Eight-year-old little Celestial Master: Catching ghosts was broadcast live on the entire Internet

Li Man was a little embarrassed, she knew that Zhang Tianling had never been interested in children's entertainment projects, but she didn't expect that the white frost in her peers was the same, so isn't today's activity just a matter of eating and buying clothes......

It's hard to be an adult.

Since the two children had no intention of staying outside, Li Man didn't have much of the heart to continue shopping.

On the way back, passing through the square again, Zhang Tianling found that it was much more lively than when he came, and more and more people around him were converging towards the center.

"Isn't the show about to start?" Li Man cheered up, as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Let's go, let's take a look." "

Mom, I want to go back to ......

" In the next second, Zhang Tianling's "home" was drowned in bursts of screaming and screaming.

On the side of the huge semicircular stage, eight speakers were fully turned on, and all kinds of terrifying sound waves swept through the entire square, mixed with the host's shouting, which instantly ignited the festive atmosphere of Halloween.

In this crowded square in broad daylight, no scary sound effect will make people feel panicked, just as it is a signal that stimulates the nerves, and they all speed up their pace and follow the sound.

Looking at the crowd around him that kept surpassing them, Li Man felt anxious.

She really wanted to seize this opportunity to accompany her son to participate in more activities, so she couldn't help but speed up her pace and said, "Let's go, take you to have a look." "

Let's go home first......" Zhang Tianling looked at the crowd not far away, not wanting to cause any extraneous branches.

"You kid, how can you not participate in any activities at all?" Li Man looked stunned, "A few years ago, I still loved to come out to play with me, but since I was in elementary school, it seems that I have changed as a person, how can there be a child like you."

Zhang Tianling lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her, and he could see that Li Man was really angry.

"Heavenly Spirit, go and have a look," White Frost whispered, "It's okay."

Zhang Tianling sighed lightly and nodded reluctantly.

No matter how old he is and how mature his mind is, he can always do what a child of this age should do as an eight-year-old child.

Seeing that Zhang Tianling agreed, Li Man quickly smiled, and led the two children to the center of the square in a hurry.

In the large open space in front of the stage, many chairs were densely placed, all of which were already filled.

Only in the area near the stage are a few rows of small stools with the words "Children's Zone".

Zhang Tianlingxin said that the organizers were simply frenzied, thinking that children with good hearts could be trampled casually?

The key is that there are really many parents with a wide heart, taking their children to sit there with hippie smiles.

Zhang Tianling just wanted to complain to Li Man, but she pressed her on the low stool when she turned her face, and then the innocent white frost also sat next to her.

"It's so sweet, you kids' room is so good," Li Man sat down in the back row of them, "take off the mask first, or you won't be able to see the show clearly."

"The Bull Warrior never takes off his mask. Zhang Tianling said in a deep voice.

At this moment, the terrifying sound effects around him came to an abrupt end, and a small and growing whimper was heard, and curling green smoke drifted out from the back of the stage, showing a psychedelic and strange color under the reflection of the lights.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound in the smoke, which frightened some of the audience's shoulders and lost their previous smiles.

When the smoke cleared, a figure with his back to the audience appeared, and he turned his head mechanically stiffly, and let out a hoarse voice like a worn bellows in his throat: "Welcome to ...... Ghost!" he

quickly turned, raised his voice and waved his arms, and the lights and sound were dazzling at the same time.

This surprise and incitement completely ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, not to mention cheering and screaming, and some people jumped up directly from their seats to applaud, and those who didn't know thought that the performance had ended successfully.

"How about Tianling," Li Man put his hands on Zhang Tianling's shoulders, "It's interesting, isn't

it?" Zhang Tianling gave a thumbs up behind him.

From the perspective of the performance alone, this opening is really good, short but efficient, and the atmosphere is rendered in all aspects, but the scary technique is more old-fashioned, and he wants to yawn to show that he is bored.

In the past two years, Zhang Tianling has "read countless films" in order to test his courage, what Sadako Mimiko and Coconut, here he is used to help him sleep before going to bed.

On the stage, after the host made a sentimental speech, the performance officially kicked off.

It is said that it is a performance activity with the theme of "ghosts", but the form of the program is rich and colorful, and the tricks are endless: there are stage plays, urban strange stories and storytelling, eighteen-line singers singing, classic horror film scene reproduction, a certain "Taoist master" shows fire-breathing and water-spraying stunts, interspersed with several advertisements selling evil talisman paper and magic weapons, and people watching one program after another are dizzying and addicted.