Eight-year-old little Celestial Master: Catching ghosts was broadcast live on the entire Internet

"Look at me like this, do you think I feel like I'm hurt?" Zhang Tianling said lazily.

Women just like to be sentimental, and even shed tears at every turn, but this one in front of her is okay, stronger than ordinary people.

But it's a great feeling to be in front of a creature that sheds tears.

"How do I know if you're hurt like this? Lin Hezi said angrily, to know the other party's stinky fart, let her hold back from pinching her face, it was really embarrassing for her.

"It's really fine, haven't you checked it?" and almost stripped him naked.

Being urged by Zhang Tianling in a whisper, Lin Hezi shook his head a little uncomfortably.

"And when did you come back yesterday?"

"It's today, after twelve o'clock, and it's already a new day. Zhang Tianling corrected.

Lin Hezi looked at this little kid with disgust, and came to play word games with her at this time, "Then when did you come back today?" "

It's not very late, it's just that after you left, you stayed for half an hour."

Lin Hezi was surprised, "What about

that thing?" She really couldn't say that word, so she could only use that thing instead.

"Hidden. Zhang Tianling replied nonchalantly.

In broad daylight, unless it's a particularly powerful ghost, there's generally no way to appear, so there's nothing wrong with hiding.

"Then you didn't

arrest her?" Lin Hezi always thought that the Heavenly Master would arrest the ghost when he saw it, but it didn't seem like that?

Zhang Tianling listened to her words and asked, "Aren't you women particularly sentimental?" I thought you would think that she died at such a young age, very pitiful.

Lin Hezi looked embarrassed, she didn't have any pity for the other party anyway, "No matter how you pity her, that is also a ghost, different from people."

Zhang Tianling pursed his lips, "In fact, sometimes, people are more terrible than ghosts. "

I know," Lin Hezi was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand and rubbed the other party's head, "You look good at it then, just let them go." When

the two went out, it was just when the photographer knocked on the door with the camera.

They came out, and the other person raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Sister Lin, we've already started. "

The photographer's eldest brother is here to inform, and whether Lin Hezi is ready or not is not his business.

This is Yang Xiong's bad move, but at this time, they can't find anyone at all, even if they want to vent their dissatisfaction, there is no place to vent.

Zhang Tianling pinched his teeth, Yang Xiong, a fat pig, is really challenging his bottom line all the time, and he should really let people throw him into the ghost group to feel fear.

Yang Xiong held the walkie-talkie and sneezed as he spoke.

He scratched his nose and continued to say to the walkie-talkie indifferently, "Later, this is the place where the funeral procession must pass, tell Lin Hezi to come over and prepare." "

He's actually still not satisfied, because he didn't see anything last night, just a gust of wind that blew the door open, and then the camera changed.

The audience has been squatting in the live broadcast room, but they have been squatting lonely, and many people are scolding this program group for a while.

It was also a mistake in their busy schedule that night, and the person who used the equipment confused the equipment bought from the research institute with the ordinary equipment, and as a result, the ordinary equipment encountered such a situation and went straight to gg.

However, this also indirectly shows that there was really a ghost yesterday, so Yang Xiong's mood was better.

It took a moment early in the morning to ask someone to write a statement explaining the cause of last night's accident.

Some people understand that some people jump to their feet, but fortunately, it is not one-sided, anyway, there are opinions and differences that are hot.

It doesn't matter if he's black or red, as long as it's hot, Yang Xiong doesn't mind.

"The lens I changed today is definitely the best of the institute, the kind that can see everything. Yang

Xiong commanded this person to stand in a good position, and Lin Hezi and the others were late.

"Kobayashi, it's on. Facing the

camera, Lin Hezi instantly changed her appearance again, and Zhang Tianling walked to Zhou Xiao's side.

The other party handed over an inquiring look, Zhang Tianling shook his head, this is not the time to speak.

Breakfast was eaten at the house where they lived, and there was no one in the house, and breakfast was made early, and they were no longer at home at that time.

Looking at their village, when a person dies, the whole village follows the vigil, and the relationship should be extraordinarily close.

Lin Hezi was still hindered by this kind of thing, and the explanation was very reluctant, and the tone of his speech was not high.

"Next, as you can see, this place, Hu Village, is the funeral procession of the village chief to send away the old father. I

don't know who said it, and a little white just came out of the corner in the distance.

The death of the old man is equivalent to a happy event, and even if the main family is reluctant, it can't be too sad.

The first team of people are all dressed in linen and filial piety, and the person at the front is the village chief, and he is holding a black and white photo in both hands, the time of the photo should be a long time ago, according to the current pixels, it can't be this effect anyway.

The team that followed behind was all carrying large wreaths.

[Why do I think these people are more terrible than that big coffin?].