As long as the little madman is not crazy, it is very powerful, his illusion is true or false, it seems to be real or not, Chen Deqing wants to crack it, it is really not an easy task, Wang Xiaobai and Ma Biao are not given in vain, take this opportunity, carry Zhong Qiang and go out, Zhong Qiang is in Ma Biao's hands, it is like carrying a bag of noodles, there is no chance to struggle at all, although the person is awake, but he is not scared, and he begged for mercy: "Two big brothers, I will pay back the money, pay back the money, give me a day, and promise to pay back tomorrow." ”

Ma Biao and Wang Xiaobai cooperated tacitly, no one said a word, trotted up with Zhong Qiang, just ran out of the yard, Huang Laoqi came to him, Wang Xiaobai greeted Huang Laoqi, but saw Huang Laoqi turn his head and squeak twice outside, turned his head to see, Sanger walked over slowly with the little lama, this Sanger is really a wonderful person, neither alliance, nor in a hurry to broadcast live, and often a step late, others are almost busy, he came.

I don't know anything else for the time being, but this late ability is really no one...... Wang Xiaobai was afraid that Sange was also coming to rob Zhong Qiang, so he stayed by the car, Ma Biao shoved Zhong Qiang into the back seat, ran to the front to drive, Wang Xiaobai opened the back door and let Huang Laoqi get in, he was just about to go in, Sanger saw him, and reached out to say hello very elegantly: "Hi, Wang Xiaobai!" ”

Wang Xiaobai ignored him, got into the back seat, and said to Ma Biao: "Brother Ma drives!" ”

Ma Biao kicked the accelerator, the car rushed out, and went straight to the open space behind the crematorium that Tuya found during the day, leaving Sange a little messy and asking the little lama beside him: "When they saw me, why did they look like they had seen a ghost?" ”

The little lama shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, and at this time a thick voice sounded in the back alley: "Wang Xiaobai, I'm here to find Wang Xiaobai, hey, this place is a little strange, it's true or false, see how I crack it!" ”

Wang Xiaobai and Ma Biao successfully kidnapped Zhong Qiang, but in the alley behind Zhong Qiang's house, it was as lively as a pot of porridge...... It was like being in an endless darkness, where nothing could be seen, no light, not even your own hands.

Chen Deqing was taken aback, knowing that he had fallen for the illusion of the little madman, he hurriedly stepped on the gang step to crack it, he moved, something seemed to be dormant in the dark, and he slapped him in the face silently, snap! The sound was extremely loud, Chen Deqing was startled, and hurriedly stabbed him with a peachwood sword in the direction of the slap, the stab was stabbed out, but it didn't stab anything, and then the slap came silently, snap! Another slap on the right cheek.

Chen Deqing was a little annoyed, but he pressed it down, telling himself that he must be calm, it is not appropriate to attack rashly at this moment, first save himself and look for an opportunity to solve the difficulty, reached out and took out a yellow talisman in the talisman bag and pasted it on his head, stepped on the five thunder gangs under his feet, and recited the thunder mantra softly, Chen Deqing moved very fast, almost completed these actions in one go, and the peachwood sword made a defensive position, but after he stabilized, hum! A mass of things came towards him.

Syllable! The sound was crisp, and the peachwood sword stabbed something, but it didn't exert its strength, and instead of solving the crisis, it stabbed that thing up, hum! With a loud bang, those things swarmed towards him and covered his face, and they were the moths that Gu Sister Alan had recruited.

The moths put out the fire, the fire was gone, and there were no flies flying around, Alan finally gathered the moths together, he was going to go to the little madman, Chen Deqing destroyed it with a sword, so those moths came to Chen Deqing, as if they had found the target, and the powder on his body was called more than one, although Chen Deqing had the Gu avoidance pill given by Alain, he was still a little dizzy.

The illusion of the little madman is powerful because it is not only visual, but also auditory, because Chen Deqing can't hear any sound from others at all, you must know that Zhong Qiang's house is not big, and the alley behind it is also very narrow, so many people gathered, but he can't hear anything, and what's even more fucking is that the person who sneaked up on him from behind gave him another slap.

Chen Deqing's heart was a little uncontrollable, and with a slight turn of his feet, he recited the incantation loudly: "Nine Heavens Yangyang, Flying Sword God King." Polu three, threatening all directions. The yellow god hooks the sky, and the winged god of death. The sky shattered the ground, and the sea cracked with the text. Summoning the god of thunder, Ben Thunder pursues the ......"

