The man cried and stuffed his head into the rope sleeve, kicked off the stones under his feet, and shook violently after his body was suspended in the air, his face gradually turned purple, his tongue stretched out, his eyes bulged out, and his hands grabbed the rope sleeve helplessly, but there was no way to break free, he could only let his life pass in despair and unwillingness......

The little madman held the camera to clearly film the man's entire suicide process and transmitted it to the live broadcast room, just a live video broadcast, not that the man was really committing suicide, but that he was repeating the suicide process, but seeing a fresh life end like this, that kind of painful struggle and despair still makes people feel palpitations and strong fear.

When the domestic audience saw this, even the barrage was less, and they all gasped, and even some people couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and when the man's body stopped twitching and hung himself on the tree, suddenly the man appeared under the tree again, crying and shouting the original words, the man was repeating, constantly repeating the scene of dying that day, this repetition is not only a reproduction of the scene, but also a painful repetition before death.

Wang Xiaobai couldn't stand it anymore, took out a long incense stick from the satchel and lit it, and took three steps closer to the man, the incense burned, it was specially made, the male ghost couldn't help but be attracted, and suddenly his movements slowed down, his nose twitched a few times, his expression was full of confusion, Wang Xiaobai inserted the long incense under the tree he hanged, and gently took out a yellow charm from the satchel.

"Guo Xiaohui, ask him what his name is, madman, write down his name and address on paper and notes, it would be better if he had an identification number......"

After Wang Xiaobai finished speaking, the yellow talisman in his hand was pasted on the trunk of the tree, and he took out a few yellow talismans, arranged a small talisman array around the tree, and carefully stood next to the male ghost and recited the incantation softly: "All kinds of nameless roots are bitter roots, and bitter roots are all good roots." But with the power of the wisdom sword, he jumped out of the five bitter gates of reincarnation. The Tao is affectionate with no heart, and all convenience is cultivation. If you take refuge in the Holy Wisdom and reach the earth, you will be born into the Tao. ”

Wang Xiaobai blessed on the side, the man couldn't resist the temptation of incense, and he briefly forgot the death and pain when he repeated the hanging, greedily sucked the incense with his nose, and his painful blood-red eyes gradually became a little clear, judging from the appearance, this is an old ghost who has been dead for at least twenty or thirty years, the yin qi on his body is heavy, and the speed of inhaling incense is very fast.

A very long stick of incense, not enough for this male ghost to take a few sips, the male ghost greedily sucked incense, although Guo Xiaohui was also attracted by the incense, a little greedy, but he could still bear it, floated down, and asked the man in Japanese with a sharp voice: "What's your name?" Where do you live, do you have a ID number to prove your identity, tell me, and I will let the mage overtake you......"

"Chaodu, the word Chaodu is a word used by monks, I'm a Christian, I don't believe in that, please don't tell me about Chaodu, I don't need to, you can also want to know my name, take three of these incense sticks, light them and stick them under the tree, and I will tell you my name and the number to prove my identity." The male hanged ghost responded loudly to Guo Xiaohui in Japanese.

Wang Xiaobai couldn't understand the conversation between the two hanged ghosts, and he didn't dare to be careless, he still recited the incantation aloud, and when the conversation was over, he looked at Guo Xiaohui with his eyes, Guo Xiaohui said to him helplessly: "Master, this dead ghost said that he is a Christian, he doesn't believe in spells, and he doesn't believe in any transcendence, you can also want to know his name, light it with three sticks of incense and stick it under the tree, and he will tell you his name and the number to prove his identity......"

Wang Xiaobai and the little madman are both veteran contestants, they have participated in so many episodes of the show, of course they have a lot of experience, they know how relaxed the show looks like, don't relax until it ends, and bring more things, try to bring as many things as possible, yellow charms, incense, grains...... Bring as much as you can with whatever you can use.

In addition to Wang Xiaobai's satchel, the little madman also carried a backpack, which contained a lot of things, and three incense sticks were not a matter for them, but Wang Xiaobai still asked: "Guo Xiaohui, are you asking him again, do you really need to overdo it?" ”

Wang Xiaobai is kind-hearted, knowing that if he doesn't overtake this male ghost, he will keep repeating the moment of death every once in a while, the scene when he hangs himself will keep repeating, and the pain will always follow, with no end, so he asked Guo Xiaohui to ask again, Guo Xiaohui asked the man a few more words, and the man replied with a grunt, looking quite excited.

In just two minutes, Guo Xiaohui shook his head at Wang Xiaobai and said: "Master, this devil is a stubborn person, he said that he believes in Christ, he is a Christian, he doesn't believe in those evil ways, only three incense sticks ......"

When the ghost is still a special mother, the sense of superiority came? If you believe in Christ, do you dare to commit suicide if you really believe in Christ? You must know that suicide in Christianity is a great sin and is unforgivable, and if you believe it, why commit suicide? After committing suicide, he kept calling himself a Christian...... It's really weird enough.

