Liu Feng skillfully began to "cast the spell before shaking". Zhang Hao stared at it and sent the picture back in real time. But as time went by, Zhang Hao suddenly felt... "It's not right!" "Why is this set of movements so familiar?" Zhang Hao was a little stunned, and soon his eyes widened! Liu Feng in front of him gradually merged with the figure that night... It's just that the last time was in the Meiyuan community, this time it was an ancient tomb! "Please, please, please... please the gods??" Zhang Hao almost shouted out! Plum Garden's invitation to the gods left him with a huge psychological shadow! Zhang Hao suddenly had an ominous premonition. Could it be that the master's so-called salvation...

"No way?"

"Salvation is all about chanting scriptures, how can it be about asking the ghost gods?"

Zhang Hao swallowed hard and began to slowly retreat.

Seeing that Professor Zhou was still pushing forward, Zhang Hao grabbed him!

"What's wrong?"

Professor Zhou looked at Zhang Hao in confusion.

He was more than four or five meters away from Liu Feng, so he shouldn't be able to affect the master.

"Listen to me, it's best to stay away from the master."

"Otherwise, it might scare you."

Zhang Hao reminded in a low voice.

Professor Zhou was happy to hear this.

He had even experienced this terrifying underground palace.

What else could scare him?

Could the joyous scene of the dead souls being saved be more terrifying than the underground palace now?

This is a joke!

"It doesn't matter, the old man has always been brave and won't be scared."

Professor Zhou smiled slightly and moved Zhang Hao's hand away.

Zhang Hao wanted to persuade him again.

But he was not sure whether the master had invited the ghost spirit...

"I hope I'm overthinking."

Zhang Hao muttered, and stopped trying to pull Professor Zhou.

But Zhang Hao's legs were not idle, and he was still slowly retreating.

Soon Zhang Hao retreated to the outside of the tomb!

The archaeological team members gathered around him, which made Zhang Hao feel more secure.

But the audience in the live broadcast room disagreed.

[What the hell? Why did Xiao Zhang retreat so far? ? ]

[Is he scared by the underground palace? ]

[It shouldn't be, he has been here once, why is he still scared? ]

[It's outrageous, if he retreats again, he won't be able to see the master! ! ]

[He was still bragging about how awesome he was before, protecting the master behind him... Why is he stopping now? ]

[Where is the director? Hurry up and let Xiao Zhang get closer! ]

[I want to see the master save the dead souls, but I can't see anything from this perspective now! ]

The second live broadcast site.

The director and Zhang Suihan were not happy either.

Especially the Taoist high-ranking officials headed by Zhang Suihan!

They came to see Liu Feng summoning spirits with the intention of admiring and learning.

As a result, Zhang Hao retreated seven or eight meters and was outside the tomb gate.

What kind of admiration and learning is this!

"Director Yan, let Xiao Zhang get closer."

"It's impossible to see the details from such a distance."

Zhang Suihan ordered.

"Okay!"

The director agreed immediately.

Just as he was about to connect to Zhang Hao's communication, the director was suddenly startled!

Zhang Suihan next to him also changed his face!

The incense burning on the altar was rising with green smoke.

But now it suddenly changed direction!

Because it was too far away, Zhang Suihan couldn't see it clearly.

But judging from the angle, it should be flowing to the ground in front of the altar.

"Why does this scene... look a little familiar?"

Zhang Suihan muttered.

Liu Feng's voice has been heard:

"Black and White Envoy, please show up!"

Black and White Envoy! ?

Zhang Suihan's eyes widened suddenly.

The director almost jumped up!

"What the hell!"

"Black and White Envoy???"

"Master Zhang, isn't the master praying for salvation?"

"Why did it become praying for the gods???"

The director pointed at the live broadcast in front of him and thought he was hallucinating.

The Black and White Envoy was so familiar to him.

That was Black and White Impermanence!!!

The scene of the Meiyuan Community praying for the Yin God played in the director's mind like a movie.

He will never forget that scene in his life!

The director could not hide his shock, but then he became excited!

Black and White Impermanence...

Good timing!

"Xiao Zhang, go over there!"

"The master is praying for the Yin God!"

"No matter what, you have to interview Black and White Impermanence this time!"

Last time he asked Zhang Hao to interview.

As a result, Zhang Hao didn't dare to go up, wasting a great opportunity.

This time, I finally met him again, and I must not miss it again!

"I want to ask what hell is like, and whether there are 18 levels?"

"King of Hell

What do you usually do? Do you have any special hobbies? "

"Does the judge really have a book of life and death in his hand?"

"With so many living beings in the world, can the book of life and death be written?"

"If you want to steal it, is it easy to steal it?"

The director threw the interview questions one by one.

In the ancient tomb——

Zhang Hao had a dark face.

Interviewing the Black and White Impermanence???

"Director, I beg you to be a human being!"

"Fuck, it's not you who is on the scene."

"Don't talk without any pain! "

Zhang Hao kept complaining, but suddenly stopped talking.

Because in front of the altar, there were two figures, one black and one white, gradually solidifying...

Zhang Hao shuddered.

Although it was not the first time he had seen it, Zhang Hao still felt an unspeakable fear in his heart.

Others were fine, they didn't know it was the Black and White Impermanence.

They just thought it was the "ghosts of the underground palace" summoned by the master, queuing up to be reborn.

Professor Zhou was even more curious, and even took two steps forward to see more clearly.

The audience in the live broadcast room was different.

A large number of old viewers were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

[What the hell!? This is not black and white Wuchang? ? ]

[We agreed to help the dead, why did the master summon the ghost? ]

[Something is wrong...]

[Does the master want the ghost to help him? ]

[? ? ? ]

[What kind of brain circuit is the master!! ]

[Damn, no wonder Xiao Zhang ran so far...]

[If he was accidentally injured, his soul would go to the underworld! ]

[It's out, it's out, the Black and White Wuchang are out!! ]

The show.

Everyone gasped!

The two figures, one black and one white, have completely solidified!

Professor Zhou, who was closest to him, was almost scared to death!

"Black... Black... Black and White Wuchang??? "

Professor Zhou's voice changed.

He was more than two meters away from Liu Feng's altar, almost face to face with the Black and White Impermanence!

The creepy Yin Qi rushed towards him, far from the previous tomb owner!

Professor Zhou felt his heart stop beating!

As soon as the Black and White Impermanence appeared, he subconsciously looked at the altar.

Well, there are no offerings.

The Black and White Impermanence's face suddenly fell!

Damn, they only ate a few candles last time. Could it be that they only eat candles this time?

What a weirdo who opened the altar!

The Black and White Impermanence almost turned around and left.

But the one who can summon them up must be the Heavenly Master of the World!

No matter how dissatisfied they are, they have to be polite first.

The Black and White Impermanence can only suppress their anger.

With a glance, they immediately saw an acquaintance!

"Why is it you?"

The White Impermanence widened his eyes.

The Black Impermanence was more direct and cursed directly:

"Unlucky!"

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