Liu Feng dozed off in the passenger seat. Zhang Hao kept an eye on the surroundings! Finally... "Here they come!" Zhang Hao saw the ghost actor on the roadside. According to Liu Feng's instructions, he should wake up the master immediately. But he was the host of the program, so how could he wake Liu Feng up like that? "Wait until Wen Yuan gets closer, then I'll wake the master up." "I hope the master won't be scared..." Zhang Hao thought to himself and laughed. Liu Feng was sleeping soundly and didn't hear the laugh. But the audience in the live broadcast room heard it! [Hey? Xiao Zhang's laugh is so obscene! ] [Master is still sleeping? Be more careful! ]

[Hahahaha, how dare the master let the ghost stand guard! ]

[Master is so miserable...]

[Damn, I couldn't help laughing too. ]

[Brothers, if the master opens his eyes and sees the ghost actor lying on his face, will he be scared to death? ]

[Fuck! ? Don't do it, it's too scary! ]

[The master may not even have time to use the ancient coins, and he will be scared to death! ]

[Fuck, fortunately it's a sunny day with enough yang energy... Hey? Why is it cloudy? ]

"Dear audience, due to the strong request of the ghost actor."

"The program team made an artificial rainfall!"

"I want to make a special statement here-"

"This is the ghost actor's own idea, and it has nothing to do with the director team!"

"And the cost of this rainfall is sponsored by the Taoist sect."

"Everyone applaud, thank you Taoist Zhang for your strong support for the ghost actor!"

The director's voice came into the live broadcast room, clearing himself of all blame!

【? ? ? 】

【Fuck! The actor pretending to be a ghost is back? ? 】

【The sunny day turned into a rainy day...】

【The master must have thought that the evil spirit's yin energy was too strong and affected the weather! 】

【My goodness, the yin energy is so strong that it even affects the weather. Even the damn ghost fairy can't do that! ? 】

【The actor pretending to be a ghost: I heard that the master's equipment has been upgraded, so I'll upgrade mine too! 】

【? ? ? It's really amazing! 】

On the show.

Liu Feng woke up.

The sound of the pattering rain made him look confused.

He remembered that before he went to bed...

It was sunny outside!

Why did it suddenly rain?

He shouldn't have slept for long, right?

"Lao Zhang, what time is it?"

Liu Feng asked.

"Just half past eleven."

After Zhang Hao finished his reply, he couldn't help but mutter:

"Strange, why did the weather suddenly change?"

"The weather forecast didn't say it would rain these two days!"

Zhang Hao deliberately looked around...

"Fuck!"

"Master... Master!"

"That ghost is coming!!"

Zhang Hao's face was full of fear, and he turned his head to look behind the car.

Liu Feng was startled and looked back.

Dozens of meters away, a familiar figure appeared in the drizzling rain.

"Finally!"

Liu Feng rubbed his hands.

"Old Zhang, do it!"

"You use the mourning stick to knock him down first, and I'll support you!"

Liu Feng asked Zhang Hao to take the mourning stick, and the two got out of the car together.

The cool rain hit his body.

Zhang Hao looked at the ghost figure dozens of meters away and shivered.

"Master..."

"I feel something is wrong!"

"This rain came too suddenly..."

"Could it be that the ghost has too much yin energy and affected the weather?"

Zhang Hao trembled and said "guess", showing extremely superb acting skills!

Liu Feng was stunned.

Yin energy rising to the sky?

"Impossible!"

"It's just an ordinary ghost fairy, how can it have such a strong influence!"

"It must be a coincidence."

Liu Feng couldn't accept Zhang Hao's statement.

If it really reached the level of affecting the weather, this ghost would be a bit scary.

On the other side.

The actor pretending to be a ghost also saw Liu Feng and Zhang Hao.

The rain slid across the waterproof makeup on his face and washed away the blood on his armor.

At a distance of 40 meters, the actor pretending to be a ghost stopped.

Now if Gu Qian wants to capture him, he must fly at least 20 meters to bring him into the attack range.

This time is enough for him to react.

"Old Zhang, go!"

Liu Feng's voice came faintly.

The ghost actor grinned and almost laughed!

He wanted to fight him with a mourning stick?

Isn't this ridiculous!

He can knock Zhang Hao away with just the palm wind!

However, on the surface, the ghost actor still made a cautious expression.

Regardless of Liu

Whether Feng can see clearly or not, his performance must be on point.

"Bai Wuchang's mourning stick?"

"Where did you get this thing?"

The ghost actor's breath sank into his dantian, and his voice penetrated the rain curtain and reached Liu Feng's ears clearly.

"Huh?"

"Is this guy so knowledgeable?"

Liu Feng was a little surprised.

Seeing that Zhang Hao didn't dare to step forward, Liu Feng couldn't help but push him.

"Hurry up!"

"The mourning stick is used to hit spirits, what are you afraid of!"

"Besides, I'm here to support you, don't you want to beat him up?"

Liu Feng was very disappointed.

Zhang Hao was about to cry!

He was really scared.

The ghost actor injured Liu Feng last time.

If he went over with the mourning stick, wouldn't he follow in Liu Feng's footsteps?

At least his arm would be dislocated!

If he couldn't control it well, his arm might be broken!

He didn't want to suffer any work-related injuries.

"Master, please spare me!"

"I'm not a martial artist, how can I beat this evil ghost from the battlefield?"

"How about you give me the ancient coin and I'll give you the mourning stick."

"You go up and beat him up, I'll support you from behind!"

Zhang Hao made a suggestion.

Liu Feng raised his right hand speechlessly.

"If my right hand wasn't injured, would you still need to go up?"

"What a good opportunity for revenge, you still let it go!"

"Hurry up!"

"With the mourning stick in hand, he should be afraid of him!"

Zhang Hao saw that he couldn't escape, so he could only grit his teeth and slowly walked towards the actor pretending to be a ghost.

Liu Feng looked at Zhang Hao's back and couldn't help but quietly threw the ancient coin on the ground as a double insurance.

"Old Zhang, bring him here after you beat him up."

"I want to interrogate this guy and see what he is like!"

Liu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his face full of indifference.

The Crying Stick plus the Soul-Falling Gold, two powerful weapons to deal with ghosts.

He can capture the ghost with his eyes closed!

Zhang Hao looked back and saw Liu Feng showing off.

"Damn, the master is so relaxed!"

"It seems that he is not nervous at all when he goes up to fight!"

Zhang Hao complained.

Live broadcast room——

[666, the master is showing off again! ]

[The Soul-Falling Gold plus the Crying Stick, the master has never fought such a rich battle! ]

[Master: It's stable! ]

[Hahahaha, it's really stable, it's stable to overturn! ]

[Master: I have this equipment, tell me how to lose? How to lose! ? ]

[Master: Who else!!! ]

[Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, the master is going crazy! ]

[The actor pretending to be a ghost: There is also me! ]

[The actor pretending to be a ghost: I am Mu Wenyuan, specializing in hitting the master in the face! 】

【Fuck! It even rhymes. 】

On the show.

Zhang Hao was getting closer and closer to the ghost actor.

Soon he was ten meters away!

Zhang Hao kept winking, signaling the ghost actor to just show his respect and not to take it seriously.

"How dare you, a mere mortal, interrogate me?"

"What a big tone!"

The ghost actor grinned, raised his machete and chopped it down from a distance!

Zhang Hao immediately had a bad feeling!

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