Everyone was furious, but after all, Tang Sanmu was across the screen, so they could only vent their anger on Xiaolong.
Gearing up, he stared at Xiaolong fiercely: "You damn thing, if you don't let us have an easy time, we won't let you have an easy time either today!"
The short man who first came out with Barbie, dressed as a woman, was almost invisible compared to these big men, but he was obviously the leader of these people.
These big men respected his words.
Having been exposed in front of so many people at this time, the short man also completely lost his temper and pointed at Xiaolong: "Hold him down, I will make sure that he can't meddle in his own business for the rest of his life!"
At this moment, Xiaolong turned pale with fright. He backed away and trembled, "Master Tang, you just said there is nothing dangerous about this."
Tang Sanmu did not respond, but looked at the screen quietly, as if waiting for something.
And the person he was waiting for arrived in time.
Before a few big men could take action, a group of people rushed towards us from afar.
More than thirty people, without saying a word, protected Barbie with a big stomach, and then held down several men fiercely. Although most of this group of people were burly, they were not able to withstand the huge number.
With almost no strength to fight back, he was pushed to the ground, screaming in agony.
Especially the short man, who screamed shrilly, like killing a pig.
Originally, there were many people in the live broadcast room who said that Tang Sanmu was very harmful to others and pushed Xiaolong into the fire pit, but now they were all surprised.
Nether Maniac: Master Tang, did you already know that nothing would happen to Xiaolong?
Miki said with a smile: "If I guess correctly, these brave warriors should be Barbie fans, right?"
Among those who acted bravely, some heard Tang Sanmu's words, walked up to Xiaolong and bowed deeply, both to Xiaolong and to Tang Sanmu in the camera.
"Master Tang is really a master. I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before.
To be honest, our purpose here is not to catch these bad guys, but because we saw someone taking advantage of Barbie's privacy.
As old fans in the same city, we gathered together to protect Barbie-chan and drag out the person who stole people’s privacy and give them a good beating!”
After hearing this, Xiaolong shrank his neck in fright and gave a thumbs up: "You are amazing, you are noble!"
Nether Mania: If you think about it this way, it turns out that everything is under Master Tang's control. I have known for a long time that there will be people talking nonsense in Barbie's live broadcast room, and I have also known that there will be people who will fight for Barbie.
I am Little Pineapple: Think about the hexagrams at that time! If the backlight is auspicious, it means that people with bad intentions can become noble people. Isn’t the current situation just in line with Master Tang’s hexagrams?
Golden Requiem: That’s right, if you think about it carefully, your scalp is really numb. Whatever you think in your heart will come naturally, so Xiaolong just needs to wait downstairs and wait for the people who talk nonsense in the Big Stomach Barbie live broadcast room.
The people who protected Barbie all naturally led to the development of this matter. These are noble people!
Dark Angel: Brothers, I don’t know how to describe this ability. In short, it’s OK to just put your strategizing on the screen!
Everyone was extremely excited and talked a lot.
It didn't take long for the police to arrive. Under the camera, they watched helplessly as the female anchor and the man were taken to the police station.
When the female anchor was taken away, she glanced at the camera as if asking for help: "Master Tang, can you help me clean up the things on my body?"
Tang Sanmu smiled: "It's been cleared, don't worry, starting from today, you are free again.
There is another anchor, the others will be arrested soon, and the other anchor will be free soon.
When the time comes, you bring him here, light the peach wood, and everything will disappear."
It has become very clear that the anchor who was chatting with Barbie was also the one who was being coerced.
This is a common routine. It is too boring to eat alone. If there is a personal PK, the income will increase exponentially.
So this gang was divided into two groups from the beginning, but now one group has been arrested, and the other group is also doomed.
The friends were curious and asked:
"So tell us the principles of Master Tang's operations at that time!"
"And Master Tang, how did you tell that something was wrong with Big Stomach Barbie?"
"It's obvious that Barbie enjoys eating with her big stomach, but she was forced to do so. It's incredible."
Tang Sanmu was a little serious: "It's not force, it's worse than force, it's voodoo!
Those suffering from the poison will have pale fingers, excessive sweating, and a bluish face.
I saw in the picture that although she was wearing a mask, the exposed part of her face could be vaguely pale and dripping with sweat.
The fingers lacked blood color, and did you guys notice that when she was eating lobster, there were pears around her.
There is also a plate of raw soybeans in her upper right corner, and she chews two from time to time.
The same is true for another Lianmai anchor."
Everyone was puzzled and asked what the following symptoms had to do with the poison.
“Seafood is cold in nature, and pears are also cold, which can cause great damage to the gastrointestinal tract.
I watched her previous live broadcasts, almost every day. She was probably using the cold nature to nourish something in her body.
There are also raw soybeans, which have a strong fishy smell and are difficult for ordinary people to swallow, but those who are poisoned like to eat them and do not feel the smell.
In addition, the amount of food mentioned on the Internet was astonishing, so I couldn't use common sense to guess it, so I thought of Hungry Ghost Gu.
The curse of ghosts and hungry ghosts will make it difficult for them to fill their stomachs for three lifetimes.
