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

Ye Bai leaned his back against the cold bronze lamppost, and the camera on his watch captured the blood drops on the female corpse's fangs in great detail.

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded with comments, and the number of people online soared to 500,000.

"Family members, please take note. This is how you should use black donkey hooves."

He suddenly raised his hand and threw the cloth bag from his waist. Three black donkey hooves with shiny patina were nailed into the top of the corpse's head in a triangular shape.

The hanging corpse that was about to pounce suddenly froze, the silver bells on its neck jingled, and it actually started to dance a mechanical dance.

The barrage scrolls crazily:

"Fuck, this special effect is at least 50 cents!"

"My air conditioner turned down five degrees by itself when the bell rang just now."

"The corpse poison on the anchor's leg is real! I'm the director of a tertiary dermatology department."

The corpse woman's embroidered shoes rolled over the corpses on the ground, and the tassels of the phoenix crown made a crisp sound. "Do you think these tricks can stop me?"

The black mist at her fingertips condensed into a poisonous snake.

"then!"

Ye Bai swung out the copper coin sword to shatter the black fog, and then picked up the camera and fixed it on his shoulder.

"I want to see the authentic Kuixing kicking fight, deduct 1."

With the screen full of "111", he spun around and kicked, and the Bagua mirror hidden in the sole of his boot was shining right at the center of the female corpse's eyebrows.

The Red Lotus Mark suddenly began to bleed, and the seven bronze lamps hanging from the dome simultaneously lit up with ghostly blue flames.

"You actually brought Zhou Shouyi's Sky-peeking Mirror..."

The female corpse's sleeves flew up and backed away three feet, and the red leopard on the mural actually jumped half a foot away.

The claws painted in cinnabar left deep grooves in the bricks and stones.

Ye Bai took the opportunity to slap the tactical belt around his waist, and out popped a carved sandalwood box: "This is the rhino horn incense I found in the tomb of Prince Li of Ganxi last year. Friends, please give me some red hearts."

The moment the purple smoke rose, the sound of nails scratching wooden boards came from the eighteen hanging coffins.

The corpses suddenly turned in unison to the southeast, their jaws covered with pieces of flesh opening and closing, making an eerie sound like metal friction.

"Are they singing The Lone Hero??" A golden VIP special effects message suddenly floated across the barrage.

"The third figure in the lower right corner wearing Nike shoes is our missing leader!"

The female corpse's scarlet pupils suddenly shrank, and the pearls on her phoenix corona trembled: "Are you really going to force me to reveal my true form?"

She suddenly tore open her embroidered clothes, and a dense swarm of silver-scale poisonous insects crawled out of the bloody hole as big as a bowl on her chest.

Ye Bai quickly formed a seal with his left hand and slapped it on the ground. White frost instantly condensed in the cracks between the blue bricks: "Remember, my friends, if you encounter the Xuanwu Rejection Zone, you must..."

Before he could finish his words, the entire floor tile suddenly collapsed, revealing a bubbling pool of blood underneath.

"Watch your back!"

The barrage of comments suddenly filled the screen.

A shadow of red clothes flashed by, and the hairs on the back of Ye Bai's neck stood up.

He squatted down suddenly, and the female corpse's claws painted with nail polish scraped across his scalp, pulling out a few strands of hair that floated into the pool of blood and were immediately corroded into green smoke.

"Thank you for reminding."

Ye Bai raised his eyebrows at the camera and swung out the ink line soaked in black dog blood.

"The guy who just mentioned the special effects, how many millions do you think it's worth now?"

The blood pool suddenly boiled, and nine bronze coffins covered with algae broke out of the water.

The female corpse stepped barefoot on the coffin, and the pearl earrings suddenly exploded, and the flying fragments drew bloody marks on Ye Bai's cheek.

"You missed the barrage."

Ye Bai wiped off the blood and suddenly tore open his jacket to reveal the tattoo on his waist.

The indigo tattoo perfectly matches the voodoo totem on the female corpse's burial clothes.

The female corpse paused slightly, and the pipa strings in the hands of the flying figure in the mural broke into pieces.

A large number of archaeological IDs suddenly flooded into the live broadcast room.

