Not a Taoist priest, but Jianchun

In the live broadcast from Qi Youyu's perspective.

【What Qiqi is doing feels a little funny, waving in the air. 】

[The filming brother's acting skills pass the test, and the surprised expression is in place. 】

[I feel that I have done a remarkable thing, but unfortunately I can't see it. 】

[It’s bad, I saw from another computer that Expert Han was stuck on it and couldn’t get off. 】

[Ah, isn't that a professional Feng Shui master? 】

[Fengshui is Fengshui, catching ghosts is catching ghosts, and I am a professional folklorist. 】

[There is nothing along the way, why can't I come down. 】

[I met a ghost and hit the wall and kept going downstairs, turning a corner or going there, turning a corner or going there. 】

"Brother Qi, you are so powerful, that ghost was blown away by you." The photographer looked at the open door in front of him, hurried out of the iron door and walked down. Before stepping down the stairs, he raised his head and glanced at it.

Immediately, he felt a little uncomfortable, "Brother Qi, what should I do? Expert Han is on the top, he is covered with ghosts, and his feet keep walking in place." He shuddered as he spoke.

"Be more specific, I can't see it." Qi Youyu now has inexplicable confidence, feeling that with a sword in his hand, all the monsters and ghosts are no longer a problem.

The photographer quickly ran behind Qi Youyu, "Let's get rid of these two crowded at the door first, they are wriggling towards us, about four meters ahead."

Qi Youyu followed Yun Qingchen's example, drew out the long sword in his hand, and made a pass in a dignified way.Then, like holding a machete, he slashed indiscriminately in front of him.

From the action to the appearance, of course there is no sense of flowing, unrestrained and neat, and the long sword is completely used like a machete.

【Ah, let me pay attention. 】

[What about your fairy boy image, and your gentleness. 】

"Well, brother Qi is fine, those things have turned into a puddle again, and they have returned to the depression." The photographer saw that every time the sword was cut on them, those things would shrank a little bit with a scream, and finally felt Unable to withstand it, it turned into a pool of dark brown things and slipped back into the pit where they came out.

The two cautiously entered the iron gate on the second floor again, where they could see Expert Han walking in place at the corner of the second and third floors.

【Obviously eyes are open, why stop there?Why doesn't he come down. 】

[My other computer broadcast live broadcast that Expert Han has been going downstairs, and he also found that something was wrong. He touched things on his body, but he didn't seem to find what he was looking for. 】

【From Qiqi's side, he just kept walking in place, and he didn't even search for things on his body. It's so strange. 】

[Qiqi and the photographer brother are not in his camera either. 】

[Is this the same as the legendary ghost hitting the wall, the ghost can only walk in place if it drags its feet, the ghost can never find what it wants if it holds its hand, the ghost can't see the front when it is blindfolded, the ghost covers it Close your ears so you can't hear other people's voices. 】

【What!Are there really ghosts in this world? 】

"Brother Qi, there are three hugging Master Han's legs, and there are more than a dozen behind them, almost drowning Master Han. They are using black things to wrap around Master Han's whole body." The photographer brother used the light on the camera According to the above, tell Qi Youyu what is happening.

[It sounds a little scary. 】

【real or fake?Why can't I see Qiqi's live broadcast. 】

【Are you acting? 】

Hearing that the situation was very serious, Qi Youyu walked towards the third floor with a long sword without hesitation.

He is very confident now, not to himself, of course, but to the long sword in his hand, because it is Brother Yun's sword.

Copying the previous operation, holding the sword and slashing wildly, he can't use any beautiful sword moves, only the basic operation.

[Such a beautiful sword feels like a butcher's knife. 】

[Isn't it really acting? It feels like I'm shooting a special effects movie. There's a crash in the air, and the effect of the monster being beaten in the post-production. 】

[Ahhh, Qiqi and the others appeared in the live broadcast of Expert Han. 】

[I am mighty. 】

【Am I Qi such a powerful person? 】

Expert Han watched them go down to the second floor, and wanted to leave as soon as possible. After all, he just used the supernatural curse, but it didn't work. Although these ghosts are ugly, they did not kill anyone. They may still be poor victims. He can't use spells to harm these ghosts, it's best to leave first.

What he didn't expect was that the moment he went downstairs, he fell for them, because they had no killing intent, and he didn't notice it at the first moment. When he found out, all five senses had been blocked, and he only heard bursts of noises in his ears. Ghost screaming.

He often dealt with these things, he understood a little bit, and kept saying don't go, don't go.

Don't go what he doesn't know, but he wants to get out of such a predicament, only someone drives these ghosts away from the outside.

Worry, if I knew it earlier, I would give each of them one of the exorcism charms on my body.Mao didn't see it in the previous two issues, so how did he know that he would encounter these things in this issue.

Should it be like this, don't be sleepy until tomorrow morning.

The barrage is also booming.

[My god, the stairs are so long. 】

[Have you met a ghost and hit the wall? 】

[My scientific worldview is broken today, the kind that won't stick back together. 】

[Not an expert?An expert who can't break even a ghost's wall? 】

[It is said that they are just folklorists. 】

[You don’t have a back pain when you talk, and you have the ability to help. 】

[Wow, wow, that's terrible, Qi Qi's photographer said, Expert Han's whole body is covered with ghosts, and he's about to be eaten by ghosts. 】

Expert Han, who was trying to find a way to save himself, suddenly felt a wind blowing from the front, and the darkness of being blindfolded by ghosts faded away, and when he looked up, he saw the cold sword light flying around him.

Fortunately, Expert Han reacted quickly and didn't move at all. He might have been frightened by the sword light slashing at random. If he moved, he might bleed profusely.

[It's Ziziye. 】

[Ouch, the sword in Qiqi's hand is really useful. 】

[I thought it was for decoration. 】

[I also thought it was a decoration. 】

[+1. 】

When Qi Youyu stopped panting, Expert Han also heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked at the sword in Qi Youyu's hand, his eyes lit up: "This... is this a magic weapon?"

"I don't know." He really didn't know if it was a magic weapon, and Brother Yun never told him.

"Could you please see me?" It was the first time he saw such a beautiful magic weapon, and he was a little itchy.

Qi Youyu shook his head resolutely and refused: "This is a loan from my friend. He treasures this sword very much and basically never leaves it. I can't decide whether to let you watch it."

"Well... we can go down first, and you guys talk again?" Zhan Zhan Suosuo, the cameraman standing on the second floor, saw that they were chatting like this, and couldn't help reminding him that he was very afraid that he wanted to leave.

At this time, in the live broadcast room of Qi Youyu and Expert Han, someone posted barrage.

[Ah ah ah!Hurry up and go see Mr. Gold Master, you hanged ghost!Hanged ghost ah! 】

[I'm going, I'm scared to death. When the Lord Jin raised the camera, he saw two feet and the head of the little host. 】

【my heart. 】