Infinite Throne

Sparseness was just the beginning, and soon, the top of her head was smooth.

Wang Shouchen's flashlight fell to the ground a long time ago. At this moment, a beam of light hit the female ghost's head, leaving a halo behind her.

The top of her head was reflecting light, and nothing grew.

【Amitabha, I have realized】

[What a female Bodhisattva... Is this too big a leap? 】

[I'd like to see what else this live broadcast room can do]

The female ghost touched the top of her smooth as new head, with an unbelievable expression on her face, strange and familiar feeling...

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

"what--"

"Bless the ancestors, I will definitely kill you, female ghost!" Because of the thunder, Wang Hu gained confidence in the protection of the ancestors of the Wang family.

"You... the Wang... family... owe... to... me..."

Regardless of her hair, the female ghost looked down at Wang Hu on the ground, her eyes were already blood red, and her figure was much more illusory, she directly threw herself on Wang Hu's body and possessed her.

Wang Hu couldn't dodge it, he had been possessed by a female ghost before, so he had a certain foundation.There was a drastic change in the body, somewhat feminine.

He rolls on the ground, seems to be in a fight, sometimes has normal eyes, sometimes just the whites, sometimes they are pitch black, and his hair grows so fast in the process.

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

[Is this the fierce fight between the female ghost and the young boy?love love love]

[Fifty cents stunt?I don’t want to worry about this, is there anything else?]

[This seems to be different from the battle between men and women I thought, I am a little bit more comfortable]

Wang Shouchen trembled, thinking of Huang Daxian silently in his heart, repeating it again and again, the weasel tail on his chest finally responded.

The weasel's tail was slightly warmed up, and at the same time, a smell of weasel's fart spread...

The weasel's tail turned into a half-human, half-demon thing in mid-air, wearing a yellow fur coat, sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and a ferocious face, watching the chaos coldly.

It didn't come out to do justice for the sky, it came out to pick up cheap things for nothing.

The female ghost was already seriously injured, so she took this opportunity to take her away. It doesn't matter if she is trained as a puppet or a servant, and she can also get the village's offerings and incense all at once.

"Do I look like a human?" The weasel is at a critical moment. As long as the people here answer, "Like a human" or "I am a human", it can pass a major hurdle in spiritual practice.

Others in the village were weak and weak. Seeing such a weasel, apart from being frightened, they didn't feel saved.Here is one more thing that is not human.

[Terror value 65%]

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

"That's right." Weasel nodded in satisfaction, and turned into a monster. This step is crucial.

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

【I don’t look like a human at all, I can’t stand outside the human body】

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

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

On the platform, 10,000+ viewers have denied the efforts of the weasel. It does not look like a human.

[Tao follows nature]: This weasel only cultivates incense but not mind, it is still far away from turning into a human form

[Si Shenjun]: If it understands etiquette, justice, honesty and shame, and truly learns the good side of human beings, it will be able to look like everyone else

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

"You don't think I'm human?"

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

Although the thunder fell at a critical moment, thinking about it, there is always a taste of cat and mouse.

The person who controlled the thunder didn't seem to care much about the life and death of the descendants of the Wang family. A few thunderbolts could easily kill the female ghost with a little more force.She kept it, but the female ghost almost killed all the people in the village who had participated in the grave removal.

Originally, he was about to despair, but Lei Ting suddenly appeared again.

Then it stopped abruptly and stood by.

When Wang Hu is completely possessed by the female ghost, there will definitely be big troubles.It would be great if he could coax Huang Daxian to deal with the female ghost.

"You are not sincere."

The weasel's slender eyes burst out with a malicious light, looking around, his cold eyes swept across the Wang family.

The female ghost was seriously injured, and her soul and body were unstable. If she just took it down, she could also receive incense from the villagers as a matter of course.At the same time, being grateful by them, he successfully transformed into a human form.Why is it obviously double the happiness, but...

"Daxian, we are all sincere!" Wang Shouchen didn't know why Huang Daxian couldn't transform into a human form.Daxian suddenly appeared and rescued the villagers from the fire and water, so he should be recognized...

【Oh my god, this ugly thing is so hot that it hits my eyes】

[When did the scene of the weasel end, it seems that its appearance was cut off]

【I have to watch Sanwa little brother wash his eyes quickly】

【Little Brother Sanlun looks so weak】

[When the house collapsed, the little brother ran fast 2333]

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

"You are all deceiving me..." The weasel picked up Wang Shouchen first, feeling that it had been deeply fooled.

