Explosive! Xuanmen boss is rectifying the entertainment industry

It was late at night, and there was only the sound of shallow breathing in the house and the yard.

Shi Yi took off the camera and walked out slowly from the back door.

She stood outside, threw out the spiritual fire talisman and ignited it in mid-air, took out the shachima from her pocket, and turned over the production date on the packaging bag: 2024/9/20.

Shi Yi clenched the Shachi Ma tightly, then tore open the packaging bag and ate the Shachi Ma. Holding a corner of the packaging bag, he watched with his own eyes as the packaging bag became worn, rotten, and torn, with only a broken layer left.

The production date from twenty years ago has come to twenty years later.

"Master, how many secrets are you hiding from me?"

Shi Yi gritted his teeth, loosened his clenched fingers, and let a layer of packaging bags fall into the weeds and hide his traces.

She stared at the night in a trance, trying to see something through it, but there was only the thick darkness.

The weeds were blown by the wind, forming waves that finally blew onto her face.

Shi Yi closed his eyes, suppressed his emotions, turned around and went back to his room.

As she walked in.

A vague shadow stood a hundred meters away, and after a long while, he uttered a faint sigh: "Tsk, what a clever monkey."

Soon, the shadow merged into the night, as if it had never appeared.

Fortunately, Shi Yi didn't hear it, otherwise he would have smashed the shaqima on his face and yelled, "It's twenty years, not twenty days! You greedy old man! How dare you say that!"

As for Shi Yi, after returning to his room, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Finally, he sat up and cursed: "Which old man has so many secrets? I have never seen one really take them into the coffin. I am really impressed. If you dare to peek again, I will twist your head off! Let you experience what it means to betray your teacher and ancestors!"

After she lay down, she kicked her feet hard in the air: "Fuck @#￥%*&... It feels so good, sleep!"

"..."

Everyone in the house and yard was awakened by her scolding.

They all stared with their eyes wide open, not daring to say a word, some even thinking that she was possessed by a ghost.

The little zombie patted his chest, leaned into Shi Yi's arms, and closed his eyes again.

[What happened to Shi Yi? ? ? /Cold sweat]

[Sleepwalking? Or talking in sleep? / Dull]

[The screen has been recorded. I will make her die in the society tomorrow! ]

While the fellow Taoists were resting, the vascular worm had already conveyed to the big insect the news that he had overheard that Bud and Shi Yi were going to the second game.

The vascular worm performed the performance for Bal to watch. Bal's face darkened after watching it: "Foolish humans, they will pay the price for their arrogance!"

"Lord Baal!"

"Lord Baal!"

The servants cheered for the demon in unison.

Baal raised his big hand and smiled evilly: "When they come, the gates of hell will open wide!"

A vine with hair tied to it slowly pushed out the daytime and presented it to Baal: "Lord Baal, please enjoy it!"

Bal hooked his sharp nails, and a black force entangled Bai Tian. The strong sense of oppression made him tremble all over: "Don't... don't kill me..."

Baal frowned, realizing that his soul was different from other souls, and narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why does his soul still have a chance to survive?"

The vine with the hair immediately told Bal what he had overheard in the basement.

"Eastern Taoism?"

Bal snorted with some disdain: "What powerful Taoism can a remote small country have?"

He brought the daytime to his mouth. The daytime was so small that Baal could swallow it in one bite. However, he paused for a moment, then threw the daytime on the ground with an uncertain look.

"I am the demon god Baal! How dare he humiliate me with his evil spirit!"

Baal roared and stood up. His huge figure was shrouded in a dark and terrifying aura, making the servants below look like ants.

The servants fell to the ground, shouting in unison: "Lord Baal, calm down!"

He was hit so hard during the day that he could hardly get up. His face turned pale. It was more painful than if he were still alive and lying in the hospital.

Bal's eyes looked red as if dripping blood. He said gloomily, "Hang him up. I want to see how a mere human can save him! Hang him where you can see him when you enter the room!"

The hair immediately wrapped around Bai Tian, ​​pulling him out of the underground and into the circular room area above.

It looked up and saw a net in the middle of the circle, with a line tied in the middle hanging daytime.

In order to make it easy for people to see it as soon as they come in, it is specially hung at a height of two or three meters, making it particularly conspicuous.

The movement outside attracted Ampere Chaoyang's attention. He had absorbed the Yin energy for several days, and his eyeballs turned stiffly. He twisted his neck and tilted his head to look.

It doesn’t matter whether his movement was seen in broad daylight or not; what matters is that he scared the audience greatly.

[Ampere is not dead? ! ! ]

[Oh my god, his health bar is so long! /horrified]

[Are you sure he is not dead and has not turned into a zombie? ]

This sentence made everyone silent.

Xu Ru glanced at the old Heavenly Master who had looked rather solemn these past two days, and asked, "What do the three old Heavenly Masters think?"

"It depends on his actions to determine whether he is a zombie or a living corpse." Daoqin said, and his eyes fell on Bud's live broadcast room again.

Although Bud left with a wave of his sleeves, he did not rush to the second venue recklessly. Instead, he ate and rested to conserve his energy.

The three old Taoist priests have confirmed Zhao Juzheng's identity.

When they were young, they had heard that Zhao Juzheng was a famous figure in the Xuanmen sect, and his reputation was without exception full of curses.

Zhao Juzheng relied on his Taoist skills to refine countless corpses, but he helped a warlord to burn, kill and plunder the common people and became the warlord's strategist.

When facing the rise and fall of the country, all Taoists went down the mountain to resist the invasion. His behavior was simply a discredit to Taoism, and Taoist books were ashamed to mention him.

If they hadn't heard of his dark history, no one in Xuanmen would probably know about it now!

Now, more than a hundred years have passed since the warlord period, and Zhao Juzheng is at least two hundred years old. Could it be that he took preservatives?

The three old Taoist priests frowned, unable to figure it out.

Unfortunately, no one can give them an answer for the time being, and the only thing they are sure of is that Zhao Juzheng is a demon and has never done anything good!

……

Shi Yi woke up the next day and was fully recovered.

Yesterday's Shaqima did not bring her a blow, but instead brought her encouragement.

This shows that her persistence is right, and that a master can be found, but her ability is not enough!

However, there was one thing she had to confirm.

While Chai Xiong was still making breakfast, Shi Yi leaned against the wall and took a nap, looking for the King of Hell in his dream.

This time, she didn't just wait for the other party to appear, but stared at the location where the other party would appear.

I saw thick fog rising, and I could vaguely see a majestic figure appearing behind. He was wearing a suit and tie, with a slicked back hair. He held a whip in his hand and swung it angrily. The clothes on his body immediately turned into a black robe, and the official hat on his head covered his hair.

He turned around, showing his dead fish eyes, as if to say "I want to see what tricks you have!"

As a result, when they turned around, their eyes met.

Shi Yi: "..."

Lord Yama: “…”

More silent than ever before.

Shi Yi raised his chin: "Explain."

Lord Yan covered his lips and coughed lightly. His big, strong and majestic body looked a little weirdly awkward. "I have already checked the matter you asked me to investigate."

Shi Yi said expressionlessly: "You are crazy. When people ask about the earth, you answer heaven."