Hong Cheng comforted, "It's really too much, but you have seen it too. This guy is a little stubborn. I can't let him record it anymore.

From our metaphysics, this is not that particular, and it will not affect the movement of tombs. Moreover, his strength is so strong that he can protect everyone's safety if there is a change later. What do you think?"

The two brothers looked at each other, and Fang Wenxiao said, "This kid is a bit abnormal. How can a normal person do this? Brother, what should you do?"

Fang Wenshan asked, "How long will it take to wait if the schedule is rescheduled?"

Hong Cheng calculated for a while and said, "Then it will take three months to have a good life."

"So long?" Fang Wenshan frowned. He couldn't wait for three months. He waved helplessly, "Then let's do it according to the plan. Please ask Master Hong to watch this guy and don't let him make any more trouble."

Hong Cheng was relieved when he heard the two agreed and nodded, "Don't worry, if there is another problem, I won't want a penny this time, just pretend that it would be a compensation for both of you."

Hearing this, the two brothers of the Wen family relaxed a lot.

Agreed?

After receiving the news, Xiao Fan felt something. No wonder so many people in ancient times liked to bully the market, and the effect was significant.

Cao Xu connected Xiao Fan's mobile phone and camera, and the first live broadcast officially began.

Because of the advance preview and Xiao Fan is willing to spend money to promote, there are still many curious people waiting, and hundreds of people immediately poured in as soon as the broadcast started.

"Damn it, it's really true."

"This anchor is OK, I thought I had released the pigeon."

In the live broadcast, Hongcheng stood behind a temporary platform, and the three animals were already placed on the table, with glutinous rice burning incense and talisman paper.

The yellow cloth table was laid, and Hongcheng began to make the method.

This scene instantly made Xiao Fan think of Uncle Ninth in his previous life.

The talisman was naturally free of fire, and the glutinous rice in the bowl jumped, and Cao Xu immediately entered the state.

"Did you see it? Audience, this Taoist priest who casts the spell is said to be Taoist priest Hongcheng of Qingyang Palace, and his magic power is unprecedented.

Do you know why that rice dance? Actually, I don’t understand either, but it’s a lot of it, which is a bit wasteful.”

Cao Xu didn't care about the scolding in the live broadcast room at all, but he still acted as a commentator incoherently, in order to resist the tension in his heart.

There is indeed another picture under the spirit.

A geometric pattern was drawn on the ground with a black ink bucket. The Wen family's ancestral tomb was in the center of the geometric pattern. When the last line was finished, the yellowish rays were connected by lines, and the free energy in the lines was discharged, forming a vacuum in another sense.

It's interesting...

This has been separated from the category of a demon-eliminating master, but the principle is understood. In this way, it is to prevent the corpse inside from absorbing dead energy and changing when it is lifted. Even if it has really turned into a corpse, the line is the first line of defense.

Taoist priest Hongcheng still has some strength, not all depend on it...

After nearly half an hour of busy work, Hong Cheng looked up at the position of the moon and said, "Okay, let's do it."

Fang Wenshan waved his hand and said, "Do it!"

Everyone took out the tools they had prepared and began to dig the soil and build the grave.

Fang Wenshan was a little worried, "Master Hong, my grandfather doesn't know..."

Hong Cheng understood what he meant, shook his head, and said with a serious expression, "It's hard to say, the probability is very high. The wild is full of death. Your acupoint is still a good acupoint surrounded by yin energy. The corpse of our ancestors will not corrupt. If the acupoint is not broken, there is nothing to do, if this acupoint is not broken in time, it is very likely that something will go wrong."

"Look here." Hong Cheng walked to the grave and picked a little grass and peeled off the soil from the grass roots. The faces of the Wen family's father and son changed. The grass roots were obviously black, and normal grass would not be like this.

"This proves that your ancestors of the Wen family are absorbing death energy, but I still can't speculate on how much they have. But there may be danger in a while. Don't be afraid. There will definitely be no problem with Master Xiao and I."

After Hong Cheng finished speaking, the eyes of the Fang Wenshan brothers looking at Xiao Fan finally changed a little. Although it was a bit violent and unreliable, their strength seemed to be pretty good. At least the stone man looked very majestic.

Fang Wenxiao asked, "Master Hong, what if the corpse really turns into a corpse?"

Hong Cheng smiled lightly and said, "That must be eliminated, but you don't have to worry. At that time, I will cast spells. As long as there is still a little body of your ancestors, I can place the ancestor's blood aura on it. Although the effect is almost done, it is fine. Changing a hole can still protect you."