This poison is very poisonous, no matter how much you eat, you won't be full.
Most of those who are infected by this poison will die alive, and even worse, they will start to eat porcelain, dirt and wood at the end of the meal, and die from the intestinal tract.
But I didn’t expect that someone would use this kind of voodoo to cultivate mukbang, which is an unimaginable route.”
After saying this, the sentence appeared in Tang Sanmu's mind again, this is definitely not a good era.
Xiaolong looked at the background of the police car driving away, and the brave team who listened to Tang Sanmu's explanation with great interest.
He asked curiously: "What about me, Master Tang?"
Why did the woman suddenly vomit when I ordered a peach tree?"
"The location of Qiyou's home happens to be in the position of the God of Fire. Water is in the God of Fire, so it is very famous. In metaphysics, it is called Zhuoqingshui.
When the sun falls on the peach tree, the peach tree will turn evil spirits and eliminate disasters. Once it is dyed with pure yang, the breath will be stronger and the vitality will be more abundant.
The locations where you can break off peach branches and insert them are Wuqu Gate, Lucun Gate, Fu Wei Gate, and one facing the main gate.
Open the door with peach wood to stimulate the energy from all directions. After the peach wood is placed in the ground, the doorway becomes a fire-inducing station for the three living things.
The great yang repels the yin poison, and as long as the person who is affected by the poison steps out from the front door, there will be a reaction.
In addition, using peach wood to burn it has a wonderful effect. In this game, it even pulled out the poison from Barbie's body.
Let her be free."
Xiaolong was shocked when he heard this. He opened his mouth slightly and didn't know what to say.
The brave team around him burst into applause and gave thumbs up.
Xiaolong asked again: "Then what does it mean for me to blow on the peach wood?"
Tang Sanmu smiled: "Aren't you more lucky today? Do some superstitious activities to make Taomu feel happy."
Xiaolong scratched his head, planning to say hello to Tang Sanmu and hang up Lian Mai.
The latter said: "Friend Qi, thank you very much for what happened today.
If it weren't for your bravery, we wouldn't be able to accomplish this great thing.
I send you a message to repay you. At sunrise tomorrow, I will travel eastward to see wealth."
Tang Sanmu now has a god-like image in Xiaolong's heart, and his words are even regarded as good words of wisdom.
Xiaolong thanked him repeatedly, keeping his words in his heart.
After Lian Mai hung up, Miki asked: "Is Sanquan Qiyou still there? Are you satisfied with the result?"
Sanquan: I’m so satisfied. I just wanted to eat a melon, but Master Tang, you gave me a durian.
Sanquan: It’s too strong. If you say that, wouldn’t I be considered as saving someone’s life?
Tang Sanmu smiled and nodded, then leaned on his seat and muttered: "I can still win one person today, so friends, please take the initiative."
After some hesitation, a new fan entered.
Little Thing: Is no one connected to the microphone right now? I want to come.
Little Thing: Five hundred yuan, right?
After the reward for the little thing was finished, Tang Sanmu handed over the wheat.
He was in his twenties, probably in his bedroom, with a panicked look on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.
After looking around for a long time, he lowered his voice and said, "Master Tang, do you think there are ghosts in this world?"
Tang Sanmu gently wiped the Lingbao Pavilion and smiled lightly: "My friend suddenly asked me this question, and I really feel that it is difficult to answer it."
Before the words were spoken, the equipment friends started talking about it:
"At first glance, this friend has never watched Master Tang's live broadcast. Master Tang just saved a girl who was poisoned."
"Forget about being poisoned. When I mention it, I think of that pile of things, and my stomach is still churning now."
"As soon as I saw this question raised by my friend, I had a hunch that something might not be good for you next..."
"If you talk to Master Tang about treating children, you might be sent to a mental hospital by a spirit entity. Now you just talk about ghosts. I'm not sleepy if you talk about this in the middle of the night."
Seeing the message on the screen, the muscles on the little thing's face twitched slightly.
He was originally a man in his twenties, but perhaps because of nervousness or exhaustion, he looked a bit old.
He opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to say, but suddenly, there was a sound outside.
Da da da……
There seemed to be the sound of someone walking softly outside, and at the same time the light above made a squeaking sound.
The light instantly dimmed to the extreme, and then quickly brightened again.
After this continued for a few times, it returned to normal, but the thumping sound outside continued.
That was the sound of something hitting the wall.
Golden Requiem: I'm going to tell you, my friend, what kind of monster are you doing here? Are you really fake?
Nether Maniac: Although I didn’t see anything, my scalp felt numb when I heard this movement.
Dark Angel: Agreed, is it creepy?
Tang Sanmu frowned slightly: "How long has this movement... lasted?"
The little thing replied: "It's been three days. The sound wasn't too loud before, it was just vaguely audible.
I thought it was something going on upstairs, but in the past two days the sound became clearer and clearer, and I became more and more sure that the noise was coming from my house!"
While he was talking, the little guy took his mobile phone, opened the door and walked out.
The thumping sound continued, but there was nothing around.
Everything seemed so calm, but this voice was right next to my ears. The calmer it was, the weirder it became.