Nine days of thunder mantra, Chen Deqing was going to make a big move, thunder, but before he finished the spell, the voice of the monk Zhizhang sounded, saying that he wanted to crack the illusion of the little madman, Chen Deqing heard it clearly, and before he could continue to move, he heard the thick voice of the monk Zhizhang sounding like thunder: "Relic, the color is not different from the empty, the empty is not different from the color, the color is empty, the empty is the color, and the same is true when you want to know it." ”

A sentence in the Heart Sutra, known to all ages, to put it mildly, color is empty is color, these eight words, a hundred people must have ninety-nine people to know, but it is such a simple sentence, in Zhizhang monk read, but it is like thunder, when the last word exits, snap! The sound was soft, like the feeling that the bubble had been punctured, and the darkness around him was swept away, Chen Deqing hurriedly gathered his mind, but saw the little madman and Geng Jianyang running out of the alley, and the little madman scolded while running: "Monk, I am your uncle!" ”

Monk Zhizhang chased after him, shouting: "Don't run, tell me where Wang Xiaobai is?" ”

One ran fast, the other chased urgently, Chen Deqing hadn't reacted yet, the two goods had already run out of the alley, the little road boy Mingyue beside him looked frightened, holding a small camera in his hand and still shooting, Gu sisters Alan and Ah Zhu were also disgraced.

Alan glanced at Chen Deqing, stomped his feet and said, "If it weren't for filming a show, you can't use Gu too hard, then you can let them run away?" ”

Chen Deqing's live broadcast room suddenly turned black, nothing could be seen, but the barrage was dense, but no one left, they were all waiting to see what was happening, and suddenly there was a picture, everyone was in good spirits, but this picture was ...... Wang Xiaobai and the little madman are gone, leaving only the grizzled Chen Deqing and Alan and their assistants.

The audience was confused, "What's going on?" What about Wang Xiaobai? Who knows what just happened? ”

"They seem to be robbing someone, this person should be the key to catching the fake Zhong Kui, judging from the current picture, that person was arrested by Wang Xiaobai and Ma Biao, and Chen Deqing pounced!"

"Hahaha, it's still our little white pigeon that is amazing, Chen Deqing is deflated!"

"Wang Xiaobai's fans get out, this is Chen Deqing's live broadcast room, get out!"

"I think I heard the reckless monk's shout just now......

"What's next? Looking forward to it! Those who say that the show is post-production, take a good look, so unexpected, so dramatic and unexpected, could it be filmed? ”

In the dense barrage, Chen Deqing's face became very ugly, and he glanced at Alan and said softly, "Chase"

Alan nodded, and took the lead towards the outside of the alley, Chen Deqing and Xiaodao Tong Qingfeng followed, but the direction was the opposite of the little madman and the Zhizhang monk, just when Alan went out of the alley and ran to their rented car, he ran into Sange head-on.

Sanger is still that virtuous, unhurried, followed by a little lama holding a camera, bumping head-on, Sanger is particularly friendly to Alan and Chen Deqing greeted: "Hi! Hello! ”

Alan looked at Sanger vigilantly, but Sanger looked eager, and said, "I saw Wang Xiaobai get in the car and leave just now, do you want to catch up?" Can you give me a ride? ”

Alan snorted coldly, he was very wary of Sange, and directly got into a black Bora parked on the side of the road, Chen Deqing's eyes were gloomy, and he also ignored Sanger, when he was air, he got in the car and drove away, and threw Sange down, Sange was very puzzled, scratched his head and said: "Why do they see me like they have seen a ghost?" ”

After speaking, he turned his head to the little lama holding the camera and said, "Let's chase it too, let's take a taxi first!" ”

I don't know what the reason is, maybe it's because the jar is broken, Chen Deqing didn't turn off the camera, Xiaodao Tong Qingfeng is still filming responsibly, so the audience can clearly see that Chen Deqing and Alan got into a rented car, saw Sange rushing over to talk, but no one paid attention to his appearance, and heard Sanger say that he had seen Wang Xiaobai before......

Although Wang Xiaobai did not broadcast live and the audience did not see the previous situation, it is not difficult to deduce that when Sanger rushed over, he met Wang Xiaobai first, and he was also denied to be carried, and after coming here, he was rejected again, and he was always one step late, which is really coke.

The barrage brushed up in waves, "This lama is so cute, it's always a step late, it's too cola!" ”

"I suggest giving the lama a nickname, one step later!"

"This lama is interesting, he is always not in a hurry, and he doesn't need to be so elegant when filming a show......"

"Do all the masters have such personalities?"

The barrage continues, the carnival continues, here Ma Biao drove to the open space behind the crematorium, Wang Xiaobai looked at Zhong Qiang who was pretending to be dead, Zhong Qiang was also a wonderful person, he was still awake when he was carried out, but he was unconscious after being stuffed into the back seat, and he was very set of pretending to be dead.

Wang Xiaobai stabbed the bucket Zhong Qiang, Zhong Qiang was motionless, his eyes were closed, he seemed to have paid attention, and he didn't wake up even if he was killed, Wang Xiaobai sneered and said to him: "Zhong Qiang, I'll count three times, if you don't wake up, I'll poke you!" ”

Zhong Qiang tilted his head, silent, Wang Xiaobai lightly counted one, two, three, Zhong Qiang didn't mean to wake up at all, Wang Xiaobai was not polite, and poked lightly at his left rib, hey! Zhong Qiang jumped up in pain, his head hit the roof of the car, making a banging sound, his painful face turned white, he broke out in a cold sweat, and looked at Wang Xiaobai in horror.