Super thriller live broadcast

After saying the opening remarks, I turned the phone screen aside. If these water friends who talk profusely see Yingzi, they might make up some embarrassing jokes.

"It's still a familiar smell, it's still a sultry voice, you're finally on the air!"

"Only you can produce such fresh and refined cowhide."

Teletubbies died of murder and rewarded 999 coins in the super thriller live broadcast room: "Anchor anchor! Where are you going to have fun today? Hearse drifting, graveyard dancing, funeral banquet roasting corpses, funeral rock music, I can't control myself anymore!"

The water friends were in high spirits. It seemed that the last killing game broadcast live at Henshan Mental Hospital had given them a deep shock.

I was busy communicating with water friends, and I didn't notice Yingzi curiously lying down next to me, her small and delicate face squeezed into the screen: "What are you looking at?"

Although Sakurako is not yet 12 years old, she can already see a bit of Onishu Ayaka's shadow. That kind of beauty and charm is innate, and there is no need to deliberately modify it. With his simple, innocent and curious eyes, he easily captured the hearts and bodies of many "gentlemen" in the live broadcast room.

"Oh! What did I see? Is that your daughter?"

"What a bastard! If my father-in-law comes again, my son-in-law will bow down to you!"

"Three years of hard work, no losses in the future! If sentenced to death, love again in the next life!"

The manservant of the weak-sounding sister rewarded the super-thrilling live broadcast room with 99 coins: "Anchor, give me a glass of 10-year-old girl juice!"

"Hand over your sister's juice! Defeat the ghost father!"

"Orcs will never be slaves!"

"Did you enter the wrong studio upstairs?"

…

Yingzi grabbed my arm. This girl looked at the barrage one by one, her face was red and she didn't know if she understood it.

"Brother, slow down the car first, be careful of overturning." I pulled Yingzi behind me, ignoring the water friends who were about to rise up and prepare for rebellion, and took out the human skin talisman from my pocket.

"Dear water friends, does anyone recognize this talisman? The nebula flowing in it is painted on human skin and has various mysterious effects." I was rambling here and there, and someone in the live broadcast room already recognized it.

"Tongsang Talisman!"

The person who sent this barrage was an acquaintance - Director Wan.

This person spoke in a loud voice. If he hadn't given him some advice during the live broadcast at Xinhu High School, I might have been killed by the Yuan Chen Shen Sha at that time.

"Taoist Priest, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much!" If Taoist Priest, the Heavenly Master, is here, the difficulty of my live broadcast should be much lower.

After more than ten seconds, the second barrage was sent out: "I have been studying the Nanhua Sutra recently, and I happened to bump into your live broadcast just after I came out of seclusion. It can be regarded as a fate between you and me."

I first exchanged pleasantries with Taoist Master Wan, and then got to the point: "Since Taoist Master knows the name of this human skin talisman, does he know its specific usage?"

"You have asked the right person. The Tongsang Talisman is the highest achievement of the secret art of dream creation. In this vast country, I am afraid that besides Xiaozhuangguan, I am the only one who is proficient in this art."

"Do you still know the secret art of dream creation?" I was overjoyed. There is no perfect path. If I can use the Tongmulang Talisman, I can officially start the live broadcast mission of the underworld show.

"All dharma is unified. I know a little bit about all the dharma in this world. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to brag about Haikou and use Wan Yi as my taoist name!"

Looking at the barrage sent by Wan Daochang, this is obviously an extremely pretentious statement, but Wan Daochang said it with an inexplicable persuasiveness.

"The Tongmulang Talisman in your hand is very different from the normal Talisman. The Yin Qi is too strong, and it is painted on the skin of a person who died due to injustice. There must be countless ghosts inside. If you use this Talisman to enter the dreamland, I am afraid that those people will be destroyed. Bring the ghosts into the dream together.”

"There is no yin and yang in dreams. You lose the protection of your body there, just like the boundless water, and you are more likely to be entangled by ghosts than in the Yang world."

In case the director made it very clear that doing this is very dangerous, I hope I can think twice.

"Taoist Priest, to be honest, I am also forced to have no choice but to retreat now. I can only give it a try and ask Taoist Priest to teach me how to use this talisman." I raised my hand to the live broadcast room, in case something happened Growing up is the last life-saving straw I can grasp. This opportunity must be cherished.

