Wang Xiaobai made a rare publicity, played the school team 5 to 0, the audience watched very happily, the school girls watched very hilarious, the five buddies of the school team were very depressed, the captain tried his best to invite Wang Xiaobai to participate in the school team, Wang Xiaobai refused, lively for a while, took Huang Laoqi home for dinner, more than two o'clock in the afternoon, the video about Wang Xiaobai playing basketball was uploaded to the Internet, Wang Xiaobai's page was also swiped, and the popularity exploded several others.

Tian Jing called, praised Wang Xiaobai for doing a good job, and asked him to continue to work hard to keep the heat on, keep it up? Since Wang Xiaobai's live broadcast, he has done two things, spell rap, playing basketball, what should he do next? He's a bit bottomless, is he going to do the spell RAP or do all the sports all over again?

It's not blowing, all sports can't help Wang Xiaobai, after all, he has cultivated to the seven-grade spirit official, but the Infinite Psychic Conference is a supernatural program, it is best to put more effort into the supernatural, no matter how good the sports are, they can only be amazing for a while, and they can't be amazed for a lifetime, Wang Xiaobai began to think about what to do next.

Soon someone gave Wang Xiaobai a demonstration, telling him that jumping and dancing and singing no matter how hard he worked hard, it was not as attractive as a supernatural event, this person was an old shaman, after more than eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Ge went home exhausted, Qin Ge was really tired, running around for the company, he was too tired to eat, he simply sat at the computer desk and spit out clouds.

Wang Xiaobai didn't know how to cook, so he ordered a takeout, and the takeaway was delivered, Wang Xiaobai went to open the door and beckoned Qin Ge to eat, and saw Qin Ge sitting on a chair, staring at the screen with his eyes, and said to him: "Xiaobai, come quickly!" The old shaman has made a move! ”

The old shaman is a very low-key one of the contestants, and he has never broadcast live, but today he actually started a live show? Wang Xiaobai leaned over curiously, and saw that the camera was shaking, the old shaman came to a villa, the scenery shook a few times, Qin Ge was surprised: ", Lanwan villa, the old shaman is going to see the local tyrant?" ”

Of course, the rich people who can live in the villa, Wang Xiaobai stared at it, after the old shaman entered the villa, he was taken to a very large bedroom, pushed the door in, and there was a man in his forties sitting on the bed in the room, the man was draped in a thick quilt, his body was weirdly bent downward, and his waist was bent like a prawn, he couldn't see his face clearly, and his body kept trembling.

The lights in the room are on, but the top lights are flickering, just looking at the screen already makes people feel very gloomy, and the barrage is also brushed up in waves, "I feel very scared!" ”

"yes, the gloom and ominousness in the room seemed to penetrate the screen, and I felt cold on my body!"

"You didn't look at anything, what's cold? Dude is not afraid ......"

Wang Xiaobai felt annoyed, so he simply closed the barrage, Qin Ge hurriedly said: "Xiaobai, what are you doing with the barrage?" I'm watching the audience's reaction, it's a great opportunity to learn......"

"Turn on your phone to watch the barrage, I want to take a closer look at the old shaman's practice." Wang Xiaobai replied to Qin Ge, staring at the screen vigorously, trying to figure out what was going on in this house, the old shaman approached the man sitting on the bed unhurriedly, the man trembled suddenly, raised his head slowly, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was pale, and cold sweat kept dripping down his forehead.

The strange thing is that the man's head is raised, but the body is still the same as before, bent not in shape, the old shaman stretched out his hand a little bit, wanted to touch the man's head, the man resisted a little, wanted to hide, but did not dodge, the old shaman put his hand on his head, and asked softly: "You must be very hard, right?" ”

The man's head shook rhythmically, the speed was so fast, he was about to shake his head down, the man's eyes were full of horror, he opened his mouth hard, but he couldn't say a word, this scene was a little terrifying, in the struggle, the old shaman slapped the man's mouth with his palm, and reprimanded: "Let him speak!" ”

It is also strange to say, the old shaman patted lightly, and the man was suddenly able to speak, gasping for breath violently, and then coughing for a long time, it seemed that he was about to vomit out his lungs, and shouted to the old shaman: "Help me, save me, save me......"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you, but you have a woman riding around your neck, she is entangled with you, there must be something you are sorry for her, can you tell me?"

"Help me! Help me...... I know it's wrong, and I make it up! The man gasped for breath, but suddenly, his mouth was speechless, and then, the camera suddenly flickered, and it turned back to the old shaman's assistant, her little granddaughter Ulan Tuya, on the face, presumably she was taking a selfie.

