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

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Feihong rested his forehead with one hand and looked out the window.

The capital city at night.

very quiet!

But ordinary citizens living in the capital don't know.

In their city, there is a [ghost gate] that can destroy the entire Dragon Kingdom!
Sheng Feihong planned to broadcast live tonight.

But it just happened that the system was being updated, and the live broadcast function was temporarily closed.

"Dijun, what are you thinking?"

Fujiwara Takumi sensed that Sheng Feihong had something on his mind, so he asked.

Looking at Fujiwara Takumi, Sheng Feihong suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Do you understand the live broadcast?"

Fujiwara Takumi was taken aback when he heard this.

I'm curious why Sheng Feihong suddenly asked this.

But it's also true.

"Understood."

"And watching."

Sheng Feihong asked, "What type?"

Fujiwara Takumi replied: "Racing cars."

"..."

The corner of Sheng Feihong's mouth twitched.

I really never forget my hobbies until I die.

But that's fine!

Fujiwara Takumi just needs to understand live broadcast.

The strength is only C-level, if there is a real fight, it is estimated that it will only give away the head.

It's better to let him go to the back and start the live broadcast.

With this in mind, Sheng Feihong told Fujiwara Takumi his thoughts.

After hearing this, Fujiwara Takumi was overjoyed: "Dijun, can I really do it?"

Sheng Feihong smiled and said, "Of course, don't worry, you'll be fine."

With Sheng Feihong's encouragement, Fujiwara Takumi's confidence increased greatly.

"Don't worry, Dijun, I will definitely broadcast it when the time comes."

Sheng Feihong nodded and said nothing.

Without a word all the way, I went straight to the [Ghost Gate].

After Sheng Feihong got off the car, the bureau chief rushed to take Sheng Feihong to the "frontline headquarters".

Fujiwara Takumi, on the other hand, was operating a mobile phone made in the underworld to start the live broadcast for Sheng Feihong.

Underworld-style mobile phones have more comprehensive and powerful functions than mobile phones circulated in the world.

But compared with Sheng Feihong's live broadcast equipment, it was still much worse.

Both in terms of quality and functionality.

They are all worse.

But at this time, there is no need to worry so much.

【Yin Tianzi】

Nun Lasi: "Huh?! Tonight's live broadcast room seems a little different?"

There is no fork in the instant noodles: "Who is this person? Why isn't he an anchor?"

Ah Piao knocked on your door in the middle of the night: "I think it should be the Yin God or Ghost General under the host?"

Priest and Guanyin: "I don't feel like it."

The mature six-eared kiwi: "Why does this person look dumb?"

No. [-] in the whole network is affectionate: "I think it should be because of the first contact with live broadcasting?"

Humanistic health: "Is it true that no one knows who this is?"

The live broadcast started, and Fujiwara Takumi watched the barrage in the live broadcast room with great interest.

After a while, Takumi Fujiwara smiled and said to the water friends in the live broadcast room: "Good evening everyone, I am the anchor Fujiwara Takumi, and I am Dijun's driver."

Fujiwara Takumi just spoke, and it caused an uproar in the live broadcast room.

【Yin Tianzi】

There is no fork in the instant noodles: "I rub it, I heard it right?!"

Humanities and health: "Probably not, he said he is Fujiwara Takumi, or the anchor...er...Mr. Sheng's driver."

Cheng Jing's six-eared kiwi: "Mr. Sheng was made the emperor by his subordinates. I also know about this."

Priest and Guanyin: "Then why doesn't Mr. Sheng come out to live broadcast? And this live broadcast room seems to be different from the previous one."

Director Liu of the mental hospital: "That's right, both the picture quality and the sound quality are worse than before."

Nun Drawing: "Maybe it's because of the equipment change. After all, it's not Mr. Sheng who is operating it."

Ah Piao knocks on your door in the middle of the night: "Don't you all pay attention to his name? Fujiwara Takumi, the one who runs the tofu shop."

The number one in the whole network is affectionate: "Is it unbelievable that these people appear under Mr. Sheng's subordinates?"

In the middle of the night, A Piao knocked on your door: "You say that, it seems that there is some truth in it."

After the device stabilized, Fujiwara Takumi got out of the car with his mobile phone and walked towards the ghost gate.

"The reason why Dijun didn't start the live broadcast tonight is because he still has important things to do."

"I'm just waiting to be broadcast."

Fujiwara Takumi walked while telling the netizens in the live broadcast room the specific reason.

Netizens who were a little excited calmed down one after another.

But when the screen reappeared in the live broadcast room, they could no longer stay still.

on the screen.

Gathered thousands, or even more ghost exorcists.

They were neatly equipped and looked at the huge stone tablet in the distance.

【Ghost Gate】!
Arrived!

【Yin Tianzi】

There is no fork in the instant noodles: "I threw it away, what are you going to do?"

Nun Lasi: "Is this place familiar?"

Ah Piao knocked on your door in the middle of the night: "Have you forgotten the live broadcast with Gai Nie before? This is the place."

The number one in the whole network is affectionate: "Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

Humanities and health: "I also know it is here, but I am curious about what happened here and why so many people gathered here."

Director Liu of the mental hospital: "And they're all exorcists! That's the point."

The mature six-eared kiwi: "I'm stupid! There won't be another accident, right?"

Concerned about men's health: "What's wrong with the capital, you suffer twice in three days."

Kaka-

ka ka ka-

clack clack-

The sound of things shattering continued to be heard.

All the ghost exorcists present looked at [Ghost Gate].

crack! !
[Gate of Ghosts] There is a crack again! !
For a moment, the exorcist camp caused an uproar, and the voices were chaotic.

Netizens in the live broadcast complained one after another, but no one paid attention to this.

At this moment, Sheng Feihong's voice suddenly appeared, stopping the commotion.

"Everything is quiet!!!"

Say this!
Everything is quiet!

Evening breeze.

Face unknown powerful enemies.

It's normal for a ghost exorcist to be nervous.

Sheng Feihong didn't say much.

But if someone interferes with morale, that's another story.

Sheng Feihong appeared above the crowd and glanced at them indifferently.

"As a ghost exorcist, I don't even have the confidence to resist the enemy. Do I have the face to wear this suit?"

"Now, if someone is scared, it's perfectly fine to back out."

"Put down your documents, take off your clothes, and get out of here!"

No one answered.

No one wants to withdraw in humiliation.

Sheng Feihong stopped talking.

Leaving the "stage" to the boss, I went to the [Gate of Ghosts] to observe closely.

【Yin Tianzi】

Nun Lasi: "Fuck me, as expected of Mr. Sheng, so domineering!"

There is no fork in the instant noodles: "Otherwise, why would you be called Dijun?"

Priest and Guanyin: "Will another powerful monster appear later?"

The mature six-eared kiwi: "I really hope that all the ghosts in the world will disappear immediately."

Director Liu of the Mental Hospital: "I think that day will come."

The number one in the whole network is affectionate: "What is Mr. Sheng looking at?"

In the middle of the night, Ah Piao knocked on your door: "Brother Fujiwara, can you come closer? Get closer to Mr. Sheng."