"It doesn't matter if you're afraid or not." Ye Yun looked at the fat monk speechlessly." But I advise you not to be afraid."”
"Oh, oh, oh. Then I'm not afraid." The fat monk immediately understood what Ye Yun meant and nodded repeatedly.
"Our abbot is still a little uncomfortable facing the camera, but I believe he will get into character very well.”
Character? What character?
The fat monk was dumbfounded from the beginning.
However, when he thought of the white-bearded old Daoist's words, he had no choice but to obey Ye Yun.
He was afraid of angering the other party again.
"Abbot Long Chan, it's actually him. Big brother is indeed big brother.”
"Who is this fat monk? I don't see anything special about him.”
"Do you know the Dragon Zen Temple? It's the largest temple in China. This is the abbot, known as the Living Buddha.”
"You have quite a background."
"Not only that, Old Ma donated 100 million yuan to the temple to see him last year.”
"There's going to be a good show this time."
"Big Brother is so considerate. He's afraid that we'll be afraid to invite an accomplished monk. Is he going to shoot a supernatural movie on the spot?”
"This live broadcast is interesting. Don't look at how much more interesting it is when those women shake their butts.”
"Yes, after the incident, he was as holy as Buddha, hahaha.”
After hearing Ye Yun's explanation, the netizens in the live broadcast room were instantly filled with confidence.
He was no longer afraid of ghosts.
The system has detected that the host has completed the first supernatural game. Please start the second game as soon as possible. The game name is: pen spirit
The system's voice sounded in Ye Yun's mind.
The second supernatural game was released.
It was a classic ghost summoning ritual that had been shown in many movies and dramas.
It just so happened that two people were needed to hold a pen at the same time.
In his heart, he called out to the Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit, come quickly.
Then, the tip of the pen gently turned down. If there was really something unclean around, it would leave some words on the paper.
"Alright, the guests are here. Let's play the Pen Spirit next.”
Ye Yun said to the camera.
As expected, everyone was familiar with this ghost-summoning game. After Ye Yun mentioned it, most of the netizens in the live broadcast room expressed their views on this game.
It could be said that they had all kinds of wonderful ideas.
Everyone was happily participating in the game. No one was afraid.
Ye Yun was in a good mood when she saw the comments.
"Little benefactor, are we really going to play this trick game?”The fat monk reacted with a troubled expression.
Playing such a supernatural game here.
It was simply a provocation.
"Let's get ready. We'll start immediately.”Ye Yun said to the camera and then pulled the fat monk to the side.
"What's wrong with you? Can it work?" Ye Yun looked at the fat monk coldly and questioned.
The current situation was good.
The netizens in the live broadcast room also comforted him.
If this fellow ran away at the last moment...
It would definitely not end well.
"Little benefactor, you might not know this, but after hundreds of years of evolution, the wandering ghosts in the unmarked graves have already created a small netherworld that exists in the netherworld and the world of the living. There are extremely terrifying demons in there, and even I and the old Taoist can hardly deal with them.”
"The ghosts that appeared just now were only the most superficial ghosts. Once we provoke the old monsters in the deepest depths, it will be very difficult for us to walk out of here.”
"Now we're still…"
"Alright, alright, shut up now.”Ye Yun couldn't stand it anymore and waved his hand to stop the fat monk.
"Tonight, you better cooperate with me. If everything goes smoothly, you will benefit a lot. If anything goes wrong, just you wait.”
"This…"
The fat monk's expression changed after hearing Ye Yun's words.
He was weighing the pros and cons.
"Alright, this penniless monk will go all out today and risk his life to accompany little benefactor.”
In the end, the fat monk gritted his teeth and agreed.
As the saying goes, wealth and honor are sought in danger.
He was quite interested in the benefits that Ye Yun mentioned.
It was definitely a great opportunity.
Moreover,
The little benefactor's background was mysterious. Since he dared to court death here, he must be very confident that he could get out safely.
"That's right. Act well and I won't treat you badly.”Ye Yun smiled and patted the fat monk's shoulder.
"You're treating me as an outsider. Our fate is not shallow. Little benefactor will naturally do his best for this matter.”
"You f * cking change your face so quickly." Ye Yun looked at the fat monk who had turned into a flattering face in a second in surprise.
"Acting is just acting." The fat monk smiled awkwardly.
The two of them did not waste any more time.
Ye Yun took out a ballpoint pen and a piece of white paper from the system package.
The two of them sat cross-legged under the camera.
Then, he started the Bunshinsaba game.
If ordinary people wanted to play this game, they had to believe that there were ghosts in the world.
However, these two didn't just believe it.
They had all seen it with their own eyes, so it came true very quickly.
The surroundings were suddenly filled with cold wind.
A rotten smell came, making Ye Yun almost vomit.
"It's here. It's a hundred-year-old corpse." The fat monk stood up and looked into the distance with a heavy expression.
"Everyone, watch carefully. An accomplished monk fighting a hundred-year-old corpse.”
Ye Yun quickly stood up.
He explained to the live broadcast camera to give them a heads-up.
"Haha, the atmosphere team did a good job.”
"Where is the hundred-year-old corpse?"
"Hurry up and start. I can't wait.”
The netizens in the live broadcast room were all eager to give it a try. They were all looking forward to the next performance.
"Old Bald Donkey, you are playing with fire.”
Not far away, a rotting corpse was dug out from the ground. It was covered in blood and flesh.
In particular, most of his face was missing flesh.
It made people shudder.
"Ugh, how disgusting." When Ye Yun saw the true appearance of this hundred-year-old corpse, he felt uneasy.
"You old bastard, your mouth was smashed last time, and you still dare to run out this time.”The fat monk immediately cursed back.
"Last time, it was the smelly old Daoist. What does it have to do with you, old bald donkey? This time, don't even think about leaving.”
The hundred-year-old corpse stuck out its tongue and licked the corner of its mouth. It obviously regarded the fat monk as a delicious meal.
"Cut the f * cking crap. We'll see what happens.”
The fat monk hadn't finished his sentence.
Suddenly, Ye Yun hit him hard on the back. The fat monk turned his head with a puzzled look." What's wrong?"”
Ye Yun lowered his voice and glared at him,""What do you think? You're a f * cking eminent monk. Can't you say something more nutritious?”
"Oh, oh, oh."
Upon hearing this, the fat monk looked embarrassed. He prepared his lines, put his palms together, and said angrily,"How dare you, demon. You're talking nonsense. I'll definitely turn you into ashes.”
"Look at my Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World Venerable's Spell.”
"D * mn, you know how to do this?" Ye Yun was surprised.
"No one understands the Mighty Heavenly Dragon better than me.”
The fat monk left behind this sentence and then rushed toward the hundred-year-old corpse with big strides.
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