Celestial Master [entertainment circle]

With a "bang", the door of bedroom 404 suddenly closed, and Wang Weihan who was at the door was also sucked in by a huge suction force before closing the door.

On the sixth floor, Luo Shifang, who was practicing, had sublimated to the ethereal state, but suddenly his momentum froze, he frowned, and opened his eyes.

Wang Weihan's breathing stopped.

After entering the dormitory, he found that the other party's breathing was very weak, so he quickly turned on the flashlight, waved it in front of his eyes, and kept calling:

"Wang Weihan, Wang Weihan! Come back, come back! Come back with the light! Open your eyes!"

However, except for the weak basic vital signs, Wang Weihan didn't respond, just like a vegetable.

Luo Shifang sighed: "It's useless... I can't come back."

Qi Yufei was a light sleeper. After hearing the movement in the room, he opened his eyes and asked, "What happened?"

"Wang Weihan's soul is out of his body, and he is trapped in a certain place. I need to find him and come back... that place is full of evil spirits. If there is no protective barrier of the physical body, within half a day, he will collapse due to the exhaustion of his soul. Die." Luo Shifang explained solemnly.

"So serious! Then where is he trapped?"

Qi Yufei sprang up from the bed, went to Wang Weihan's side to check, and found that his body temperature had become lower than that of ordinary people.

The two looked at each other, and a place name popped up in their minds.

——Dormitory 404!

The sixth floor where Luo Shifang is located has bedroom No. 604, and there is also a bedroom 504 on the fifth floor, but it was only then that the two realized their previous blind spots in thinking.

Luo Shifang took out a small floor map from Wang Weihan's desk drawer. Because he didn't know anyone, Wang Weihan carefully marked the specific arrangement of dormitory personnel on the drawing to avoid embarrassment.

Pointing to the "405 dormitory" and "self-help living area" on the album, he said:

"Sure enough... preconceived ideas are not good."

The evil spirit was so cunning that even Luo Shifang was tricked.

404 refers to "Necromancer Death", just from its name, it violates the taboo of Feng Shui, and it is easy to condense evil spirits. Therefore, the rooms used for living on the fourth floor are directly counted from "405". Originally, 401~404 The rooms are combined into a living self-contained area.

The place where Wang Weihan's living soul is trapped is a room that does not exist in reality from the beginning to the end.

Qi Yufei used to live in bedroom 405 at the corner of the fourth floor, but at some point, the ghost-faced Moyu concocted a bedroom 404 and let Yin Feng and the other three live in it, thereby changing his cognitive concept .

Therefore, Qi Yufei lived in a non-existent room for more than ten days!

After realizing this, his complexion became paler and he was terrified in his heart.

"But why Wang Weihan? He should be just an ordinary person. The probability of normal people encountering supernatural events is not high. Could it be because of my influence..."

Luo Shifang shook his head: "It has nothing to do with you, he is an artist, delicate and sensitive, and always has insight beyond ordinary people when facing things, but this also makes him more likely to be summoned by some strong ideas. Soul jade, his soul in an unstable state has a higher chance of leaving the body."

Presumably, someone opened the door of bedroom 404, making this room that existed at the junction of illusion and reality directly appear.

Midnight is the darkest day of the day, and it is also the time when the evil spirits are most powerful. Presumably, the evil spirits that can injure Luo Shifang during the temptation, it is not difficult to lure strangers to open the passage between the two worlds.

Luo Shifang took out the tortoise shell, and after some divination, he got the hexagram of "great ominous".

"Qi Yufei, you stay here to take care of him. For the lives of a few innocent people, as a celestial master, I will definitely not sit idly by. That evil spirit must pay the price."

The evil spirit was so greedy that it thought it could do evil here by hurting the only orthodox celestial master in Luo Shifang.

Little did they know that when Luo Shifang tested it, he didn't use his full strength. Now that it killed Wang Weihan, the former was furious.

Qi Yufei noticed that Luo Shifang, who had always been calm, had changed. His aura was like a blazing flame, which was enough to start a prairie fire in an instant, making him afraid to look directly at it.

Luo Shifang walked out of the dormitory, jumped at the top of the stairs, and landed steadily on the fifth-floor stairwell, without any pause in the middle, turned over and came to the fourth floor.

Qi Yufei could only pray that the evil spirit would be eliminated as soon as possible, because several lives were at stake.

……

404 bedroom.

"The door is gone...the door is gone!"

Cui Hao slammed into the wall frantically, there was a door there before, but now there is nothing.

The photographer didn't care about shooting anymore, he took the camera off the bracket and hung it around his neck, and then waved the bracket wildly, intending to stop Yin Feng and the three from approaching.

"Why is it so cold here, so tired..."

Wang Weihan only felt that all the strength in his body was drawn after entering the room. He exhaled, and the white mist was clearly visible.

Less than ten meters away from them, the laughter of Yin Feng's three people was like a funeral music, echoing in the cramped and gloomy room, scratching the only reason left by everyone.

The signal in the live broadcast room was very weak, and the picture faltered severely, but the pale faces of Yin Feng and the others were aimed squarely at the camera, and the evil expressions were clearly visible. The sharp edges and corners of the bracket drew deep bloodstains, and the picture was so messy that the audience exploded immediately.

