Personal profession fills in corpses, the police are numb

Chapter 211 Blow?Give me a good blow!Kneeling and blowing

"Hahaha, it's really lighting up again!"

"Pfft~! I'm sorry, I'm a professional, and I usually don't laugh when I encounter anything, unless I really can't help it, hahaha"

"how can that be?!"

"Third Uncle Beipai, do you understand now? If you say yes, then you will definitely do it!"

"666, this operation is truly excellent!"

"Understood, now I'm going to dig my great-grandfather's grave, bring gasoline, if he dares to blow the lamp, I'll pour gasoline directly!"

"Wasao, brother upstairs, you are so powerful!"

In the live broadcast room, the water friends who saw this scene burst into laughter, and many old fans continued to tease the third uncle of the Beipai.

And the third uncle of the Beipai, who also saw this scene, was dumbfounded, and stood up screaming in shock, his eyeballs almost stuck to the monitor.

His mind was as messy as a paste, and he had no time to pay attention to the jokes in the barrage.

In the end, he could only sit back down in despair, and murmured over and over again: "How could this be? How could this be? How can this candle still be lit?"

Ignoring the commotion in the live broadcast room, the experts from the archaeological team also laughed.

Looking at Jiang Bai with gleaming eyes, it turns out that this is the real golden thigh!

With such a strong man around, wouldn't they be able to continue their research with peace of mind?

"Hero boy, he really is a hero boy!"

"With the corpse exorcist boy here, we should be able to continue opening the coffin!"

"Hey? Teacher, how do you know that the corpse chaser is a young man? Shouldn't this kind of person be like you, are they more like grandpas? Ouch!"

"Like you big-headed ghost! Can't see the appearance, can't you hear the sound, can't you feel the temperament? The vigor and vitality of the man can be compared with us old men?"

"Okay, okay, please be quiet and say a few words, and prepare to continue to open the coffin!"

A group of people from the archaeological team were discussing eagerly. After seeing that Jiang Bai didn't say anything else, they slowly surrounded the sarcophagus with a wave of an old professor's hand.

!!!

It just made everyone's hairs stand on their heads in an instant, and cold sweat spread all over their bodies.

The moment they touched the coffin, the candle went out again!

"Ah, ah, ghost!"

"Ghost! There are ghosts! The ghosts are still here!"

"Retreat, everyone retreat quickly!"

All of a sudden, the crowd became flustered again, and after being frightened again and again by the twists and turns, the individual's heart couldn't stand it anymore, and the scene naturally became even more flustered!

The people of the archaeological team ran back in a panic, but fortunately the tomb was empty, and there were no other buildings or funerary objects.

Otherwise, one is not good, and if you get tripped, it's not just as simple as a fall.

"Hehe, now I know I'm afraid? But it's too late!"

"A ghost blowing a lamp and a ghost blowing a lamp, when the lamp goes out, people die. This candle not only represents the meaning of testing the coffin owner, but also equals the life of the person who descends into the tomb."

"As the old saying goes, don't touch gold when the cocking lamp goes out. The rules handed down by the elders are not just for fun. Now you'd better put down everything you got in the ancient tomb, bow three times and nine times to the owner of the coffin, and then go back the same way. Retreat and return, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!"

"Otherwise, once the ghost is really angered, few people will survive well!"

On the camera, the bullet screens of the third uncle of the Beipai lit up one after another again, making other audiences and water friends a little uncertain.

"Wo Quo, what's going on? Why was the candle blown out again?"

"Didn't the exorcist get rid of that candle-blowing ghost?"

"Impossible, isn't it? Is this candle-blowing ghost more powerful than that blood corpse? He's not even afraid of the corpse driver?"

"This"

"Could it be that the corpse driver really made a mistake this time? The old saying goes that the lamp goes out when a person dies, and now that the lamp has been turned off for the second time, then what the hell is going to do something to the people inside?"

"Nonsense, would you like someone to dig your grave and open the lid of your coffin?"

"That's right, it's called protection of cultural relics in the name, and it's said that the dead are the most important. Since the dead are respected, shouldn't it be enough to protect this ancient tomb?"

In the live broadcast room, the friends of the water also looked confused, and more viewers, guided by the words of the third uncle of the Beipai, began to feel that Jiang Bai's handling this time was wrong.

Looking at the bullet screen in front of her, Dai Xiaomei only felt angry and anxious for a while, but she couldn't find anything to refute for a while.

After discovering that none of the members of the archaeological team had an accident, I was a little relieved.

There was no doubt about Jiang Bai from the beginning to the end, and he asked directly: "Da, what's going on? Is it really the owner in the coffin, expressing that we don't welcome us? This should be an institution, right?"

Jiang Bai glanced at her, but did not answer her questions, but suddenly walked a few steps forward against the crowd.

Suddenly raised his eyes and said: "Who gave you the guts to blow out the lamp I was lighting? This is not a polite thing, if you feel like lighting it back for me, otherwise you will be at your own risk!"

Jiang Bai's sudden opening made everyone dumbfounded for a while. Everyone couldn't help looking around in horror and curiosity, but they didn't even find half a ghost.

"Really? There's no one here."

"Could it be that the exorcist is talking to the ghost in the coffin?"

"Could it be that we can't see ghosts?"

"What's the situation?"

The crowd was amazed, they even looked at the ceiling several times, but they didn't even see a single hair. In addition, nothing supernatural happened until now, and they couldn't help discussing for a while.

Jiang Bai raised his brows slightly, hey, this brat is still a little swollen!

"Snapped!"

Immediately with a snap of his fingers, Hei Wuchang jumped out from behind in an instant. After taking a deep breath, his cheeks puffed up suddenly, and he spit out a mouthful of mist like white smoke.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone on the scene and in the live broadcast room, only a ghost figure actually appeared next to the candle!

