Live commenting on ghost movies, everything is true?

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There are too many numbers behind, but without exception.

All are the same as the first figure that appeared, no matter old or young, women or children, their eyes are full of glints, and their feet are all a few centimeters from the ground! ! !

Official live broadcast room.

Liu Meng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sound of swallowing saliva was clearly heard in the live broadcast room through the headset.

Looking at the scene at this time, her body shuddered inexplicably.

At this time, she inexplicably recalled what Jiang Yuan said when she was in Fengmen Village.

"Let's go to the uninhabited village of Fengmen, where wild ghosts and lonely souls are flying all over the sky."

"If you want to pretend to be arrogant, the ghost of Xu Sou will come to the door..."

"This...Fengmen Village, Fengmen..."

Listening to Liu Meng's words, the audience looked at the swaying figure approaching. They just glanced at it, and their scalps felt numb.

There is a chill in the body, rushing straight to the sky from the bottom of the feet!

This scene is too weird!

"Hearing what Mengmeng said, it seems that Fengmen Village means this..."

"Do you remember what Jiang Shen said before? Those words were all written with human blood!!!"

"Mo Dan, I really can't sleep now!"

"Please, don't talk about it, I've already wet the bed!"

"I have traveled to Fengmen Village before, I really admire my courage, this... is all ghosts!"

"It can't be done, it can't be done, I can't watch this live broadcast anymore, show it to anyone who likes it, anyway, I can't watch it anymore!"

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"This...why have all the people turned into ghosts?" At this time, even Huang Zhi, who was the commander of the first army, who was usually relatively calm, couldn't help being shocked.

His pupils were full of disbelief.

He tried hard to suppress the shock on his face, but no matter what, there was a horror in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

"Mr. Huang, do you still remember when you asked that old man why he didn't leave here?" Jiang Yuan looked at the slowly approaching figure with a serious tone.

Huang Zhiquan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then nodded with memories in his eyes.

"It's not that these people don't want to leave here, but they can't leave here."

"To be more precise, I don't know how to get out of here." Speaking of this, Jiang Yuan's face became more dignified, but his heart suddenly became clear.

"Because they are not humans, but undead!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Zhi's whole body stopped abruptly, his pupils dilated as he looked at the slowly approaching figure.

"Undead..." Hearing this word, the army commander's personal guard whispered.

And the yellow eyebrow behind Jiang Yuan was thoughtful.

At this time, Jiang Yuan seemed to have not heard the words of the army commander's personal guard, and closed his eyes slightly.

If it is the undead, then the previous events can be fully explained.

Why did the old man look strange when he heard the word leave, because he didn't know how to leave at all, and he couldn't leave.

"Suppressing spirits, do you deter all the dead souls here?" Jiang Yuan murmured.

But thinking of what the Zhenling people said before, another doubt arose in his heart.

Since they were undead, why did he tell them to run in the first place?

And before he died, if the town he said was just to suppress these undead.

So... what does it mean that the gate of hell is about to open?

Chapter 175: Fierce Battle

"Jiang...Mr. Jiang, how do we deal with these people...the undead?" At this moment, looking at the undead pressing on, Huang Zhiquan asked, swallowing his saliva.

Jiang Yuan opened his eyes, stared at the undead in front of him, and sighed: "These are also poor people!"

Before the rest of the audience could figure out the meaning of Jiang Yuan's words.

Jiang Yuan said again: "Undead, usually refers to some ghosts who were wronged and died, but still have a strong attachment to the world."

"Of course, because they are ghosts who died unjustly, they are very likely to become ghosts! But because they still have a strong attachment to the human world."

"In addition to the existence of the town spirit people, this suppressed the resentment in their hearts.

After a pause, Jiang Yuan remembered the information he had read before, "And the folk customs here are simple, and there are no vicious incidents."

"So in normal times, they all look like ordinary people."

"But... now that the town spirits are dead, no one can suppress them."

"Naturally they changed back to their original appearance."

"If it continues, it is very likely that they will completely turn into ghosts!"

"No wonder I said my illusion is useless to them!"

"It turns out that they are not human!"

There was a sudden look in Huang Mei's eyes, and he muttered.

However, Jiang Yuan's words made the audience feel tense.

Ghost!

At this moment, there is only this word circling in my mind.

Looking at the villagers slowly floating over in the screen, and the miserable cry of the black crow resounding in his ears.

