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

After figuring this out, Sheng Feihong immediately laid out the 【Paper Bar Guide · Zhong Kui】on the table.

"The god of Yin, Zhong Kui, specializes in fighting ghosts and exorcising evil spirits!"

"People often hang the statue of Zhong Kui to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters!"

While speaking, Sheng Feihong prepared white paper, paste, brushes and other things, and concentrated on making Zhong Kui.

His hands flipped dexterously, and a lifelike Zhong Kui paper bundle gradually took shape in his hands...

now.

Sheng Feihong's attention was all on making the paper Zhong Kui.

Therefore, he didn't notice the latest audience in the middle.

[The ghost is killing his life?It has to be real! 】

B-level ghost exorcist Zhang San of the Supernatural Bureau enters the live broadcast room!
Luo Xiang, a B-level ghost exorcist from the Supernatural Bureau, entered the live broadcast room!
Supernatural Bureau...

In less than a minute, more than a dozen viewers with the title of "Spiritual Bureau" flooded into the live broadcast room.

Ghost Exorcist Zhang San: "Anchor, please report your location. If you blindly trust the Yin God and are ineffective against ghosts, you should leave it to us ghost exorcists."

Ghost exorcist Luo Xiang: "Anchor, we are from the Jiangzhou Supernatural Bureau, please tell us your location as soon as possible, the ghosts are very fierce, let us deal with them."

Nun Lasi: "Fuck, look at these IDs, are they all from the Supernatural Bureau? Have they even noticed this live broadcast room?"

The number one in the whole network is affectionate: "Is this not nonsense? All ghosts have appeared, but they are ghosts with A-level strength. How can the supernatural bureau not pay attention."

Bingtanghuluwa: "That's right, every time a ghost appears, don't all the staff of the supernatural bureau come out?"

now.

Jiangzhou Supernatural Bureau.

In the highest meeting room.

All the skinny brows were furrowed, staring at the live broadcast on the projector.

"He doesn't seem to care about watching the barrage in the live broadcast room."

"This person must be a lunatic. Our Supernatural Bureau will spread the power classification and activity track of ghosts to the public every year. As a result, this lunatic knows that he has been killed by a ghost, but he still broadcasts the live broadcast. It is simply desperate."

"If he doesn't tell us the address, we won't be able to help in time." A middle-aged ghost exorcist said angrily.

A ghost exorcist with a scar on his face looked at his watch.

"There's no time. It's already 11:55. Once it's 12 o'clock, the ghost will come to claim your life."

"Could it be that we just watched him being murdered by a ghost?"

A voice suddenly came from the corner.

Everyone was discussing, but only the chief director, Kang Zhengyi, was silent for a long time.

After a while, he asked, "Has the technical department still not investigated the location of the live broadcast?"

"No, this live broadcast room seems to have appeared out of thin air, and no information can be found."

"Damn it!! We watched the ghosts kill people, but we were powerless."

Kang Zhengyi frowned and said, "Even if the hope is slim, we must try our best."

"Let all the ghost exorcists in the bureau, including those who go home on vacation, be summoned."

"Look around in Jiangzhou and find the location of the anchor."

"Then find the ghost, and kill it at all costs!"

"Yes!"

The ghost exorcists in the conference room all agreed, and quickly left the conference room to search for it in the city.

The screen turns.

In Sheng Feihong's paper shop.

The paper tie Zhong Kui in Sheng Feihong's hand had already taken shape.

Now, there is only one last step left to make Zhizha Zhong Kui "live".

And at this time, the time just happened to be 12 o'clock.

"Hu-hu-"

A strong wind suddenly blew outside the door.

The two white lanterns hanging outside the paper shop quietly went out.

Helplessly swinging in the strong wind, crumbling.

"Deng deng deng-"

A hasty knock on the door sounded behind Sheng Feihong.

"I am coming……"

The sound was harsh, like a sharp knife grinding a blackboard.

Hearing the movement, Sheng Feihong turned around slowly and looked at the door.

[The ghost is killing his life?It has to be real! 】

In the middle of the night, Ah Piao knocked on your door: "There is a knock on the door! A ghost has come to the door!"

Nun Lasi: "The anchor missed the best time to ask for help from the Supernatural Bureau, so I gave it to the anchor with a cool song."

Ghost exorcist Zhang San: "Anchor, we are from the Supernatural Bureau, please tell us your location quickly, and we will rush over to eliminate the ghosts as soon as possible."

Looking at the bullet screens that drifted past one after another.

Some people feel sorry for the host, while others gloat.

What moved Sheng Feihong the most was the people from the Supernatural Bureau.

They are worthy of the title of "ghost exorcist".

In this world where ghosts are rampant, they rely on their meager strength to fight against ghosts and protect the world with their mortal bodies.

"Ah--"

Sheng Feihong laughed lightly.

This ghostly world.

starting today.

will be guarded by him.

Not only that.

He also wants to rebuild the order of the Three Realms.

Establish a heaven to rule the three realms, build an underworld to control ghosts, and return the world to a peaceful and prosperous world!
"boom--"

There was a sudden loud noise.

It brought back Sheng Feihong's thoughts.

The gate of the paper shop was turned into powder by a huge force.

A gloom flashed in Sheng Feihong's eyes.

It's so hard to earn money these days, the damn ghost actually ruined the gate? !
If it doesn't lose money today, even if it wants to lose its soul, it's just a daydream.

After the gate disappeared, a fierce wind swept in, mixed with a disgusting rancid smell.

in the dark.

A stooped old woman wearing a red shroud stood at the entrance of the paper-making shop.

Her skin was shriveled, half of her face was rotten, and maggots could clearly be seen crawling on it.

Two empty eyes stared straight at Sheng Feihong in the shop.

Bright red water stains dripped from the corner of her mouth, and when she opened her mouth, she spit out a mouthful of black and foul-smelling gas.

She grinned grimly and walked towards Sheng Feihong step by step.

"I'm here...to find you..."

[The ghost is killing his life?It has to be real! 】

Nun Lasi: "The ghost in red!? Damn! As I said before, the ghost in red is the strongest existence among A-level ghosts, and it is infinitely close to the S-level."

Not interested in women: "The anchor is so unlucky that he provoked a ghost in red?"

Was brushed as a wild monster: "3 minutes of silence for the host."

Seeing the appearance of the red-clothed ghost, everyone in the Supernatural Bureau was also dumbfounded.

Ghosts are divided into 6 levels according to their strength and danger, and the ghost exorcist is the same!
They are C, B, A, S, SS, SSS!

Among them, the C-level strength and threat level are the lowest, and the SSS level is the highest!
Scarlet Ghost!

Among the A-level ghosts, it is the strongest existence.

It is only one step away from the S-level ghost.

In the entire Jiangzhou Supernatural Bureau, the strongest exorcist is also A-level.

Even so, when fighting alone, he was still no match for the red-clothed Specter.

It can be seen how powerful the red-clothed ghost is.

In the live broadcast, Sheng Feihong didn't panic at all as he watched him gradually approaching him, but chuckled lightly instead.

Holding a cinnabar pen in his hand, he turned around and tapped each of Zhong Kui's eyes.

Then he turned around and smiled jokingly.

"Grandma, I have prepared a gift for you, I hope you like it."

Say it.

Sheng Feihong turned sideways, revealing Zhong Kui, the paper tie behind him.

Red light flickered in Zhong Kui's eyes.

next moment!
"Where is the ghost, dare to do evil in front of this king? Why don't you die quickly!"

Kang Zhengyi, director of the Supernatural Bureau, was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Paper tie Zhong Kui, move! ! !