Infinite Throne

The sparseness was just the beginning. Soon, the top of her head was smooth and clean.

Wang Shouchen's flashlight had long since fallen to the ground. At this moment, a beam of light hit the female ghost's head, leaving a circle of light behind her.

The top of her head was reflecting light, and there was no grass growing on it.

Amitabha, I understand

What a female Bodhisattva...is this too much of a leap?

I want to see what other tricks this live broadcast room can do

The female ghost touched her head, which was as smooth as new, with an expression of disbelief on her face. This strange yet familiar feeling...

Wang Shouchen and Wang Hu had been thrown to the ground by her. She touched her head again and let out a sharp roar:

"ah"

"With the blessing of the ancestors, I will definitely kill you, a female ghost!" Because of this thunder, Wang Hu was sure that the ancestors of the Wang family would protect him, and he felt confident.

"Your...Wang...family...has...failed...me..."

The female ghost ignored her hair and looked down at Wang Hu on the ground. Her eyes were already blood red and her figure was much illusory. She pounced directly on Wang Hu's body and possessed her.

Wang Hu couldn't escape. He had been possessed by a female ghost before, so he had a certain foundation. The body undergoes a drastic change, becoming somewhat feminine.

He rolled on the ground, seemingly caught in a fight. Sometimes his eyes were normal, sometimes only the whites of his eyes, sometimes his eyes were dark, and his hair grew rapidly in the process.

The other people in the village had just emerged from the black cocoon, their energy and blood had been sucked away a lot, they were extremely weak, and they couldn't help even if they wanted to.

Is this a fierce fight between a female ghost and a young man? Love it, love it

Fifty cent stunt? I don’t want to do this. Is there anything else?

It seems that I think the battle between men and women is different. I am a little more flexible.

Wang Shouchen shivered and recited Wong Tai Sin silently in his heart. He recited it again and again. The weasel tail in his chest finally responded.

The weasel's tail was slightly warm, and at the same time, the smell of the weasel's fart also spread...

The weasel's tail transformed into a half-human, half-demon thing in mid-air. It was wearing a yellow fur coat, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a ferocious face, looking at the chaos coldly.

It's not here to do justice for heaven, it's here to take advantage of nothing.

The female ghost has been severely weakened, so he takes this opportunity to take her away. No matter whether she is trained as a puppet or a slave, she can also get the village's offerings and incense at once.

"Am I like a human being?" The weasel is at a critical moment. As long as the people here answer, "I am like a human being" or "I am a human being", it will be able to pass a major hurdle in its spiritual practice.

Everyone else in the village was weak. Seeing the weasel like this, apart from being frightened, they didn't feel like they were being saved. Here is another thing that is not human.

Horror value 65

"You are a human being. If you take this female ghost away, you will be the great immortal worshiped by everyone in our Wangjia Village..." Wang Shouchen sincerely wanted to save all the villagers and knew how to answer.

"Not bad." The weasel nodded with satisfaction, and the monster transformed. This step was very crucial.

What the hell, it looks like a weasel at first glance

I don't look like a human being at all. I can't be considered a foreigner.

At this point in time, the viewers who are still in the live broadcast room are very perseverant. After all, the main event is coming later. What if there is really something good?

It would be a pity if you missed the first scene.

On the platform, hundreds of thousands of viewers rejected the weasel's efforts. It does not look like a human being.

The Tao follows nature: This weasel only cultivates incense but not his heart, and is still far from turning into a human form.

Si Shenjun: If it understands etiquette, justice, integrity, and truly learns the good side of human beings, it will be similar in spirit and form.

"Why didn't I turn into a human form?" Weasel asked Wang Shouchen, looked around, looked at the other people in Wangjia Village, and asked:

"You think I'm not human?"

"Like a human being." Wang Yougen was hit by the collapsed beam, his voice was weak and his tone was extremely sincere.

Although the thunder fell at a critical moment, if you think about it carefully, it always feels like a cat playing with a mouse.

The person who controls the thunder doesn't seem to care much about the life and death of the descendants of the Wang family. He can handle a few thunders with ease, and with a little more force, he can kill the female ghost. He chose to keep it, but the female ghost almost killed everyone in the village who had participated in the tomb relocation.

He was about to despair, but Thunder suddenly appeared again.

Then he stopped suddenly and stood aside.

When Wang Hu is completely possessed by the female ghost, there will definitely be big trouble. It would be great if Wong Tai Sin could be coaxed to deal with the female ghost.

"You don't mean it."

The weasel's slender little eyes burst out with malicious light, and he looked around, his cold eyes sweeping over the Wang family.

The female ghost was seriously injured and her soul was unstable. If she captured it just in time, she could naturally receive incense from the villagers. At the same time, he was grateful to them and transformed into a human form smoothly. Why is it obviously twice as happy, but...

"Great Immortal, we are all sincere!" Wang Shouchen didn't know why Huang Tai Sin couldn't turn into a human form. The great immortal suddenly appeared and saved the villagers from the fire and water. He should be recognized...

God, this ugly thing really hurts my eyes.

When did this weasel scene end? It seems that its appearance was not edited.

I have to watch Brother Miwa quickly to wash my eyes.

Little brother Miwa looks so weak.

When the house collapsed, the little brother ran very fast 2333

The weasel didn't know that the Yangou audience in the live broadcast room had completely rejected all its efforts. With a huge audience base, the recognition of Wangjiacun people is like an insignificant grain of sand.

