Chapter 177 The Buddha and the Master are officially paired, and the live broadcast is full of sweetness



Chapter 177 The Buddha and the Master are officially paired, and the live broadcast is full of sweetness

Glass shattered and flew everywhere, followed by a strong wind blowing into the house.

Countless evil ghosts' hands stretched out, as if they would break out of the window in the next second.

"Ah! Help!" Everyone cried out, and finally their last line of defense was broken.

"Hurry up and go upstairs!" Meng Fuling shouted loudly, and everyone ran up the stairs in panic.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and everyone rolled and fell towards the upstairs because these evil spirits rushed in.

These more than 400 evil spirits alone are enough to tear them into pieces in an instant.

"Hurry up, go back to the room and lock the door."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the villa was smashed open and collapsed to the ground in an instant.

The evil spirits swarmed in, sniffing around looking for their targets.

They are now the living dead, the souls of water ghosts trapped in their bodies for seven days.

If they can find a replacement, they can survive, but if they can't, they will die.

That's why they are so eager and will rush in as soon as they find an opportunity.

"Tangtang, where is Tangtang?" Sun Teng ran into the room and suddenly realized that his son was missing.

"Isn't he with Eighteen?" Lisa also realized that Tangtang was not behind her.

"I saw Tangtang still on the first floor." Wang Qing shouted immediately.

"What? Still on the first floor?" Sun Teng panicked and turned around to look for his son.

"Don't go out!" The director grabbed him and tried to stop him: "We're about to close. If you go out, you won't be able to come back."

Several staff members were moving wardrobes to block the door of the room. Once it was blocked, not only evil spirits but also people could not get in.

"Husband!" Lisa also wanted to stop him: "Tangtang's disease can't be cured anyway, so don't go to him."

"What did you say?" He opened his eyes wide in astonishment: "Lisa, he is not your child, so you naturally don't care whether he lives or dies."

"No." Lisa tried to explain, "We're all in trouble. If you go, you won't be able to come back."

Sun Teng shook his head and shook them off: "That's my son, I can't just ignore him."

Tangtang stood in the living room and did not cry or make a fuss even when she encountered danger.

He stood there, watching the door being kicked open and the evil spirits rushing towards him.

Sun Teng rushed down from upstairs and hugged his son in his arms: "Don't be afraid, Dad is here!"

The fans in the live broadcast room were stunned, and the screen was filled with barrages of comments due to their nervousness.

[Oh my god, he really didn't care about his own life for his son, but so many evil spirits still rushed down.]

[Fatherly love is truly great. I suddenly remembered my late father. I am so blessed to have him protecting me.]

[Fuck, I don't dare to watch anymore. Will they die?]

[Love is nothing compared to life and death. Your parents will never give up on you.]

[Those cowardly fellows actually closed the door. Why does this fellow, who is so selfish, not care about their lives?]

In an instant, these evil spirits stretched out their hands and pounced, and suddenly a powerful force came to intimidate them.

The evil ghosts in front of him were all bounced far away. It turned out that it was Meng Fuling who took action.

"The Northern Emperor ordered me to write on paper a talisman to ward off evil spirits. Anyone who dares not submit will be taken to Fengdu City."

Eighteen stood at the stairs, quickly making seals with his hands and muttering in a baby voice.

"Acala's Nine-Character Mantra: When facing an enemy, all who are fighting must march forward in formation."

In the blink of an eye, a golden light exploded.

The evil ghost in the house was illuminated by the golden light, and he knelt on the ground wailing in pain, covering his face.

Buddha is the King of Hell in the Eighteen Palaces, also known as Acala of Hell.

The magic he cast was that of Acala, and it was indeed the Eighteen Palaces that the underworld dared not to offend.

The souls of all the evil spirits burned by the golden light dissipated in seconds, leaving only their bodies lying on the ground.

"Take another step forward, and I'll destroy you."

With the ruler here, these evil spirits did not dare to take another step forward, but instead fled outside.

Meng Fuling breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them looked at each other and created a barrier together.

With the barrier in place, even if these guys dared to come in, they would not be able to get to the second floor.

Sun Teng breathed a sigh of relief and hid on the second floor with his son in his arms.

The door of the room was closed and the person inside refused to open it.

No matter how hard he knocked on the door, the person inside refused to open it.

"How heartless!" Sun Teng was extremely angry. His wife didn't care about their life or death.

There were still many evil spirits surrounding the villa, but they were just watching and didn't dare to come in.

"Don't worry!" Meng Fuling sat on the stairs: "They probably won't dare to come in again."

"The dawn has broken, and the typhoon will be over tomorrow!"

"Come, let's eat!" Eighteen brought the cooked but uneaten food from the living room.

He poured a bowl of rice for Tangtang: "Eat your fill, it will be over tomorrow!"

"Hmm!" Tangtang smiled and started eating with big mouthfuls of her rice bowl.

"Ding-ling-ling!" At this moment, someone was live streaming in Meng Fuling's live studio.

The person who applied for connection was none other than Qin Muchen.

After the connection was connected, Qin Muchen showed a nervous expression.

"Fuling, are you guys okay?" He looked at them nervously through the video.

"I'm fine!" she said calmly, "There's a barrier in place right now, so these evil spirits don't dare to come in rashly."

Qin Muchen has been abroad these two days negotiating overseas investment matters, so he has been busy buying time to follow Meng Fuling's live broadcast.

As soon as I finished my work today, I turned on the live broadcast to watch the live broadcast of Wa Zongzong, but found that the program of Wa Zongzong had been stopped.

This made him feel uneasy. When he clicked on Meng Fuling's live broadcast, he found that she had entered the hell mode of survival on a deserted island.

I was shocked when I saw it, and only after I saw that she was safe did I dare to broadcast it live.

"I'll send a plane to pick you up tomorrow!" Qin Muchen would never allow his wife to come to any harm.

"Okay!" Meng Fuling glanced outside and smiled gently, "The sky may be covered with dark clouds, but it will eventually clear up."

Qin Muchen said lovingly, "Well, be careful and wait for me!"

The fans in the live broadcast room were almost melted by the scene, and they started to ship the couple before the danger was over.

[Oh my god, seeing my master smile, this rainbow bubble of love is so sweet that it's almost killing me.]

[Oh my god, my Third Master finally showed up. He's coming to pick up the Master even though the typhoon is so strong outside.]

[Of course. Third Master and my Master are an official couple. Not to mention a typhoon, even if it's doomsday, I'll come to pick her up.]

[Deadlock, deadlock, I really love the interaction between these two. It would be a shame for us if they didn't get married.]

[Great! It feels like this hellish dungeon is finally coming to an end. The Third Master is about to arrive.]

After the live broadcast ended, both Shi Ba and Tang Tang were very tired.

Sun Teng held the children and slept on the floor in the stairwell. The night ahead would be even more difficult.

Meng Fuling sat on the stairs in meditation. She needed some time to recover her spiritual power.

The humming sound was not so clear amid the whistling wind.

On the outer wall of the villa, hands were constantly scratching at the wall.

Soon, a black mass gathered at the corner of the wall, and the evil spirits climbed up the stairs like a pile of monks.

They moved very quickly and reached the third-floor rooftop in the blink of an eye.

There was a loud "crash!" and screams echoed in the night, startling people awake and making their hair stand on end.

"Ah! Help!" Meng Fuling suddenly opened her eyes. The voice came from inside the house.

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