Street test: Pretending to be a ghost to scare people? Die!

The ghosts were so angry that they were not happy.

"Old Black!"

Bai Wuchang winked at him.

They responded to the call of the Heavenly Master to make extra money.

In the underworld, it is too difficult for low-level ghost messengers to get by.

Life is not easy, there is no need to be hard on money.

It's just salvation, they just do it.

"Little Heavenly Master, are you sure you want us to save the dead souls?"

Bai Wuchang confirmed.

Liu Feng nodded.

"Then this reward..."

Bai Wuchang smiled and stretched out his hand, rubbing it in front of Liu Feng's eyes.

He believed that after the last incident, this Heavenly Master must be prepared!

Didn't you see that the altar was empty?

This is obviously because the altar is not big enough, and the good stuff is somewhere else!

"Reward?"

Liu Feng was happy.

"Last time you stole four candles from me, and I haven't settled the score with you yet."

"How dare you ask for a reward?"

"Are all ghost messengers so shameless?"

Liu Feng opened his mouth and started to lecture.

Bai Wuchang was stunned!

Professor Zhou was stunned! !

All the members of the archaeological team were also stunned! ! !

"You..."

Bai Wuchang pointed at Liu Feng, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Shameless...

Liu Feng actually called him shameless? ? ?

Damn, working without getting paid, who is shameless?

"There are offerings!!!"

Zhang Hao couldn't help it.

If he didn't speak up, there would be a fight!

"Professor Zhou, does the archaeological team have any food?"

"Snacks and fruits are fine."

"Hurry up and have someone bring it in!"

Zhang Hao whispered to Professor Zhou.

Although Professor Zhou was still a little confused, he knew the situation was urgent.

After looking at the Black and White Impermanence again, Professor Zhou called Dr. Lin over and whispered a few words.

After hearing this, Dr. Lin hurriedly left the ancient tomb...

"Where are the offerings?"

The White Impermanence looked at Zhang Hao.

The cold breath hit him, and Zhang Hao couldn't help shivering.

"The offerings will be here soon!"

"This table is too small to put them, the offerings are all outside!"

Zhang Hao smiled.

The White Impermanence narrowed his eyes and said, "Why do I think you look familiar?"

Zhang Hao's smile froze.

How could he not look familiar?

When the Black and White Impermanence left last time, they also hated him.

"I have a common face, and everyone who has seen me says I look familiar!"

Zhang Hao quickly responded.

Then he saw an amazing scene!

The master stretched out his hand and stuffed all the candles into his Taoist robe.

"Fuck!"

"Master, what are you doing?"

Zhang Hao felt his head being hit hard, and had a vague sense of foreboding.

"Sorry, there are no offerings here."

"I'll need the candles next time, you guys can just pick up some incense ashes to eat!"

Liu Feng pointed to the incense burner on the altar, disrupting Zhang Hao's plan.

Bai Wuchang subconsciously looked at the incense burner in front of him, and felt his eyes go dark.

Eat ashes?

Damn, you're bullying ghosts too much!!!

Anyway, the process of asking for the task is completed, it's time to turn against each other!

Even if it goes to the King of Hell, they won't be wrong!

"Old Black, beat him up!"

Bai Wuchang couldn't bear it anymore.

Holding a mourning stick in his hand, Bai Wuchang smashed Liu Feng's forehead!

Hei Wuchang was already impatient and slapped the altar over with a slap.

With a swing of the soul-catching rope in his hand, Hei Wuchang went straight to Liu Feng's scapula!

"Fuck!!!"

Zhang Hao was so scared that he turned pale and sat on the ground.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also scared, and the barrage directly decreased by 80%!

Seeing that Liu Feng was about to suffer, Hei Bai Wuchang suddenly stopped.

"You dare to attack me, you are so brave!"

Liu Feng shouted, with great momentum!

Hei Bai Wuchang retreated five meters away in an instant!

An ancient coin flew in front of Liu Feng. Although there was a crack, it exuded a strong deterrent force!

Bai Wuchang swallowed hard.

He felt a strong breath of danger from the ancient coin.

This thing... can kill him!

"Old... Old Black..."

"We seem to be a little impulsive."

"How about we..."

Bai Wuchang wanted to discuss with Hei Wuchang.

In fact, working for free is also very happy.

With a clang, the soul-catching rope fell to the ground. Bai Wuchang turned his head and saw Hei Wuchang kneeling down! "It's him!" Hei Wuchang pointed at Bai Wuchang. "Let me..." "Go up." Hei Wuchang's dark face was full of calmness. "???" Bai Wuchang almost

I spit out a mouthful of blood!

Damn it, this old black man is really a piece of shit!

Where is the brotherhood we promised?

Where is the deep friendship we promised?

It turns out that it’s all bullshit!

Ever since this fat black man died and became a ghost messenger, his personality has completely changed!

“Ah, this…”

Zhang Hao stared blankly at the changes in the field.

What just happened?

The master was about to die, why did the Black and White Impermanence suddenly retreat?

The audience in the live broadcast room were also confused.

[Black Impermanence knelt down? ? ? ]

[Fuck! ? Why can’t I understand it a little bit…]

[The fucking mourning stick was about to hit the head, but the master was fine? ? ]

[I thought the master was going to die! ! ]

[Who is not? I have thought of the elegiac couplet! ]

[So what happened? Why did the situation reverse? ]

[Bai Wuchang: I'm a little panicked now, can you guys discuss me first? ]

[? ? ? Fuck! There's a big grudge standing there! ]

[Hahaha, Hei Wuchang is really quick to pass on the blame! ]

[I'm dying of laughter, Hei Wuchang is so black-bellied! ]

On the show.

Liu Feng held the soul-falling money in front of him and threw it on the ground.

"Don't the two gods want a reward?"

"It's a pity that I don't have paper money..."

"If you don't mind, take this ancient money away!"

"It's an antique after all, it can be worth some silver."

Liu Feng smiled slightly.

Bai Wuchang was so scared that he shuddered.

Take it away? ? ?

That's something he can take?

He's just a little ghost messenger, how dare he touch this kind of fairy magic weapon! ?

"The Heavenly Master is joking."

"It is our honor to serve you. Why do we need any reward?"

"I will help you to save the dead soul right now."

Bai Wuchang did what he said and kicked Hei Wuchang, asking him to get up quickly.

But Hei Wuchang did not move and continued to kneel...

Bai Wuchang could not hold it anymore!

"Damn old Hei, why are you showing off at this time?"

"You were the one who wanted to start the fight just now, and you are the one who is kneeling now!"

"Damn you are the only one who has a good attitude in admitting your mistakes?"

"I deserve to take the blame, right?!"

Bai Wuchang cursed in his heart.

But the kneeling Hei Wuchang was in stark contrast to him!

He was standing next to him, and he looked a little arrogant...

Bai Wuchang could not stand it anymore.

With a "thump", Bai Wuchang also knelt down.

"Master, please forgive me!"

"I was reckless just now. I was blinded by greed and dared to attack the Master!"

"You deserve to die!"

"I will never dare to do that again!"

Bai Wuchang relied on his eloquence to beg for mercy.

At the same time, Bai Wuchang glanced at Hei Wuchang.

Who the hell is begging for mercy with him?

Lao Hei can only say two words at a time.

Ten Lao Hei can't beat Bai Wuchang!

Hei Wuchang was not in a hurry and spoke directly:

"Me too...same!"