Fortune telling is so accurate, you call this psychological consultation?

[If I could really see the devil, I would stand on my head and eat shit today. 】

[After being around on the Internet for so long, I almost never saw it. 】

The barrage was very excited about this, and fans kept throwing gifts.

Zhibeichu turned a deaf ear to this and focused all her energy on the background of Xiaohu's live broadcast opposite.

Instruct him to reverse the camera until he walks into a triangular forest.

Zhibeichu saw densely packed Yin spirits.

It's just that they are all scattered souls, which do not pose a threat to people, and there are no conditions for possession. They will soon disappear, so it is easy to save them.

Here is the best place to show it.

Of course, Xiaohu didn't see anything. He only felt a sudden chill all over his body. He wiped the lens with his finger and asked, "Master Truth, do I need to move my position again?"

Zhibeichu asked calmly: "They are right here, are you sure you want to see them?"

After all, some people have low mental tolerance. If they see something like this, they will be scared to death.

But Xiaohu's main focus is to be a bold artist who is good at art. He also knows that live broadcast traffic is not that easy to come by. As a newcomer, if he wants to show off, this may be his chance.

"Master, I want to see it."

Zhi Beichu stopped trying to persuade him, glanced at the barrage, and reminded: "Dear friends, please believe in science. Those who don't like to watch horror movies or are timid can leave as soon as possible. One last time, please Trust the science.”

After saying that, she asked Xiaohu to put the phone on the ground and turn up the volume, taught him a sutra for self-protection, and then... called Xiao Wuyou.

Wuyou stood aside and did not show up.

It just made Xiao Hu start a fire on the ground.

These anchors who run outdoors will always keep two handfuls of incense string and paper money with them, which is a rule in the industry, just in case they really encounter something, and they can also be used as money to buy money.

Throw the incense stick into the fire, and the swirling smoke immediately rises, which looks particularly weird in the dark night.

The firelight illuminated the surroundings.

Wuyou began to read scriptures about salvation.

Very weird picture.

"You go up, sprinkle the paper money over, and then circle around the fire three times."

Following Zhibeichu's instructions, Xiaohu made the same movements, and Wuyou's scriptures became louder and louder. The cold wind blew, and Xiaohu felt that his whole body was getting colder and colder.

The wind in my ears screamed... like a ghost crying.

Before anyone could react, the screen in the live broadcast room flickered a few times as if it was interfered by a magnetic field.

In just two or three seconds, a dozen gray shadows appeared on the screen, half hanging under the tree, floating with the sound of the wind.

There was silence in the live broadcast room for more than ten seconds.

Everyone was shocked by the exciting scene.

The comment section stopped flooding.

Netizens looked at their phones with wide eyes.

Only Zhibeichu kept repeating in order not to be banned: "Believe in science, friends, this is just a magic trick."

! ! ! !
Conjuring?
What kind of trick is so realistic?

When the little tiger in the camera saw those, he almost knelt down, okay?

[Holy shit, shit, shit, master 666!Did I see a ghost? 】

【No intention to disturb!The Yin spirit retreats!No taboos! 】

[Wow, aren’t you talking about cracking down on counterfeiting?Why is it really a ghost? 】

[I have to brush up on the carnival. This is a picture that no one with money can see. From today on, the master will be my living Bodhisattva! 】

There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room and there were different opinions.Those Yin spirits can try their best to break free, trying to inhale the incense and be saved.

Because they all died by hanging, they wailed very sadly. They were tortured by the sun every day, and they couldn't even run.

In order to achieve success, Zhibeichu asked Xiaohu to use a knife to cut the rope on the book.

Xiaohu was the only one at the scene, but how dare he?

It wasn't until he heard Zhi Beichu say that this was a great merit that he had the courage to move forward.

After cutting the rope, the ghosts rushed towards the fire one after another.

One of them should have died in the past two days. His soul was quite substantial. His pale face and protruding eyes directly gave the audience a face-to-face enlargement.

Many people were so frightened that they threw away their mobile phones.

After more than ten minutes, all the pictures returned to normal.

In the live broadcast room, netizens were divided.

[Holy shit, it’s so scary! !I'm so scared! 】

[Who told me this was a magic trick? I was the first to not believe it. What kind of magic trick can see a person flying translucently in the sky? 】

[I can guarantee that this is definitely not a special effect. Such realistic and complete live broadcast special effects technology has not yet been applied to the private sector. Even with his on-site technology, it would never be possible. 】

[What’s wrong with this world? Why did I suddenly not recognize it after watching a live broadcast? 】

Xiaohu was also frightened now, after all, he really saw it live.

In order to assure everyone that this was not a magic trick, he swallowed, picked up his cell phone and looked around for everyone.

[Master of truth, I only have four words, you are so awesome. 】

[I won’t be able to watch any more horror movies in the future. This is a matter of quality. They wouldn’t be so scary without rendering. 】

[If this horse riding was a trick and special effect, I would just eat shit with one hand. 】

[Go get in line, there was someone just now who said he would stand on his head and eat shit if he saw a ghost. 】

Such a large amount of traffic and movement has long been seen by the management auditors in the background.

He stayed in the live broadcast room for a long time, constantly warning the two of them not to engage in feudal superstition.

But because of the extremely shocking content in the live broadcast room, which he had never seen before in his life, he did not even think about banning it for a moment.

It wasn't until the whole scene ended that he silently sent a reminder to the two of them backstage.

[Hello, it has been detected that the anchor has spread feudal superstition. Now in accordance with the live broadcast standard conditions, you have been removed from the broadcast and banned from broadcasting for ten days. 】

Zhi Beichu looked at the black screen of the live broadcast room on his mobile phone and twitched the corner of his mouth. Okay, it's too big.

Many netizens who were still in shock looked confused.

But fortunately, more marketing accounts have recorded their screens.

There were even more netizens on Zhibeichu’s large account who came to reminisce.

[This was the first time I was so scared after watching a horror movie. Probably because the ones I watched before were fake, but the ones I watched today were real. My scalp went numb. 】

[I haven’t watched enough, so why did it stop broadcasting? 】

Someone replied: [What the hell, this is a ban. Masters have said that you must believe in science. If you insist on posting some ghosts in the live broadcast room, and finally ban you, it is already the administrator who is soft. 】

Zhibeichu clicked her tongue twice, and simply started to watch the short video. She received a lot of gifts during this live broadcast, excluding the commission, she had already made money.

But she didn’t expect that the income from this live broadcast was not only gifts, but also directly made her and Xiaohu popular.

There is also a lot of movement in internal entertainment.

A month has passed, and the Escape from Ancient House variety show was broadcast under the beating of gongs and drums of capital.