is indeed calculated according to the five elements principle." He muttered Cracking his mouth and fingers: "Three kinds of punishments, but we have four people, one person will not receive five punishments."
Di Yuan lowered his eyes: "Believe in yourself, you are very good. Nothing will happen."
Sister Yu squeezed out a smile: "Yes, we can clear the dungeon before night."
- ssfd.
——The dungeon is really scary, but the workmanship is excellent, I really want to play it, and wait for the public beta.
——Don’t you think it’s exciting to have ghosts among the players!
- want to play +1
——Want to play + Peach's eyelashes~
Due to the delicate images and unique duplication process, this live broadcast on the official website has achieved huge ratings, with online viewers exceeding [-] million.
The successful promotion of the game, it is said that both the game and the promotion should applaud and sing, but now they are both devastated.
Up to now, I am still confused, with a dazed face, and I am at a loss for three consecutive times.
Hades pinched his temple, did he discover some shortcut to make fortune in the underworld? !
Di Yuan glanced at the bright sky, feeling extremely sorry: "Go to the broadcasting room?"
If the nights were longer and the days darker...
With cold fingertips touching the corners of his mouth, Di Yuan stared at Xiao Pantao's pink lips, which were softer than he had imagined for thousands of years.
The process of the four of them going to the broadcasting room went smoothly. In addition to the broadcasting hall, there is also a reference room and an editing room.
Mo Pantao had never been to this kind of place before, he grabbed Di Yuan's sleeve and looked around.
Seemingly aware of the young boy's curiosity, Sister Yu explained to him: "Over there is the director's room, and this is the host's microphone."
Mo Pantao opened his mouth slightly, with a little admiration of 'you are so powerful, you know so much'.
Di Yuan stood between the two with a dark face: "All clues come from this, investigate carefully."
Sister Yu instinctively shuddered, sensitively realizing that this person could not understand her.
The girl was cowardly, and stole a glance at Mo Pantao: "Then let's, let's divide into two groups, okay? I think, I want to be with..."
Di Yuan shot cold eyes, and she immediately fell silent.
Staring at Yu Jie's eyes for two seconds, Mo Pantao jumped over: "We are a group."
He slapped his chest, trying to make himself look more reliable: "Emergency rescue is guaranteed to be worth the money, and 998 is not a loss at all."
Di Yuan: "..."
Take all precautions, but you are still caught off guard by Little Pantao.
——Hahaha, Papa Tao is a responsible businessman.
——My Peach Dad 6's fly.
Di Yuan's face tightened, and he pulled Mo Pantao, "Let's go, it's more dangerous to be separated, together."
His hands were grabbed, and Mo Pantao was dragged forward by him, so he could only turn his head and call Yu Jie: "Come on!"
——Yuanyuan means impossible!
——There is a devil upstairs, what the hell is Yuanyuan? !
——According to Gouxue Xiaoyan's routine, the next step should be: a lonely man and a widow are in the same room, a ghost possesses him n times, the bridal chamber is married with flowers and candles, maybe there will be a baby!
——No, no, this is a short story of Danmei!Peach dad is shou Peach dad is shou Peach dad is shou!
They went to the break room first, but found no useful clues in the ashes-filled place, and turned to the editing room.
As soon as the door opened, countless photos came into view.Mo Pantao's feet stopped, his eyes widened.
The dimly lit editing room is densely packed with photos all over the wall.Under the dim light, it was covered with a layer of gloomy light, as if looking at flowers through fog could not be seen clearly. The people in the photo smiled strangely, and their straight black eyes seemed to be staring at them through the photo.
And the most creepy thing is that every man in the photo will be marked with a red cross and a hole will be torn out of his head.
Mo Pantao was dumbfounded, and pursed his mouth: "It's so scary."
As soon as he opened the door, he felt the overwhelming hatred and pain, which was the same as the diary brought him.
Licking his mouth, he stretched his hand across a row of photos, tilting his head to perceive silently.
Yu Jie's whole body was tense, and her eyes were filled with uncontrollable fear.
"Well, it's the owner of the diary, but it's very new, this one looks like it was posted a week ago." Mo Pantao blinked.
Sister Yu's voice was dry: "Are you sure it's that girl? She died a few years ago."
If this is true, only ghosts can do this.
"Ah!" A horrified scream caught the attention of several people. They followed the sound and found the girl fell to the ground trembling, pointing to a wall.
Mo Pantao leaned over in a daze, his eyes widened in shock: "Acridine!"
In front of this wall, where previous photographs were hors d'oeuvres, this wall is an anatomical process.
It was the man in the previous photo who was dissected and brutally dismembered.
Sister Yu: "There are photos in the library. He is the professor who died in the fire."
It was clearly burnt out of shape, but what happened to this specimen soaked in formalin? !
——This is not a puzzle, this is a supernatural murder case!
——My little heart is thumping and thumping.Oops, are you excited? !
Mo Pantao stepped on something, he squatted down with his legs crossed, and picked up the scattered papers.
