Horror live broadcast: I used paper to make a sky full of gods and Buddhas

Hearing the system's notification tone, Sheng Feihong stood up from the chair "squeaky".

Hades Hall! ! !
After the premiere, there will be such a reward? !

[Hall of Hades]: A building in the underworld, Yin gods can only enter with the consent of the host, and ordinary people will undoubtedly die if they enter.

The Hall of Hades has been opened, please check the host by yourself.

Seeing the system's introduction to [The Palace of the King of Hell], Sheng Feihong slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened it again.

The paper shop has disappeared.

On both sides are dark green paper lanterns, illuminating the dark space.

Beside him was the newly-promoted City God Wang Ziqiang who looked bewildered and at a loss.

Behind them are black and white impermanence.

Further back, there is Zhong Kui with an expressionless face embracing the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword.

10 meters away from Sheng Feihong, a majestic ancient hall is located there.

There is a huge plaque hanging directly above the gate.

Letter: The Palace of the King of Hades!

"Emperor, this..."

"As you can see, where we are now is just outside the Hall of King Hades."

Sheng Feihong chuckled, took the lead, and walked towards the Palace of the King of Hell.

Black and white impermanence followed.

Then there is Zhong Kui.

After Wang Ziqiang glanced around in fear, he followed quickly.

Even though he knew that he had become a Yin God now.

But he is still very afraid of the Palace of the King of Hades, which only exists in mythology.

Enter the Hades Palace.

There were 10 Yin soldiers standing on both sides without saying a word.

Further forward, there is a table and a chair.

It seems that there is nothing special.

However, in order to rebuild the order of the Three Realms, the Palace of the King of Hades is an essential part.

Perhaps it is because the rewards obtained are not enough now.

In the future, the Palace of the King of Hades may be more lively than it is now.

Thinking of this, Sheng Feihong closed his eyes.

After he opened it again, he and Wang Ziqiang returned to the paper making shop.

As for Impermanence in Black and White and Zhong Kui?
Sheng Feihong sent them out.

This world is so big, there must be a lot of ghosts.

Let them make the move, and just wait here to reap the virtues.

As for the matter of picking up the souls of the dead, I have 20 Yin soldiers in my hands.

"call--"

Wang Ziqiang let out a foul breath and asked cautiously, "Dijun, what should I do next?"

Sheng Feihong looked Wang Ziqiang up and down, and said, "You are different from Wuchang and Zhong Kui."

"They have been Yin Gods for thousands of years, but you are just beginning."

"Master this body proficiently first, and find a Town God's Temple in Jiangzhou to guard it after dawn."

"Yes!"

Wang Ziqiang responded and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing this, Sheng Feihong didn't say much, got up and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

The next day.

Early in the morning.

The gates of Taoist temples, temples, and monasteries in Jiangzhou that had been covered in dust for many years were pushed open by the people.

Those who watched Sheng Feihong's live broadcast last night already believed in the existence of gods.

The sculpture that has been covered with dust for many years should also be cleaned up.

Outside a Town God's Temple.

"Old Li, are you here too?"

"It's Lao Zhao, did you watch the live broadcast yesterday?"

"No, I was watching a football game, but I jumped to the live broadcast in an instant, and I couldn't even get out."

"Since we're here, let's clean up together."

"Well, I guess there will be people coming later. Last night, the number of online live broadcasts exceeded 100 million, and most of them are from Jiangzhou."

While chatting, the two picked up the hammer and smashed the rusty lock on the door.

One after the other, we walked into the Temple of the City God.

I haven't come to Chenghuang Temple to pray for blessings for many years. The temple is overgrown with weeds, and it is difficult to find a place to stay.

Lao Li looked at the situation inside, and his face collapsed in an instant: "Damn, I don't know if I don't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. How did you become so aggressive?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's work quickly."

"Hey, Lao Li, do you think there is a person lying there?"

Just as Lao Li was about to make a move, he was suddenly interrupted by Lao Zhao.

Following the direction that Lao Zhao pointed, Lao Li looked over suspiciously.

within sight.

among the weeds.

A female corpse covered in rotting flesh lay there quietly.

The flies "buzzed".

There was also a rancid smell in the air.

"..."

20 minute later.

The Jiangzhou Supernatural Bureau sent exorcists to the scene, dispersed all the nearby residents, and put up a cordon.

B-level ghost exorcist He Zhengtao led three C-level ghost exorcists to work on the scene.

And learned the ins and outs of the matter from Lao Zhao and Lao Li.

They also watched the live broadcast last night, so they naturally did not doubt what Lao Zhao and Lao Li said.

soon.

Three C-level ghost exorcists moved out the female corpse from the Town God's Temple.

One...three...five...eight...

As the corpses were brought out one after another, He Zhengtao's expression became more and more gloomy.

Nine! ! !

Nine corpses were neatly arranged at the entrance of the Town God's Temple.

Residents outside the cordon looked dumbfounded.

Even Lao Zhao and Lao Li, who were the first to discover the corpse, were stunned.

How...how could there be so many? !

He Zhengtao was silent for a long time, then turned his head and said to a subordinate next to him, "Notify the director, this matter is far beyond our control."

"Yes!"

What He Zhengtao said was not exaggerated at all.

Nine female corpses who died in vain, their souls after death have definitely turned into evil spirits, entrenched in the Temple of the City God.

If this matter is not resolved as soon as possible, the Town God's Temple is likely to become a "ghost nest" and a ghost king will be born.

At that time, it will be even more troublesome.

Director Kang Zhengyi got the news from the Town God's Temple very quickly, and he didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and immediately notified the ghost exorcists in the bureau to go to support immediately.

Four B-level ghost exorcists, plus eleven C-level ghost exorcists.

With the addition of He Zhengtao and the four of them, there should be no problem.

It didn't take long for support to arrive.

He Zhengtao and the others drew up a strategy, armed with weapons, and entered the Temple of the City God.

As soon as I stepped into it, an accident happened immediately.

The gate of the Town God's Temple behind him closed automatically with a bang.

Even though it was almost noon now, the sun was in the sky.

But in the Town God's Temple, there is no warmth at all, it is bitingly cold.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"I'm so lonely..."

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves rose from all directions.

Many ghost exorcists headed by He Zhengtao were waiting in formation, looking around vigilantly.

next moment.

Nine ghosts appeared in the resentment.

Six of them are C-level ghosts and wraiths, and the other three are B-level ghosts and wraiths.

This battle must be fought!

at the same time.

Inside the yin and yang paper tie shop.

Sheng Feihong, who had just had breakfast, frowned slightly when he saw the news about the situation at the Town God's Temple.

Are there ghosts again?

How can we not join in this excitement?

"Old Wang, go and take a look, and grab the head by the way."

"Yes, Emperor!"