Become a god from looting the rich

"Mr. Zhang, something happened!"

Li Jiaxin, who was following in the car, hurriedly rushed down with her mobile phone. There were already two sets of blurry pictures in the ten sets of pictures. It seemed that the person with the monitor had fallen to the ground, and there was a woman's ear-piercing tip. Scream.

"Too fucking scary, can you not act like this?"

"It seems that there is no reason why these people can be selected as lucky audiences. It seems that I have to buy an actor's self-cultivation and go home and study hard."

"My goddess is so touching even when she screams, I'm drunk."

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Li Jiaxin knew that this live broadcast did not contain any deductive elements. A terrible thing really happened in it. If life was lost, Yongan Media would be completely destroyed.

"An Xin, they are all props of haunted houses, what the hell is there in this world."

Zhang Hang pushed Li Jiaxin back into the car, and his eyes were even more joyful when looking at Horror Park. Judging from the current situation, Horror Park can definitely be regarded as his own trump card industry in the future. As for whether he can restrain this kid. , Hundred-year Daoxing is not a joke, even if the blood is gone, Daoxing is still there.

"Big brother, I was wrong, please let me go, I'll get out of here!"

The beauty anchor looked at this dick who had just said that she wanted to protect herself, and now kneeling in front of the haunted house doll to beg for mercy, men are most deceptive ghosts.

"run!"

The brawny man with a runny nose suddenly jumped up and pulled the anchor to turn around and ran away. Let him go to hell with any envelope. There are real ghosts in this haunted house!

Don’t even think of him as a dick. In fact, his real profession is a little Taoist priest in Longhushan. Although he is not good at learning and has no accomplishments, he has been on the mountain for seven or eight years. The sky is still open. Those dolls are hidden behind. But the real kid.

"Damn, this dog planned to let us go out to die for money, this time I will tell the master what happened here, and let them go down the mountain to subdue the demons!"

When she ran to the door, Diosi suddenly felt that her soft and slender hand, which was as soft as Wen Yuqing, became a little stiff and cold at this moment.

"It's over."

Dio Si endured the fear in her heart, and the moment she turned her head tremblingly, she saw a grimace that was crying and laughing, staring straight at her.

"Three Thunders!"

Diaosi roared and turned around to slap the ghost face with a slap. A weak current circulated in Diaosi's palm, but the current disappeared the moment she touched the grimace.

"what!"

The grimace opened the blood basin and bit Diaosi's fat hand with a big mouth, and the painful Diaosi's tears swooped out.

"Little devil, let me go. My master is one of the ten celestial masters of Longhushan. If you eat me, my master will not let you go!"

Diao Si completely forgot what she was broadcasting, and all the people watching the show in front of the TV were dumbfounded. This is becoming more and more realistic, and the heavenly masters are here?

What about materialism? Is this dog plan to refresh their three views?

Zhang Hang looked at Diaosi's performance with a strange expression on his face.

"A Taoist priest from Dragon Tiger Mountain actually came in. Is this a coincidence?"

Dragon and Tiger Mountain must have heard of things about the Horror Paradise, and let the disciples enter the Horror Paradise.

"This bastard is really ashamed!"

In a wooden house with beautiful scenery, ten people sat in front of the TV watching the performance of fat dicks. One of them was a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe covering his face, his teeth creaking.

"Junior Brother, your apprentice still needs to exercise well, and our reputation as one of Longhushan will be ruined after entering the world."

One of them was wrinkled and looked dying, and laughed.

"This Zhang Hang is a bit interesting. He actually has the ability to drive out ghosts. I don't know if the ghost king hidden in the Horror Paradise is also controlled by him."

Another celestial master in Taoist robe looked thoughtfully at the situation inside the four haunted houses.

The ten remaining celestial masters of Dragon Tiger Mountain are all gathered here. These ten people represent the highest authority of Dragon Tiger Mountain and are also the big BOSS behind the Dragon Tiger Group. Zhang Hang has already attracted when he first broadcasted live in Horror Park. To their attention, this time Fatty Diaosi became one of the lucky viewers and it was also their driving behind.

"This Zhang Hang doesn't look easy, or I will go down the mountain to meet him."

The master of the fat diaosi stood up and gritted his teeth and looked at the fat diaosi. It is one thing to look at Zhang Hang. The biggest goal is probably to educate the fat diaosi.

"That's fine, if he masters other genres, it's okay to ask clearly. If he has something to do with Dragon Tiger Mountain, bring him back. In this era, every seed with a talent for monasticism should be retained."

The words of the old celestial master are the highest imperial decree of Longhu Mountain, the master of Fatty Dio Si picked up the wine gourd beside him and rushed out of the thatched cottage.

"When can the impatient character of Junior Brother change?"

In the horror paradise, the screams are fluctuating at this moment, headless corpses, horrible wax figures, ghost hands sticking out of the water, children crying suddenly, various high-powered images appear in the live studio, refreshing the audience's three views over and over again .

"It's almost there."

Zhang Hang looked at the survivors who were almost wiped out in the live broadcast. Of course, the anchors didn't feel anything, because they saw all the dummy dolls Zhang Hang prepared in advance, and it felt like entering a normal haunted house.

"Vice President Li, let people come in and bring people out. These people are too courageous."

Zhang Hang pointed the camera at himself and said with a grin: "Originally, this live broadcast was scheduled for two and a half hours. Because all the ten guest guests fainted, the live broadcast had to be stopped early. Thank you for watching."

After talking, Zhang Hang waved his hand, the people in the live broadcast car directly turned off all the equipment. They looked pale, cold hands and feet, and cold sweat on their palms watching the live broadcast. Today is definitely the most exciting time in their live broadcast career.

"Tsk, are you scared to pee?"

Zhang Hang couldn't help but shook his head, smelling the pungent smell in the air. He still wanted the hero to save the beauty. It is estimated that they would not dare to say this word again after tonight.

"That fat guy carried him to my car alone."

Sitting in the car back, Zhang Hangshun poured a cup of hot water and handed it to the fat man with a smile and asked, "When are you going to pretend to sleep?"

The fat man sniffed, opened his eyes abruptly and grabbed Zhang Hang's hand.

"Big Brother, you are so awesome in this horror paradise, you actually used all real ghosts, little Taoist priest, I almost couldn't help but kill those little ghosts!"

Zhang Hangbai glanced at the fat man and killed those little ghosts?The first person who was scared to pee just now was this wretched fat man.

"Let's talk about it, what is your purpose in coming here from Longhu Mountain."

"Purpose? No, I just came to see the goddess."