Demon Recovery: I Have the Fetters of the Six Lucky Stars

　　"Alas." Jiang Chen sighed slightly, wanting to say something, but just shook his head. .

Chapter 56

　　The night was bleak, at the crossroads of an old street.

　　A little bit of fire on the side of the road was burning, blowing some burnt paper ashes.

　　Generally, paper is burned a few days in advance for the Mid-Yuan Festival, because there is a folk saying that once it is July [-]th, it will be too late.

　　Because it has to be "mailed" after passing through the gate of the ghost, once the fifteenth day, the gate of the ghost will close, and the ancestors may not be able to receive the envelope and paper money.

　　However, there are very few crossroads when burning paper, because the intersections are places where lonely and wild ghosts gather.

　　"Brother Long, why not? My grandfather said that the fork in the intersection is the place with the most yin and qi, and it is easy to hit ghosts. Why don't you change the place."

　　It turned out that two young people were burning paper here, a man and a woman, both in their twenties, and they were still streaming live.

　　A girl spoke up.

　　"Xixi, don't worry, we Pen Xian, Di Xian, and Jing Xian, we haven't played anything, and we met a ghost bus last time. Is it different? There is a saying that people are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are afraid of people. Seven points, I have a strong yang energy, Aaron, and am I still afraid of ghosts?"

　　The man called Brother Long said, with no fear on his face-.

　　Then he said to the live broadcast camera: "Old irons, give gifts and go for a wave. This time we are going to play an exciting game. It's not a pen fairy, a dish fairy, but a dark way!"

　　During the conversation, Aaron took out a suit of clothes, a long robe and a jacket, and a certain melon rind hat from his backpack.

　　The clothes are dark blue as a whole, with ancient money patterns embroidered on them, a pair of black cloth shoes with black oil, and the toe caps are also embroidered with a golden ancient money pattern.

　　This is a shroud.

　　Brother Long glanced at the phone and saw the gift that had been floating around, showing joy.

　　Since the last time he recorded the ghost bus live, he found that the popularity of the entire live broadcast room has risen rapidly.

　　And I was afraid that after a day, I found that nothing happened, and no ghosts appeared.

　　Begging for wealth and danger, he was very courageous, and directly tried to play Pen Immortal live on the next day, and found that the popularity of the reward income was rising.

　　Immediately, Brother Long felt that he had discovered the code of wealth, and directly started broadcasting these horror games one by one in the past few days.

　　Putting the shroud in front of the camera, Brother Long said, "Thank you for your support, I will tell you about this dark game first."

　　"This way of taking the dark road is to use the yin qi to go to the underworld and live broadcast the scenery of the underworld to the old irons."

　　"If you want to go to the underworld, you naturally have to go through the gate of hell. The gate of hell is everywhere, so you need to pick a place for yin and yang to communicate."

　　"And this intersection has always been a place with heavy yin and qi. It is a place for lonely and wild ghosts, which proves that ghosts often come out from here. If nothing else, there are constant traffic accidents and strange things."

　　"I just burned paper, incense candles, and envelopes, just to communicate the two worlds of yin and yang."

　　Brother Long said slowly to the camera, then turned the camera and pointed to a tree next to him: "Everyone should know about this tree, Huai Shu, Huai Tong Ghost, this is what I, Aaron, found dozens of times in Dachang City. It took a fork in the road to find such a good place.”

　　Then he began to put on the shroud, along with the deserted crossroads, and the locust tree, giving people a sinister, mysterious and eerie feeling.

　　On the other hand, the girl named Xixi held her mobile phone and kept saying thanks and begging for gifts.

　　"Damn it! Ghost Festival is playing this, anchor Niubi!"

　　"There have been a lot of weird things recently, and I still dare to do this. The anchor will be broadcasting live tomorrow, and I will reward you with a rocket!"

　　"To die, I am willing to call Brother Long the strongest!"

　　"The anchors don't want to die, this one has already been played, and it is estimated that it has already fallen to the ground."

　　"Brother Long, we will take care of Xixi girl when you go."

　　Looking at the number of live broadcasts and the gifts, the girl named Xixi dispelled the fear in her heart slightly, and showed a little smile on her face.

　　"Thank you brother Hei Ye for the ten rockets!"

　　"Thank you Brother Peng for the rocket rewarded!"

　　"Thank you for the rocket that I would like to call Brother Long's strongest brother!"

　　She is very timid, and the reason why she has been willing to live broadcast with Aaron is also because of the skyrocketing income.

　　After Aaron put on the shroud, his whole face seemed to be covered with white powder, which was very scary under the light of the mobile phone.

　　"Old irons, brush up, give gifts and go, I, Aaron, are going to take some pictures of the underworld for you." Aaron kept saying, and then walked towards the locust tree.

