As Fang Xing's words gradually spoke.

The photo demons who are temporarily trapped in the frame are also constantly transforming into portraits of various characters, and it seems that there are many identical faces inside, but the clothes are completely different.

"All the shapes you see it in now are the original people in these pictures."

"In fact, if it is scary, it can also restore these images to all the photos, randomly pick a random person in many photos and suddenly smile, but then it will look very inconspicuous and difficult to be seen by the person who wants to be scared in the first place."

"But it's not impossible for this to happen, if everyone in the live broadcast room suddenly found a few photo frames at home, suddenly there was a smile."

"Congratulations!"

"You'll have an extra little pet at home that doesn't cost money in the future!"

Fang Xing was interested in popularizing science about photo demons with everyone in the live broadcast room.

Photo demon is actually just a common name.,The real name should be called [Special Photo Simulacrum Monster], but this name is long and boring, and it's not as easy to remember as the common name.。

In fact, if this kind of photo demon can be used, it also has some benefits, such as allowing them to repair some extremely damaged and old photos.

These creatures have the ability to not only change the content of a photo, but also to restore the state of the photo itself. Even if it is an old photo that has passed for one or two hundred years, it can be restored in their hands and made as new.

"Actually, it's like this harmless monster that can do something very useful after some training."

"For example, some wedding photo studios, you don't have to worry about how long it takes to repair a photo in the future, you can print out the original painting first, and then hand these things over to this little trick to repair."

"Some wedding photos that everyone thinks are ugly can also find this kind of trick for secondary correction, which is still very convenient."

"If you don't know how to communicate with this haunted house, it's actually very simple."

As Fang Xing spoke, he asked the students behind him if they had brought a pen.

After all, as a student, it's normal to have a ballpoint pen in your hand or in your pants pocket once in a while.

Although the students didn't think to bring a pen with them, they were able to occasionally turn one or two out of their school bags in the block next to them.

After handing over the pen to Fang Xing, Fang Xing directly began to write on the photo.

"Turn this picture into color, and I'll let you go."

The handwriting quickly vanished, and the strange thing inside seemed to have received the message. In full view, this originally black and white photo suddenly began to fill in the color.

A brightly colored, softly lit photograph gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

And the image of this strange object in the frame also began to change, and finally turned into a cute puppy, lying in the middle of the photo.

The whole picture looks very harmonious.

After Fang Xing saw the change in this photo, he turned around and said to his classmates.

"You see, that's actually the special thing about weird things, they don't have to talk to us about science at all."

"This type of monster, even if you have only been exposed to black and white photographs in your life, can quickly understand everything we mean in our words, even if you have never seen a color photograph, it can turn a black and white photo into color, and when we express a claim to it, it can present the scene we want most in front of our eyes"

"Therefore, the study of strange objects is a subject that can be studied for a lifetime, not only because of its magic, but also because of its mystery."

Fang Xing picked up the other picture frames as he spoke, and re-hung them on the wall.

It also explained that the reason why the photo is weird and can't escape is because there are no photos in the location where it often escapes, but in fact, as long as this weird thing is given some time, it can still be transferred to other photos.

It's just that this time can be very long.

As the photo was re-hung, the tricks in the photo also happily re-moved in each photo. It's just that this time, watching it transform into different terrifying people from various photos, everyone no longer has any fear in their hearts.

After all, how terrible can a trick that can't even get a photo come out.

A group of people then continued to walk forward, and the strange objects in the photo followed the steps of the group of people, repeatedly falling sideways in the frames on both sides. From time to time, he made a grimace or two at Fang Xing, as if to say that you can't lock me up now.

After experiencing this first trick, everyone in the team was much calmer, and they were no longer so surprised when they looked at their surroundings.

At this time, Fang Xing led a group of people into a guest room.

I don't know who this room is for, but the space inside is very large.

The group didn't go in for anything, but after entering, the door behind the door suddenly closed with a clang!

Immediately afterwards, the lights in the room that had not been turned on for one or two hundred years were lit up at this moment.

The pale green candle flame and the big red room in the whole scene like a wedding room make people feel as if this place has become an ancient wedding scene at this moment.

There was a red carpet on the floor, and a jug of wine and two wine glasses were placed on a quaint table in front of it

And on the other side. Suddenly, a wooden door is revealed. Through the paper window pasted on the wooden door, you can see that the other side of the wooden door is also red.

Combined with the current scene, it feels like if you push open the wooden door and you can see a bride waiting to remove the hijab.

There was no wind in the room, but the lights on the candlesticks were swaying in the wind.

Everyone couldn't help but swallow nervously when they saw it.

At this time, the brightness of the room couldn't help but brighten up by three points, and everyone felt a little unable to open their eyes.

An ethereal voice with a bit of charm came from the other side of the wooden door.

"Why don't you come in and talk about it?"

"Isn't it because you dislike the concubine's posture and aren't worth seeing?"

As the sound came, the wooden door slowly opened a crack. Sure enough, there was a sitting room inside, a peerless beauty with a beautiful national color and fragrance.

The face half-hidden with his hands, just a light glance, he saw a pair of eyes that hooked his soul.

There is an old saying that the more you look at a beauty under the lamp, the more you look at it, the more spiritual.

In this somewhat not-so-bright light, the beauty's figure and face are even more colorful.

If it weren't for a group of people who knew that they were living in modern times, they would really believe in all the illusions in front of them!

After all, this environment is so real that you can even faintly smell the strange smell of burning grease in the air.

