His actions were very funny. He had already taken off his mask, but now he saw that Lian Mai was inexplicably connected and he hurriedly put it on again.
But because he was too hasty, he just covered his forehead and his hand slipped.
"I'm a bit timid. If you dare to say harsh things about revenge on me, I'll beat you up." Tang Sanmu said calmly.
Zhuan Yu subconsciously wanted to hang up the live broadcast again.
But no matter how he pressed the hangup button, the screen seemed to be malfunctioning and unresponsive.
He poked the screen with his finger and made a clicking sound. In a fit of rage, he picked up the phone and was about to throw it to the ground.
Tang Sanmu smiled: "It's useless! It's too late!"
After finishing speaking, he gently turned the jar under his hand, only to see that the original runes on the jar had been torn off.
That talisman was used to seal the spirit within, and was replaced by two red symbols drawn on the jar.
Zhuan Zhuan only heard a slight wheezing sound coming from around him, and at the same time his whole body felt hairy.
Although the friend in the live broadcast room didn't see anything interesting, he could really feel that there was something silently staring at him in a corner.
Watch your every move!
It’s been a long time since I’ve been transported and raised as a ghost, but this is the first time I’ve had such a creepy feeling.
He growled twice in a shaky voice: "What did you do? What kind of trick did you do? Do you think you can scare me like this?!
Isn’t there a pair of my spirits in the jar? What tricks did you do on them?"
Although he shouted loudly, he finally felt guilty and stopped throwing the phone, wanting to hear Tang Sanmu explain the situation.
Golden Requiem: Sure enough, he was still panicked.
Nether Maniac: What I said just now is so arrogant and thinks that I have great abilities, but I can't even be considered the calmest person among those who challenged Master Tang.
Dark Angel: Alas, in Master Tang’s home court, don’t be too arrogant, let alone think too highly of your abilities.
Tang Sanmu flicked the jar lightly, making it make a crisp and sweet sound: "I made a loud bang just now to scare you.
Because when people are frightened, their breath becomes confused.
You seem to be indifferent to everything in the live broadcast room, but it can be seen at a glance that you are holding on and are already extremely panicked inside.
And under such extremely depressed emotions, a shout will directly make you confused, the anger will spread all over the body, and the Yang Qi will be released. I also took this opportunity to take away the control of the spirit body.
In other words, the spirit is not controlled by you now, but by me."
Zhuan Yan still doesn't believe in evil: "Who are you trying to scare? Can this thing be taken away casually?"
"It's not casual.
Raising ghosts poorly will lead to many disadvantages in feng shui.
Unfavorable Feng Shui will cause your Qi to decline and your luck to decline.
This cycle repeats itself, all because of cause and effect.
You have not followed the rules that should be followed in the art of raising ghosts.
The spirit body has already shouldered too much for you. You have to know that if this continues, you will be bitten by the spirit body.
When the time comes, your spirit body will be gone, and your life will definitely be in danger."
Zhuan Zhuan swallowed and did not continue. Instead, he put his phone there and listened carefully.
It was about his life, so he finally didn't dare to argue anymore.
"The more the spirit body carries for you, the weaker the connection between you will be. Naturally, I can seize control of the spirit body by weakening your aura.
As for bad people, I have seen a lot of them, and there are many records in books about raising ghosts and doing bad things.
But your psychological quality is too poor, and you are really not suitable for doing bad things.
Hey, you're so scared that you've lost your soul, don't talk about ghosts." After Miki said this, he clicked his tongue twice, looked at the fate, sighed and shook his head.
After finishing these words, the three glass bottles behind the latter all made a sharp clanking sound, and cracks appeared one by one, as if they would fall to the ground at any time.
In the live broadcast room, everyone was extremely happy:
"Great, Master Tang. I thought the bad guys were going to do whatever they wanted this time! Fortunately, everything is still under control."
"Sure enough, in Master Tang's live broadcast room, there is no such thing as worry, everything can be solved easily!"
"But if you gain control of a pair of spirit bodies, can you deal with the transshipment? Aren't there three pairs of spirit bodies at the transshipment place?"
"I have a question. Aren't the people who are transferred to ghosts and raised by ghosts all boys and girls? Why did we just see adult heads with teeth and claws sticking out from the head of friend Feng Ping Langjing?"
Tang Sanmu answered these questions one by one: "Spirit bodies originally have no form, they are just energy. Most of them will take on the appearance of death or the appearance of life.
But what it looks like depends on the state of the spirit body itself.
And what we just saw is the state of the luck-seizing spell."
After finishing speaking, he paused and looked at the vase behind him with more and more cracks.
It was clearly a glass bottle, and you could see that there was nothing in the bottle, but as cracks appeared, dark red liquid flowed down the table from the cracks.
This is the turbid air accumulated over the long years, and it is extremely weird and gloomy.
It flowed out like a liquid, but after falling to the ground, it turned into black mist and dispersed into the distance.
Zhuan also suddenly felt a cold feeling in his chest. He subconsciously looked down and saw that the jade pendant on his chest had broken into several pieces and fell on his clothes. Now there was only a rope left around his neck.
All seven stars fell from the back of the toad, and the copper coin in his mouth broke into pieces and fell off.
Above, there was a clanging sound, and the hanging crystals fell down one after another, causing the lights to sway.
Zhuan Zhuan was really panicked at this time. He retreated quickly and huddled in the corner, muttering tremblingly: "What's going on? What's going on?!"
Tang Sanmu stretched his muscles and bones and lay gently behind him: "Everything has a cause and effect, and it is unsafe to blaspheme ghosts and gods.
People should guard their lives in the universe, and never raise their heads to see the sky.
Since you raise ghosts, you should know this sentence.
Those who play with the underworld will eventually be swallowed up by the underworld.
Raising ghosts itself is a mutually beneficial process, but you crossed the line.
After I took away one of the pairs of spirit bodies, the cause and effect that originally gathered on this pair of spirit bodies was directly transferred to you.
If it affects your whole body, it will be the last straw that breaks your life."
Nether Maniac: I know, his aura was originally very chaotic, and a lot of causes and effects were superimposed in an instant, making his own aura even weaker, accelerating the backlash.
Nether Mania: All the spirits took advantage of his weakness to get rid of him crazily! He suffered increasingly stronger karma and backlash!
Golden Requiem: So that’s it, thanks to my friends for popularizing it.
Dark Angel: It seems that there is a clear boundary between human and spiritual bodies. If this boundary is crossed, it will be bad for both humans and spiritual bodies.
The equipment friends were discussing here, while the transshipment team was looking around in fear.
He seemed to have seen something, full of panic, and shouted out loud: "Don't... don't come over! I was wrong! I was wrong! I shouldn't have done this to you!"
He seemed to be attacked by a spirit body, but in fact it was not a spirit body that attacked him at this time, but the karmic backlash after he stole his luck.