Supernatural, I Was Broadcast Live In The Mental Hospital

The red moon in the sky rippled, and Ye Hong's figure disappeared.

The ghost of the bloody sea in the next second

Has come to where Ye Hong was before

The head is a ghost wearing a black tall hat that is nearly two meters tall.

The black hat was written with ancient texts that were incomprehensible.

The height is more than ten meters.

His eyes looked at the direction Ye Hong left.

"interesting."

In my hell, there have been two people who can escape all these years!

That woman is relying on some means of inheritance.

This man is relying on his own strength.

It's not simple, it's not simple.

I have to tell King Yama about this matter.

Maybe it will be the starting point of a big event.

...

"What about those ghosts that disappeared?"

A dim voice of a female ghost came.

The black tall hat "two thirty seven" man turned around!

Said to the female ghost.

"Don't worry about it, I will report everything."

Being taken in by something mysterious, I have been in hell for nearly 10,000 years without showing up in the world.

Perhaps this time, they will see the sun in the world.

...

At this time, in the alchemy furnace of tens of millions of people in Chuzhou!

The blood on his body is already boiling!

That kind of pain makes them more uncomfortable than death. It is really a torment that cannot be described in words, and it clearly feels that the blood is boiling.

They have reached the end of their lives, but they still haven't died, as if this method is to turn them into that kind of herbal medicine when they are not as good as death!

They were crying.

In pain.

Prayed non-stop.

Praying.

The savior appeared.

Help them out of the sea of ​​suffering.

...

On a high platform, they saw four people Chu Huang, Bai Yingying, Song Xiaofang, and Ye Lan'er.

Bai Yingying, Chu Huang is the devil, Ye Lan'er is also a traitor from Chuzhou, and Song Xiaofang is their favorite anchor.

They looked at Song Xiaofang as if they saw a savior.

"Anchor Song Xiaofang, save us!"

It's really better for us to die now.

We watched your live broadcast before and regarded you as an idol! How can you die without saving?

Even if it can't help us escape the fate of death, let us die happily, okay, don't even be unable to die like we are now.

Female anchor Song Xiaofang.

They are friends in their subconscious minds, but now their friends look at them very refreshingly!

There was a very pleasant smile in his eyes.

"I can't save you.

I'm just an anchor. "

"You can ask Ye Hong.

Do I follow Yu Mei's live broadcast? "

You regard Ye Hong as the savior.

Now hurry up and beg your savior to come back from the abyss of hell!

Hurry up!

Giggle!

Shen Siming looked at Song Xiaofang.

The anchor of this woman from the beginning, although she was a cool girl in leather clothes and pants, she was still very kind.

But now it has become like this.

But Shen Siming didn't feel very strange, this cannibalistic world.

Will change all people's hearts.

Even the low-level people who were crying and begging have changed a lot, not to mention Song Xiaofang.

She is a good sister to Ye Lan'er who is next to Ye Lan'er!

Has long been above all beings.

It seems that these ordinary people are of course like grass and mustards!

...

Don't talk about Song Xiaofang, even him. Except for his parents, some of his friends are among the tens of millions of people, and he didn't take care of it because he was no longer of the same level.

despair.

Endless despair.

Ye Hong disappeared, and they didn't know where Ye Hong went.

Now that I heard Song Xiaofang's words, I realized that Ye Hong had been teleported to the abyss of hell.

No matter what, Ye Hong is now the only object they can pray for.

Kneeling on the ground and facing God

Put your hands together in prayer

"Mr. Ye Hong! Come back, whether it's hell or heaven, please show up before us, we really need you so much..."

Seeing these ordinary people kneeling and praying spontaneously, Song Xiaofang's face couldn't help but feel happy.

"Stupidity is really a group of stupid people."

Just pray day and night.

He has been teleported to hell!

And here is not a world, not even a dimension!

Want to come back for thousands of years.

Even if you knock your head apart.

I won’t see your savior anymore.

...

But……

Just at this time!

There was a vibration on the ground again.

Even this shock is more terrifying than before.

Then!

That has disappeared, and the gates of hell appear again. 0

The door opened.

A black man flew out.

This man is Ye Hong.

He looked around and saw Ye Lan'er, Song Xiaofang, Chu Huang and Bai Yingying on the rooftop.

He waved at these people and said hello.

"have not seen you for a long time.

Oh, actually it didn't take long, only 30 minutes.

I don’t know if you miss me. "

...

Song Xiaofang felt her body trembling.

She involuntarily stepped back, staggering, and fell directly from the high platform.

If it weren't for Ye Lan'er to grab her in time, I'm afraid she would fall into the flesh!

"Aren't you in hell anymore? Are you not in hell anymore?"

Song Xiaofang's voice roared with strong incredulousness.

"Yes!

I was back in hell before now! "

"Impossible! Impossible! That is another world, that is another dimension."

1000 years you want to come back.

You want to come back for 1000 years.

Ye Hong: "Don't use your shallow knowledge to push my behavior.

This makes me feel very sick.

Ye Hong felt his emotional growth violently.

More than 30 million, more than 40 million.

More than 50 million, more than 60 million!

There has never been such an increase in speed, and the final number of times reached 80 million before stopping.

The sixth evolution 0.7 requires 32 million and the seventh evolution requires 64 million.

In other words, the seventh evolution can be carried out after collecting tens of millions.

Ye Hong looked at the tens of millions of viewers.

They were so quiet now, and then thunderous cheers.

"Savior!!"

The savior has returned.

My God, our prayers have worked, this is our prayers.

From the edge of death to seeing the hope of life, this makes them not excited.

In fact, sometimes Ye Hong wants to taste what the medicinal materials in this so-called medicinal field are.

But he still restrained his own psychology.

On the one hand, these ordinary people can provide him with emotional points, on the other hand, he has a sense of resistance to cannibalism.

Of course, the most important aspect is

He vaguely felt this so-called dark plan.

In the so-called medicinal fields, there is some kind of conspiracy hidden in the medicinal materials. .

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