"You are all lying to me..." The weasel took the lead in picking up Wang Shouchen. It felt that it had been deeply fooled.

Wang Shouchen's eyes were filled with despair. This was the second time he was strangled and could not speak.

Huang Daxian should have dealt with the ghost first, and then thought about the problem of transformation! Things always have to be prioritized. As long as Huang Daxian took the ghost, the villagers would naturally believe that it was a human. Even if it could not transform today, it would sooner or later achieve enlightenment with the incense of a village.

Sure enough, a beast is a beast, and it can't figure out this.

"Are you despising me?" The weasel felt this weak emotion and stared at Wang Shouchen hatefully.

In front of the enemy, the traitor, everyone would choose to kill the traitor first, and then attack the enemy.

"Daxian, Master is sincere to you. You can't transform, it must be the conspiracy of this female ghost!" Wang Yougen said in a bleak tone, with a gesture of direct advice.

The weasel thought, yes, these humans should think I look like it. If the female ghost thinks I don't look like it, I will definitely not be able to transform.

It threw Wang Shouchen aside and pounced on Wang Hu:

"How dare a mere ghost come to my territory and make trouble..."

"Cooperate..." The female ghost had successfully possessed Wang Hu, and with the help of Wang Hu's blood and qi, she grew long hair again. Her nails were black and sharp, and she stared at the weasel coldly.

"Kill them and divide them equally."

When the female ghost spoke with Wang Hu's body, she was finally not so stuttered. The voice was completely different from Wang Hu's, a hoarse and cold female voice.

"Killing hurts the punishment of heaven, and ghosts also want to confuse my mind?" The weasel shook its tail, full of righteousness.

"Don't interfere, or I won't let you go." The female ghost's long hair fluttered, and her nails flashed a faint cold light.

"Hmph, who do you think you are..." Before the weasel finished speaking, he heard a voice with some urging:

"Fight."

It came from the young man with black hair and black pupils in the corner.

He had been standing for a long time, and unlike the people lying on the ground and extremely weak, he was intact and had no injuries at all.

What shocked the weasel was that it didn't notice the human at all.

The female ghost also took a step back. In fact, it was he who really attracted the thunder?

Lin Yebai didn't want to see them quarrel. Now there were two non-human species, leaving one to brush the terror value was enough. He preferred that the female ghost survive, which was more convenient to brush.

Other people in Wangjia Village also began to pay attention to this person. Unconsciously, they couldn't remember his specific appearance.

At this time, he stood in the shadow, calm and composed, and seemed to have no regard for the weasel and the female ghost.

Terror value 70

"Only one of you can survive."

The screen in the live broadcast room suddenly fluctuated, and Lin Yebai's face was unclear. The true face suppressed by the film world was vaguely revealed. The dark eyes gradually turned blood red. When looking at other people, there was a sense of superiority.

Looking down from the top of the food chain

The weasel suddenly exploded, and only a tail was left in place.

In the distant mountains, a huge thunderbolt descended, burning the weasel that had managed to escape and was in a state of anxiety. Its hair exploded, black smoke billowed out, and a deep pit was split out of the ground.

A shrill animal wail shook countless birds and spread throughout the village.

The weasel's tail that fell not far from Lin Yebai had already turned into charred ash. Wang Shouchen's face was pale, and the connection between him and Huang Daxian had been broken. Huang Daxian was probably gone.

"You are really disobedient." Lin Yebai's voice was flat, without any emotion.

Everyone present was afraid, and in their past memories, they could not remember this person at all. But he moved the graves with the villagers, working hard and without complaint, and I wonder what his purpose was?

Even the Huang Daxian that Wang Shouchen had worshipped for so many years did not get any good. What does he want to do with this thing?

The female ghost was originally planning to leave, but now the lesson from the past is in front of her.

She stood there, motionless like a cuckold.

Horror value 75

These horror values ​​are obviously drawn from the scene.

The audience in the movie world didn't know what happened. They just felt that the screen went black and the conversation became unclear, so they had to send bullet comments.

Is the signal broken? Why is there no picture?

I seem to see someone's eyes turn red, what's going on?

Will you turn off the light at the critical moment? Don't do that.

Even if you nail me in a rotten coffin, I will make a lewd roar: Let me get some help!

"Do you want to die or live?" Lin Yebai looked at the female ghost.

"Live." The female ghost answered very straightforwardly, and she began to be afraid. Instinctively feared this young man, feeling that if she moved a little, she would die here.

"Can your hair be transmitted to the audience through the live broadcast room?" Lin Yebai found a mobile phone at random and asked the live broadcast room of the heavens to transfer the live broadcast room to this mobile phone.

This is also the reason why the live broadcast room was black when a woman did this late at night. The mobile phone in this world can be used as an intermediary to connect with the audience watching the live broadcast.

"I'll try." The female ghost was very well-behaved.

She carefully stretched out a strand of black hair and slowly wrapped the phone.

The audience watching the live broadcast in front of the screen just sent a barrage, expressing strong dissatisfaction with the act of pulling the light, and suddenly found that the palm of his hand was a little itchy, and a strand of black and cold hair came out from the black screen of the live broadcast room...

He pulled it, it should be a woman's hair, wet, and the longer it was pulled, the longer it got...

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