“Is this speaker really that scary?”

The female reporter's expression was full of disbelief.

She didn't expect it anyway.

Jiang Xiaobai had just taken out the speakers.

As a result, the Ghost King of Jinghai actually hid himself?

Just as she was thinking this.

on the street.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the many ghosts rushing towards him.

Without hesitation, he pressed the play button.

Following a burst of beautiful music.

The bodies of all the people and ghosts present couldn't help but stiffen slightly.

"It's over..."

Zhao Mancheng looked at the office door which was just around the corner.

He closed his eyes in pain.

It’s over.

This time, I will completely lose face!

And he completely lost face in front of the national audience!

The nearly one hundred ghost fighters behind him also had red faces and closed their eyes in pain and despair...

"Wait, why am I losing control of my body?"

at the same time.

On the helicopter.

The female reporter looked a little flustered.

"I'm out of control too!"

The photographer was so upset that he could not even cry: "How can the kidnapper's speakers be so indiscriminate?"

"Fuck! I'm out of control too!"

The pilot's panicked voice was heard from the helicopter cockpit.

The female reporter and the photographer looked at each other, their faces filled with horror.

In fact, it's not just them.

At this moment, there was a strange vacuum in the comments of the online TV station.

Countless viewers watching the live broadcast froze involuntarily the moment the music started...

……

"strangeness……"

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai was puzzled:

"Why is the consumption so high this time when turning on the speakers?"

If you say before.

When Jiang Xiaobai turned on the speakers in the cemetery.

The affected area extends to several miles in radius.

But even so.

The ghost power consumed is only about one percent.

But now.

He had just turned on the stereo.

The ghost power began to be consumed rapidly...

If it continues like this.

Play the whole song.

At least half of my ghost power will be consumed!

"and many more!"

Jiang Xiaobai noticed the helicopter in the sky.

A strange look flashed across his face:

"Could it be that the sound system is also affecting the audience through the live broadcast?"

Jiang Xiaobai thought of this, quickly turned off the speakers, and shouted towards the sky:

"Quickly turn off the audio input of the camera!"

With the sound turned off.

All people and ghosts regained their ability to move.

"Quick! Turn it off!"

The female reporter did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly urged the photographer.

The photographer was a little flustered:

"It's locked! It's locked!"

"Kill Jiang Xiaobai quickly!"

At the same time, the ghosts came to their senses and were about to attack Jiang Xiaobai again.

Zhao Mancheng and hundreds of other ghost controllers quickly fled to the office.

But before they could take a few steps.

next second.

Jiang Xiaobai pressed the play button again without hesitation.

All the people and ghosts in the scene were once again forcibly controlled.

Accompanied by waves of lazy and charming singing:

"She is a setting sun~"

"I wish there was someone who could appreciate it~"

As the music sounded.

The bodies of all the people and ghosts present began to twist slowly and uncontrollably, their movements extremely enchanting.

"Do not--"

Zhao Mancheng pinched his index finger with one hand and gently twisted his waist.

His stubbled face was filled with despair.

The nearly one hundred ghost controllers behind him were so embarrassed that their faces turned red, and they almost wished they could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

This is in front of the national audience!

This is just great!

It's completely disgraceful!

But, in fact.

The audience at this time did not notice Zhao Mancheng and others.

because……

There were more than a thousand ghost controllers present.

Tens of thousands of ghosts!

Except Jiang Xiaobai.

All the people and ghosts were dancing to the music.

Therefore, how could anyone notice Zhao Mancheng and others?

[Oh my goodness, Brother Jiang's ability is too abnormal, right? He can control me even through the screen?]

[I was watching the livestream on the subway just now and was about to start dancing. Luckily, Brother Jiang reminded me in time and asked the camera to turn off the audio input...]

[So many ghosts, dancing such a seductive dance, why do I find it so eye-catching? ]

……

On the online TV station, barrages of comments appeared once again like an overwhelming flood.

Just as countless viewers were discussing this.

The song soon reached its climax.

"Come on~Have fun~"

The people and ghosts in the field twisted their bodies more and more violently.

"Anyway, there's plenty of time~"

The audience saw it clearly.

The ghosts gently brushed their bodies with their hands while casting seductive glances towards the front...

Just seeing a ghost do this is enough to make people unable to bear the sight.

What’s more, there are tens of thousands of ghosts?

……

“I want to die!”

A ghost's face was filled with despair, and it couldn't help but howl.

While howling, it even remembered to pinch its fingers.

"I want to die too!"

"I can't stand it anymore! Jiang Xiaobai! Just kill me!"

"Ahhh!"

The ghosts began to howl.

If it were just dancing, it would be fine.

But you have to know.

Now we have TV stations that broadcast live nationwide!

Who knows how many ghosts are watching us through the TV!

Now, this scene has spread.

How can they act like ghosts?

"Commander! I want to die too!"

A female ghost fighter blushed and felt a little overwhelmed:

"I shouldn't have come here! I shouldn't have come here!"

The rest of the ghost masters were also full of complaints...

They came here.

It was clearly to fight the monsters and be a hero in front of the whole country!

But why did he start dancing for no apparent reason?

And it’s such an eye-catching dance!!!

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Commander Xiong Liang's face also flushed red.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth and shouted:

"We in the Ghost Control Bureau aren't even afraid of death, so how could we be afraid of a mere dance?"

Almost as soon as Xiong Liang finished speaking.

He pinched his fingers uncontrollably and stuck out his butt.

"..."

After a brief silence, Xiong Liang couldn't hold it in any longer and couldn't help but shout:

"Jiang Xiaobai!"

"Stop! Stop it!"

……

For a while.

In such a huge place, there was a chaos of demons and complaints!

Whether it is the ghost controller or the ghosts.

At this moment, everyone is facing the dilemma of social death!

As for Jiang Xiaobai.

He ignored all the complaints in the field and instead kept muttering:

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

"If everyone were to fight with real weapons, who knows how many people would die!"

“I just want everyone to live well.”

"Am I wrong?"

"No!"

As Jiang Xiaobai spoke, he did not forget to turn up the volume of the speakers a bit more.

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