[January 1, you are sorry for me, all the scumbags will die!The teacher is mine and no one can take it away! 】
[January 1, the anniversary of the teacher's confession, let's be a ghost to commemorate this time, shall we? 】
[February 2, the five-month anniversary, it’s great, no one can separate us, love you, my teacher! 】
[February 2, teacher, I want to become one with you, your mouth is so soft! 】
Each page begins with a photograph of an organ being caressed gently by a pair of translucent hands.
The expressions of the few people present were not good, and the audience also said that this kind of crazy love was too penetrating.
Sister Yu's stomach rolled: "This is the second half of the diary."
If it was a girl looking forward to the future before, the second half is a terrible dark dish, and it is written entirely by ghosts.
——The scumbag and the slut finally caused a tragedy.
- Sad and hateful.
Mo Pantao was stunned, he didn't quite understand, how could there be such terrible feelings in the world.
Di Yuan's eyes were obscure and inexplicable, glancing past the pale girl.
Mo Pantao cared more about whether he could get his little money than paying attention to the stories of scumbags complaining about women, and he stared at Sister Yu nervously.
Sister Yu was swept away by Di Yuan's cold eyes, she backed away subconsciously, touched some button, and turned on the screen.
"No, teacher, it won't work here. We, us..." The girl wanted to refuse and welcome.
The two people in the picture are a man and a woman at the scene of the fire in the newspaper, and they are babbling passionately while hugging each other.
——yoooo online blockbuster!
Mo Pantao has round pupils and leans forward a little: This is...
Covering Xiao Pantao's eyes, Di Yuan, with a dark complexion, led the person away with a half hug and half hug, "Go to the broadcasting room!"
Mo Pantao tugged at his hand: "I haven't watched it yet."
Di Yuan: "Children, don't watch."
He lowered his eyes to hide the flashing light: sooner or later, you will play in person!
Mo Pantao exclaimed angrily, "I'm an adult now!"
Tell your real age, it will scare you to death!
"You don't want to make extra money, don't be distracted by other useless things." Di Yuan patted his head comfortingly.
Mo Pantao's anger came and went quickly, and he immediately changed the subject.
The four of them were separated by glass and doors, so they could see each other. Mo Pantao was staring at the rows of buttons ready to move.
Di Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, and said with a smile, "Want to click and see?"
Mo Pantao scratched his face: "Hmm."
Di Yuan walked up behind him, almost covering him from behind, with his arms outstretched and pointing at him solemnly.
Mo Pantao nodded obediently, with a taught look on his face.
Di Yuan leaned forward, lowered his head and almost touched the beautiful boy's ear temples, "Well, this button is to control the volume..."
"En!" Mo Pantao's smooth bangs swayed slightly as he nodded.
——I'm sorry, I'm here to see Papa Tao torture ghosts.
——I'm sorry, I came to see Papa Tao abuse the dog.
——The smell of sourness coming to the face!
The girl ran through the door while shouting: "Look, I found new information..."
——There is always an unshakable female supporting role who is responsible for interrupting good things.
——It's kind of annoying, can you let them have a quiet relationship?
As soon as she ran in through the middle door, there was a bang on the other side, and flames and smoke filled the air.
Mo Pantao's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't care about his studies, and rushed to the broadcasting room.
Di Yuan's pupils were dark, and with a twist of his fingertips, a trace of black mist penetrated into the ground without a trace, and directly emerged from the other end.
Sister Yu, who was covering her head, only felt the world spinning for a while, but there was no sound after the pain.
She raised her head in shock, only to find that she was shrouded in a black circle of light, and outside was a raging fire.
Live, did you survive?
"Where are you?" As the boy's voice approached, the protective circle on her body dissipated.
As a tree, Mo Pantao is afraid of flames.
However, he found that these hohos were burning with ghost fire, so he was very confident.
As long as it is Yinhuo, there is nothing he can do about it.
Bitten his fingertips and swiped outwards, the flames touched by him dissipated without a trace as if seeing a natural enemy.
Seeing Yujie who was curled up on the ground in a mess, Mo Pantao's heart ached and he ran over: "How are you?"
Sister Yu wiped her pitch-black face and exhaled black smoke: "I'm fine."
Mo Pantao blinked, and then blinked again, his wet eyes suddenly became watery, as if he was going to cry in a second.
Di Yuan hugged his shoulder from behind and comforted him in a low voice: "You did a good job."
Mo Pantao: "But she..."
Di Yuan: "She survived, didn't she, Pluto let her die at this moment, no one can stop it, but you did it."
Mo Pantao rubbed his face, revealing bright eyes: "Yes!"
The god of the underworld who was watching everything frantically complained: God damn stop it, you are not used to it!Who was secretly protecting the female ghost just now?
In order for Xiao Pantao's first extra money to be credited smoothly, Mingzhu didn't even want principles.
The author has something to say: Okay, okay, starting today, the update time is at 12:00.