The live broadcast is on.

When they saw Dongfang Sheng, everyone thought he was a powerful celestial master.

"This dress, is it a celestial master?"

"The Celestial Master is looking for apprentices! I'm fed up with this kind of worry all day long."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Master, do you sell talismans? Buy a talisman that can kill ghosts at a high price!"

"I don't know why, but seeing him, I feel so safe! Master still needs an errand to serve tea and water?"

While live.

When Dongfang Sheng came to this house, he was surprised, hey!
A villa with a large footprint.

Although it is not a big city, but a third-tier city, such a villa cannot be bought without a few million.

"Wow! Villa, rich man!"

"Oh, sure enough, only rich people can afford such a master."

"Is Master going to hunt ghosts? Looking forward!"

"Damn it, it's so exciting!"

The people in the studio were still posting barrage.

When Dongfang Sheng saw this villa, he didn't show it on the surface, but he was already rubbing his hands in his heart to calculate how much money he could make with this order.

And the family didn't pay much attention to it at first, after all, who knows if people on the Internet are capable.

Pretending to be very strong, it is not uncommon for someone to pee in terror when he sees a ghost in the end, so the reward they posted online is relatively small.

They just want to see if the person who took the task has the ability, if not, they will not give a penny.

If the ability is great, then they can continue to add money.

Dongfang Shengyi arrives.

The butler who came to greet him was brightened.

Among other things, although Dongfang Sheng is not the kind of gray-haired old man, he looks like a very capable person.

Very bluffing!
As soon as they met, the butler felt that the priest must be very capable.

"Your Majesty, Dongfang Sheng! I heard that your place is haunted by ghosts, so I am here to help you out of your problems."

Dongfang Sheng's voice was clear, with a peculiar rhythm, which made people sound very comfortable.

"Yes, yes, master, please."

The housekeeper was overjoyed, it seemed that they had invited a master!

The butler took Dongfang Sheng into the villa and introduced the specific situation to him.

"It's like this. Not long ago, my wife unfortunately passed away from an illness. The master couldn't bear the blow, and he became crazy. He even said that he saw the shadow of his wife."

"At first we thought it was Madam who came back." Having said this, the housekeeper shed a few tears, and he took out a sweat towel to wipe it off.

"Who knows, the one we saw is not Madam at all, and the master seems to be confused by her, insisting that it is Madam."

"There is no way, the old lady decides, she said to find someone who can exorcise ghosts on the Internet, expel this ghost, and see if the master can wake up."

It turned out to be the case.

Dongfang Sheng nodded.

If it's just expulsion, it's quite easy to handle, of course he won't say that on the surface.

come home.

Wu Xinghou sat on the sofa with a bad complexion. As soon as he saw Dongfang Sheng coming in, he started to yell, "Whoever told you to come here, get out, that's my wife and my lover! I won't allow you to hurt my lover!"

There was black and blue under his eye sockets, his whole body was very decadent, and a piece of his cheek was sunken, as if he had exhausted his vitality.

It is also because of his behavior that other people are worried, and if he is not stopped, he will die.

An old lady with a very graceful and luxurious temperament was sitting on the other side of the sofa.

Seeing her son's current appearance, she hated the iron and asked a few helpers to hold him down.

Then Wu Xinghou was pinned down on the sofa and couldn't move, cursing unforgivingly.

"I won't let you hurt her! You murderer! Executioner! You're murdering!"

The old lady patted the table beside her with anger on her face: "Wake up, Gui Fang is already dead! Who knows where this lonely ghost came from! Look at what you are now, do you want me to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man, so that I will be alone for the rest of my life, and no one will die?"

It's a pity that Wu Xinghou couldn't listen to it now, his eyes were dull, and he roared under the pressure of several people.

The old lady could only sigh, "I'm sorry, this master, I haven't asked you for your Taoist name yet? Please sit down quickly, Steward Liu, why don't you ask the master to sit down and talk?"

Butler Liu hurriedly apologized and went to the side to pour tea.

Dongfang Sheng didn't care.

He looked around the room just now, but didn't find that person there.

The old lady handed over a few photos.

There is a group photo of Wu Xinghou and his wife on it.

His wife is very beautiful, and she is indeed very loving and affectionate from the photos.

After Dongfang Sheng finished reading it, he asked the old lady, "You have seen that ghost, so how can you be sure that that ghost is not your lady?"

The old lady replied, "They don't look alike at all."

Dongfang Sheng nodded, then he stood up and came to Wu Xinghou. Those helpers stood on both sides respectfully, holding Wu Xinghou's hand.

Dongfang Sheng stretched out his hand to lift Wu Xinghou's eyelids to look, and then pressed a few acupuncture points.

He hissed.

The old lady immediately asked nervously, "What's the matter? What happened to my son?"

"Your son is bewildered by ghosts!"

Dongfang Sheng said with certainty.

Although I don't know what ghost eyes are, but it sounds serious, and the old lady is very anxious.

"Then can my son be saved? No matter how much money is needed, as long as it can save my son, I will give it to you."

Dongfang Sheng smiled secretly, just waiting for your words.

If he was asked to kill this ghost, he might not be able to do it, but he was still sure of just repelling it.

"It's hard to do, but I'll do my best."

Dongfang Sheng asked them to prepare some red lines and a dojo, and he was going to start doing rituals to drive out ghosts.

The dojo was quickly set up, with incense candles on it.

The audience who watched were taken aback.

It was a novelty for the Blue Star audience to see, "Is this the style of a master?"

"Master is so handsome!"

Only Shui Lanxing has experienced the baptism of various zombie novels.

"Why do I feel that something is wrong!"

"Yes, the more I look at it, the more it feels wrong."

"General masters don't seem to have to put up such a big battle to catch ghosts, do they?"

"Yes, just use talismans to get it done."

"Since he is the person who broadcasts the live broadcast on Tiandao website, he must be a strong person with special abilities."

"It's hard to say now, let's continue watching!"

Dongfang Sheng took out the talisman paper, spread it on the table, and drew a talisman with a few strokes.

It can be seen that he writes very smoothly, and a talisman is almost completed in a few strokes.

Outsiders seem to be very arrogant.

But only Dongfang Sheng knew that this talisman was useless!

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