She put the headlight on the ground and took out some things from the backpack she was carrying.
Since she already knew that there were ghosts in the house, she would never enter the house rashly, but would do it in this yard.
She set the phone aside on a tripod, and placed the headlight in the middle of the yard.
Then she lit candles all around, and the whole yard was lit up.
The audience who were watching the live broadcast also had a clear view of the courtyard.
The floor paved with bluestone slabs is surrounded by carved corridors, and small trees are planted beside the corridors.
Song Tao planned to set up a formation to lure the ghosts in Jia's house to the courtyard gate to catch them all.
While she was still fiddling with, a gust of cool wind blew by, and a gloomy breath came from behind.
Song Tao rolled to the ground, dodging the attack.
She turned over to look at the ghost with the mahogany sword in her hand, her face froze for a moment.
Where she had just stood, stood a little girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing old clothes from the 1950s and 1960s.
Neat bangs and a pair of black pupils, delicate lips, just like a cute little lolita.
The moment the audience in the live broadcast room saw Zhao Miaomiao, the screen went blank for three seconds, and suddenly a large number of bullet screens burst out.
[Fuck me? This is a ghost? This is too cute, right? ¡¿
¡¾Crazy upstairs? ¡¿
[Such a pretty little girl is actually a ghost? If it weren't for her clothes not looking right and her figure floating in the air, I would fucking think I was on the wrong set! ¡¿
¡¾What if you are not afraid at all? ¡¿
Song Tao tightened the peach wood sword in his hand, and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.
She was sure it was a ghost.
But when she saw this little girl, many emotions surged in her heart, and she even had an inexplicable fear.
"Are you the ghost in Jia's house? I'm here to save you! Don't do evil, or I'll kill you." Song Tao sternly said.
She advertises herself as a Taoist priest who only kills evil spirits, and warns her every time she encounters a ghost.
Zhao Miaomiao turned her head to look at her, then looked in the direction of the phone, and suddenly showed a sweet smile.
If her face were better and her lips less pale, this behavior would be absolutely normal for a human being.
"Are you live?" Zhao Miaomiao's voice was erratic, which made Song Tao's arms get goosebumps.
It was the first time Song Tao saw a ghost who was so calm and talking to him, "Yes. Have you done evil things? If not, I can save you once."
"You should think about how to save yourself?"
With a flick of Zhao Miaomiao's sleeve, a strong yin energy rushed towards the phone.
The screen of the mobile phone went black immediately, the live broadcast room was closed, and all viewers were forced to exit.
After saying this, she flew towards Song Tao, and countless golden runes overflowed from her hand.
Song Taoxin was vigilant, and had already made a move when the other party flicked his sleeves and called the mobile phone.
It's just that the ghost's movements came too fast, she stabbed with the mahogany sword, and a few golden runes hit her body, knocking her into the air.
Song Taofei flew out, hit the wall, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Purple lightning flickered on her body, bringing a numb pain.
Song Tao touched her body in disbelief, she was hit by the Purple Thunder Talisman.
"Okay! You little devil! I am so small on you! You are actually a ghost who knows the way!"
Song Tao was furious. In her record of eliminating ghosts, she had never been humiliated like this. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com