Zhang Lingyu was a little flustered, and the back of his head went numb.
He was not a fool. When he thought of the news in the newspaper, how could he not know that he had boarded a hearse?
Right now, he could only try to communicate with them before he showed his weakness.
"P-pretend I didn't say anything. Can you guys sit back down?”
How refreshing.
There were even people and ghosts who negotiated terms.
The thirteen heads were stunned for a moment and shook their heads in unison.
Zhang Lingyu was also stunned. She could really communicate.
If one plan didn't work, he could always come up with another one. As the saying went, money could make the devil turn the millstone.
Activate Underworld Coin Attack!
"Oh right, isn't today your seventh day? How about I burn some paper money for you later?”
"Or please…"
Zhang Lingyu suddenly remembered that he was dressed as a Taoist priest and quickly changed his words.
"Or should I help you guys ferry your souls? Give you guys a free reincarnation spell or something?”
The first seven?
Ferrying us?
Brat, you have guts!
The thirteen heads were about to fly into a rage when they paused, and their faces became ferocious.
However, Zhang Lingyu knew the principle of preemptive strike. Seeing that the negotiations were about to fall apart, he was about to take the initiative to fly into a rage.
Who knew that her role would be snatched away.
A burst of pure music filled with a supernatural atmosphere suddenly sounded in the bus.
Supernatural events have their own background music?
Obviously not.
"Y-everyone…my, my Bluetooth headset is out of battery!”
"It's true. The 404 bus at Wudang Mountain bus stop is all over the news.”
"How can you accuse me of my innocence?”
"I, I, Lu Ruotong, have never lied to anyone since I started streaming!”
The girl sitting in the last row with Zhang Lingyu suddenly raised her head and exclaimed.
At the same time, the portable camera on his forehead and a cell phone with the lowest brightness were revealed.
The strangest thing was that she was clearly flustered, but she was still very serious in explaining to the audience in the live broadcast room. Her brain was really drunk.
However, this girl's style.
It was truly unique.
At this moment, the screen displayed on the phone was labeled as the backstage of a supernatural category live broadcast room.
The bullet comments came one after another, and the viewers were overwhelmed.
" It's over. The host is going to die!"
"Would anyone really believe that the streamer ran into a supernatural event to earn some money?”
"The makeup artist hired by the host is not bad, and the live special effects are also full marks.”
"When these ghost actors turned their heads, I was really shocked.”
"Am I the only one who thinks that a little brother who talks terms with ghosts is cute?”
"To be honest, the program planner hired by the host is really a genius. His control of the rhythm is too awesome.”
"I'm impressed by the props team. They even calculated the battery of the Bluetooth headset.”
……
The girl was a ruthless person. She even did a supernatural live broadcast. She probably thought that she had a long life.
Zhang Lingyu couldn't even protect himself, so he couldn't care less.
He wanted to open the car window and escape while the thirteen heads turned to block the girl.
However, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. The car window did not budge.
Just as Zhang Lingyu was about to try the other windows, the girl lost control of herself in fear!
"Ah!"
A piercing scream.
Zhang Lingyu was shocked and jumped up.
Clang!
The attention of the thirteen heads was drawn over.
The sack that had lost Zhang Lingyu's arms fell to the ground, and the things inside rolled all over the floor.
At the bottom was a pile of yellow talismans, followed by the Eight Trigrams Mirror, the Peach Wood Sword, the Three Pure Bells, the Ghost Restraining Rod, the Heart Drill, and so on.
Dozens of Daoist magic tools and Zhang Lingyu's greenish-gray Daoist robe.
The thirteen ghosts swallowed their saliva in unison, and their gloomy faces were filled with embarrassment.
Did we meet an expert?
At this moment, Zhang Lingyu finally reacted.
They were afraid!
These good-for-nothings were still useful.
With my superficial identity, can't I strike first and gain the upper hand?
Zhang Lingyu pretended to be at ease as he bent down to pick up a peach wood sword and weighed it in his hand.
Unknowingly, he had entered the role and treated the ghosts below him as worshippers who respected him very much.
He puffed out his chest, his loose Taoist robe bulging.
He had an arrogant and arrogant look on his face.
"Originally, I came down the mountain to play around.”
"What demons and ghosts? As long as they haven't harmed anyone, I can't be bothered.”
"Moreover, you are the souls of the dead who died unjustly. In your previous life, you were all pitiful people.”
"But, I can't reason with you. You even wanted to harm people just now, which makes me very difficult.”
"Make your choice. Be refined by the Samadhi Divine Fire, or be struck by the Nine Heavens Divine Devilbane Lightning!”
With that, Zhang Lingyu pointed his sword at the sky.
His acting skills were insane.
"The clouds of the nine heavens move, congealing divine lightning, evil-warding heavenly might, and commanding the sword.”
"Thunder!"
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the sky, followed by a rumble.
A bolt of lightning struck beside the bus, stirring up a flash of lightning and green smoke.
The peach wood sword in Zhang Lingyu's hand was briefly covered with a flash of white lightning.
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