Ye Lingjun said to the full screen: "The live broadcast of the audience and friends is not over yet, we will see you tonight."

[A story in the third episode?] Streamer, you really know how to play. 】

[Junjun anchor, don't sell it, just tell us directly! ] Wiped out or released, but he was indeed pitiful. 】

[Anchor: Is this the famous bun shop in Hancheng City? ] Could it be that his buns are made of human flesh? 】

[I work in Hancheng City and eat his buns every day, is it made of human flesh? 】

There was a wooden staircase under the cellar, Ye Lingjun walked down the stairs, and a strong smell of corpses came to her face, and she couldn't help frowning.

The walls of the cellar were covered with all kinds of torture instruments, and in the middle of the cellar was a well full of muddy and dirty water, which was nothing more than to wash the corpses.

There are about 1,000 jars of pickled kimchi in the inconspicuous corner, and the top of the jar is covered with white foam.

The strong corpse stench came from inside, Ye Lingjun opened one of the jars, and there were layers of bulging black plastic bags sealed inside, the outside of the plastic bags was sticky, and a lot of disgusting liquid flowed out of the small cracks.

Ye Lingjun untied the layers of plastic bags on the surface with his hands, and when he untied the back, his hands were full of slimy and disgusting liquid, it was so smelly, I am afraid that someone else would have spit it out a long time ago, but Ye Lingjun's face still did not change, and when she untied the last bag, a shocking scene appeared in her eyes.

[I also ate his buns this morning, not to mention the brothers, I now go to the hospital for gastric lavage]

[I ate steamed buns at his house for half a year, and I felt that all the organs in my body had to be washed. 】

There was a woman stuffed in the narrow kimchi jar, this woman did not look like a corpse dug out of the grave, she was a living person, she should have been shaved off by the owner of the bun shop alive, but even if the bones were shaved off, she couldn't be stuffed into such a small jar as the mouth of the bottle, because the owner of the bun shop should have forcibly smashed her into it with a hammer.

[I also ate his steamed buns last year, I went to vomit first, and I never ate outside buns again! 】

[Oh my God, is this boss crazy!! 】

[There is one person in one jar, are there thousands of people in the jar...... It's horrible, it's horrible!! 】

[Brothers, my family lives in Hancheng City, and I have called the police just now. 】

[The scene is really miserable! 】

Suddenly, Ye Lingjun was pressed against a gun in the back of his head, and a deep voice came from behind.

"Miss, why didn't you listen to me when I asked you not to come in?"

Ye Lingjun turned his head sideways and glanced at the owner of the steamed bun shop just now, she was so engrossed just now that she didn't feel that there was a person coming from behind.

At this time, the owner of the steamed bun shop spoke again: "Now that you know the secret of my shop, you can accompany you to make steamed buns and meat filling."

Ye Lingjun didn't panic at all, and wiped his hands with a clean tissue very calmly: "Then can I die before I die?"

"Don't forget that you're a dead man now!" The hand of the owner of the bun shop holding the gun trembled, as if he was about to shoot in the next second.

Ye Lingjun said, "So! I don't want to die before I die, I want to know the truth."

The owner of the bun shop approached her and said coldly, "So what do you want to know?"

When the owner of the steamed bun shop approached Ye Lingjun, Ye Lingjun found that the owner of the steamed bun shop was really smellier than the smell in the cellar, and there were all kinds of unpleasant smells on his body, especially the pair of old Yanjing cloth shoes he was wearing on his feet, the smell was too high, Ye Lingjun felt that he did not faint from the smell of these corpses, but fainted from the smell of his feet first.

Ye Lingjun's head was dizzy, and he pinched his wrist to signal that he was awake: "I want to know why you use human flesh to make buns? Who told you to do this?"

He paused for a few seconds without squeaking, and then said, "Miss, you go and ask Lord Yama this kind of question

Right, Lord Yama will tell you." With that, he pulled the trigger of the pistol.

Ye Lingjun's expression suddenly changed, and he skillfully snatched his pistol, and a backspin kick in the air hit his jaw and spewed out a large mouthful of disgusting saliva.

"Bang!!" A crisp gunshot sound.

The bullet was very fast, and it was very strong, and it pierced the attic directly to the roof, but fortunately it was pointed at the sky with the hand just now.

The owner of the bun shop wiped his mouth with his arm, and then a grim smile leaked from the corner of his lips: "This young lady can't see that you still have some fist and foot skills?" After the words fell, he urged the golden ability, and the torture instrument on the wall went straight to Ye Lingjun.

The corners of Ye Lingjun's mouth hooked up a strange smile, took out the hypnotic bell from the Qiankun bag, put it on his hand, and the crisp sound of the bell slamming echoed in the cellar.

The grim smile on the face of the owner of the bun shop gradually disappeared, and his eyes slowly became hollow.

Those torture tools did not have the support of supernatural abilities, and they all lost their attack power and fell heavily to the ground one after another.

"I want you to tell me the truth, who told you to do this? Stuffed meat out of human flesh?" Ye Lingjun asked at him.

His eyes were hollow, and he muttered, "It's because my own business used to be very bleak, and I am a wretch who has no education and no ability to make steamed buns, and I make a living by selling steamed buns.

Ye Lingjun didn't expect that there was still thinking in his subconscious, and what he said was not the truth of the facts at all.

Ye Lingjun picked up one of the torture instruments on the ground: "If you do these crazy things, aren't you afraid of patrols and the ability group to arrest you?"

Suddenly, he stood on the spot and laughed mechanically: "Hahaha, you don't know this young lady, do you think that my old Hu is in Hancheng City, and he has been mixed up for nothing for so many years? Those officials in Hancheng City will handle the relationship with them, and then stuff some money, and they will turn a blind eye to these things, and they will not care about them at all."

Ye Lingjun didn't expect that the patrols and abnormal groups in Hancheng City that maintained national security and social order were all corrupt officials.

[It seems that those corrupt officials and corrupt officials in your Hancheng City are going to suffer! ] 】

[I deserve it, I do it myself. 】

[Didn't it work if I called the police just now, and the patrol was his person? 】

[I'm afraid that the superiors have already seen this live broadcast and stepped forward to arrest their group of corrupt officials who have no national law. 】

Ye Lingjun didn't want to talk nonsense with him like this anymore and shook her wrist slightly, she increased the mana of the hypnotic bell again: "I'll ask you again, give me the truth, who instructed you to do this, and who is behind it?"

Suddenly, blood flowed from the corners of the fat lips of the owner of the bun shop, Ye Lingjun didn't expect him to be so stubborn that he bit his tongue and committed suicide!

As a result, he still didn't ask who was behind the scenes, but Ye Lingjun seemed to have the answer in his mind.

Tong Tong rushed into the cellar in a panic along the wooden stairs and ran in front of Ye Lingjun.

"Junjun anchor is not good, your whereabouts are known to many people, there are all your fans outside, and many reporters, all of them rushed in to see your true face." Tong Tong shouted out of breath.

Ye Lingjun didn't want to stay in this city for long, he didn't want to make his whereabouts known, he knew that he wouldn't broadcast live just now, but now his whereabouts are known by many people.

Ye Lingjun drew two talismans and pasted them on the two of them.

"Junjun anchor, what did you just stick to me?" Tong Tong asked in a low voice.

"It's an invisibility talisman, keep up with my footsteps and don't get lost."

Tong Tong nodded.

A large group of fans and friends in Hancheng City rushed into the back kitchen......

"We met Jun Chu, the anchor, we came......