"Iron, the battle is about to start. We'll turn the camera over immediately, but I still have to remind you that our scene, whether it's the special effects or the actors 'styling, we spent a lot of money to hire top talents to create it.”
"If you feel afraid or uncomfortable during the viewing, please leave the live broadcast room immediately.”
Ye Yun instructed again.
Then, he switched the lights and camera to the other side.
"F * ck, f * ck, this hundred-year-old corpse is too realistic.”
"Oh my God, if I didn't know that this was a scene arranged by Big Brother, I would have fainted from fright. This is too similar.”
"Big Brother's products must be of the best quality."
"Tsk tsk, the rotting flesh on this face and the exposed bones on the arms are really full of details. Even the tattered clothes look old.”
"Just this scene alone, if it can be released, it's definitely worth a billion.”
"That's right. If it's really made into a movie, it'll definitely be a hit.”
"Hahaha, big brother, how can some directors bear to watch your live broadcast?”
Some of the netizens in the live broadcast room were still shocked when they saw the hundred-year-old corpse.
However, he quickly adapted to it.
The bullet comments were all praising Ye Yun. This scene was arranged very well.
Ye Yun's heart was hanging on as she stared at the numbers behind the screen.
There was no change even after two minutes.
Only then did he relax.
He turned to look at the battle between the fat monk and the hundred-year-old corpse.
The two sides seemed to have been enemies for a long time.
It was a big move.
The fat monk took out a string of Buddhist beads and floated above the head of the hundred-year-old corpse, emitting a dazzling Buddhist light.
"Ahhh
The hundred-year-old corpse that was illuminated by the Buddhist light let out a miserable scream as white smoke rolled out of its body.
It was extremely terrifying.
"Eh, something's wrong. This is clearly a live broadcast. Why are there special effects like in the movies?”
"It's easy to explain. Those Buddha beads might be some small spotlights that were strung together. They were hung there in advance, and now that the plot has entered, the switch is turned on.”
"The brother above is right. It's exactly what I thought.”
"The white smoke on the old corpse is even easier to explain. He hid some small smoke props on his body in advance. As long as he pressed it lightly, it would shatter, so the smoke would come out.”
"Don't explain anymore. I don't even feel anything when you explain it. It's almost like a comedy.”
"That's right. You guys seem smart, right?”
"All of you are pretending to be the old King of Knowledge, pui!!”
Ye Yun was stunned when she saw the bullet comments in the live broadcast room. She had already prepared an explanation.
Now, it seemed like it was a waste.
"Old bald monk, do you think you can trap me like this?”
The hundred-year-old corpse seemed to have gradually adapted to the Buddhist light emitted by the string of Buddhist beads. Suddenly, he reached out his broken arms and grabbed the Buddhist beads floating above his head.
He pulled hard.
The Buddha beads instantly lost their light and scattered on the ground.
"F * ck, so fierce?" The fat monk felt his heart ache when he saw the Buddha Beads destroyed.
This was something he was holding.
Every bead was made of high-quality sandalwood. It took decades to gather Buddhist power.
Now, it was destroyed just like that.
Even if he found all the beads and connected them together again.
It was also impossible for him to condense Buddhist power.
It had already lost its perfection.
"Let's see what other Buddhist treasures you have." After the hundred-year-old corpse destroyed the Buddha beads, he did not strike back.
His hands were shedding chunks of rotting flesh.
White bones were revealed.
It was obvious that his injuries were not light, but his words were tough.
Ye Yun stood at the side and felt disgusted.
Especially the corrosive smell in the air, it was extremely nauseating.
The fat monk did not give the old corpse much time to catch his breath.
He put his hands together and recited the scriptures.
Invisible sound waves blasted out in all directions.
Some of the wandering ghosts hiding at the edge of the Unmarked Graves all fled in all directions when they heard that it was tonight.
Some of them even turned into ashes on the spot.
The hundred-year-old corpse only had one ear left, so the damage it received was halved.
In a few flashes, he arrived in front of the fat monk.
He stretched out his bony hands and slapped the fat monk's bald head.
The fat monk seemed to be prepared.
He dodged the fatal blow slightly, then spread out his hands and a six-word mantra appeared in his palms.
It hit the hundred-year-old corpse's chest and pushed him back dozens of meters.
A huge hole was blasted open in his chest.
"Haha, you brainless thing.”The fat monk laughed loudly.
What he said was true.
The brain of a hundred-year-old corpse was long gone.
"You have angered me, old bald donkey." The old corpse looked at his chest, his face extremely ferocious.
"Corpses littered the ground."
The old corpse let out a sharp cry, and then human bones surged out of the ground and gathered on his body.
In a short while, it formed a skeleton giant that was several feet tall.
"Small tricks."
The fat monk's face was filled with disdain. He clasped his hands together and said in a clear voice,"Angry Vajra."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Behind the fat monk, a Vajra Dharma Idol appeared.
This Dharma Idol was dignified and solemn.
His eyebrows were vertical and his eyes were fierce.
When the netizens in the live broadcast room saw these two behemoths, they were all stunned for a moment.
"Who can come out and explain what's going on?”
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