Entertainment Secrets: Playing the role of Qilin, Mimi loves it so much

"Twenty fireworks! I want to see the beauty in the coffin... Holy shit!"

The barrage of comments with the ID "Mojinxiaowei 007" suddenly stopped, and the pale hand in the live broadcast room was holding the latest Huawei mobile phone.

Thirty thousand viewers clearly saw the bluish-black liquid seeping out of the cracks in the screen.

Ye Bai suddenly pulled the silver chain and flipped upside down onto the dome. The blood-stained sports camera drew a scarlet arc in the tomb. "Family, double-click the screen to see the Empress's beautiful manicure of the Twenty-Eight Mansions combo!"

The moment the special effects of the "Imperial Seal" gift, valued at one hundred thousand, exploded, the bronze mirror in the northwest corner suddenly reflected a real-time commentary from "Professor Wang of the Archaeology Department": "The Jiayi constellation has shifted! This corresponds to the "Book of Celestial Officials" where Wei Yueyan is on duty!"

"Thank you, old man!"

Ye Bai twisted his body in mid-air, and his military boots accurately stepped on the bronze mirror in the east direction and shattered it.

A virtual bronze sword worth millions suddenly materialized in the real tomb, pinning the phantom arm to the mural.

Ye Bai took the opportunity to throw out the ink line to wrap around the jade coffin: "Boss, thank you for your expense. I will send you a talisman to ward off evil spirits later."

The barrage suddenly turned into a horror movie scene:

"My phone is automatically taking screenshots!"

"I look so weird in the mirror, I'm actually smiling!"

Ye Bai suddenly aimed the camera at his own bloodshot pupils: "Super Admin, don't block it! Everyone, turn off the internet immediately! The Empress is using the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper to steal your lifespan!"

Suddenly, the sound of metal and stone breaking was heard from the coffin, and the map of the twenty-eight constellations was distorted in the camera into the WeChat avatars of 30,000 viewers.

A girl's avatar wearing a cat-ear filter suddenly shed tears of blood and typed a Sanskrit spell in the barrage area.

"boom!"

Ye Bai bit his finger and drew a blood symbol on the camera: "The housing manager kicked 'Sweet Little Strawberry' out! That's the Empress using her skin to steal her soul!"

A gift called the "Soul-Calming Bell" worth $500,000 suddenly went viral, and three hundred bronze mirrors simultaneously displayed the horoscope of a listed company's CEO.

Ye Bai's pupils suddenly shrank: "Thank you Mr. Wang for the Soul-Calming Bell, but your horoscope will see blood tonight!"

The jade coffin exploded with a loud bang, and the flying jade pieces formed a barrage in the live broadcast room: [Those born at the hour of Xu, blood sacrifice to Tan Lang].

Twenty viewers suddenly lost connection and the online counter started counting backwards.

"Open your eyes!"

Ye Bai suddenly opened his jacket, and the geographical locations of all the spectators appeared on the map of mountains and rivers on his chest.

"The Empress is harvesting souls by IP address, starting now—"

He threw out seven Five Emperors coins and shot them towards the star map. "Friends in City A, send flowers! Friends in City B, send beer! Family members in City S, send amulets!"

The barrage was instantly flooded with exclusive gifts from each province, and the energy flow formed by the regional support actually condensed into a physical barrier in the tomb.

The elegantly dressed woman in the jade coffin suddenly spoke, her voice tinged with electricity: "How could you ants...know...big data..."

"I didn't expect it?"

Ye Bai suddenly stuffed the sports camera into the coffin.

"Your Twenty-Eight Mansions deduction is not as good as the facial recognition algorithm in our live broadcast room!"

The super administrator's warning suddenly turned pink: [Abnormal biological signs detected, AI exorcism program activated]

All the audience suddenly saw their mobile phone's front camera automatically turn on.

Three hundred and sixty beams of white light converged into the tomb chamber through the live broadcast software, burning a QR code scorch mark between the empress's eyebrows.

"My friends, scan the QR code and follow us!"

Ye Bai pulled the silver chain and swung over the coffin.

"Show her what it means to be deified with incense!"

The moment one hundred thousand viewers clicked at the same time, a dense barrage shield emerged from the mountain and river map on Ye Bai's chest.

