Chapter 117: Each shows his magical powers

Six buses, a live broadcast car, more than 350 people, were pulled to a sparse forest in the suburbs, the dry grass is yellow, the stream is cool, and the sun is also very bright, more than 300 people got off the bus in a daze, gathered together, didn't know what to do, could only wait patiently, the live broadcast continued, but it was switched here.

100,000 people have entered the live broadcast room like crazy, and the subtitles bounce up like crazy, "It's finally time for the show!" ”

"What about Mr. Lang? I want to see Mr. Lang. ”

"The gods are lined up, and they are going to show their powers, wah, Kaka......"

"It's a mess, it's a big head, it's just a martial arts conference."

"I want to give a reward, I love Mr. Lang and my little brother!"

"Why is there no tip interface ......?"

The lively barrage almost covered up the screen solidly, and only lines of words could be seen flying through, and after three or two minutes of excitement, the host appeared, a handsome guy of twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a blue casual suit, who was the agent and host of the Unlimited Psychic Conference Xu Lang, because he hosted a ghost program on Friday, he also has a nickname called Mr. Lang, and he is an old acquaintance of the paranormal program.

"Hello everyone, I'm Xu Lang, welcome to watch the Unlimited Psychic Conference, the live broadcast has officially begun, you can see, there are a lot of people coming, it's just a sea of people, colorful flags are flying, it's almost time to catch up with Aunt Baiyun's signing meeting, first of all, thank you for your participation, but we don't have time or energy, one by one tests, and the show can't broadcast so many people live, so we will gradually eliminate it in batches, today is the audition, but today, there will be the vast majority of people leaving, to paraphrase a treasure show, Eliminate the false and keep the true! ”

After saying these few words, Xu Lang turned around and walked towards the edge of the woods, his appearance triggered a small climax, and the barrage went crazy again, "Mr. Lang is the most handsome, Mr. Lang, I miss you so much, Mr. Lang, Mr. Lang, where is the little brother?" ”

"Mr. Lang, I'm going to give you a monkey ......"

Under the pressure of the barrage, Xu Lang came to the edge of the forest, a painted circle, the circle was sprinkled with white ash, with a diameter of five meters, and a billboard of the unlimited psychic conference was placed in the middle of the circle, Xu Lang stood still, turned around, and continued with the microphone: "In this billboard five meters underground, we buried something, and whoever can accurately describe what is buried in the shortest time will win." ”

"The time is half an hour, the contestants can use any magic weapon, they can take any way, but they must be outside the circle, once they step through the circle, they will be considered fouls and disqualified, if someone perceives what is buried in the ground, they can go directly to our camera and say what you perceive to the camera, now, the players' mobile phones have been handed in, please ask our players to play!"

In the crowd, the executive director has finished telling the contestants the rules of the game, and everyone's mobile phones have also been put away, when Xu Lang finished speaking the opening remarks, the crowd began to walk towards the circle, in this process, someone has already acted, someone took out an antique bronze mirror, began to chant a mantra, someone lit three incense, someone kept walking around the circle, chattering, and even some jumped up, and some people rolled their eyes, stunned......

Strange and varied, the camera dangled between the contestants, and a long-range mode was adopted, and the barrage was blowout, ", I thought the audition was amazing, and the feeling was to find something......"

"Ahh

"No, I think it's supposed to be a dead man."

"The gods are very funny, that bald uncle is jumping around in a circle, is he here to square dance?"

"From my semi-professional level, what is buried underneath should be a crystal, because crystals have energy."

"It's a little disappointing, psychic show, supernatural show, no tension at all, this daylight ......"

", there's a one who kowtows to the circle, this is a special mom funny show, right?"

"Demons Flurry! Ahhh......h

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, the barrage is passing quickly, and many people express their dissatisfaction with the show's lack of eerie effects, but among them, there are also knowledgeable people who come out to explain, "You know a fart, do you think that psychic is just a whole few ghosts, a whole gloomy effect, and a few scary music?" Then you might as well watch a ghost movie, and tell you that the program team must have been well thought out by designing, don't underestimate this arrangement, it's actually difficult. ”

"It's the morning, the yang energy is the strongest, and some dark methods can't be used at all, it all depends on personal spiritual power and perception, as well as cultivation, not to mention that this is just an audition, psychic, psychic, can't even perceive what is buried in the ground, and it's a fart spirit? Let's go home and pick up the kids......"

"The old man said well, let me add two sentences, don't think it's easy to perceive what is buried underground, you see, more than 300 players, although there are indiscriminate fillers, but at least half of them have some real skills, more than 100 fast more than 200 people with real skills, each exerting their own methods, spiritual power, breath collide with each other, influence, their own abilities have to be greatly reduced, and the difficulty is very great......"

