He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

It's right at the entrance to the corridor.

There were more than a dozen bat-like figures hanging upside down from the ceiling!

These figures, their bodies bluish-green, dressed in tattered hospital gowns, with empty eye sockets, were staring intently at the group of uninvited guests.

Holy crap!

Jia Youcai immediately swore, which startled him so much that he sat down on the ground with a thud.

"Dao... Daoist Master, am I seeing things?"

Donut nearly dropped her phone, her face turning deathly pale: "Family, this...this is special effects, please don't take it seriously."

The live chat exploded instantly.

Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!

[Did the streamer really encounter a ghost?!]

Run, Sweetie!

[Holy crap, these special effects are amazing! If this were real special effects, I'd immediately stream myself eating two pounds of meat!]

Yang Guang waved his hand and said, "Alright, stop yelling."

"Just some small karami who are trapped here."

He turned to look at Chu Sheng: "Fatty, it's your turn to shine."

"Show our sugar daddy your pure physical salvation."

Upon hearing this, Chu Sheng's beady eyes instantly lit up.

"Amitabha!"

"This is the moment I've been waiting for!"

The fat monk suddenly took a step forward, and his 250-pound body jiggled violently with the movement.

He reached behind his waist and pulled out an extremely small Bluetooth speaker, then took out a microphone.

Press your finger.

"Let's get started with the DJ version of the Great Compassion Mantra!"

Deafeningly loud, energetic electronic music instantly blasted through the abandoned sanatorium.

The intense rhythm completely shattered the originally terrifying atmosphere.

Chu Sheng held a microphone in one hand and a large porcelain cup in the other.

"Esteemed benefactors!"

"Tonight, the MC porcelain cups will send you to meet Buddha!"

"Come on, come on!"

"The blade, furiously cleaves the snow-winged eagle; the mountain, majestically soars into the clouds!"

"Fire, churning and burning again; sea, surging and crashing!"

The deafeningly loud, earthy sound effects were accompanied by Chu Sheng's extremely penetrating, hoarse voice.

A frenzied echo reverberated through the lobby of this supposedly eerie and terrifying abandoned sanatorium!

The colorful LED lights on the Bluetooth speaker are flashing wildly to a dynamic rhythm.

Multicolored beams of light swept haphazardly across the mottled walls and ceiling.

The dozen or so blue-faced imps hanging upside down from the ceiling, who were originally preparing to launch an attack, were completely dumbfounded.

Those empty eye sockets.

It all seemed to exude a kind of clear-eyed stupidity and shock.

Their entire lives...

wrong.

In the decade or so since their deaths, they have frightened countless living people in this sanatorium.

But damn it, who has ever seen such a scene before?

Where is the Taoist priest's ritual as promised?

Where's the promised yellow talisman, money, and sword?

You fat monk, carrying a speaker, running into a ghost den to shout rap?

Don't they have any basic human decency?

The yin energy was dispelled by the dynamic drumbeats!

Jiang Siyu was completely stunned.

She clung tightly to Yang Guang's clothes, her mouth agape in an "O" shape, her chin almost touching the ground.

"Yang Guang..."

"Is your friend... a little off his mind?"

Yang Guang waved his hand dismissively: "Rich lady, stay calm."

"A small matter."

"This is called the call of the times, and the evolution of Buddhism."

"Combining physical exorcism with cyber sound wave attacks, the main objective is a comprehensive, three-dimensional strike."

Jia Youcai squatted behind.

Clutching his broken wooden sword tightly, his old face twitched uncontrollably: "I've been out in the world for decades, and today I've finally seen something truly amazing."

"This fat guy's mental state is at least fifty years ahead of mine!"

At this time.

The craziest one has to be the live streaming room held by Donut!

Donut was trembling with fear.

As a result, Chu Sheng's shout shattered the terrifying atmosphere.

She held up a gimbal, the camera steadily aimed at Chu Sheng, who was frantically writhing his 250-pound body.

The number of viewers in the live stream.

It's skyrocketing at an incredibly terrifying rate!

The bullet comments were also densely packed.

It completely covered the screen!

[Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!!!]

[What the hell?! A DJ version of the Great Compassion Mantra! Which nightclub did this monk go to for his advanced training?!]

[This is hilarious! I was hiding under the covers watching a ghost story, and now I'm so excited I'm waving my arms around in bed!]

[Cyber ​​Buddha Exorcises Evil Online! Electronic Wooden Fish Performs Immeasurable Merit!]

[Is this supposed to be special effects? Your special effects team just add a scrolling marquee and shouting!]

See those ghosts on the ceiling? They're completely bewildered! Those are real ghosts!

[The ghost: What the hell did I do to deserve this? I've been dead for over a decade and I still have to suffer this kind of mental torment!]

[Master is awesome! A reward!]

As the barrage of comments scrolled wildly.

The gift effects in the live stream were absolutely amazing!

Carnivals, spaceships, super rockets.

It's flying all over the screen like it's free.

Donut was so excited that his hands were shaking as he watched the revenue skyrocketing in the back office.

That's a ton of pure silver!

She no longer showed any fear whatsoever.

Her face flushed with excitement.

He bowed frantically to the camera, saying, "Thank you to 'Cyber ​​Buddha's Second Uncle' for the three carnivals!"

"Thanks to 'Pure-hearted Young Man Wang Fugui' for the giant rocket!"

"Thanks, guys!"

"Family members, type 'Master is awesome' in the chat!"

"Today, let's follow the master and have a blast at this abandoned sanatorium!"

When Chu Sheng heard that someone was sending him gifts, he got even more excited.

He suddenly turned around, his 250-pound fat swaying in an extremely graceful arc.

The large, thick porcelain cup in my hand.

Aiming at the kid closest to him on the ceiling, he slammed it down with a powerful backhand dunk!

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

Accompanied by Chu Sheng's extremely loud shouting.

"The tiger roars, the dragon soars, a bow bends, and the roc is shot!"

"The sea has no bounds, the mountains have no peaks; the world is mine to roam freely!"

The blue-faced imp didn't even have time to scream before it was sent to its eternal life!

It transformed into a cloud of yin energy and vanished instantly.

Now.

The remaining dozen or so little devils on the ceiling panicked completely.

This is truly a ritual to deliver the dead!

They don't even give you a chance to be reincarnated!

They let out a strange cry, forgetting all their resentment, and tried to run along the wall into the depths of the corridor.

As a result, Chu Sheng was not about to let them go.

He grabbed Er Lengzi, who was standing next to him waving his red vest.

"Dog brother!"

"Don't just stand there watching, show us your talent!"

In Er Lengzi's heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one blue, an intense light of disdain instantly erupted.

It snorted in disgust.

"Woof!"

These little charlatans are talking nonsense, it's obviously not very informative!

I'm too lazy to even open my mouth, it's not even enough to fill my teeth!

Although Er Lengzi was thinking this, it still opened its dog mouth towards the ceiling in a very perfunctory manner.

"Awoo!"

An extremely powerful devouring force instantly erupted from the stupid dog's mouth.

The dozen or so little devils that were preparing to escape seemed to have been put on reverse.

He was forcibly pulled backward and sent flying...