Horror Login: Don’t mess with that love-brained evil god!

Chapter 169: Ghost Exploration Anchor

The young anchor's eyes rolled around, "My benefactor...how can I...exchange my identity for yours?"

Seeing the fish taking the bait, Mo Weiqian took out the registration book slowly and said, "To replace a life, there are three steps. The first is to exchange the clothes and personal belongings in your hands with mine. This is the replacement."

Hearing the panic in the young anchor's eyes, he held his belongings tightly, especially the thing he was broadcasting live. Seeing that he was so alert, Mo Weiqian did not continue to speak, but said calmly:

"I originally felt that you and I were meant to be together, and I couldn't let go of this dead man in my family, so I resorted to this desperate measure. If you don't want to, I won't force you, but now that night has fallen, you can't stay with us..."

"You can look at the time now and feel the flow of time that you have been ignoring."

Mo Weiqian paused for a moment pretending to be mysterious. Only then did the young anchor seem to realize something and suddenly picked up the phone and pointed it at himself, "Ah!..."

"How is this possible! How is this possible? I clearly felt like I had only been in Jiasheng Apartment for less than an hour, and now...how come it's almost dark!"

He was so panicked that he almost dropped his phone.

At this moment, he no longer cared about defrauding money. The young anchor rolled and crawled to Mo Weiqian's side. He wanted to grab him, but when he looked at the vicious dog guarding him, he had to let it go and begged for mercy:

"Master! It's... it's my fault. Please be kind and save me. I... I'll give you everything I have as long as you can get me out of this haunted apartment! I can give up anything!"

Shao Nan was hiding in the closet and was enjoying the opera when a voice suddenly popped up in his mind, cold and resentful, "How relaxing! Just like when you abandoned me back then."

When the female voice fell, Shao Nan also became angry towards the NPC outside.

This action made Shao Nan, who had just recovered from his shock, alert and he was determined to tell his boss about this matter.

***

Seeing that the young anchor had stopped thinking, the young man took out the substitute doll he had prepared and continued:

"Second, this is a doll for you to tie up. You will write your birth date and name on the doll. I will burn your birth date and carve my name on the doll."

"After I'm done with all this, I'll drip my fingertips' blood onto your name in the house register as a final substitute."

"Once all this is done, you can leave the apartment door."

"Really?" The young anchor was a little overjoyed. Apart from some financial losses, he did not lose anything. At least it was much better than losing limbs as he had imagined.

Mo Weiqian nodded and said, "Get ready here now. Don't worry, I won't let you go out naked. I will give you my clothes."

"No!" Naya interrupted, "You can't give him your clothes."

Mo Weiqian didn't even look at him and said directly: "Yours is even worse. You know what your security uniform is for. You don't need me to remind you."

"You!" Naya was furious. Just as the patrol time was up, the intercom on his waist rang, and a child's voice that sounded like a system prompt sounded:

"Patrol time, patrol time!"

"Please ask each security patrol to patrol the corresponding area."

"Please ask each security patrol to patrol the corresponding area."

"Please ask each security patrol to patrol the corresponding area."

The young anchor was almost fainted by the sound of death warrants. The child's voice was so weird that goose bumps appeared on people's skin like mushrooms after rain.

The young anchor didn't dare to breathe in such an atmosphere and had to play dead. After all, Naya did not conflict with Mo Weiqian at this time. He didn't even give him a last look and left in anger.

The door closed with a "bang".

Mo Weiqian was in a good mood after sending the Plague God away, and smiled at the anchor:

"Then continue to get ready. Call me when you're done. But you'd better hurry if you still want to get out before dark."

The young anchor shuddered at the words and took quick action.

***

"My benefactor, I'm ready, can we start?"

The young anchor tremblingly handed the substitution doll to Mo Weiqian.

【Zi Pei, Yi Si, Gui Wei, Ji Si, Wu Chen】

Mo Weiqian made a simple calculation in his mind. This young anchor was born in 65, July 7th, with the zodiac sign of snake and the five elements of fire, which means he has the Buddha Lamp Fire life.