"You have to think clearly. After using a ghost talisman to enter a dream, there is a 50% chance that you will be killed by a ghost in your dream. If your mind is shattered, your body will stop functioning and become a vegetative existence."

Just in case the director wanted me to think it over, but I had no choice: "It's okay, it's only a 50% chance, it's worth a try."

"You think too simply. After falling into a dream, you have a 50% chance of being killed by a ghost in your dream, and a 49% chance that you will never wake up. You can only linger in an infinite loop of nightmares and become a toy of the ghost. , this situation is more painful than death!”

"Can you, old man, finish your sentence in one go?" I held the talisman in my hand and looked confused. According to what Chief Wan said, there was a 99% chance that something would happen to me while I was there, and the chance of coming back alive was only 1%.

If you don't go, you will be fighting against the underworld show. That mysterious organization is far beyond what I can fight against. If you violate the contract, the only outcome will be death. If we go, although it is dangerous, there is still one percent chance of survival. I have already made up my mind on how to choose.

"Please also ask the Taoist priest to teach me how to use the Tongsang Talisman."

"You are young but very courageous. You are very similar to what I was back then." Director Wan didn't know whether he was praising me or him. He paused for a moment and then revealed the method of using the Tongsang Talisman: "talisman." There are stars in the sky, and one person corresponds to one star. If you want to enter that person's dream, you must first find the star of her destiny. Only those who are proficient in dreaming can do this, and you will be able to enter the dream of that person. Let me see people's faces and sleeping postures, and then I will open the gate of heaven for you and enter Tongsang."

I did as I was told, tiptoed to Huang Xue's side, and captured her face in the camera.

Wan Dao Zhang seemed to have been looking at it for a long time before sending out a barrage: "This girl is a descendant of the noble Tianyi, but her life is full of disasters. Her parents violated the heavenly rules of dragon and rabbit marriage, and the stars in her life are flickering and dim. She may die at any time. If you use this talisman to enter her dream, it is likely to hasten her death. I ask you again, are you sure about using the Tongsang talisman? It's not too late to stop now."

"Taoist Priest, I can't look back anymore, tell me what to do!"

"You first place the Tongsang Talisman on her spiritual platform, then gather your mind and drop the blood in the ecliptic, where the seven stars shine."

Under the guidance of Chief Wan, I finally found the location. Essence and blood dripped, and the nebula on the human skin talisman began to slowly flow.

"Taoist Priest, what should we do next?"

"Concentrate your concentration and use your mind to grab the star corresponding to this girl."

I focused my attention on the constantly rotating stars in the sky, my head was dizzy, and my consciousness seemed to be sucked into the talisman.

"At the end of Spica, the Yao spirit is hiding, found! The seventh star of the Big Dipper, the natal Yaoguang!"

My mind and thoughts were all focused on the Seventh Star of the Big Dipper. At this time, Wan Daochang sent out the last barrage, which was the magic formula for Tongsang Fu to enter dreams.

"Da Meng was shocked to realize where he is now, Tong Sang has entered three thousand years!"

…

When I opened my eyes, I was standing in a strange room, holding a mobile phone in my left hand and a heavy black leather suitcase in my right hand.

"Did you successfully fall into the dream?" I raised my hand and I could clearly feel the weight of the suitcase: "The weight has not changed. If it is a dream, it would be too real. Is it an illusion or a deception? In fact, I am still In reality?"

There is nothing missing on him, including the live broadcast tools, the suppression talisman obtained from Lu Jin, and the incomplete Tiandu Lei Talisman, and even the position has not changed.

"Everything about me has not changed, but Yingzi and the sleeping Huang Xue have disappeared. I am the only one in this strange building." I quickly calmed down and lit a cigarette, and the lingering smoke and tobacco leaves burned. The pleasure produced was exactly the same: "It's so real."

I picked up the phone from the underworld show and watched the barrage. The screen was full of slutty words, which made me even more confused: "Could this phone be able to dream with me?"

After reading the barrage one by one, I finally found something wrong. I didn't recognize any of the IDs that sent the barrage, and their names were all very weird.