Wang Xiaobai is not talking nonsense with male ghosts, stubborn ghosts are more difficult to persuade than stubborn people, there is an old saying that is good, good words are difficult to persuade damn ghosts, male ghosts are stubborn, then let him be stubborn, they really don't have the time and energy to entangle with him endlessly, this time Wang Xiaobai happily took out three long incense, lit them and inserted them under the tree where the hanged ghost was hanged.

The hanged ghost enjoyed the incense, but he kept his word, and told Wang Xiaobai that his name was Shanpu Baihe, forty-five years old, and his ID number was ...... The little madman put the camera aside, wrote down the name, age, and ID number of the male ghost in a notebook, and after doing all this, Wang Xiaobai collected the talisman array and left with the madman and Guo Xiaohui.

Leaving is to find a more suitable place to put the formation, walked not far, saw a suicide dead ghost sitting on the ground holding his stomach and wailing in pain, Wang Xiaobai was just about to step forward, suddenly felt a burst of mana fluctuations, looked up, and saw that it was Thailand's head descender Chachai and the little assistant were dealing with this dead ghost, the head descending master did not move, and it was his little apprentice who was busy doing it, the strange boy with a dragon on his body.

Chachai's assistant is steaming with white gas, which looks mysterious and weird, and at the same time, the mana fluctuations in the vicinity are getting stronger and stronger, Chachai is holding a folding fan in his hand, and he is leisurely protecting the Dharma for his assistant, Wang Xiaobai approached, of course he felt it, turned his head suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, shining with blue light, like a warning, and then smiled at Wang Xiaobai, and didn't say anything.

There are some things that need not be said, Wang Xiaobai also understands, obviously this is the first person to find, is casting a spell, of course Wang Xiaobai will not rob, did not say hello, turned around and walked away expressionlessly, walked a few steps, and ran into players from other countries, this is a bit disturbing, it has been almost an hour since I entered the suicide forest, and I have collected the information of a dead ghost, and if I continue to play like this, I am afraid that there will be less than ten people collected by tomorrow morning.

The speed must be accelerated, Wang Xiaobai thought of this, and the little madman also thought of this, carrying the camera and saying to Wang Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, do you remember Huitong Building?" Later, you will arrange a talisman array, and your buddy will become Zhong Kui to drive out ghosts for you, I don't believe it, our brothers can still be left behind. ”

The Suicide Forest and the Huitong Building really have similarities, nothing more than one is to exceed, the other is only information, there is not much difference in other things, but Wang Xiaobai is running around, not just wandering around without strategy, but trying to touch the situation in the Suicide Forest, find a clean place, and then let go of his hands and feet.

In Huitong Building, everyone knows each other, Mr. Lang and Little Brother Town, no one will make too ugly trouble, but now they are in a foreign country, their eyes are black, except for the little madmen around them, no one can believe it, and even communication is difficult, can you be careful?

Wang Xiaobai has been looking for a good location, neither will it be the center, it will be easily found, harassed, and there are not too few dead ghosts, and then use the method of conjuring spirits to summon those hanged ghosts, those who are willing to be overtaken are exceeded, and those who are unwilling to be exceeded, they will exchange incense for their names and origins, as long as they are properly arranged, it is trivial to miss some at the beginning.

"Crazy, it still works for you to change Zhong Kui's appearance in China, don't be reckless here, let's be careful, besides, the dead ghosts in Japan don't necessarily know Grandpa Zhong Kui, and another one, if it's really like Huitong Building, it's a little ugly, madman, hold on, it's still early before dawn, we have time to ......"

Wang Xiaobai walked forward as he spoke, he felt a very dark and powerful force flickering in front of him, it was very strange, strange because this dark force contained sadness, endless madness and violence, and fear from the bottom of his heart.

There are countless such negative emotions in the suicide forest, but they definitely can't affect Wang Xiaobai, but this kind of aura on the other side affects Wang Xiaobai, and more importantly, this force seems to be uncontrollable, emitting outward, but sometimes it suddenly disappears, which is a little inexplicable.

Wang Xiaobai felt that something was wrong and stopped, at this time, there was a strange and gloomy singing voice in front of him, it was a girl's voice, the voice was cold, without any emotion, what were the lyrics, Wang Xiaobai couldn't understand it, and turned his head to look at his translator Guo Xiaohui.

Guo Xiaohui, the hanged ghost, with the blessing of Wang Xiaobai, looks much more normal than other dead ghosts, not only is the image clear, but even the voice is very clear, and it doesn't even look so scary, but when this song came out, Guo Xiaohui, the hanged ghost, actually began to tremble.

It was a kind of involuntary trembling, like a sheep feeling the tiger coming down the mountain, and even the sense of dodging was lost, Wang Xiaobai asked in surprise: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's Hanako, it's Hanako, the ghost king......"