Evil spirits descend: Suppress everything with martial arts

It has to be said that this old king is indeed capable of killing.

It's fine if you burn paper money to others, maybe these evil spirits will let you go when they are in a good mood.

However, you just burned the money, and then immediately put it out with water. Isn't this deliberately slapping someone in the face, and it would be strange not to kill you.

"Pharaoh 666"

"That's a good idea. If there is something evil, it will definitely explode."

The barrage was like rain, and the audience booed one after another.

Xia Kingdom has implemented free education for many years. Most of the people believe in science, but not many believe in ghosts and gods. Therefore, most of the audience at this time are holding the mentality of watching a movie, and they are very relaxed.

Lao Wang took out the paper money from the bag and put it away, and began to mutter in his mouth. With a "snap", the lighter flame lit up, and the paper money was quickly ignited.

Strange to say, the night wind in the Northwest Park was strong at this time, but it still couldn't blow away the pile of lit paper money. It seemed that an invisible force was protecting the fire.

At this time, Lao Wang was running to the river, filled a can of water with a mineral water bottle, then looked at the live broadcast camera with a smirk on his face, and said, "Old irons, I'm going to start soon."

As he said that, he also deliberately changed the live broadcast camera, and broadcast the barren and desolate appearance in the Northwest Park again, and countless viewers were shocked and frightened.

"Damn, old Wang, don't do it, it's a bit scary."

"Why do I feel that there seem to be many people in the entire Northwest Park, and there seem to be people in the shade of the trees over there, and there seems to be a black shadow in the grass."

"It's not just in the Northwest Park. I feel like I'm at home too. There seems to be someone under the bed, in the closet, and in the toilet."

"It's so fucking scary."

"Old Wang, I... I'm afraid... woo woo woo..."

The subtitles were flying all over the sky, but Lao Wang laughed secretly in his heart when he read it.

"I'm really addicted to vegetables. I like to eat and play." Lao Wang secretly said, and then walked directly to the fire pile of paper money. Just as he was about to pour water to put out the fire pile of paper money, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"What's the situation? It's only the end of summer, and the evening wind is so cold?" Old Wang thought to himself.

I have to say, this kid is very nervous.

As he spoke, Pharaoh directly poured a full bottle of water onto the paper money fire, and there was a "sizzling" sound immediately, and the fire immediately went out.

"Damn it, old Wang, you're really crazy." The audience was dumbfounded.

"It's awesome, Lao Wang is a real man with iron blood!"

The audience boiled instantly, and the rewards began to surge, which made Pharaoh very proud.

However, he didn't pay attention. Just as he was pouring out the fire, a gust of cold wind blew out of nowhere around him, rolling up the semi-wet paper money on the ground.

"Boys, the paper money has been wiped out, but nothing seems to be wrong." Old Wang said to the camera.

At this very moment, he happened to be taking a selfie with his back to the great lake, and the camera coincidentally captured Wu Chen in the distance.

The sharp-eyed audience also saw Wu Chen's figure in an instant, and immediately screamed.

"Fuck, hell."

"Old Wang, behind you, behind you!"

"There is a man in the lake, still walking this way!"

"Old Wang, run quickly."

……

The barrage was fired, but Lao Wang laughed when he saw it, and said: "Old irons, you have already used this trick last time, I am not afraid."

Tsk tsk, this old Wang is really brave, he thought these fans were trying to scare him on purpose.

The barrage was still being swiped, and some viewers were even a little anxious. Lao Wang looked at it and felt a little uneasy.

So, he turned around slowly, and immediately saw the figure of Wu Zhen in the center of the great lake.

"Damn it!" Old Wang was dumbfounded when he saw this, and he yelled, turning around and trying to run away.

However, when the old Wang just turned around, a cold, extremely pale face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I... I'm damn..." Old Wang was startled by the sudden appearance of a human face, and hurriedly backed away.