"The great god explained well, look at it, there is a great god haunted ......"

"You two explained so well, why don't you go to the show?"

"I see the little brother who is the least like the great god among the great gods again......"

The camera flickered, just past Wang Xiaobai's face, he was expressionless, neither burned incense, nor took out a golden magic weapon, holding an inconspicuous spiritual official token in his hand, circling in a circle, and reciting the incantation softly: "This land, the most spiritual of the gods." Heaven and earth. Out of the dark into the underworld. Tell me ......"

The so-called layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, Wang Xiaobai is under a lot of pressure, more than 300 people, among which there are many masters, in the eyes of outsiders strange behavior, in fact, they are all the methods of each family, such as the little girl who is holding a bronze mirror, using the round light technique, the eldest brother who kowtows is inviting the gods to go up, wearing a colorful god clothes is an old shaman, holding a peach wood sword on the ground wreath is Maoshan technique, as well as watching incense, surveying the ground......

Once so many methods are deployed, the pressure on others is very great, there are a few people's breath is very strong, mutual influence and intervention is inevitable, if there are no people, Wang Xiaobai meditates and enters meditation, and can sense what is buried below, but under the intervention of so many people, it is impossible to enter meditation at all, can only ask for external help, reciting the land mantra, is asking the land lord to help, but what makes Wang Xiaobai upset is that reciting the land god mantra, there are at least a dozen people who want to ask the land lord for help, Isn't this embarrassing for the land lord?

To help or not to help? Help first or help later? Then it depends on the ability of the person who recites the mantra, the reason why Wang Xiaobai pinched the spirit official token is to get assistance, let the land here help him first, Wang Xiaobai's cultivation of the spirit official method is very special, it belongs to the line of Fu Zheng, and the ancestor is Wang Lingguan.

Wang Lingguan also has a title of Dutian Picket Great Lingguan, Wang Lingguan is the head of the five hundred Lingguan, called "Duling Official". The duty of the spiritual officer is to "picket the duties of heaven and earth", and to eliminate evil and evil, to do justice, and to be extremely powerful. In Journey to the West, Sun Wukong hit the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and the one who fought with him was Wang Lingguan.

Wang Lingguan has the duty of picketing heaven and earth, presumably the land here will give some face, so the Lingguan token in his hand only plays a role of blessing, Wang Xiaobai did not dare to be careless, kept his mind tightly, and recited quietly, but when he read it for the second time, someone had already gone to the camera next to him to hand in the task.

This made Wang Xiaobai a little anxious, took a deep breath, and continued to mentally recite the land god mantra, the token in his hand has been in the paste for a long time, but now it is almost pinched out of the water by him, but more and more people have walked in front of the camera to explain the task, at least twenty or thirty, but Wang Xiaobai still hasn't gotten any information.

According to the rules of the competition, more than 300 people must at least enter the top 50 in the audition before they have the opportunity to continue to participate in the competition, Wang Xiaobai must quickly know what is buried five meters underground, just when he was almost about to give up, and wanted to enlarge the move, a breeze silently circled around him, in a trance, the people around him seemed to be gone, time seemed to have stopped, Wang Xiaobai's eyes were dark, and he could see the underground.

First the pitch black ground, the dirt, the gravel, all the way down, all the way down, and then he saw a small box, a small box made of mahogany, about the size of a shoe box, with three words written on it, congratulations!

The word Gong is blue, the word Xi is red, you are green, this should be something buried in the ground, Wang Xiaobai has a count in his heart, just about to call it a day, but his eyes feel a sudden fall, through the wooden box, he saw that there was a dead cat in the wooden box, a black dead cat, Wang Xiaobai's heart was cold, this may be the real test.

Wang Xiaobai carefully observed the black cat, observed for a full minute, his eyes suddenly brightened from black, the world was still the original world, it became noisy again, Wang Xiaobai smiled slightly, walked quickly to the camera to explain the task, patiently lined up, lined up for a few minutes or so, it was his turn, Wang Xiaobai walked to the camera, and said softly: "Buried below is a mahogany box with three words of congratulations written on it, the same size as the shoe box, the word Gong is blue, the word Xi is red, you are green, Inside the box was a black dead cat that had been bitten to death by a dog, and its tail had been broken......"

Wang Xiaobai fluently and quickly described what was buried five meters underground, a black cat, he couldn't help but think of a famous theory, Schrödinger's cat, the program team is a little interesting......