Due to Wei Ying, the live variety show became popular, and continued to be searched for.

Liu Su watched Wei Ying suddenly become popular overnight. While her daughter Wei Rui was paralyzed on the bed, with no spirit. She gritted her teeth with hate.

Why did Wei Ying have the heroine’s luck? Why couldn’t she and her daughter get it?

Wei Rui, who was paralyzed in the bed, brushed into the live broadcast room. Reading the comments of netizens inside, her mentality became increasingly unstable. She rubbed her crying eyes and said, “Mom, I want to go too.”

“What are you saying? You are like this now, how can you go there?”

“Tang Yu can, I can also! Tang Yu can get fans, why can’t I? My legs must be good, definitely! I want to be famous as early as possible, don’t you? Mom, can you think of a way to let me go there. I also want to be famous.”

Her daughter was confused but she was not stupid.

In the eyes of others, Wei Rui was a mentally ill person. If she got on the show, she would inevitably be scolded by netizens.

Liu Su sent a message to her lover, letting him think of a way.

Liu Su repeatedly urged Ning Hao to come up with a method. After thinking for a while, he wrote, “I have a few evil spirits here. I will let them go and toss her first. It will make her nervous and cause some mental shock. What do you think?”

“It’s good. Just find a way to vent our anger!”

Liu Su held the cell phone and typed fiercely.

It was late at night in the mountains and several young people who worked hard for a day had lined up to go to the bathroom to bathe.

Wei Ying’s turn, nine o’clock in the evening.

Wei Ying was hungry for a day. She didn’t eat death haze. The program team sent them not much food and she was too embarrassed to eat more. So she was hungry at the moment with her stomach stuck to her back.

Gu Heng and Xiao Bai stayed in the city to protect her grandmother and Fang Yuan respectively. So, Wei Ying was alone, and she wanted to sing a lonely song.

If at this time, she had a ghost with her she could send it out to collect some dead haze. How nice would it be!

When she walked into the bathroom with the basin, the lights above her head began to flicker.

‘Hisss!’

A demon wind blew and raised the curtain.

A red-haired woman ghost appeared in the corner of the bathroom.

The wind blew her hair that covered her entire face. She slowly raised her arms and she pointed at Wei Ying.

The flashing incandescent lamp, the wind, and the fiery red ghost were all weird existences. But Wei Ying ignored it as if she hadn’t seen it. She looked at the female ghost indifferently, and then turned to look for the scissor she had thrown in the basin.

The scissor was in the toothbrush cup.

The ghost in red was wondering, ‘Didn’t she see me? Am I not visible?’

Wei Ying took the scissor and tried cutting in the air. Then, she stretched her arms and pulled through the hair of the red woman ghost, and clicked, cutting down her long hair.

She cut her hair and said, “You came at the right time. I used to practice this craft when I was earning a little ghost value on the Jinyang Mountain. I liked to cut the hair of ghosts, especially the red long-haired and fierce ghosts like you.”

The female ghost felt threatened.

She started to mumble again, “But I haven’t practiced for a long time, and my hands have lost their touch.”

She hadn’t responded yet and Wei Ying cut the long hair covering her face.

The female ghost’s little white round face appeared, she looked at Wei Ying dully.

Wei Ying smiled at her, patted her head, pressed it, and whispered, “That’s good. I won’t charge you for cutting your hair. You can help me. Just put a little dead gas in a thermos cup! “

“You’ll come home with me later. I’ll get you a thermos cup.”

After this Wei Ying tied her hair with a red rope and said to herself, “Gu Heng has got bald recently, and he just lacks a wig. Thank you ~”

Female ghost in red, ‘So why did you have my hair cut?’