"That totem! It's the same pattern as the latest jade artifact unearthed from Sanxingdui."

"Where are the anchor's coordinates? This involves a major archaeological discovery."

"The embroidery on the hem of the female corpse's skirt is the lost Miao soul-returning pattern."

"Want a gourd pendant?"

Ye Bai suddenly pulled off the pendant from his neck and hung it above the pool of blood.

The female corpse screamed, and the stone statues of tomb guardian beasts at the four corners of the underground palace cracked at the same time.

Dense inscriptions suddenly appeared on the bronze coffin lid under her embroidered shoes, which was the user ID of the live broadcast room.

"I need 100,000 souls to break the formation."

Her bloody fingertips brushed across the flashing barrage of "Lao Tie 666" on the coffin.

"People in this era are much more devoted to worship than those in the Qing Dynasty."

Ye Bai's pupils suddenly shrank, and he finally understood those viewers who were giving crazy tips.

Why do their portraits all have a faint bloody glow?

The watch suddenly issued a shrill alarm, and the number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded one million.

"The gift channel is closed."

Ye Bai suddenly sneered at the camera.

"Tomb raiding is not a variety show. There's going to be blood."

He bit his tongue and sprayed his blood on the copper coin sword, then inserted his backhand into the ulcerated part of his thigh.

The corpse poison and pure yang blood collided, causing green smoke to rise. The tattoo on the leg bone suddenly came alive and swam towards the female corpse.

The female corpse let out a moan mixed with pain and pleasure, and the pearls on the phoenix crown burst.

A bronze lamp tree rose from the blood pool, and each wick danced with the WeChat avatar of the live broadcast audience.

"You thought I was on the third floor?"

Ye Bai suddenly ripped open the lining of his jacket, revealing a bulletproof vest covered with talismans.

"Ever since I entered the underground palace, I've been waiting for this human soul lamp to light up completely."

He swung out the ink line and wrapped it around the trunk of the lantern tree, then slammed his calloused palm in front of the camera: "All fans, repeat after me now—"

Five hundred thousand barrages of comments instantly turned into a torrent of golden spells, pouring into the underground palace along with the faith.

The camera was shaking so much that the audience in the live broadcast room could barely catch the picture.

The female corpse had completely transformed into a monster, covered with green scales.

Her arms grew longer and tougher than whips.

A whip swept towards Ye Bai, who narrowly avoided it by stepping on the Seven Star Steps and swung out the ink line at the same time.

The female corpse's eyes suddenly turned green, a vicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she raised her palm to chop at the ink rope.

"Click."

The ink string broke.

Ye Bai's expression remained unchanged. He quickly used his Taoist magic and placed a piece of talisman on the female corpse's forehead:

"Hurry up as a law!"

Blood splattered on the female corpse's forehead, and she screamed as she fell into a pool of blood, splashing blood foam all over the sky.

"Oh my god." The comments were full of wails.

“The host is so handsome!”

"This move is simple and crude, but very effective. He is worthy of being our male anchor."

"Host, how did you know the female corpse's forehead would be sealed with a spell? Is there such a thing?"

The live broadcast room was very lively.

Ye Bai ignored it.

"Wow."

A skeleton emerged from the floor, and its two arms, like steel bars, reached towards Ye Bai's chest and abdomen.

He had anticipated this and quickly moved one meter to the side.

The skeleton's hand bones pierced the wall and dug out a large piece of soil.

Ye Bai raised the copper coin sword again and ruthlessly cut off its head.

The barrage of comments immediately exploded.

"!"

"The anchor is awesome!"

[老铁6666]: The anchor is awesome!

[Love Oranges] gave me a luxurious and invincible plane.

……

The female corpse's strength is extraordinarily terrifying.

Although Ye Bai had all the advantages, his injuries still worsened and his breathing became disordered.

"Roar!"

The female corpse suddenly screamed towards the sky.

Her originally long black hair quickly faded from its blood color to grayish white, and her eyes became more prominent.

Her face began to become distorted and withered.

"Boom!"

The lid of the huge bronze coffin was suddenly opened.

A short, thin old woman with a hunched back came out, holding a roll of parchment in her hand. Her eye sockets were sunken and dark.