　　At this time, his shadow was drawn very long under the light, very strange.

　　As he walked, Brother Long suddenly felt a car whistle sounding in his ears. He couldn't help but tilt his head to check, but he didn't see a car passing by at all.

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　　Just as he turned his head, he suddenly felt a cold sting in his shoulder.

　　Sister Xixi, who was constantly thanking her, suddenly shivered, feeling a little cold all over her body, as if a cloudy wind was blowing, causing all the paper money they burned just now to be rolled up, and all the lights were extinguished.

　　"Brother Long, why don't you forget it!" Xixi was a little scared and shouted to Brother Long in front.

　　"Sister Xixi, run quickly, Brother Long is wrong!"

　　"Come on, call the police, I saw Brother Long's eyes turning white!"

　　"My face is also turning blue, and I was caught by a ghost!"

　　"I said this can only be played at noon, and something will happen sooner or later!"

　　The barrages were brushed up, and when Xixi saw the barrage, her feet trembled involuntarily.

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　　She ran back suddenly.

　　Suddenly a yin whiz with an old voice.

　　"Are you calling me, little girl!"

　　Brother Long turned back, looked at Xixi, and made a sound.

　　At this time, his entire face was blue and white, and his eyes turned white, staring at Xixi.

　　In an instant, the surrounding yin wind seemed to be waving, and there were ghosts like phantoms inside, looming and looming, and there was a whisper in the air.

　　Xixi's footsteps twisted, as if something had stopped her just now, and she fell to the ground, trembling all over, unable to move.

　　Brother Long walked towards Xixi step by step.

　　"Ahhhh!!!"

　　Xixi closed her eyes in fear and let out a scream.

　　Jiang Chen, who was walking on the road, suddenly heard a scream, looked up, and suddenly saw a faint ghostly aura pervading there.

　　Immediately showed a gentle smile, put down the phone, stepped a little, and the whole person disappeared.

　　When he came to the crossroads, Jiang Chen looked at the situation in front of him and said with admiration.

　　"This is also a live broadcast of ghosts. People in the city really know how to play."

　　This man even dared to wear a shroud. He must know that a shroud is the clothes worn by the dead. Once he puts on a shroud, he will suppress his three fires and cover his body's yang energy.

　　In this case, you can't see a ghost who can't see a ghost.

　　But he didn't think much about it, looking at the man in front of him who was covered with a layer of black mist, he said flatly: "Give you a chance, get out by yourself, Jiang Ye will give you a good time." Kui.

Chapter 57

　　Brother Long's face has completely turned blue during this period of time, and his eyes full of whites have also turned into pitch black. With this shroud, it is extremely scary.

　　When he heard Jiang Chen's words, those pitch-black eyes narrowed as if they were looking at Jiang Chen, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips before speaking.

　　"Young man, you are young and your tone is not small."

　　"Yo, there is still wisdom."

　　Jiang Chen grinned, this smile seemed a bit rebellious.

　　"It's really a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers. He thought he had some skills, so he dared to talk to Lao Tzu like this? When Lao Tzu was hanging out, you didn't know where you were."

　　Brother Long felt a little unhappy when he saw that Jiang Chen was not afraid of him at all.

　　"Who are you with, Lao Tzu?"

　　Jiang Chen cursed, and before he finished speaking, he rushed up and threw out a whip.

　　Bang!

　　Before Brother Long could react, he flew out of thin air, hit the ground, and rolled for more than ten meters.

　　"Playing with Lao Tzu? You are also worthy?" Jiang Chen looked at the figure on the ground and walked over step by step.

　　"Ah! I want your life!!!"

　　Brother Long's lips moved slightly, and a scream sounded in the void. I saw a black gas rushing out of his body, and the scream didn't just fly towards Jiang Chen.

　　Swish!

　　A big hand stretched out towards the black qi, grabbed it, and grabbed the black qi upright. An old man in his [-]s or [-]s appeared with a ferocious expression, but Jiang Chen was grabbing his throat and couldn't move.

　　"I call myself Lao Tzu in front of me, someone, and play tricks with Lao Tzu. I really think that if you become a ghost, you won't be afraid of death."

　　Jiang Chen brought the old ghost in his hand to his eyes, spit out hot air from his mouth and nose, and said with a wicked smile.

　　The old ghost was stunned for a moment, obviously a little confused.

　　At this time, he felt that Jiang Chen and Jiang Chen just now seemed like two people, from an ordinary person to a god and demon.

　　It felt like Jiang Chen exhaled, and he was about to die.

　　He faintly saw a big "Danger" appearing above his head.

　　The breath of death made him tremble, and he immediately said from his heart: "Forgive, spare your life..."

　　"Aren't you quite arrogant? You admit it so quickly."