Fang Xing looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

"You must study science well, and don't lose touch with modern society."

"I can do the illusion so well, but whenever a little girl in jeans appears here, everyone will not suspect that this is an illusion"

"This method looks like an old ghost who has awakened a hundred years ago, otherwise he would not have used such a low-level but classic scene"

It seemed that he had heard what Fang Xing said. The surrounding lights suddenly dimmed, and then became ghostly.

The original red candle was tall and full of joy, and instantly turned into a scene full of resentment and resentment.

Suddenly, the souls of the dead floated slowly out of the bones, looking at everyone around them with extremely resentful eyes.

Fang Xing couldn't help but nodded.

"Replace the next one, this one is not pretty."

All the undead floating in the air seemed to be frozen at this moment.

It felt like he understood what Fang Xing said, but he didn't know what he was going to become at this moment.

Then the scene changed again, and a loud shout came from ahead:

"Bold thief!"

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads, and the plaque with the three words of the Yama Hall was appearing in front of everyone's eyes, and the surroundings also became the appearance of the Yama Palace. At this time, the king of Hades was dressed in a black robe, with black and white impermanence on the left and right, and the judges were lined up on both sides.

There were two large iron pots next to it, and there seemed to be something boiling on them.

"Get out of the pan!"

The deep and serious voice sounded in the ears of everyone around Zhou.

Then I saw a man being inserted into this mouth with a fork by the imp next to him, stirring in the cauldron and making an extremely terrible scream.

"Wait, can you be convicted!"

Then the King of Yama and the judges looked straight at everyone.

With this roar, a yin wind also swept around him.

It's like you're falling into eighteen layers of hell!

【Bang Bang ......】

In this scene implanted in the Netherworld, Fang Xing applauded very inappropriately.

"It's so good to become, it's so delicious!"

Then he turned his head and said to his classmates.

"See, if you change someone to such a scene, it is estimated that you can directly scare people to death!"

"Such a culturally styled fantasy is only available to our local ghosts."

With Fang Xing's praise, many students behind him also nodded.

is such a fantasy full of national style, it is estimated that this ghost will not be able to scare others when he comes out of the land of China.

The Hades of the Yama Hall seemed to be full of anger at this moment.

He stood up directly, slammed his hands on the table.

"It's still noisy when you enter my dungeon!"

"Ordinary people are so unreasonable, don't you know where you came from!"

Fang Xing was a little speechless and turned his head to the King of Yama, and replied a little unceremoniously.

"What a noise!"

When King Yama said this, his whole expression couldn't hold back. His face was distorted, as if he wanted to scold loudly, but he felt that it was more face-saving to come out now, so he could only grit his teeth and say a word.

"How dare an ignorant mortal be so disrespectful to the gods!"

"Come on, throw these ungodly mortals into the oil pot!"

The bull-headed horses and black and white impermanence on both sides roared in unison, and the wind around them was cloudy again, and the black air permeated every corner.

The black and white impermanence and the bull-headed horse face walked slowly, the mourning sticks and chains in their hands whined, as if they were going to tie everyone up and throw them into the oil pot in the next moment.

But only wait until the bull head and horse face and black and white impermanence stand beside everyone. The iron chain kept rotating around everyone, and even directly tied up Fang Xing, without delaying Fang Xing to continue chatting with his classmates.

Fang Xing shook his hand, and the chain broke in response.

In such a scene, not only did the bull head and horse face stay in place and didn't know what to do, but even the king of Yama himself didn't know what to say next.

For a while, not only did Fang Xing not continue to take care of it, but even the many students behind Fang Xing stopped looking at it.

Those who have been persecuting Lai Lai here do not dare to do it.

It should be another trick that can only be used in a fantasy realm and has no other abilities.

Seeing that everyone ignored him, King Yama screamed angrily and disappeared without a trace.

When the surrounding environment fell into darkness again, the students asked Fang Xing.

"What kind of trickery was this illusion just now?"

"Although the style is relatively old, this illusion is really realistic, even more imposing than the mud demon!"

Fang Xing replied directly.

"It's what we call a ghost!?"

"It's not an unusual thing, it's really just a ghost."

"It's just that this ghost seems to be gone now, otherwise I'm going to ask what happened here."

The classmates were silent.

All the time they've been seeing, but this time it's a real thing, isn't it?

Now I look at the room and it looks like it's in a dilapidated state, just like when I first came in, and there's nothing out of the ordinary.

After turning around, there didn't seem to be anything worth introducing, so Fang Xing led everyone out of the room and walked towards the next place.

Just after Fang Xing and the others left.

A transparent phantom appeared in the wall, glanced at the backs of Fang Xing and the others, and then floated away.

The phantom floated downward, through two layers of hidden basements, before reaching a small room underground.

In this small room, there are seven or eight identical phantoms.

After Fang Xing and the others came in, their ghosts had already woken up from their slumber. After all, there was a sudden fresh smell of fear in the air, which lifted the spirits of several of them.

It's been a long time since no one dared to come to this manor.

They weren't too hungry, but they hadn't tasted fear for too long.

Now wait for a group of people to enter this building, and they will have a chance to absorb the fear of these people. Originally, it thought that these people had been standing at the gate of the manor and did not dare to come in, because they were afraid and wanted to exit, but they didn't expect these people to really come in.

"How's this guy?"

"Can you help me get a full meal?"

The person who spoke was a fat old man among the many phantoms, and the others seemed to be headed by it.

The Phantom who was sent out shook his head and whispered:

"Look at ......"

"Enough!"