Crazy, you call this a new ghost hunter

"Come here, send Elder Dazhi to rest quickly."

Master Sanbao called the staff and escorted Elder Dazhi out.

"Elder Dazhi, are you dizzy from anger?"

"Then who is to blame? Isn't it his own fault?"

"The host of the show was so angry that he collapsed, there is no one else."

"Haha, three seconds of silence."

……

The water friends in the live broadcast room saw that Elder Dazhi was so angry that he collapsed, and happily sprinkled a few handfuls of salt on Elder Dazhi's wound.

For the other live broadcast guests, no one cared about Elder Dazhi's situation at all at the moment.

All the attention is on Fang Yu.

Someone has already taken out their mobile phone to contact the sect in private.

By observing Fang Yu's battle just now.

They have come to a conclusion.

Fang Yu's current cultivation is indeed at the sixth level of the psychic realm.

It shows that the futon can indeed quickly improve the cultivation level of the ghost hunter.

It is a top-level spiritual weapon that can change the entire ghost hunting world.

The spiritual weapon Fang Yu used was extremely weird, not a common sword or other spiritual weapon.

It is a common commodity in daily life, but the grade is very high.

It is extremely rare for an ordinary ghost hunter to own a Grade A spiritual weapon.

The A-level spiritual artifacts that Fang Yu found, one after another.

Any toy you can find in a small roadside shop is an A-level spirit weapon.

Luck is simply against the sky to the extreme.

Luck itself is part of strength!

There is no school for such a talent.

If Fang Yu joins a certain sect now.

It will form a dimensionality reduction blow to other sects.

What to do next, everyone already has the answer in their hearts.

After killing the giant arm ghost, Fang Yu returned to the villa the same way.

After returning to the villa for dinner, he took out the enlightenment futon.

"One ghost jade can use the understanding futon for 10 minutes, do you want to use the ghost jade?"

The voice of the system girl appeared in Fang Yu's mind.

"How long does it take to use the understanding futon to advance to the seventh floor of the psychic realm?"

Fang Yu asked.

"In 30 minutes, you can break through the sixth floor of the psychic realm and advance to the seventh floor of the psychic realm."

The system girl replied.

Fang Yu thought for a while, and chose not to use the ghost jade, and kept it for now.

A ghost jade can't advance to the seventh level of the psychic realm, it's a waste.

Now I only have four bullets.

In case of difficult and strange encounters, it is good to have insurance.

I just got a bean from the giant arm ghost.

Fang Yu chose to draw directly.

On the system map in his eyes, a bright spot of light appeared.

The location is in the ordinary area of ​​ghost town.

Fang Yu rested for a while, went downstairs and drove straight to the ordinary area.

In the live broadcast room, all the live broadcast guests did not eat.

Even when Fang Yu was eating, they didn't go.

Everyone stared at the big screen intently.

For fear of missing a little detail.

In a lounge of the live broadcast center.

Elder Dazhi was lying on the bed.

Stared at the ceiling in a daze.

I am ashamed this time.

In the current Internet age, the video of his embarrassment will spread all over the Internet in less than half a day.

At that time, the people who laughed at him were not just the water friends watching the live broadcast.

More importantly, he represents Leiming Temple.

Others would not only laugh at him personally, but would laugh at Leiming Temple together.

When he returns to the sect, the higher-ups will definitely deal with him.

Although Elder Datong looked amiable on the surface, that was only the way he looked to the outside world.

The treatment of the people inside Leiming Temple can be called terror.

Once a monk in the temple lost the face of Leiming Temple when he was hunting ghosts outside.

Elder Datong directly abolished the man's cultivation base and threw him to the back temple to become a miscellaneous monk.

With such a big mess this time, Elder Datong will definitely not let himself go.

Elder Dazhi was completely hopeless at this moment, and wanted to die.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Elder Dazhi picked up the phone and glanced at it, his heart beat wildly.

The caller was Elder Datong, his immediate boss.

Elder Dazhi answered the phone tremblingly.

"I watched the live broadcast, Fang Yu doesn't have a school yet."

"At the end of this season, I hope he will become a disciple of Leiming Temple."

"Now I give you a chance to make meritorious service."

"If Fang Yu can join Leiming Temple, you are not only right, but also a great achievement."

"And that futon, I must get it."

"Otherwise, you will lose all the face of Leiming Temple, and I don't need to say more about the consequences."

Elder Datong's stern voice came from the phone.

"Brother Datong, I know what to do."

Elder Dazhi wiped off his cold sweat and said hastily.

After hanging up the phone, Elder Dazhi washed his face with cold water, ran out of the house, and went directly to the studio.

"I had a sudden illness just now, and now I'm fine. Continue to broadcast live."

Elder Dazhi sat in his own seat and spoke.

The other guests glanced at him and didn't say much.

The attention continued to be on Fang Yu.

"The ghost's sudden illness is clearly dizzy from anger."

"He still has the face to come back?"

"If it were me, I would not appear in the public eye for at least half a year."

"Looking forward to Crow's Mouth Dazhi fainting for the second time."

"I bet that within three days, Crow's Mouth Dazhi will faint again."

"Haha, upstairs, you're a little too optimistic, I'll bet for two days."

"Are you all looking down on Elder Dazhi so much? No matter how you say it, he is also the elder of Leiming Temple, I bet for a day!"

"Quickly pull out my Italian...girl, and beat the waist and legs of the friendly army!"

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Chapter 36 The ghost bus Fang Yu drove to the intersection of the fringe area and the ordinary area.

He got out of the car and put the shrimp slide on his shoulder.

Xia Hua was locked up in the villa all day, and he was extremely excited when he came out.

Jumped off Fang Yu's shoulder and ran around.

Fang Yu closed his eyes and felt the direction of the ghostly air nearby.

Finding that there is nothing weird around, he simply let the shrimp slide around to have fun.

One person and one cat walked through the abandoned vehicles.

Go straight along the main road and walk towards a square in the common area.

There is a shopping mall under the square.

The location of the spirit weapon is in this underground shopping mall.

The trees on both sides of the road, with no one cutting their leaves, grow lush and green.

When the wind blows, the branches sway with the wind.

In the dark, it looks like countless ghost hands.

From time to time, a few plastic bags blew across the road and swirled in the corner.

In the alley not far away, a few wisps of will-o'-the-wisps floated in mid-air, wandering around.

There was a faint rancid smell in the air.

This smell is the inherent smell of the ordinary area.

Fang Yu walked all the way, and the concentration of the rancid smell hardly changed.

Always maintained a very light level.

After walking a few hundred meters along the main road, Fang Yu found that there were figures shaking in many windows of the buildings on the side of the road.

In some rooms, there are even dim yellow lights, as if there are still people living.

The ghost town has been without power and water for more than a decade.

It is absolutely impossible for a living person to live here.

These dim lights are all ghost realms created by the consciousness of those who died.

When the weirdness broke out, the weirdness swept the whole city.

These people died inexplicably before they could figure out the situation.

After becoming weird, he was completely unaware that he had died.

Continue to live according to the trajectory of life.

Not far ahead, there is a bus stop on the side of the road.