Street test: Pretending to be a ghost to scare people? Die!

Chapter 207

The more you look at the picture, the more you will see.

"I was born on the water year, water month, water day and water hour, and my kidneys were cut off."

"This guy's ghost lingered after his death and stayed in the room..."

"He won't just cut other people's kidneys and take revenge like crazy, right?"

The more Liu Feng thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

This is a typical example of "I can't beat the master, and I can't beat you either"!

If you can't seek revenge on the "master", you can only vent your anger on the weak.

"If Jin Tong was around, would I still be afraid of this ghost?"

Liu Feng secretly complained.

But it was useless to say these things, because Jin Tong and the cursed puppet were "confiscated" by the female ghost on the first floor.

Now he can only rely on himself!

Liu Feng took deep breaths continuously to adapt to the severe pain in his body.

Looking up at the empty room, Liu Feng said in a deep voice:

"No matter how many kidneys you cut, you can't come back to life!"

"But as long as you cooperate with me, I can help you get your kidney back!"

"Not only can it make you whole again, but it can also let you kill your real enemy!"

Liu Feng didn't wait for a reply, but only waited for more intense pain!

But all his internal organs had been dug out, so he could still bear this pain.

What he was really afraid of was that the ghost in the room really took out his kidneys!

This is not a dream, it's reality.

He will really die here if both of his kidneys are cut!

Finally...

Feeling that the second kidney was also cut, Liu Feng's face became paler.

A figure appeared in the center of the room, standing on the massage bed.

Of medium height, with a big belly, nearly forty years old.

Seeing the real owner appear, Liu Feng stood up immediately!

The middle-aged man was a little surprised when he saw this.

"You..."

The middle-aged man stared at Liu Feng!

Liu Feng was not afraid at all, and even gritted his teeth and walked to the bedside.

"Do you want to cooperate?"

Liu Feng held the mourning stick in one hand and covered his lower back with the other hand. The severe pain continued...

The middle-aged man stared at Liu Feng for a while, and couldn't help showing a strange color.

"You can actually endure the pain, this is the first time I have encountered it."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking.

Liu Feng felt the severe pain disappear!

Only the surrounding Yin Qi was still too thick to dissolve!

"It seems to be just the pain, my kidneys are still there."

Liu Feng felt the situation in his body and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at the middle-aged man on the bed again, Liu Feng smiled and said:

"I understand your pain very well, because I have also experienced it."

"It must be very uncomfortable to hold that resentment in your heart?"

"Why don't we join forces and kill the master!"

"In this way, you can not only get your kidney back, but also get revenge!"

"Then you can go anywhere you want, isn't it better than staying in this bath center?"

Liu Feng looked sincere and tried to make himself look reliable.

But the middle-aged man frowned when he heard it!

"Kill the master..."

The middle-aged man looked at a fool!

The master is very advanced, how can ordinary people kill him?

"Don't take me with you if you want to die!"

"The master is a person who is going to ascend to the fairyland, and he can crush you to death with just a flick of his finger!"

"You, a mortal, still want to kill the master?"

"Dream on!"

The middle-aged man despised Liu Feng very much.

Before Liu Feng responded, the ghost actor at the door couldn't help it.

"You are so blind!"

"The only real immortal in the world is right in front of you, and you don't recognize him?"

"You deserve to be reborn!"

The ghost actor looked at him with contempt, which was even more exaggerated than the middle-aged man's expression.

Dare to say that the master is a mortal...

He felt that this ghost had lived to the end of his life.

With the master's pretentious nature, he was looked down upon by a ghost.

If he didn't kill this ghost, the master would be unworthy of the title of "Living King of Hell"!

After hearing what the ghost actor said, the middle-aged man was stunned.

Real immortal?

The only real immortal in the world? ?

"What ghost???"

The middle-aged man was stunned.

Is he a cultivator in front of him?

He didn't feel the breath of any immortal!

As soon as Liu Feng saw the middle-aged man's expression, he knew that the other party had seen through his background.

But Liu Feng was not panicked at all!

Although he didn't have any Taoist skills, he had witnesses and material evidence!

Mu Wenyuan's mouth, plus the mourning stick.

He is a true master!

"You are too shallow to see my true self, which is understandable."

Liu Feng put his hands behind his back and stood straight.

That arrogant and indifferent look really scared the middle-aged man!

"You..."

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Feng again.

From

The middle-aged man looked very carefully from head to toe.

But no matter how he looked, he could not see anything unusual about Liu Feng.

"Are you kidding me?"

The middle-aged man glared, and a gust of cold wind hit Liu Feng directly.

A familiar pain came from Liu Feng's lower back...

Liu Feng sneered and swung the mourning stick.

"Do you know where this mourning stick came from?"

While Liu Feng endured the severe pain, he communicated with the middle-aged man with a calm expression.

The middle-aged man looked at it with a sense of surprise.

He was not affected by the severe pain at all, so he was indeed not an ordinary person.

Looking at the mourning stick again, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a hint of fear.

He could see that this mourning stick was not an ordinary item!

But just based on a mourning stick, he believed that Liu Feng was a cultivator...

The middle-aged man frowned and sneered as well!

Magical instruments are common, but cultivators are rare.

To make him believe Liu Feng's words by this is to underestimate him!

Even if Liu Feng can endure the severe pain, it doesn't mean he is an immortal cultivator!

"I don't care where you got the mourning stick!"

"Since you are the only true immortal in the world, then try to hit me!"

"If you hit me with your bare hands and I can get hurt, I will believe you!"

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Feng coldly.

The ghost actor at the door almost died of laughter when he heard this!

"What a stupid guy!"

"Begging the master to hit you? Aren't you afraid of dying!"

The ghost actor felt funny.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed when they heard this request.

[Oh my god, why is there still someone making such a request! ]

[Laughing to death, does he know who he is facing? ]

[This ghost is so arrogant! ]

[Xiao Zhang, get up quickly and take a picture to see what ghost is so arrogant! ]

[I'm really afraid that the master will hit him too hard and kill him with one punch! ]

[Hahahahaha, this is called asking for death! ]

[Brothers, this ghost seems to have had his kidney dug out? Who is that master? ]

[Ascending to the immortal world... could it be an immortal cultivator? ]

The second live broadcast site.

Zhang Suihan and a group of Taoist leaders are obviously more focused.

Ascending to the immortal world...

This is the dream of every Taoist cultivator!

Although they don't understand immortal methods, they have become philosophers who focus on thoughts and perceptions.

But since they met Liu Feng, their dream of cultivating immortals has been rekindled!

Now they suddenly meet a "fellow Taoist"...

"Is it a human, a demon, or a ghost?"

"If it is a human, how does he cultivate?"

Zhang Suihan is full of curiosity.

The assistant director and a group of staff members have strange expressions.

It is said that the master is the only true immortal in the world. Taoist Zhang even knelt down to the master and asked for the method of becoming an immortal!

As a result, another master appeared...

"Why do I feel that Taoist Zhang and his people are a little out of date?"

"It seems that there are methods of becoming an immortal everywhere except for Taoism!"

The assistant director muttered in his heart.

Not to mention the monsters and ghosts, the master has encountered several of them.

Even Southeast Asia has its own cultivation system!

Only Taoism has become a decoration.

"What are these Taoists doing?"

"Why is the good inheritance broken?"

"Could it be..."

"Is there any secret!?"