Ulan Tuya is still wearing national costumes, bright eyes and bright teeth, flashing big eyes and saying to the camera: "This family's surname is Zhou, let's call him Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou's family suddenly had a strange thing three days ago, but it didn't affect others, it just happened to him, he found that he was hungry and thirsty, but no matter how he ate and drank, he still couldn't solve the feeling of hunger, he still kept eating, kept eating, and almost killed himself, fortunately his family found out early!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Zhou felt heavy on his body, especially on his shoulders, as if something was pressing him hard, making him unable to raise his head, and even had a feeling that his body was being manipulated, always thinking of doing something vicious, such as killing his wife and children. The family sent Mr. Zhou to the hospital, but could not find any problems, fortunately his friend saw the video of the Infinite Psychic Conference, gave a lot of tips to grandma, and left a message for grandma to help, grandma is merciful, take me to see, okay, the matter is introduced here, let's continue to watch grandma do things......

The little girl talked eloquently, with an accent, but it was undoubtedly very cute, adding a bright color to this gloomy house, Qin Ge looked at the phone, patted her thigh vigorously and said: ", this girl's film is too fan-attracting, the barrage is crazy, and the reward is also crazy, all of them are flattering to this girl's film, hey, she looks beautiful, and she is so cute, with a mysterious shamanic atmosphere on her body, it's hell if she doesn't attract fans......"

Hearing Qin Ge say this, Wang Xiaobai couldn't help but glance at his mobile phone, sure enough, it was densely packed with barrages, Wang Xiaobai was not interested in these, and went back to see how the old shaman dealt with this matter, the old shaman did not pat Mr. Zhou's mouth this time, but asked Ulan Tuya to find a small bench, simply sat in front of Mr. Zhou, and said softly: "The woman riding on your neck thinks I'm nosy, stares at me hard, scares me, and now I ask you, if I'm right, you just nod." ”

Mr. Zhou's face was already bruised, and he looked like he was about to be suffocated, and then he was suddenly able to breathe, and he took a few breaths violently, and he didn't have the strength to speak at all, and when he could speak, suddenly his mouth was sealed again, obviously something was constantly torturing him, making him worse than dead.

This scene is very terrifying, although I didn't see anything, but the audience watching the live broadcast could feel Mr. Zhou's pain, as well as the horror of the unknown, the old shaman was still unhurried, not in a hurry, and his voice was clear: "Child, there is a woman riding on your shoulder, grabbing your hair, pressing hard, she has long black hair that is not thick, her face is a little square, her eyes are large, the bridge of her nose is very straight, with a little eagle groove, her lips are thin, and there is a dark red scar on Yintang, she looks like she is in her early thirties. Do you know her? ”

The old shaman described softly, he couldn't see what the woman who was pressing Mr. Zhou looked like her, but with Mr. Zhou's state, everyone still gasped, Mr. Zhou's current state, isn't it what the old shaman said, at this moment, there was suddenly an extra woman in the room.

The woman appeared in the camera like stealing the spotlight, in her forties, but her hair was a little white, she could see that she was a beautiful woman when she was young, and now she is not ugly, but she looks a little vicissitudes and unhappy, the woman laughed very crazy, and shouted to Mr. Zhou: "This is your retribution, your retribution!" Didn't you two swear not to separate, now it's okay, there's no need to separate, she's riding on you, and I, the original partner, are helpless against her now......"

The appearance of the woman is so inexplicable, the audience doesn't know what's going on at all, but it is not difficult to infer from the words that the woman should be Mr. Zhou's wife, and the thing riding on Mr. Zhou should be his junior? is a good scene of family ethics, and the audience is excited, some of them are brushing the barrage, there are plots such as barrage, and there are also rewards......

Mr. Zhou's wife's madness appeared quickly, and it was suppressed quickly, and Ulan Tuya's voice came from the live broadcast: "Sister, you invited us to come, let's also say it, everything is up to us, don't move, shout, don't be surprised when you encounter strange things, otherwise it will affect my grandmother's practice, if you still let it, then we will leave, please ask for another master!" ”

The little girl looks gentle and gentle, and she is very powerful, worthy of being a child of the grassland, Mr. Zhou's wife was scolded and did not dare to speak, and was dragged away by a young man in his early twenties, and the house returned to calm, but all this basically had no effect on the old shaman, and he still sat calmly on the small bench, talking softly in the face of Mr. Zhou, as if the noise around her did not exist at all.

Mr. Zhou's face turned purple again, and the old shaman didn't pat him on the mouth, but asked softly: "Do you know the woman who rode on your shoulder and grabbed your hair?" ”

Mr. Zhou gasped suddenly, as if someone had let go of the hand blocking his mouth, this time it was not blocked soon, Mr. Zhou took a few breaths, his face recovered slightly, and nodded: "Recognize it...... Know! ”

After saying this, Mr. Zhou's mouth was blocked again, and he couldn't breathe, and the old shaman raised his head helplessly, facing the top of Mr. Zhou's neck, as if talking to the air: "You haven't really become a demon, don't be so fierce, okay?" ”