The old man was very angry, but he was very angry.

Live broadcast room——

[What did Lao Hei say just now! ? ]

[…Someone pulled his pants? ? ? ]

[Fuck! The camera is pitch black now, I can't see anything, is it haunted? ]

[Is Lao Hei joking? ]

[Given his character, it is very likely that he is joking! ]

[I am so impressed! You are still joking at this time, Lao Hei, can't you be a little more normal! ? ]

[Hei Wuchang: I just liven up the atmosphere, you know nothing! ]

The second live broadcast site.

Everyone looked at each other, and they were really a little unsure about Hei Wuchang's operation!

Now the camera is pitch black, and nothing can be captured.

They didn't know whether what Hei Wuchang said was true or not.

The director grinned and said, "This old Heizi had better be joking!"

On the show.

Hei Wuchang was so scared that his soul was about to fly away!

Because...

That hand was still pulling him!

"No, not one hand..."

Hei Wuchang's forehead was sweating!

Now not only was there a hand pulling his pants, but there was also a hand pulling his shirt from behind!

Hei Wuchang said tremblingly, "Old Bai, you really didn't pull me?"

Bai Wuchang: "... I pulled you! If you scare me again, believe it or not, I will just let go and leave you alone!"

Hei Wuchang didn't dare to speak immediately!

But the two hands were still pulling him tightly...

Hei Wuchang thought that Xiao Qi was on the other side, and he couldn't help asking for help!

But as soon as he opened his mouth, a big hand covered his mouth, so that he could only make a "woohoo" sound.

Bai Wuchang: "Old Black, can you be serious? Wuuuuuuu! If you make any more weird noises, I'll tear your mouth to pieces!"

Bai Wuchang was very angry.

He was already very nervous and scared, but Hei Wuchang kept yelling!

It was so hateful!

With Bai Wuchang's scolding, Hei Wuchang finally calmed down.

After another ten seconds, Hei Wuchang said nervously:

"I was scared to death just now!"

"You don't know, three hands grabbed me just now."

"One hand pulled my pants, one hand pulled my clothes from behind, and another hand covered my mouth!"

"I..."

Hei Wuchang didn't finish his words.

Bai Wuchang interrupted: "Okay, Old Black! We all know, can you be quiet for a while?"

Hei Wuchang: "...Okay!"

Hei Wuchang stopped talking.

After an unknown amount of time, Hei Wuchang felt that Xiao Qi's hand, which he was holding, suddenly shrank back!

Hei Wuchang: "?"

Before Hei Wuchang could react, Xiao Qi shouted coldly:

"I found you!"

Then a stream of cold air suddenly erupted around him!

Hei Wuchang was shivering with cold, and felt that his soul was about to be frozen!

Bai Wuchang beside him suddenly shouted: "Fuck!"

Hei Wuchang couldn't help but said: "Don't let me talk... What are you yelling about!?"

Bai Wuchang said terrified: "Brother Feng's hand was pulled back!"

Hei Wuchang: "???"

Live broadcast room——

[Fuck! Master's hand was pulled back? ]

[Who can explain what the master's hand is pulled back! ? ]

[Did the master move himself, or was the master's body dragged out? ]

[Fuck! Can you please stop mentioning the word corpse? It's too scary! ]

[Where's Xiao Qi? How is she? ]

The second live broadcast site.

The director's eyes widened, as if he wanted to see the situation on the scene from the dark live screen.

Others also stared at the live screen without blinking.

Unfortunately, the camera covered by the black fog could not provide any valuable information at all.

For a while, everyone was talking about it——

"The master's body was dragged away? Who dragged it?"

"Is it case number five!?"

"No, why did he drag the body???"

"The master's body is an immortal body, does he want to reincarnate?"

"Fuck! Soul transfer, occupy the master's immortal body?"

The more people talked, the more frightened they were.

The faces of the Taoist high-level people also became very ugly.

Liu Feng is the only master in the world!

If the body is occupied by evil demons and then reincarnated...

...

The show scene.

The cold breath became thicker and thicker.

When Hei Wuchang couldn't hold on anymore and was about to die——

The black fog suddenly disappeared!

The surroundings became bright again!

Suddenly regaining his vision from the darkness, Hei Wuchang felt that the light above his head was particularly dazzling.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand

After blocking it, Hei Wuchang put his hand down after several seconds, and his eyes adjusted to the surrounding environment.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room finally saw the surrounding situation clearly.

[Fuck! What is that pool of black blood! ? ]

[? ? ? The master is alive? ]

[Is it the master, or case number five? ]

[Xiao Qi is standing next to him, but he didn't do anything. It should be the master...]

[So what happened? Didn't the master die? ]

[Master: You died, your whole family died! ]

On the show.

At the entrance of the corridor.

Xiao Qi looked at the pool of black blood in front of him, and his expression seemed very tired.

Turning his head to look at Liu Feng beside him, Xiao Qi thanked him: "Thanks to you for taking action, otherwise he and I would have died together."

Liu Feng waved his hand indifferently, his eyes still on the pool of black blood.

He is waiting...

He is waiting for the curse to give the next step!

"Brother Feng!"

Little Red Riding Hood shouted in surprise and ran over in two steps.

Black and White Impermanence and the little boy came to their senses and came to Liu Feng's side.

Black Impermanence looked at Liu Feng, who looked normal, and couldn't help but said, "Brother Feng, are you okay?"

Liu Feng said "hmm" and explained:

"Case No. 5 is timid and can't be caught like a loach."

"If I don't show weakness to him, he can even play with us until dawn!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief!

Black Impermanence said immediately, "I knew you were okay, Brother Feng! Case No. 5 is no match for you, old man?"

Black Impermanence looked as if it was a matter of course.

Others looked at him with contempt!

And the pool of black blood on the ground began to change...

Blood-colored fireworks appeared and quickly burned the black blood!

The audience in the live broadcast room talked about it——

[It turned out to be the master's self-torture! ]

[I said, how could the master die so easily! ]

[Case No. 5... that's it? ]

[I thought he was so awesome, but he's just a nobody! ]

[He doesn't even show up in front of the camera, a standard extra! ]

[Where's the guy selling coffins? Try to shout again if you dare! ]

[Look, brothers! The black blood is about to burn out! ]

[I don't know what the next instruction is...]

The second live broadcast site.

Zhang Suihan looked at Liu Feng who was unharmed, and stroked his beard and said:

"The master is worthy of being the only true immortal in the world!"

"A mere weird hospital can't touch the master's foundation."

Other Taoist leaders nodded one after another, and their faith was finally saved.

The director was also scared and said: "I was scared to death! Fortunately, the master is fine, otherwise who will maintain the order of the world? This world cannot do without the master!"

The director's exaggerated expression made all the staff speechless!

Mu Lao directly taught him: "No matter how well you act, the master will not see it! Even if he sees it, he will not let you go!"

Director: "..."

The director's face froze, and he snorted twice and stopped talking.

The show scene.

The black blood burned out, leaving three Arabic numerals on the ground-"111".

Hei Wuchang subconsciously said: "111? What does it mean?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like