At the same time, the air pressure in the room began to become unstable, and the light bulbs began to react with flashes and flashes.

Bingyu was already frightened and slumped in place.

Just when the horror doll was about to approach the ice rain, Han Fei's voice came.

"Outsiders are evil, dare to hurt my Chinese children,"

"Look for death."

As soon as Han Fei's voice fell, a teleportation appeared in front of the ice rain.

The immeasurable mirror in his hand appears.

The quaint golden light lit up.

The doll was instantly ignited.

Reveal the body.

A terrifying white-skinned woman appears in the room.

Make a strange scream.

Han Fei shouted, "Come out, Pikachu!" ”

I only heard it, and a cold voice came out.

"Die."

The dragon spirit sword swung out, and the female ghost instantly turned into a little black gas and disappeared into the house.

Seconds?

Yes, you read that right, really seconds.

One sword, one kill.

This terrifying strength.

Han Fei was embarrassed.

This is the unbridgeable gap between classes.

Unexpectedly, the dragon spirit god reacted.

Turning around, he asked, "Who is Pikachu?" ”

Han Fei smiled awkwardly.

"A cute little thing."

"You're saying that this fairy is cute!"

"No, no, it's wrong."

"Boring! A mere ghost clone is a waste of my time. ”

Han Fei smiled.

There was something to say: "It's not, it's also for our plan, if you don't participate, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate if I can't calculate accurately." ”

"You hope you calculate accurately, otherwise I won't let you go!"

After speaking, the dragon spirit disappeared in place and returned to Han Fei's immeasurable mirror.

As for what Han Fei is calculating, we will know later.

Pick up the ice rain that has been scared, and then inject a little cultivation into his body.

It's just scared, nothing serious.

After a while, the ice and rain slowly became familiar.

And Han Fei is now chatting with netizens in the icy and rainy room.

I originally wanted to broadcast live just now, thinking about these things, or don't show them to ordinary people too much, otherwise I'm afraid that it will be on the hot search again tomorrow, and it will not be good to attract the attention of some big people.

It's better to keep a low profile.

"Yes, yes, the poor monk has solved the trouble of the little brother Bingyu, you don't have to worry."

"Where's Little Brother Bingyu?"

Han Fei turned some cameras, only to see that Bingyu was lying motionless on the bed like a dead pig.

Netizens speculated: "Master, there won't be an accident with Bingyu." ”

Han Fei looked at Bingyu, who had already woken up, and reminded: "It's almost up, that doll has been solved by me." ”

Bingyu got up and looked at the ground with a stall of burnt ashes, and the house was back to normal.

When he closed his eyes just now, there was no terrifying grimace.

Instantly relieved.

After speaking, he said to Han Fei reverently: "Thank you, master, for saving your life." I, I, bow down to me, I have nothing in return. ”

Han Fei waved his hand: "Excuse me, I saved you for the sake of national fortune, do you know what you are going to do next?" ”

"What to do?" Bingyu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Han Fei meant.

"Of course it's a game, do you know how many people pay attention to this game, and the poor monk has high hopes for you, and he also has high hopes for your team, don't embarrass the Huaxia people."

"There are only a few people in the stick country, and a country is not as good as our province. ”

"Hey, what are you looking at, what are you doing looking at me like this,"

Bingyu looked a little crazy and a little scared.

"I'll play well, but the team in the stick country is not weak."

"Well, I know, don't be too happy, although the puppet ghost's doppelganger has been destroyed, the main body is still there."

"Well, I have something here to keep you safe, see if you want to,"

When Bingyu heard it, he didn't think about it, so he agreed.

"Wait a minute, this is my Big Buddha Temple, the most precious thing, and it is also a small magic weapon made by poor monks staying up all night."

"Protect you from being violated by evil spirits, and have the function of transporting, but it is worth a lot of money."

"Master, please advise."

Han fei........

Why is this kid so sincere, and the words are all on this.

"Ahem. It's just this thing, and it costs a lot of effort from poor monks! ”

Bingyu continued to say seriously: "I thank the master, please help me." ”

In Han Fei's heart, 10,000 words of grass and mud have passed.

Then netizens who saw this scene in the live broadcast room couldn't help it.

"Haha, is it possible that this little brother Bingyu wants to prostitute for nothing?"

"Haha, that's funny."

"The master is also a lover of money."

"Of course, this thing can't be given for nothing."

"This ice rain is too much,"

"Hahaha!"

There are also people @ Bingyu, there is some blood, otherwise how can the master help you,

Bingyu saw that Han Fei didn't speak,

He was a little embarrassed and immediately understood something,

"Master, I know, I have some incense money here, and please accept it with a smile."

After speaking, he took out his wallet and pulled out a wad of soft girl coins.

Han Fei looked at it and nodded,

Han Fei continued to pretend this time.

"The poor monk is not interested in these things outside the body, but for the sake of your sincerity, I will mention the Great Buddha Temple, thank you for your heart, the Buddha will bless you, Amitabha."

“....”

An awkward atmosphere passed like this.

When Han Fei was leaving, he specially instructed Bingyu a few words.

And Bingyu is worried that the venue of this competition is not in Huaxia, if he is abroad, he is worried that this kind of thing will happen again.

Han Fei patted his chest and said: "It's a small thing, you need the poor monk to cast a spell, just help you change the competition venue, it's just this thing, it's very expensive to cultivate." ”

Bingyu directly interrupted Han Fei's words.

"Master, just help, our team will be well paid, and we will not let you down."

"Good, good,"

Han Fei glanced at Bingyu appreciatively, this kid is getting better and better.

Then, after getting off the live broadcast, I said hello to Bingyu and left.

Then I used the method of arithmetic to calculate it. The venue for the next competition.

It's such a remote place. No, it's too cold, I'm not going.

Then he shouted cheaply.

"Miss Dragon Spirit....."