Wang Shouchen's eyes were desperate, this was the second time his throat was choked and he was speechless.

Huang Daxian should go and clean up the ghosts first, and then think about the problem of transformation!There must always be a priority in things, as long as Huang Daxian takes the ghost, the villagers will naturally believe that it is a human being, even if it can't transform itself today, and there is a village's incense, it will sooner or later attain enlightenment.

Sure enough, animals are animals, and they can't figure it out.

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

In front of the enemy and Erwuzi, everyone will choose to kill Erwuzi first, and then attack the enemy.

"Great Immortal, Master, he is sincere to you. You can't take form. It must be the conspiracy of this female ghost!" Wang Yougen's tone was bleak, with a gesture of direct admonishment.

The weasel thought, yes, these humans should feel like me.If the female ghost thinks I don't look like me, I will definitely not be able to change form.

It threw away Wang Shouchen and rushed to Wang Hu:

"A mere ghost dares to come to my territory to act wildly..."

"Co... Zuo..." The female ghost has successfully possessed her body, and with the help of Wang Hu's energy and blood, her long hair has grown back, her nails are black and sharp, and she stares at the weasel coldly.

"Kill them and split them equally."

When the female ghost spoke with Wang Hu's body, she finally felt less stuck.The voice is completely different from Wang Hu's, it is a hoarse and cold female voice.

"Killing hurts God's punishment, and ghosts want to confuse my mind?" Weasel wagged his tail, looking upright.

"Don't meddle, or I won't let you go." The female ghost's long hair fluttered, and her fingernails gleamed coldly.

"Hmph, what are you..." Before the weasel finished speaking, he heard a voice, which was somewhat urging:

"Fight."

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

He had been standing for quite a while, unlike the extremely weak person who was lying on the ground, he had a full beard and tail, and was not injured at all.

To the weasel's horror, it didn't notice the human being at all.

The female ghost also took a step back. In fact, he was the one who caused the thunder?

Lin Yebai didn't want to see them quarreling, now that there are two non-human species, it's enough to save one of them to gain horror value.He is more inclined to survive the female ghost, which is more convenient to brush.

Other people in Wangjia Village also began to pay attention to this man, and before they knew it, they couldn't remember his specific appearance.

At this moment, he was standing in the shadows, calm and composed, seemingly not paying attention to the weasel and the female ghost at all.

[Terror value 70%]

"Among you, only one can live."

The screen in the live broadcast room suddenly fluctuated, Lin Yebai's face was blurred, his true face suppressed by the film world was vaguely revealed, his pitch-black eyes gradually turned blood red, and when he looked at other people, there was a sense of superiority and superiority .

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The weasel suddenly exploded, leaving only one tail in place.

In the distant mountains, a huge thunderbolt descended into the world, splitting the anxious weasel, which had escaped by chance, into charred black, its hair blown up, black smoke rising, and a deep hole was split in the ground.

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

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

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

Everyone present was afraid, and in their past memories, they couldn't think of this person at all.However, he moved the grave together with the villagers and worked hard without complaint. He didn't know what the purpose was?

Even Huang Daxian, who Wang Shouchen had begged for so many years, didn't please him.What is he going to do with this thing?

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

She stood there, motionless like a bastard.

[Terror value 75%]

These horror values ​​are obvious, and they are all drawn from the scene.

The audience in the film world didn't know what happened. They just felt that when the screen went dark and the conversation became blurred, they had to send out barrage.

[Is the signal broken?Why is there no picture?]

[I seem to see someone whose eyes are red, what's going on]

【It’s not the critical time to pull the light, don’t】

【Even if you nail me in a rotten coffin, I still have to let out a loud roar: Let me be healthy! 】

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

"Live." The female ghost answered very simply, and she began to be afraid.Instinctively afraid of this young man, he felt that if he moved slightly, he would die here.

"Can your hair be transmitted to the audience through the live broadcast room?" Lin Yebai randomly found a mobile phone and asked Zhu Tian to transfer the live broadcast room to this mobile phone.

This is also the reason for the black screen in the [A woman actually did this late at night] live broadcast room.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 extremely well-behaved.

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

The audience who was watching the live broadcast in front of the screen just sent a barrage, expressing their strong dissatisfaction with the act of pulling the lights, and suddenly found their palms a little itchy, and a strand of dark and cold hair emerged from the black screen of the live broadcast room...

He tugged, it should be a woman's hair, it was wet, it was getting longer and longer...