Everyone's body trembled violently, and their eyes were instantly occupied by fear.

"Fuck, I'm numb after listening to Jiang Shen's words."

"In other words, all the villagers in Fengmen Village are innocent souls? Damn me, doesn't this mean that Fengmen Village is a ghost village!!!"

"It's all wronged souls. What kind of incident is this? So many people will die???"

"If they really become ghosts, how should they be solved!"

"Don't panic, don't panic, they haven't turned into ghosts yet, hold on."

"Steady your balls, it really doesn't hurt to stand and talk, there are so many ghosts, how can you tell me how to hold on?"

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Jiang Yuan's words instantly caused an uproar in the live broadcast room.

And the live broadcast.

After quietly listening to Jiang Yuan's explanation, Huang Zhiquan stared blankly at the undead in front of him.

At this moment, they are only a dozen meters away from here.

Moreover, Huang Zhiquan found that although these undead did not make any sound, they seemed to be surrounded here in a disciplined manner.

Looking around, these undead have completely surrounded the house, and there is no escape route at all.

And at the end of the entrance, you can still see many undead rushing over from afar.

"Why are all these undead rushing over here!"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Hearing Huang Zhiquan's voice next to him, Jiang Yuan froze slightly, and then seemed to think of something.

Could it be... because of that grand master's chair?

"Woooooo~"

At this time, when the undead was about ten meters away, the black crow on the tree suddenly screamed.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of each undead suddenly shone brightly.

Wisps of black air emerged from their bodies.

With the emergence of black air, their expressionless faces turned into hideous faces at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Accompanied by the screams of the black crows on the tree, the speed of the greatly changed undead suddenly increased several times, and they rushed towards Jiang Yuan and his party one after another.

The ferocious expression on his face seemed to wish to tear the entire group of them in half!

"Black crow!" Jiang Yuan raised his eyes to stare at the black crow on the tree, and then said in a deep voice: "Mr. Huang, you shoot the black crow on the tree down."

"It's quirky!"

"Okay." Huang Zhiquan immediately nodded in agreement, then looked at the undead in front of him, and said in a solemn voice: "Then...Mr. Jiang, these undead..."

"pass it to me!"

After Jiang Yuan's words fell, he should take a step first.

He squeezed out the formula with both hands, and with a shake of his right arm, a piece of talisman paper quickly sprang out from his arms.

Jiang Yuan stared at the talisman paper, put his right index finger on his lips and bit it lightly.

Instantly a drop of blood flowed out.

At the same moment, a wave of true energy condensed on his right index finger, emitting a little bit of golden light.

brush brush --

Jiang Yuan moved his right index finger quickly on the talisman paper.

But in an instant, the talisman paper shone with a golden light.

A talisman has been formed.

"go with!"

Jiang Yuan gave a soft drink, and in an instant, a trace of flame suddenly flickered on the surface of the newly formed talisman.

After the talisman in mid-air was burned to ashes, Jiang Yuan closed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and read out a series of jerky and difficult spells from his mouth.

"Duotakata, Dodiyata, Amitabha..."

His voice was not loud, more like a whisper, but it was heard by everyone in the arena!

In an instant, everyone felt that their tense minds did not know when to relax. The whole person seemed to be bathed in the sun, with golden radiance faintly shining on their faces.

At the same time, at the moment Jiang Yuan recited the incantation, a burst of golden light condensed around him.

The light shines all over, with him as a central point extending to the outside world.

All of a sudden, the undead who were madly coming towards this side seemed to have encountered some natural enemy, and their ferocious faces all showed a touch of fear, which instantly made them lose their fighting spirit.

Just when they were about to flee away, it seemed that there was a voice calling them in the dark.

This made them stop involuntarily.

Brush brush!

And when their footsteps stopped, the extended golden light instantly enveloped them.

Wisps of black smoke gushed from their bodies.

But it didn't make them feel any pain, as if soaked in warm water.

There was a sense of comfort all over the body.

The voice that rang in the ears was like a strange but long-lost familiar accent, calling them back from afar...

the other side.

The black crow listened to the voice coming from Jiang Yuan's mouth, and its voice became more and more fierce, as if it wanted to pull these undead back.

"Humph!"

Raising his eyes slightly, looking at the five black crows on the tree, Huang Zhiquan's eyes flickered with coldness.

Then, he took out a pistol from his waist, loaded it, took aim, and fired in one go.