This doesn't look like a show at all!

"Is this true!?", "What should I do now", "The picture and sound are so bad, I'm a teacher Cui fan and I'm going crazy!", "This is really the scream of fear before dying , Teacher Cui can’t perform without acting skills!”, “Did you hit the devil?”, “The program team is here!”, “What happened to Yin Feng and the others”...

It's not that some people didn't question whether it's hype now, but the audience is all concerned about the safety of Cui Hao and others, so how can they be in the mood to fight against the good guys?

Suddenly, the signal in the live broadcast room was interrupted.

The three of Yin Feng opened their mouths wide, and their voices squeezed out from their throats, as if they were being pinched by two hands while forcing them to make a sound.

"Liar, liar, liar... You are live, live! Liar—!"

"Three people, three lives, death, death, death, death—"

Their movements are like stuck tapes, sometimes stiff, sometimes twitching, their joints creaking, as if worshiping something evil.

When the fear of Cui Hao and the photographer reached its peak, Yin Feng and the three suddenly remained motionless as if the pause button had been pressed.

"What, what's going on?"

What responded to them was the dull crashing sound from the outside of the wall.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Cui Hao and the photographer were lying on the wall, but now they were scared into a ball.

"Is anyone in there?"

It was Luo Shifang's voice.

Cui Hao was overjoyed, thinking of the rumors about the opponent's "martial arts master", he knew that they might be saved.

"It's me, Cui Hao, the cameraman, and brother Wang Weihan! We are trapped in 404, and we can't find the door. What should we do next? Brother Shifang, please help us!"

Outside the door, Luo Shifang spoke very quickly:

"I understand. You listen to me, go to the bathroom, open the mirror, there is a ghost face jade pendant in the dark compartment behind the mirror, that jade pendant has the power to suppress evil spirits! After taking it out, immediately break the mirror in the bathroom, Make a wish for the first drop of blood on that jade pendant 'Leave 404', and that jade pendant will take you away. Hurry up! Before Yin Feng and the others are overwhelmed by me, go! You only have 1 minute!"

"Good good!"

Cui Hao crawled into the bathroom. Just as he was about to open the hidden compartment, he suddenly felt a force grabbing his clothes.

Looking back, he saw that it was Wang Weihan who was trembling all the time trying to stop his actions.

"Don't go! That's not Brother Shifang, really Brother Shifang wouldn't do this."

Cui Hao shouted: "Don't stop me, do you want to die!"

"He really isn't, we will die only if we believe his words!" Wang Weihan hugged Cui Hao's leg and refused to let go.

Luo Shifang outside the door hurriedly said: "Wang Weihan is fascinated by the evil spirit, listen to me, break the mirror immediately! Don't worry about anything else, break the mirror immediately!"

Seeing that he was supported, and 1 minute would soon pass, Cui Hao was in a hurry: "Photographer, you go—!"

When the photographer saw the two arguing, they almost hugged each other, not knowing who to believe.

Cui Hao's instructions became his backbone, and he immediately rounded the bracket and slammed it into the mirror.

A look of despair flashed in Wang Weihan's eyes.

However, the expected shattering mirror scene didn't happen.

A pair of strong hands with slender knuckles protruded from the mirror and held the bracket. Even if the photographer, a big man, tried his best, he couldn't shake the bracket at all.

"Found you."

Luo Shifang's voice came from the nearly smashed mirror.

Immediately afterwards, as if by magic, Luo Shifang jumped out from the other side of the mirror and landed gracefully on the ground.

"The one outside the door is not me. If you believe his words, you will not be able to get out."

Luo Shifang hooked the corner of his mouth, opened the hidden compartment with his backhand, smashed the cardboard box easily, and held the ghost-faced black jade in his hand.

"Evil spirit, originally I could keep you for a few more days, but you just trampled on the bottom line, then today is the time when you will be wiped out."

The banging on the wall outside the door stopped abruptly.

"Ahhh-"

The three of Yin Feng suddenly opened their mouths wide, and saw their throats throbbing, and they vomited out some black and red sticky matter.

These viscous substances seemed to have life, and spontaneously gathered into a pool of swamps.

The bodies of the three fell down feebly, but white bones gradually protruded from the swamp.

The white bones were placed in a staggered manner, and finally turned into a rosette.

"Finally know what you are."

Luo Shifang's eyes were sharp, his muscles agitated, and his powerful vitality escaped from his pores.

A gust of air flowed out from his dantian, converging on his fists, making his arms glow with white light.

"Smiling Ghost Buddha."

After the real body was exposed, black air flowed out from the bones, condensing into a half-empty and half-real ghost. The ghost's face was the iconic sinister laugh.

Luo Shifang ignored the evil aura of the smiling ghost Buddha, raised his fist, and rushed forward.

The smiling ghost Buddha's smile didn't change, as if he was mocking Luo Shifang's overreaching, he opened his mouth, howling like a wave of sound and charged away.

however……

"Boom!"

In the next second, the bone rosette was torn apart.

The ghost-faced laughing Buddha froze.