As long as the streamer is still around, he has nothing to worry about.
Guess what? He flipped the phone camera around to look at the gradually fading streetlights, while his other hand tightly gripped the token of the Wheel King, his palms sweaty.
His body was still trembling uncontrollably.
The streetlights in front of me were all black except for the closest one.
The rest of the people huddled behind the fat man, trembling with fear.
Some friends even exclaimed in a hoarse voice, "Holy crap, this scene looks just like the appearance of a vengeful ghost in a horror movie."
These words immediately silenced the already lively live stream.
[You know what?! Seriously, you can't deny it! It really does evoke vivid images. And they're quite striking.]
[My mom asked me why I was shivering under the covers so early in the morning. I told her I was watching a live stream where a ghost appeared, and now she's chasing me with a clothes hanger. Oops! Holy crap! My mom caught up with me!]
At that moment, the streetlights near the hearse went out completely.
Inside and outside the hearse, all that remained were the glowing screens of the phones in your hands.
"Da da da..."
A group of synchronized footsteps approached from afar.
Hearing those footsteps, you guess what? I shuddered.
But he still gritted his teeth and turned on the flashlight on his phone.
Then he saw in the distance a group of soldiers with red eyes, wearing ancient armor, walking towards him.
That speed...
In the blink of an eye, they had covered a distance of 100 meters.
You Guess What? He glanced nervously at the live stream and whispered, "Host, what should I do now?"
The streamer only gave him the token, but didn't teach him how to summon the Wheel King!
The enemy is about to attack him.
It's impossible for him not to panic!
The next moment, a group of soldiers appeared outside the vehicle.
"Throw it out! Throw the token you're holding at those soldiers. Quickly!"
As Zhang Tianle spoke, he held a talisman in his hand, with lightning crackling around it.
Guess what? The moment Zhang Tianle finished speaking, he tossed the token to the soldier.
The moment the token struck the soldier, a bronze door appeared before him.
The soldiers who were about to come into contact with the hearse suddenly came to an abrupt halt.
Then it reverses.
It keeps regressing.
They're retreating at an even faster pace than they came!
The soldiers' usually cold and expressionless faces now showed a look of utter terror, as if they had seen a ghost.
At that very moment, the bronze door opened completely.
King Yama, accompanied by Lu Wuchang, appeared before the fat man and his companions.
After King Yama appeared with Lu Wuchang, he habitually searched his surroundings. When he didn't see Zhang Tianle, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Last time at Qingxia Ancient Temple, Zhang Tianle's junior sister tried to summon him with her spiritual power but failed. Fearing that Zhang Tianle would hold a grudge against him, he secretly tampered with the token. Now, as long as someone shakes or throws the token, he will appear immediately.
After all, he dared not let His own son hold a grudge against him; His own son's grudge against him was far more terrifying than His own grudge against him.
He quickly composed himself and his gaze fell on the group of retreating ghost soldiers.
"Since you're here, don't leave."
With a wave of his hand, King Yama caused bronze gates to appear around the hundreds of ghost soldiers.
The bronze gate opened, and a vast procession of ghost messengers emerged from it, surrounding the ghost soldiers.
Soon, the group of ghost soldiers were captured by the ghost messengers and sent into the bronze gate.
The surrounding yin energy dissipated, and the weather, which had been slightly altered, returned to normal.
Outside the hearse, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was cloudless.
Guess what? When his friends saw the bright sunshine outside, they immediately peeked out from behind him.
The sun came out, which meant they were alright.
The next moment, they saw King Yama, dressed in a black dragon robe and wearing a black crown, standing at the entrance of the hearse.
Everyone was frozen in place.
Old Lin, who had just woken up, saw the Wheel King and said, "Oh my god," before his eyes rolled back and he fainted again.
Some friends immediately suggested Lao Liu, saying, "Lao Liu, this person is probably looking for you."
Better to die for your fellow Daoist than for me.
Even Yama, the King of Hell, has come to demand their release; they certainly don't dare refuse.
Old Liu, who was shoved out: "???"
These are his close friends who share both good times and bad.
If he's in trouble, they'll really shield him from danger!
As for blessings, they will enjoy them themselves.
Just then, Guess what? Grabbed Old Liu, who was being pushed forward: "Where are you going?"
Old Liu was moved.
Finally, he has a friend who cares about him.
He had misunderstood the fat man before.
He pointed to his friends behind him who were shoving him: "It's not that I want to move forward, it's that they're pushing me forward."
Old Liu's old friend behind him said, "Fatty, let go! You don't want to be taken away by the King of Hell with you, do you?"
You're left wondering whether I'm right or wrong.
These friends all have serious illnesses.
"The Wheel King is a big shot invited by the master in the live stream to save us, not to take our lives." Guess what? I'm speechless at how these cronies guessed correctly.
"Um?"
As soon as he said, "Guess what I'm going to guess?", his friends immediately stood up straight and stopped pushing and shoving him.
"Hey hey hey, what a coincidence! We almost had a misunderstanding. Since that's the case, then it's all right now. Old Liu, were you scared?"
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