But he saw that this person was dressed in shabby clothes, dressed as a migrant worker, with disheveled hair and a lot of mud on his face.

"Damn, it turned out to be a worker." Lao Wang was so determined that he was speechless immediately: "Brother, don't you know that people can scare people, and they can scare people to death."

It has to be said that this Lao Wang is very nervous, and the "ghost" in the center of the lake behind him is still there, and he even chatted with the migrant workers who suddenly appeared in front of him.

However, the migrant worker seemed unwilling to pay attention to Lao Wang, and just said, "Money, you pay me back."

"Money?" Old Wang was taken aback.

Suddenly, he turned his eyes and saw that the migrant worker was holding a stack of paper money in his hand, some of which were still broken, as if they were temporarily put out with water after being burned.

"I... Nima..." Lao Wang looked at the paper money in the migrant worker's hand, and then at the pile of paper money that had been extinguished on the ground.

In an instant, Lao Wang's cold sweat flowed down. He carefully glanced at the migrant worker, and then found out in horror that the mud covered the migrant worker's face turned out to be reddish brown.

It's mud, it's plasma.

But at this time, in Lao Wang's live broadcast, because Lao Wang was panicked and forgot to point the camera, the audience only saw the slanted ground.

However, suddenly the audience exclaimed.

It turned out that the migrant worker's two legs appeared in the live broadcast, but... there was no shadow of him on the ground at all.

Although Northwest Park is deserted, there are still some street lights on the side of the road. Although many of them are no longer lit due to poor management, they can barely illuminate the shadows of people.

For example, Lao Wang, he has a shadow.

"Damn, there is no shadow, this person has no shadow."

"It's evil, this is really evil!"

"Old Wang, run, run."

The barrage was overwhelming, and the number of live broadcasts was declining rapidly. Some viewers were afraid to watch it because they were afraid.

However, some viewers were so nervous that they actually posted a barrage saying: "Old Wang is awesome, this time he spent his money."

"The props are in place, and even the shadow of people can't be seen."

"Director, Lao Wang is definitely the strongest director!"

……

The barrage was constantly being sent out, but at this moment, Lao Wang had no time to watch it at all.

Because he saw that the migrant worker on the opposite side... stretched out his right hand to him, with broken paper money in his hand, bloody fingers, and exposed bones...

"I...I'll fuck you." At this moment, Old Wang was extremely scared, but suddenly, a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his heart.

Then, he stepped forward, grabbed the paper money in the migrant worker's hand, slapped it, threw it on the ground, and shouted angrily, "Damn it, ask me for money."

"If I had money, would I still need to go to this ghostly place in the middle of the night to conduct a horror live broadcast?"

"The clubhouse is tender. Isn't it delicious?"

"I'm going to kill you." Old Wang was angry, and wanted to grab the migrant worker's sleeve, but suddenly found that his grab was empty.

This migrant worker has no entity!
At this moment, Lao Wang woke up instantly, and the courage and anger just disappeared instantly. With a loud "wow", he didn't want the phone anymore, and ran away quickly.

The migrant worker looked indifferent, still shouting "pay me back", and chased after Lao Wang.

At this time, Wu Shi also saw this scene, his figure flashed, and his speed soared.

"I have to go quickly, that guy will die if I go late." Wu Zhen thought to himself.

As human beings, it is natural not to ignore death.

With a "peng", the water surface under Wu Zhen's feet burst, and then his speed began to soar, and he flew across the vast lake.

After a dozen or so breaths, Wu Zhen flashed his figure, jumped to the shore, and without even thinking about it, he chased after Lao Wang directly.

It's just that, by coincidence, the appearance of him going ashore just now was captured by the camera of Lao Wang's cell phone that he dropped on the ground.

At this moment, the panicked and chaotic live broadcast room instantly calmed down.

After a brief silence, someone suddenly sent a message.

"Hey, this person looks familiar, why does he feel a bit like the martial arts anchor who broadcast the murder yesterday?"