"I think I should really let domestic directors watch the master's live broadcast, which is much better than those hand-tossed devils!"

"Forget it, let's watch it as a special effect, if it attracts the attention of the relevant departments, it will be banned in minutes!"

"What are you afraid of, let Xiao Lulu get the server to the United States, it's a big deal to see the wall in the future!"

"That's it, there is Lu Shao, no worries!"

"There's nothing wrong with that!"

"Looking forward to the next level, what do you think the next level will be?"

"It's either a zongzi or a ghost, what else can there be!"

"Not necessarily, this tomb is so weird, who knows if there will be aliens or something in the next level!"

"Nima, why don't you say that Shimonoseki is a Predator?"

"Predator vs. Alien, this is great!"

“……”

After destroying the gray evil spirit, Zhang Ling only felt that his head was groggy, and there was an indescribable sense of disgust in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Cang Song, who had been looking at the screen, said, "I know why you are trapped by this trapped god array!" ”

"Huh? What the? ”

"Because you're just as much a ghost as the old ghost! Although you have raised that evil ghost, he has already fused with your soul, so the Sleepy God Array naturally thinks that you are an evil ghost! ”

Zhang Ling nodded clearly, no wonder he had a very uncomfortable feeling when he entered this magic circle.

Thinking of this, he retracted his mind, called Qi Dapeng and the others in, and commanded the three of them to destroy the magic circle on the wall.

When the spell was destroyed, Zhang Ling suddenly felt that his tense body relaxed, and his legs, which were originally unable to move, could move.

He moved his lower limbs, rubbed his tingling temples, and let out a sigh, what had just happened was too thrilling!

But the side effects of driving Nameless were also staggering, and since Nameless absorbed the evil spirit, he had always felt an irrepressible anger and hatred in his heart!

"Are you alright?" Qi Dapeng walked up to Zhang Ling, who had a very gloomy face, and asked

Being slapped by Qi Dapeng, the anger in Zhang Ling's heart decreased slightly, and he pulled out a smile and said, "It's okay, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired!" ”

"Well, no, let's rest here for a while, such a highly tense march can easily cause physical exhaustion."

"Well, take a break!" Zhang Ling knew very well that if he continued in his current state, he was afraid that problems would easily arise.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Mingxuan, who was standing in front of the sarcophagus, said, "Come and see!" ”

When Zhang Ling heard Lu Mingxuan's call, he stood up and followed Qi Dapeng to the sarcophagus and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Look at this!"

At this time, the lid of the sarcophagus had been pushed open halfway, and I saw a dry skeleton sitting in the coffin with a very uncomfortable posture!

The reason why the posture was uncomfortable was because the dry skeleton looked like it was meditating in a coffin with its head down.

"Is this guy cultivating?"

"It's impossible, this guy is trapped in a coffin and doesn't struggle to meditate here? Biao! ”

"It's very likely that he was transformed after his death, and then dismembered in this coffin!"

"A little common sense, okay? The autopsy is the ascension of immortals, this is the becoming a ghost! ”

The people in the live broadcast room talked about it when they saw the very strange bones.

Zhang Ling looked at the strange corpse and was full of questions, what is this guy doing?

But before he could figure out what was going on, the bones sitting in the coffin suddenly turned into powder with a "poof" like a sandcastle!

"This ......"

The sudden change in this scene made Zhang Ling stunned, and he couldn't help but say, "What's the situation?" ”

After this scene happened, Cang Song immediately said: "I didn't expect him to cultivate to the point of autopsy, but it's a pity that he came to the wrong place, and he is destined to not become an autopsy immortal!" Ay! ”

Yu Hengzi also said with great emotion: "Although the feng shui here helped him to successfully autopsy, this tomb bureau has trapped him here and become a great spirit, it's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

Zhang Ling listened to the sighs of the two and didn't speak, he is a person who believes in fate, he feels that everyone has their own fate, just do what they want, many things can't be forced!

Sitting beside the sarcophagus, Zhang Ling looked at the mountain spirit tied up like a zongzi beside him, at this time this evil little thing had stopped trembling, and the panic in its eyes had disappeared.

Its disgusting-looking eyes kept turning, not knowing what it was up to.

At this time, Lu Mingxuan walked over and looked at the mountain spirit on the ground and asked, "What to do with this thing?" ”

Zhang Ling thought for a while and said, "I'm even more worried about taking it and leaving it behind us!" ”

Lu Mingxuan looked at the mountain spirit's incomparably evil-looking face and said in disgust: "This thing is unpleasant to look at, I really want to get rid of it!" ”

Facing Lu Mingxuan's complaints, Zhang Ling hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Okay, although I hate this thing too, but it has saved our lives no matter what I say!" ”

Hearing Zhang Ling's words, Lu Mingxuan shrugged his shoulders and sat down on the other side of him and said, "By the way, Lao Zhang, have you ever thought about the future!" ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ling asked puzzled

"Well...... Didn't you tell me before that you were going to open a tea room in the new shop? ”

"Yes, that's exactly what I intended!" Zhang Ling nodded, opening a tea room has always been his wish.

Lu Mingxuan looked at Zhang Ling for a while and said, "Have you ever thought about simply setting up a studio for the three of us to deal with supernatural events!" ”

"Huh? A studio dealing with paranormal events? ”

"Yes, in fact, this idea was suddenly born when I saw Yuanji's purple qi Donglai, to be honest, I have experienced so many things, and I have seen so many unfortunate people and ghosts, I really want to help them!"

Lu Mingxuan's tone was calm, but his eyes were full of compassion, this was the first time Zhang Ling had seen such a look in his eyes.

Zhang Ling looked at Lu Mingxuan's eyes and smiled: "Okay, you can think of a name when you have time." ”

"You promised?" Lu Mingxuan immediately said excitedly after listening to Zhang Ling's words

"Well, since this is your wish, of course I have to support it as a friend!" Zhang Ling was still smiling

"Okay, okay, I'll just think of the name!" Lu Mingxuan stood up dancing, and at this time he had completely forgotten about being afraid.

Looking at Lu Mingxuan, who was in high spirits, Zhang Ling didn't bother him, he stood up and came to Rong Zilong, who was staring at the tomb leading to the next coffin in a daze, and said, "Hey, brother, how do you feel?" ”

"I'm worried about Xinyu......" As he continued to go deeper into the tomb, Rong Zilong became more and more silent and restless.

Zhang Ling understood his mood very well at this time, and when he saw these terrible things, anyone would be worried.

So Zhang Ling stretched out his hand to him and said with a smile: "Zilong, I promise you that I will definitely rescue her, please believe me!" (To be continued.) )