No wonder, most of the people with Buddha Lamp Fire Fate cannot settle down and cannot have a stable, leisurely and safe place to live.

Seeing that Mo Weiqian was standing there motionless, Zipei thought something was wrong, so he leaned forward and asked, "My benefactor... is there... something wrong?"

After saying this, he looked around suspiciously.

Mo Weiqian restrained his expression and said, "No, let's complete the ceremony now."

The young man took out an inextinguishable match and lit the yellow talisman with the eight characters written on it. Seeing the match burning in the air for a long time without going out, Zi Pei sighed, "As expected of a benefactor, you are really amazing."

After seeing such skills, he was no longer panicked. No wonder the couple could stay in such a haunted building for so long without any problems. They are masters. How could a newbie like him get into this place?

After Mo Weiqian replaced his own horoscope, he was about to take out Pas, but then he changed his mind and said, "Xiao Liu, come out."

"Mother...you...called me."

Xiaoliu instantly appeared on Mo Weiqian's shoulder, jumping happily on the spot.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"monster!!"

"Shut... up!" Xiao Liu whipped Zi Pei with a whip, but was stopped by Mo Weiqian, "Xiao Liu, stop it."

"Hmph... Mother, Xiaoliu is a little black goat! Not... a monster!" The child looked extremely aggrieved. The young man rubbed Xiaoliu's head to comfort him. Unexpectedly, he became a little addicted to this dish. Xiaoliu's whole body was covered with a layer of light fluff. The all-black fur was not obvious at first glance, but it felt really good to the touch.

The young man tasted the sweetness, and he grabbed Xiaoliu in his hands, kneaded him into a round shape, and said to Zipei: "Don't be afraid, this is... this is my familiar! Familiars can understand, right?"

Zipei, who was helped up by Mo Weiqian, looked extremely fierce to him, but in the hands of this brother, he looked docile and obedient, allowing himself to be rubbed. Zipei finally came to his senses, wiping the sweat off his forehead and quickly stood up, fearing that if he displeased Mo Weiqian, this little monster would kill him.

"Hahaha... this servant of my benefactor... looks really... unique, worthy of being my benefactor's servant!"

"......"

Mo Weiqian couldn't refute the topic of his child being ugly, but... he was protective of his own child and wouldn't tolerate anyone saying anything bad about him. He ignored Zipei and said to Xiaoliu:

"You're going to need my blood anyway, so it would be a waste to use a knife. I'll leave the rest of my blood for you to increase your strength."

Mo Weiqian thought silently in his heart that he might be able to cure the child's problem of speaking fluently.

Xiaoliu: “…” Mother, is it possible that I can hear you?

However, it is a great blessing for its mother to think of it and to have been close to it just now. It will definitely brag about it in front of its brothers and sisters when it goes back!

Who made the mother love it so much?

Mo Weiqian saw that Xiaoliu's tail was about to rise to the sky, and he could tell what he was thinking without having to guess...

The young man shook his head helplessly and put his finger close to Xiaoliu, letting it bite it. Xiaoliu bared his fangs and gently bit his mother's hand.

Mo Weiqian quickly dripped blood into the list of homeowners. As the blood beads gradually merged into the list, the young man felt the temperature around him suddenly drop. A chill climbed up his spine. It seemed that something secret in the dark locked him tightly. A chilling fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and a strong sense of uneasiness swept over Mo Weiqian.

Wow, that's interesting.

Mo Weiqian let Xiaoliu lick the excess blood that seeped out of his fingers.

【Ding dong! 】

[Congratulations to player Mo Weiqian for successfully moving into 1024]

【Player ID cards have been issued. 】

【ID card:】

【Name: Zipei】

【Sex: Male】

[Age: 24 years old]

[You, who are keen on live streaming, came to the famous Jiasheng Apartment because of the recommendation of netizens. It is a haunted building that is known for eating people and only allows people to enter but not leave. The residents here are always peaceful when accepting any interview. In order to explore the secrets here, as a ghost hunting anchor, how could you miss such a great place. 】