Horror live broadcast: I used paper to make a sky full of gods and Buddhas

Chapter 198 Start the live broadcast, enter the secret realm, slip away from Zuo

After returning from [Yan Luodian], Sheng Feihong played with the [Mimicry Stone] in his hand, thinking about what Gongshu Pan said.

A long-range weapon made by craftsmen?

Although it hasn't started yet, Sheng Feihong is already looking forward to it.

Isn't it just a week?
Can afford to wait!
But before that, Sheng Feihong set his sights on the [Mimicry Stone] in his hand.

The texture of this stone does not look like a stone at all, to be honest, it is a completely different concept from stone.

But it was impossible for the system's prompt to deceive him.

"What a wonderful stone."

Sheng Feihong murmured to himself.

"Looks like I won't be able to sleep well tonight. Take the [Mimicry Stone] and go to the [Mimicry Secret Realm] for a walk. By the way, take a look at the 'Suzuo' who has a strange mind from time to time."

Leaving the Supernatural Bureau in the capital, Sheng Feihong called out his newest car——【Evil Eye Black Gold War Horse】!
"System, start the live broadcast."

"Ding! Ask the host to name the studio."

"Yin Tianzi Mimic Secret Realm!"

"Ding! The live broadcast room has been named successfully, and it is establishing connections with various live broadcast platforms..."

[Yin Tianzi Mimic Secret Realm]

Director Liu of the Mental Hospital: "What the hell, number one! I'm finally number one. (Satisfied)"

Nun drawing: "If it's not for the network problem, it's definitely not your turn. (Contempt)"

Instant noodles without a fork: "That's it!"

Director Liu of the Psychiatric Hospital: "I think you all want to come to our hospital for further study?"

The official account of the Beijing Supernatural Bureau: "Mr. Sheng, do you have something to do tonight? Do you need support?"

S-level ghost exorcist Zhao Tao: "Mr. Sheng, I am always on standby. (Da Soldier)"

S-level ghost exorcist Li Qing: "Mr. Sheng, is it really appropriate for you to let me play RPG with a girl?" (Crying loudly)

A-level ghost exorcist Zhang Ren: "If you don't like it, you can give it to me. (Show teeth)"

Stupid people have 250 more money: "I buy it with money!"

Humanistic health: "Do you know what RPG is upstairs? It's an artifact!"

Priest and Guanyin: "It can be automatically aimed, powerful, and has unlimited range. Do you think such an RPG can be measured by price?"

Netizens in the live broadcast room were chatting and spanking.

Sheng Feihong drove the [Evil Eye Black Gold Warhorse] and went straight to the [Mimicry Secret Realm].

After the skeleton death god was caught, he told Sheng Feihong the location of the secret realm.

It's in Nanshan, the capital city.

Nanshan is easy to find.

During this period of time, Sheng Feihong had already become familiar with the capital, so he was no stranger to the way to [Mimicry Secret Realm].

On the way, Sheng Feihong briefly glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

It was discovered that except for a few brothers from the Ghost Bureau who cared about the content of the live broadcast, the other water friends were basically gossiping.

good guy! ! !
Is it a comfortable day, let them forget the fear of being dominated by ghosts before?
Or did he think that ghosts are not that scary because he watched his live broadcast?
No matter what the reason was, Sheng Feihong hoped that tonight's [Mimicry Secret Realm] would be more interesting.

At least, it has to ignite the passion of netizens.

Having made up his mind, Sheng Feihong silently speeded up...

Nanshan, under the mountain.

Sheng Feihong parked the [Evil Eye Wujin Warhorse] on the side of the road, opened the door and got out of the car.

I can only find here for the time being, and the rest has to be done by the skeleton death god, and then a thought calls the skeleton death god to the front.

The Skeleton God of Death said respectfully: "Emperor?"

Sheng Feihong said, "Does this look familiar?"

After looking around, the skeleton death god said in shock: "This is... Nanshan?!"

No one knows this place better than the skeletal grim Reaper.

After all, there is a [Mimicry Secret Realm] located here.

It is impossible for the skeleton death to not care.

Although he is just a skeleton without a heart.

"Dijun, it's late at night, what are you doing here?"

Sheng Feihong smiled: "Of course it's for the secret realm."

Skeleton Reaper: "..."

It seems that I asked a very stupid question.

Immediately, the Skeleton God of Death was startled, and looked at Sheng Feihong: "Dijun, have you found the key to the secret realm?"

Sheng Feihong nodded.

The Skeleton Reaper was stunned on the spot.

How long did it take me to tell Sheng Feihong about the [Mimicry Secret Realm], and he found it?

I have been looking for it for so many years, and the key is still in the capital, but I couldn't find it.

The results of it?
Just told Sheng Feihong that he found him?

This gap is too big!
Does this mean that his subordinates are stupid? !
[Yin Tianzi Mimic Secret Realm]

Nun Lasi: "Although there is only one skeleton left, I can see that he is very confused now."

Ah Piao knocked on your door in the middle of the night: "But I feel that he is doubting life."

He Zhengtao, B-level ghost exorcist: "It's only been a while, and I feel that he has become much haggard."

A-level ghost exorcist Zhang Ren: "Can you see this too? (Confused)"

There is no fork in the instant noodles: "Bring it on!"

The fine six-eared kiwi: "Huh? I think tonight's live broadcast will be very interesting."

Director Liu of the mental hospital: "Did the skeleton come out to serve as a guide for the anchor?"

Human Health: "Unpaid Work."

Priest and Avalokitesvara: "Send him to dig coal, the kind that defaults on wages. (smirk)"

The number one in the whole network said affectionately: "Shit, you guys are really dogs, but I like it."

Glancing at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Sheng Feihong smiled helplessly.

Then he turned his attention back to the skeleton death.

"Come on, lead the way."

"Ah? Good." The Skeleton Death God nodded again and again.

reject?

Does he have the ability to refuse?

Does he have room to maneuver?

Or honestly lead the way!

The Skeleton Reaper only thinks about one thing now - I hope Sheng Feihong still remembers the original "ninety one share" agreement.

He didn't dare to bring it up.

Not out of fear.

It is because of fear of pain.

Afraid of being beaten.

The location of [Mimicry Secret Realm] in Nanshan is very remote, and it is difficult to drive, so Sheng Feihong and Skull Reaper chose to walk forward.

"Dijun, how did you find the key so quickly?"

"Professional things are better left to professional people."

Speaking of this, Sheng Feihong thought of Lame and Gongshuban.

Professional things, leave it to professional people.

The skeleton god of death opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

The gap between himself and Sheng Feihong.

In addition to its own strength.

The subordinates are also one of the main reasons.

A raging soldier, and a raging nest.

Are you stupid?
not necessarily!
All the problems were caused by Liu Qi.

Correct!
It must be him.

After walking for half an hour, the skeleton Death brought Sheng Feihong to a cliff.

Skeleton Reaper pointed at the bottom of the cliff: "Dijun, the entrance to [Mimicry Secret Realm] is here."

"Are you kidding me?" Sheng Feihong raised his eyebrows.

The [Mimicry Stone] in his hand has not responded yet.

You told me that this is the entrance to [Mimicry Secret Realm]?
Bragging approval also needs to be drafted!

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