And the appearance of this ghost obviously has a great sense of surprise with this ancient tomb.

Because this ghost obviously looks like a modern person, even carrying a big backpack on his back!

But the most shocking and bewildered person is none other than the third uncle of the Beipai sitting slumped in the rented house.

At this moment, he was staring blankly at the appearance of the ghost in the live broadcast room, and even the beer on the side was knocked over, and his entire trouser pocket was already wet, so he ignored it.

This ghost who blows the lamp is also a tomb robber? !

No, to be precise, this frightening thing is actually the "senior" whom I have always admired and respected.

This huge gap almost broke the faith of the third uncle of the Northern School, especially when he thought of the words he had said at the beginning and the forks he had pretended.

This time, I really have the heart to die!

What the hell, even his face was almost swollen from the beating!

"Heh, I'm so ridiculous. Labor and capital are dead. You scumbags can't even see me. Why do you pretend to be so hard?"

At this moment, the ghost tomb robber squatting next to the candlestick glared at Jiang Bai with a displeased face, then sneered disdainfully.

In the end, he said that he was not addicted, and he stood up from the ground, and floated directly to Jiang Bai's side to hang around.

This ignorant young man, come and suffer the last whip of his ghost!

"Hehe, don't go, right? Then when you light the fire yourself, I'll blow it out in one breath, and I'll see if you peed laughing!"

The ghost tomb robber was fantasizing daydreamly, and even said the unrealistic imagination in his mouth, but he didn't seem to notice that Jiang Bai and Hei Wuchang were already standing behind him.

"Snapped!"

However, at this moment, Jiang Bai really couldn't bear to see this guy's grinding and chirping, so he raised his hand to the ghost's head and patted it down.

This slap directly stunned the tomb robber!

Ghost Grave Robber: ? ? ? ! ! !

How is this possible? !

Looking back at Jiang Bai who was close at hand with an incredible face, he couldn't help exclaiming subconsciously: "You can see me?!"

"No, it's impossible. I've been absorbing Yin Qi here for decades, and even ordinary Taoists can't see my body!"

"Coincidence, this is definitely a coincidence!"

The ghost tomb robber became more and more excited as he talked, and finally jumped up from the ground exaggeratedly, holding his big hips, and danced twistingly in front of everyone's wide-eyed eyes.

After seeing the wise operation of the ghost tomb robber in front of him, Jiang Bai couldn't help but stop, and looked hopefully at Old Hei beside him.

Jiang Bai: (o_o)??

This kid, shouldn't he be a guy with a brain problem like the blood corpse before?

Black impermanence: ╮(╯▽╰)╭

How do I know this?

Jiang Bai really couldn't help it, and after slowly rolling up his sleeves, he blew on the raised slap, and any other slap was slapped on the ghost tomb robber's forehead.

"I've said all the good things, but I'm not obedient, right?"

"The five slags of Zhan who can spend their lives here by robbing a tomb, blowing out candles here is fun, right?"

"Are you blowing one up for labor and management to try?"

Jiang Bai also talked more and more vigorously, and in the end he couldn't hold back the atmosphere. He slapped up and threw out a few slaps, almost slapping the face of the ghost tomb robber crookedly!

After being cocked like this, the ghost tomb robber's eyeballs jumped out of their sockets.

Damn, how the hell can you really see me!

It's just that after regaining consciousness, I felt that my cheeks should have been red and swollen like a pig's head, and the ghost tomb robber was also completely angry.

"Hoohoo~!"

Wisps of dark wind began to blow in the tomb, and finally converged into a stream, like a raging river, the biting cold wind filled the entire tomb in an instant.

"Hmph, the guy who doesn't know how to live or die, the labor and management have kindly reminded you again and again, telling you to get out of the labor and management, but the result is that you don't leave, right?"

"Smelly Taoist priest, I remember your breath, dare to slap Laozi in the face, I will let you know what real cruelty is!"

The ghost tomb robber roared violently, and his scarlet eyes, like two sharp swords, were fixed on Jiang Bai's body.

"Worm!"

It's just that before the ruthless words of filling the cup were finished, a big hand suddenly appeared in front of the ghost tomb robber, grabbed the ghost tomb robber's neck tightly, and directly mentioned a face to him forward.

Jiang Bai stared at the brat with a face full of displeasure, pinched his neck with one hand and put it on the coffin for him, but the other hand was not idle, and he slapped his ears in a hurry Fan it down!

"Pretending to be aggressive, right? Talking harshly, right? Want revenge? Very upset, right?"

Almost every time Jiang Bai asked a question, he slapped it with his hand, and in a blink of an eye, the whole head of the ghost tomb robber was twice as big as before!

That's all swollen!

Compared to those completely dumbfounded people at the scene and in the live broadcast room, the ghost tomb robber felt that the ghost life was about to collapse at this moment, and felt a fear from the depths of his soul.

This man can not only see himself, but even every blow to his body can directly affect his ghost!

This time, he was really scared.

But what made the ghost even more desperate was that his neck was still pinched by that horrible man, and he was about to be strangled. He just wanted to beg for mercy and was speechless!

"Ho Ho Ho Mum Mmm"

With a strong desire to survive, the ghost tomb robber whimpered from his throat and waved his hands again and again, indicating that he had given up.

"Clap!"

Fortunately, Jiang Bai was at the end, and it seemed that the dissatisfaction in his heart was almost vented, and he just threw it out just like throwing a spicy chicken.

"cough cough"

"Hu~! Hu~!"

The ghost tomb thief breathed greedily, but finally realized that he didn't seem to need to breathe anymore. After he glanced at Jiang Bai in horror, he knelt down with a plop.

"Boss, I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"

"Stop playing, I won't dare to blow out candles in the future!"