Underworld Live Broadcast: No Rewards? I’ll Beat Your Ancestors

Chapter 105 The unlucky Song Yuanxing was almost blown to pieces!

"you!"

Song Yuanxing's face was gloomy and terrifying, but he did not dare to conflict with these ghosts for the time being.

“Forget it, let’s just let him think about it and wait until Director Zheng comes over.”

 “That kid Xiaohui, I’m just going to ask him for details.”

Before his backing, he couldn't have conflicts before he came. Otherwise, these seemingly arrogant ghosts were launched, and the Song family really had to be unlucky today.

 “I’m going to give dreams to the juniors in this world.”

Song Yuanxing had a gloomy face.

 “Okay, come on.”

Cui Ziyu chuckled, and then injected his divine power into the dream crystal.

next moment.

Song Yuanxing's body was sucked into the dream crystal.

Cui Ziyu also kept a secret, saying that he asked Song Yuanxing to drag out the dream, but in fact, he used the power of the dream crystal to temporarily send his soul to the earth.

 The function of the dream crystal is not only to support dreams, but also to do this. Of course, it can only last for a short time.

  But it’s enough.

 In his opinion, the junior who entrusted the Song family with dreams of the Yang world would probably not take it seriously.

 The best thing is to have people from the Song family go up directly and let the juniors of the Song family see him face to face.

 Assure Thaksin.

 …

Jiangning.

During the day, Song Hui was still a little nervous. After all, if that person was really a ghost, what if he came to see him at night?

Although there is a high probability that I am paranoid.

 But for the sake of his own life, Song Hui still spent 2 million to buy a stack of talismans from Master Wan.

 Stick all the charms in the room where you sleep.

Song Hui was a little unable to sleep at first, but then he became so sleepy that he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

 Late night.

 In Song Hui's room, his snoring was like thunder.

At this moment, a faint fluctuation suddenly appeared on Song Hui's body, and then a figure appeared from the void.

 Looking at Song Hui lying on the bed, his face looked very ugly.

"Didn't you say you were in a dream? How come you were sent to the human world for me?"

 Song Yuanxing frowned.

The ghost messenger asked him to give Song Hui a dream, but now he appeared directly in the earthly world.

 “What if I run away now and don’t return to the underworld?”

As soon as this idea appeared, Song Yuanxing's expression suddenly changed, because he felt that there was an invisible shackle restraining him.

 He can't even escape from this room.

“Forget it, let’s ask Xiaohui first. We haven’t seen him for more than ten years and he has grown so big.”

Looking at Song Hui sleeping on the bed, Song Yuanxing showed the gentleness of his elders on his lips.

 “Xiaohui…”

 “Xiaohui…”

But Song Hui was sleeping so deeply that he couldn't even scream.

 There was no other way, Song Yuanxing stretched out his hand to wake him up.

However,

As soon as his hand touched Song Hui, he suddenly felt a violent force appear on Song Hui's body, and then a golden light appeared, piercing Song Yuanxing's soul.

"ah!"

This light was like a sharp blade, and it made Song Yuanxing scream.

 His body was stabbed with a hole, and his soul and body were seriously injured.

"This is…"

　　"Hey, this **** puts so many charms on his face when he sleeps?"

At this moment, Song Yuanxing suddenly discovered that the room was filled with densely packed talismans.

 The golden light just appeared from a spell.

After the golden light was emitted, the charm instantly turned into powder.

 But there are many such spells in the room.

 At this time,

Those spells seemed to have been triggered, glowing with golden light one after another, and the entire room was filled with a golden ocean.

 Song Yuanxing, who was in the center of the golden ocean, his eyes were dull at this time.

He said a curse word with a pale face. “Wo Ri, Song Hui, you little bastard!”

Chichichichi!

The next moment, the golden light in the room completely bloomed, and then a shrill scream came from the room. The sound was mixed with endless pain, confusion and unwillingness.

 “Ahhhhh!”

 “Song Hui! You beast!”

Song Yuanxing never imagined that the person who hurt him the most would be his nephew.

Hundreds of golden lights like sharp blades pierced Song Yuanxing's soul with holes. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Song Yuanxing took out a jade pendant from his body and crushed it into pieces.

 Subsequently, a purple light curtain appeared on him, resisting the golden light.

Otherwise, he would definitely be out of his wits. After crushing the jade pendant, he felt physical pain. The jade pendant was the thing he finally begged to save his life.

At this time, Song Yuanxing looked at Song Hui who was sleeping on the bed, gritting his teeth, his eyes filled with endless anger.

 “Holy shit, what’s going on!”

Song Hui also woke up suddenly. The screams made by Song Yuanxing just now were too loud.

 “Ah...! Ghost!!”

As soon as he opened his eyes, Song Hui saw a person standing in front of his bed.

That man was looking at himself with an extremely dangerous and gloomy look.

“It’s broken! Then Tianshi Qin is really a ghost. He really sent people to find him.”

“Where is Master Wan’s spell? Didn’t it say it could keep me safe?”

Turning his head, Song Hui's face turned pale. He found that all the talismans he had posted in the room had disappeared.

 That means.

That Master Wan's spell can't deal with the ghost in front of him at all.

 At this time, Song Hui was really scared.

"woke up?"

　　　　　　…”

Song Yuanxing saw that he finally woke up, with a cruel smile on his lips.

It was this little beast that caused trouble for the Song family and almost killed his uncle.

Song Yuanxing swore that if he hadn't been his nephew, he would have been beaten to death today.

 “Don’t kill me, don’t kill me!”

 “I’m sorry, I was wrong, I’ll give you money, I’ll give you money.”

Song Hui was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He knelt on the bed and began to kowtow to beg for mercy and to live.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Song Yuanxing felt a little soft. After all, he was his nephew.

 “Get up and see who I am!”

 He shouted angrily.

Song Hui subconsciously raised his head and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar.

 Looking carefully again, his eyes suddenly widened: "You...you...are you uncle?"

"Um."

Seeing that he recognized him, Song Yuanxing nodded with satisfaction.

“Uncle, what’s wrong with you? Why are there holes all over your body?”

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of of cold war… Who made you become like this. Uncle, are you okay?”

But Song Hui’s next words made Song Yuanxing’s calm expression turn ugly.

who?

Who else could it be, you asshole.

If you weren't my nephew, I would have killed you long ago.

He glared at Song Hui fiercely: "Don't say anything else. Let me ask you, how did you offend that Qin Hao, and why did you owe him 5,000 taels of money?"

"I...I really didn't know he was a ghost. I thought he was just a stunt anchor."

"today…"

 Song Hui told Song Yuanxing exactly what happened today.

 Then he cried and begged: "Uncle, please save me, I don't want to die."

 Song Yuanxing was furious when he learned the cause and effect.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his body was being pulled involuntarily, and he knew that he was going back.

He told Song Hui: "Go to your father immediately and ask him to find Master Wan to protect you. I will handle the other matters."

 “Remember, you must go!”

 After saying that, Song Yuanxing's body disappeared into the room.

 (End of this chapter)