Someone with the ID "Shenzhen Mr. Ma" suddenly received a virtual lightning strike worth tens of millions.

“Mr. Ma is so generous!”

Ye Bai rolled over to avoid the thunder: "But this move needs to be coordinated-"

Before he finished speaking, seven IDs with the word "Shaolin Temple" suddenly displayed Buddhist scripture effects.

The sound of the electronic wooden fish and the AI ​​chanting resonated in the tomb, and the empress's gold-woven skirt began to display garbled characters.

The jade coffin completely turned into pixel snowflakes.

Ye Bai suddenly winked at the camera: "If you want to extend your life, deduct 1, if you want a marriage, deduct 2, if you are studying archaeology, deduct the answers to your professional courses."

"My friend, it seems like I'm involved in a cyber ghost exorcism."

"It's amazing! I'm now part of a project involving tens of millions of people."

"Now I can brag that I'm a Heavenly Master when I go out."

The barrage was instantly flooded with "111"s, and a certain shady ID suddenly sent out a final message: "A hundred people's blood debt at Mount Li..."

"Do you think I didn't see you?" Ye Bai snorted coldly and took the key from the corpse.

"Clap!"

The key was inserted into the lock and turned lightly. The coffin lid suddenly opened, revealing a young face full of wrinkles.

"The Empress's body?!"

"A woman of this age still dares to eat people?!"

"F*ck, that's so disgusting!"

"Oh my god!"

Ye Bai crushed the young man's face with his foot and reached out to pinch the empress's mouth.

"Ugh——!"

The empress let out a low moan from her throat, as if she wanted to struggle, but unfortunately her limbs were bound tightly.

Ye Bai dragged the empress out of the coffin.

The empress's body was translucent, and her cloudy pupils were flickering with a faint light.

Live broadcast room audience:

“I was so scared that I cried!”

"It's so ugly! I need to have my stomach pumped!"

"Anchor, please come back soon!"

Ye Bai put the key back into the lock and pulled the coffin again.

"boom!"

The coffin lid closed again.

Ye Bai wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I am smart."

He picked up the yellow cloth scattered on the side, wrapped the coffin tightly, and then picked up the mobile phone that he had just placed on the ground.

The muffled sound of the coffin closing sent a buzzing vibration through the tomb, and the hairs on the back of Ye Bai's neck suddenly stood up.

Fine water droplets oozed out from under the yellow cloth on the palm of his hand, forming a human outline on the blue brick floor.

"The shroud breathes!"

The barrage exploded into exclamations.

As the camera shook violently, the twenty-eight constellations on the surface of the bronze coffin began to melt.

Liquid copper dripped down the handle of the Big Dipper, creating seven wisps of indigo smoke on the ground.

Ye Bai pulled out the half-broken ink line, and the moment the line touched the smoke, it ignited with phosphorescence: "Family members, please watch carefully, this is the real thing -"

He suddenly fell silent, and the motion camera captured the silvery-white liquid oozing from the bottom of the coffin gathering into the faces of 30,000 spectators.

A face wearing a gas mask suddenly came close to the camera, and Ye Bai's pupils glowed a faint green in the night vision mode. "Brothers who have used the 'Amulet', go to the kitchen immediately and grab some sticky rice and sprinkle it on the router!"

From the northwest corner came the sharp sound of fingernails scratching against a bronze mirror.

Professor Wang's comments suddenly materialized on the mirror, the oracle bone characters swimming like live fish: "There's a dragon-shaped protrusion on the floor tile at the Kan position. Step three times and it will shake once!"

Ye Bai's military boots rolled over the cracked star map and he flashed along the direction of the hexagrams.

Every step he took set off the clicking sound of the secret compartment mechanism turning.

Twenty-eight bronze mirrors simultaneously reflected his upside-down figure, and each mirror image was making a different hand seal.

"Is this a fucking quantum entanglement tomb?"

Just as the teasing mixed with crying voices passed through the barrage, a nine-link copper lock suddenly fell from Chengchen in the southeast corner.

The lock core automatically rotated, forming the face of a popular female star. Her red lips parted and uttered a rusty mumbling: "Three quarters past midnight..."