Brother Fang Wenshan nodded silently, "Then it's time for Taoist priest."

Xiao Fan stood in front of the grave and watched them dig. Ling's current feeling of death was getting heavier and he waved to Cao Xu.

What are you doing? Let me go?

Cao Xu shivered a little, it seemed a bit dangerous.

"It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Xiao Fan waved his hand. He was almost a hundred monsters he killed, and there were still level 1 people. What are you afraid of in this small scene?

The live broadcast audience must be allowed to see clearly. He found that the live broadcast effect is better than short videos, and his reputation is rising.

Cao Xu gritted his teeth and walked over with the camera in his arms, looking at Xiao Fan, "Brother Fan!"

"Don't worry, I can definitely protect you, hurry up!"

Xiao Fan pointed inside, the shovel had dug up the coffin and was cleaning up the surrounding soil.

‘Boom’

The coffin suddenly moved, and something seemed to hit the coffin board.

Everyone's eyes hopped.

"Oh my god, it's a zombie!"

“Run…”

Several men holding shovels threw down their tools and turned around and ran away.

"Don't joke..."

Cao Xu's face turned paler. He stood there blankly, his feet were as if he was electrocuted, and his legs were numb and he couldn't move at all.

"Yo ho!"

Xiao Fan's eyes lit up. He really changed his corpse. He turned around and shouted to the Wen brothers beside Hongcheng, "Your ancestor was cheated."

"Your ancestor was so fucked..."

The two brothers are already backing back, and it is obvious that something is wrong. It may be possible that no one is afraid of a corpse transforming. It is said that the corpse transforming will first find their descendants and then become a family again...

The two of them have not lived enough, but they don’t want to become a zombie family with their ancestors.

Hong Cheng was determined to calm down. He had seen this scene twice or twice before. He shouted, "Master Xiao, look at you, try to eliminate it."

"It's easy to say!"

Xiao Fan made seals with both hands, and in the distance everyone watched stone men emerge from the soil, and four people firmly surrounded the grave.

Xiao Fan looked back at Cao Xu still standing there, nodded secretly, and he was very brave. He patted his shoulder and said, "Cao Xu, the sight here is not good, just take a little further away."

Cao Xu cried and said, "Brother Fan...my legs seem to be numb."

Well...is it numb?

Seeing that Cao Xu was not lying, Xiao Fan looked around and found a place with a good viewing distance, and directly carried Cao Xu and ran over.

After letting go, Xiao Fan told him to broadcast it live here, there was absolutely no danger.

Cao Xu turned his head and looked at the dark grave behind him, then looked down at him. He seemed to be standing on the highest grave, and his perspective was really good.

Damn...ruthless.

Cao Xu held the camera in fear.

On this side, Xiao Fan thought about it and then used magic to condense fire and rain falling from the sky. In fact, he had learned the thunder ball technique, and it should be more effective against zombies, but this is a live broadcast and a visual effect is required.

It is very suitable for a rainy day to fall in the fire. Dozens of small fireballs are very impactful at first glance.

The focus talent of lv2, now Xiao Fan controls four stone men and one magic, and there is almost no pressure to exercise spiritual control in the future.

A ray of moonlight shone on the coffin board, and Xiao Fan could see a black dead aura rising with his naked eyes.

"Here you come!" Xiao Fan said in his heart.

'Bang'

The wooden coffin, which had been corroded for many years, suddenly shattered, and a straight figure jumped out of it.

Straight man...

It's really straight, this is Xiao Fan's first impression.

He still had time to look at it. He didn't know what the ancestors of the Wen family were like before, but at this time the potholes on his face were like dry wooden stakes, his eyes were pitch black and there was no white at all. His clothes were not corrupt.

With his arms stretched flat in front of him, it is not much different from the image Xiao Fan saw in the movie. It is indeed the best portrayal of the film and television life.

The zombie raised his head and roared at the moon, and his nose twitched slightly and pointed it at the direction of the Wen brothers.

"Brother Xiao Fan, don't take action yet!"

Hong Cheng thought Xiao Fan was frightened and quickly reminded him.

The ancestor of the Wen family found the right target. As soon as he jumped, his feet were half a foot above the ground and a thick stone stick was turned on his legs.

‘Aowoo’

The ancestor of the Wen family roared and fell to the ground.

Then three stone sticks were smashed one after another.
To be continued...