Tomb robbery: I am a folk master!

“Ah!!!”

The blood hits the female ghost’s eyebrows.

The female ghost’s face changed directly!

Let out a miserable scream!

And then under the gaze of everyone.

Dead past.

“Boom!”

Poured into the water, the female ghost sank to the bottom!

“Ding!”

“The host kills the thousand-year-old female ghost and gets a chance to win a lottery!”

The cloth uses a bandage to bandage the wound.

Unexpectedly, the female ghost lived for a thousand years!

In addition, the five-clawed golden dragon bloodline is powerful!

One drop of blood can kill a thousand-year-old female ghost!

Meanwhile!

The audience in the live broadcast room was shocked!

“How did the thousand-year-old female ghost die?”

“I didn’t see clearly!”

“Did anyone tell me?”

“It’s the blood of the anchor!”

“Just now, the anchor took a dagger and cut his finger, and then flicked a drop of blood to the female ghost!”

“The female ghost was killed by the blood of the anchor!”

“666!”

“The blood of the anchor can actually destroy ghosts!”

“I’m afraid even science can’t explain this!”

“Cut your hands with a knife, anchor, does it hurt?”

“Upstairs, it hurts or not, you can try it with your own hands, funny!”

“·······”

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the host for gaining three thousand popularity points!”

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the host for getting five thousand popularity points!”

“Popularity: 14,500…”

Hearing the words of the system, Bu Fang looked at the number of online people in the live broadcast room.

More than 30,000 people are already there.

It’s five o’clock in the afternoon.

The traffic of Fighting Shark TV began to increase.

He believes that by seven o’clock, the number of people online may be around 100,000.

Bu Fang said, “Brothers, I also didn’t expect that when I crossed the water hole, I would encounter river drifters and thousand-year-old female ghosts. ”

“These things are real!”

“Watch my live broadcast, you can feel wonderful, exciting, terrifying, and see rare things!”

“From today onwards, anchor, I will be your iron fan!”

“Me too!”

“The anchor who shows us live with his life, how can he support it!”

“Brothers, the gift is going!”

“Empty hand bell bullet presents the anchor with a super rocket…”

“Professional well drilling for twenty years to give the anchor a rocket…”

“Professor Chen presents the anchor with ten shark fins…”

“Thank you for your gifts.”

When Bu Fang said this.

The bamboo raft just came out of the water hole!

The sky has returned to clear, there is no thunder, rain.

“Phew!”

After coming out.

Bu Fang greedily breathes the air!

Seriously, it’s much better outside than in a water hole!

This place is not a big river.

It’s a small river that doesn’t know where it goes.

Didn’t think too much.

Bu Fang docked the bamboo raft on the shore, then lifted the chicken coop and went ashore with a smile.

Picking up some branches nearby, Bufang found a somewhat open place and burned a fire.

What is certain is.

The zombie village is not far away.

So, he plans to eat some food, recover some physical strength and spirit, and then go to find the zombie village.

“Anchor, don’t eat buns.”

“Walk to the zombie village with a bang!”

“Anyway, the zombie village can’t run away!”

“Let the anchor rest for a while!”

Ate two buns.

Bu Fang said to the audience, “Brothers, don’t be impatient! ”

“Let me see where the zombie village is!”

He took out the compass and looked at it for a while, and then said, “The ancients built houses, they will build according to the Ming Bagua and the Dark Eight Gates, if the zombie village is a yang house, then it is the former, if it is a yin house, then it is the latter!” ”

“The so-called Kan to Gending Qiankun, death to the door of life!”

“On the compass, the Yang Mansion corresponds to the Northeast Geng Palace, and the Yin Mansion corresponds to the Southwest Kun Palace!”

“If you return cash back the same way now, you will go to the Geng Palace!”

“In other words, if you walk to the Southwest Kun Palace, you will go to the zombie village!”

“The zombie village is built according to the Dark Eight Gates!”

Hear this.

More than 10,000 viewers in the live broadcast room gave a thumbs up to the cloth in the picture.

I think what he said is so reasonable.

“Anchor 666!”

“Now that the location of the zombie village has been determined, let’s go!”

“Still that sentence, I can’t wait!”

“Good!”

After Bu Fang packed up his things, he lifted the chicken coop and was about to step forward, but stopped.

Because there was a voice behind him.

“The locals are superstitious, saying that there are ghosts in the water hole!”

“Little fat, I rowed the bamboo raft all the way and came out safe and sound!”

Bu Fang looked back.

A bamboo raft was found slowly coming out of the water hole.

On the bamboo raft, there were two people, a fat man, and a woman!

“Anchor, who are he?”

“Shouldn’t it be like you, who came to the zombie village to rob the tomb?”

Bu Fang shook his head, “I don’t know who they are. ”

“Who are you?”

“Why are you here?”

The man named Little Fat saw Bu Fang looking at him and asked first.

“I just came up the mountain to play.”

Bu Fang responded.

Then follow the southwest direction guided by the compass towards the mountain.

“Little fat, go and stop him.”

“He’s Captain Mojin!”

The woman standing behind Little Fat said.

“What?”

“Touch Captain Jin?”

Little Fat was shocked.

Then he took a bamboo pen and quickly paddled the water, docked the bamboo raft on the shore, ran over, and stopped the cloth.

Bu Fang asked with some displeasure, “Is something wrong?” ”

“Yes!”

Little Fat nodded.

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