Niu Yao looked at Song Cheng's triumphant look in the video and was furious, "He is trying to force you to show up! Yaoyao, you must not agree, otherwise you will fall into this villain's scheme."
Already."
Bai Yao frowned slightly.
"How does this little old man do this? He hasn't finished it yet?"
She called Tao Hongfu.
Tao Hongfu and Nightmare Ghost were waiting at Song Cheng's home. When he saw the call, he was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost dropped his phone.
The Nightmare Ghost gloated, "Take it, why don't you pick it up? Are you, the mighty City God, still afraid of your ancestor?"
Tao Hongfu looked embarrassed.
Afraid?
This is not fear!
This is fucking fear, a feeling scarier than death.
"You pick up!" Tao Hongfu handed the phone to the ghost.
The nightmare was also afraid, so it turned around and pretended to appreciate the scenery.
Tao Hongfu had no choice but to answer the call.
"Your eldest disciple is openly challenging me. Little old man, do you think I should accept it or not?" came Bai Yao's cold and joking voice.
Tao Hongfu's old face changed greatly, "How dare this scoundrel challenge you?! Is he tired of living?"
"Don't worry, little ancestor, give me one more night, and I promise to make him as quiet as a chicken after one night, and I won't dare to offend you again!"
The little old man repeatedly promised to clean up the house with his own hands.
Night falls.
Song Cheng came back with a red face.
He was holding the latest mobile phone he bought in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on every move on the Internet.
Because of his academic qualifications, the trend of the Internet has changed, and now everyone is on his side.
And most importantly, Song Cheng also discovered a way to make money quickly.
As long as netizens click on his homepage and there is traffic, he will activate the creative sharing plan, so that the traffic can be monetized!
In just one hour, the traffic flowing into his homepage has exploded!
He made a direct profit of 400,000!
Four hundred thousand!
I made 400,000 in one hour!
Song Cheng's eyes widened when he looked at the money that had been cashed out.
This also strengthened his belief in going with Bai Yaogang, because it was all money!
What fool would let go of such an easy way to make money!
Song Cheng's unsmiling face was now smiling from ear to ear.
Tao Hongfu looked at the disciple who had gone astray and was furious, "Nightmare, do it!"
The nightmare ghost was floating on the ceiling, holding the crystal lamp in his hand, and asked uncertainly, "City God, you asked me to smash this. If it kills someone, it's none of my business!"
"Don't worry, this kid is very tough! If you can't hit him to death, just knock him out and we can beat him in our sleep!" Tao Hongfu gritted his teeth.
Nightmare Ghost understood this and began to pull the crystal lantern desperately.
Song Cheng, who was immersed in the huge harvest, did not notice that the crystal chandelier above his head was shaking.
By the time he realized he was coming, it was already too late.
The crystal chandelier hit his head directly.
Song Cheng rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Right now!" Tao Hongfu ordered, and he and the nightmare ghost got into Song Cheng's dream.
In a dream.
Song Cheng fell into a bloody world, surrounded by only a scarlet color, which looked extremely scary.
"Evildoer!!" Tao Hongfu came from behind and kicked Song Cheng vigorously.
Song Cheng couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground.
"Why is it you again, old man?" He exclaimed in surprise: "If you die, why don't you stop pestering me? I have nothing to do with you anymore!"
Tao Hongfu got angry and said, "Nightmare, fight me!"
Before Song Cheng could react, a huge shadow fell from the sky, like a fat man weighing 500 pounds, pressing heavily on him.
Song Cheng felt like he was being crushed into a meat pie!
However, before he could react, he was grabbed by the 500-pound fat black man and put into his mouth.
Song Cheng: “????”
Song Cheng clearly felt the pain of being bitten.
He screamed uncontrollably.
The scene changes suddenly.
He felt that after being eaten by the fat black man, he was pulled out again and jumped to the ground.
The ground is actually covered with ghost claws. As far as you can see, they are all claws.
The ghost claws grabbed at him frantically and quickly tore him into countless pieces.
"Ahhhhhh-"
After being torn into countless pieces, he was stuffed into a clay pot, leaving only his head as a lid.
The ghost used the clay pot as a ball and kicked it accurately.
Song Cheng felt like his headache was going to explode!
Before he could react, the next torture came again.
It was a huge gear, covered with various residual limbs. As the gear rotated, it was all crushed into plasma...
Everyone in Song Dynasty was dumbfounded.
Tao Hongfu looked at the villain who was being toyed with by the nightmare ghost, and he felt a little nauseous.
"This kid, Nightmare Ghost, is too dark and cruel. Well, after the matter is resolved, we will take him to the City God's Temple for a full body and psychological examination. All criminal elements must be eliminated within my jurisdiction!"
The Nightmare was having so much fun and had no idea that he had been labeled a bad boy by the little old man.
In the end, Song Cheng was played crazy in his dream.
The nightmare also let go of him and threw him at Tao Hongfu's feet.
"Listen, villain, if you continue to embarrass Bai Yao, you will have nightmares like this every day in your sleep and dreams."
Song Cheng lay on the ground in horror, holding his head and begging for mercy, "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore... Master, please let me go, I will burn incense and gold ingots for you... don't torture me anymore..."
Upon seeing this, Tao Hongfu took the nightmare out of Song Cheng's dream with satisfaction.
Song Cheng woke up suddenly and gasped in horror, "It turned out to be a dream... This is too real!"
When he was thinking about whether to give up, a call came in. It was Lao Yang, a colleague in the cultural relics industry whom he had contacted before.
Mr. Yang is a senior professor and has spent his life pursuing becoming a top professor.
After learning that Bai Yao, an illiterate person, had become the top professor he most dreamed of, Yang Lao agreed to form an alliance with him without saying a word.
Yang Laodao: "The top professor you asked me to help find has been found, and he promised to help us once."
When Song Cheng heard this, he jumped up from his chair excitedly, "Really? That's great! With top professors as referees, we will definitely be able to expose Bai Yao's true face!"
Mr. Yang warned: "Professor Suzaku agreed, but he will not come forward."
Song Cheng didn't care, "Professor Suzaku is the top professor in our cultural relics world. With him, even if he doesn't show up, he can ensure the fairness and impartiality of the pk!"
Professor Suzaku can be said to be half of the world of cultural relics, and he is also one of the few top professors in the country.
It is said that Professor Suzaku is extremely low-key, but as soon as he takes action, there is no antique artifact that cannot be identified with just one glance.
His eyes are sharper and more vicious than the eyes of an eagle!
At this moment, Song Cheng was so carried away by what Professor Suzaku promised that he completely forgot about what Tao Hongfu had told him in his dream.