028 A novice god outfit worth 8W

Wu Jun shouted: "With me, everyone is safe!"

"The ghost is here!"

The crowd continued to break down.

"These ghosts can't break my rune paper, I promise everyone! The more afraid you are of the three yang fires, the weaker they will be! Then the ghosts can harm people!"

"I'm going to die!"

The crowd collapsed even more.

Wu Jun tried to persuade him to no avail, he saw that the so-called yang fire was getting dimmer and dimmer, and it was about to be extinguished, and in the end, it was Shi Erbai who stabilized the army's heart.

"Are you stupid, you're afraid of a chicken at this time, pick up the guy and shoot the camera! Do you want to become famous overnight? Do you want to become popular on the Internet? Do you want to make a fortune? News Nobel-Pulitzer Prize is at your fingertips, do you still have the shameless hard work of media people!? Money, handsome guys and beauties, well-known fame, what do you want!"

Shi Erbai scolded: "Damn, do you want to be a poor TV station laborer for the rest of your life?"

The crowd stopped shouting and looked at each other, feeling that there was some truth in this...... It's not a little reasonable, but it's so reasonable!

At worst, it's a death. But if you have money and you don't make money, you don't earn fame, you don't grab it, and you can't grab it, and seeing the opportunity slip away in front of you, this kind of feeling is simply worse than death! People don't live for the sake of a profit! Ordinary people have no money and no way, and when the opportunity comes, they can turn over!

Reporter Liu, who was in charge of the interview, took the lead in expressing his position: "I listened to Wu Daochang and Director Shi!" Just now, she was still crying bitterly, and she actually started to use a dresser to make up for her makeup!

Cameraman Xiao Li, recording Xiao Deng, and scene reporter Xiao Wei all agree with this point of view.

Isn't it just a ghost?

We're worse than you when we die...... Fierce and vicious! Afraid of a hammer!

Wu Jun was stunned, and his hand holding the talisman paper froze in mid-air.

He found that he didn't know as much about this group of people as he did about ghosts. Director Shi's words and sentences are much more spiritual than the secret technique of Taoism.

"You must follow me closely, there is no need to be afraid when you see a powerful ghost, so that the yang fire will ......" Halfway through the words, Wu Jun saw that the yang fire on the shoulders and eyebrows of this group of people was vigorous, as if No. 97 gasoline had been added.

It's like three, four, one and twelve bright little suns!

A belly of words turned into a word.

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Wu Jun raised his leg and walked forward. The crowd followed.

They have seen what it means to hold the breath of the Taoist and the ghosts are also afraid. Wu Jun threw paper like a coin, and along the way, he was mighty, sticking out his tongue, glaring, and having no arms or legs, as long as they met, they all exploded into a rain of blood in the end, dripping all over the ground.

Xiao Li can't remember how many times he wiped the blood on the lens glass.

Reporter Liu also forgot how many times she had touched up her makeup, but every time she was blown up by the blood explosion that she couldn't dodge, she completely gave up her image, and performed all her journalist skills in the first half of her life to the camera.

Shi Erbai even drank a large mouthful of rust-smelling blood, almost vomiting all the things in his stomach.

Prudence is the backing of survival, and curiosity is the spear of progress.

When the danger can be solved, their curiosity about the unknown completely suppresses fear, and they begin to ask Wu about ghosts and Taoism.

"Daoist Wu, what the hell is a ghost?"

"The sum of seven emotions and six desires, obsessions, and desires. What you can't forget before you die, you will become a ghost when you encounter a coincidence. It's no longer you, it's a freak that kills people. ”

"Are you a cultivator?"

Wu Junhui was mistaken, he nodded and said: "I have been cultivating Taoism for decades since I was a child, and I am familiar with more than 100 Taoist classics. ”

Reporter Liu motioned for Xiao Li to move away from the camera, and she asked, "In this way, you will definitely be able to take the sword!"

Taoism only talks about the innate and the acquired, and it is difficult to achieve the acquired without great perseverance and great wisdom, and as for the congenital, there are only a few people who have entered the realm for thousands of years, and only a handful. ”

"What about you?"

Wu Jun had a dark face: "Wu is not talented, an ordinary man." ”

"There are so many ghosts, how many people have to die......"

didn't wait for everyone to continue to ask. Wu Jun's face suddenly changed suddenly, he raised his right hand high, and shouted: "Stop!!"

His nose twitched, his eyes looked around, and he finally noticed something strange in the corner of the wall. His expression froze, and without hesitation, he stuffed a full ten pieces of rune paper into his mouth, chewed desperately, and then immediately half-squatted down, rubbed a small handful of seemingly ordinary gray soil on the ground with his fingers, and gently blew a breath of red air at it.

The dust shook like a life, and turned into a gray rat and ran away into the corner.

Shi Erbai looked in amazement in the direction where the earth rat had fled, and said, "What is this? It's amazing!"

"Magical ......?"

For the first time, Wu Jun's face showed such nervousness, and his eyes wandered, trying to find some impossible possibility that he had guessed in the quiet unfinished building.

He muttered to himself, "It's not magical, it's counterintuitive...... Something that shouldn't exist. Just a trace of breath can bring a dead thing to life, no, no!"

Shi Erbai saw Wu Jun's panic and disbelief. He had seen a similar expression on the face of another person. A businessman who strategizes but his plan fails, a scholar who firmly believes that his theory is finally defeated by facts, and a star who instantly becomes popular on the Internet but is instantly knocked down by Internet rumors......

They all believed in themselves, but in the end they denied their former convictions, and the moment their beliefs collapsed, they revealed exactly the same dark color on their faces.

Wu Jun's hands trembled, and his voice was no longer steady: "It's not the dead that come to life, but the ignition, it's the ignition of the innate realm rumored in ancient books!! this is something that shouldn't exist in the world! It's a myth, it's a story! But why does it appear here?!"

Peng!

There was a loud bang at the wall, and the bricks cracked, rolling up puffs of gray smoke.

The strong light went away, and in the dense particles of light and smoke in the air, the human fist was impressive. The fist was stained with blood, and five fingers stretched out, pulling sideways, and the whole wall collapsed with a bang!

This is not the power that human beings should have at all!

What is possible with an excavator is easily replicated by a muscular, strong arm. If the fear of ghosts comes from the unknown, then at this moment, the fear in everyone's hearts is a sudden question beyond the scope of understanding!

Wu Jun was stunned, if it weren't for Shi Erbai pulling him away, I was afraid that he would be smashed under the rubble.

A man's voice came through the smoke.

"It's time for you to get out of here. ”

The smoke was so thick that it was impossible to see the person who came, and they only saw a pair of strange eyes that emitted a pale golden light. If other people are very unfamiliar with the sound, in Shi Erbai's ears, it is like thunder!

He guessed who it was!

Lian Cheng also knew the identity of the group in front of him. He was a little surprised, it turned out that there were really Taoist priests in this world who could exorcise ghosts. But now is not the time to pretend to be B in front of this group.

He just got something. All the ghosts in the unfinished building come from this.

I don't know the name, but the copper coin told him that this was the eighty thousand and one hundred and twenty yuan he had eaten a few days ago. So Liancheng gave it a very painful nickname-

A novice god costume worth 80,000.