TikTok headquarters.
The house manager looked at Zhao Pingfan's live broadcast room with a confused look on his face.
"Is this broadcastable?"
"Do you want to close the live broadcast room?"
"Let’s ask Mr. Han for instructions!"
After Mr. Han received the feedback, he watched the live broadcast for a while and then gave a reply of not banning it but not promoting it either.
In fact, the more senior businessmen are, the more they believe in Feng Shui theory.
Of course, they won't mind Zhao Pingfan's live broadcast.
It's just the times. Changed, some social impacts still need to be paid attention to.
On the other side.
After Gao Xiaoqiang entered the room, Jiang Yinyang called him to his side.
He took out a silver needle from the green bag.
He pricked Gao Xiaoqiang's middle finger and squeezed out two drops of blood. It dripped into the newly melted cinnabar.
Picked up an incense stick that was opened next to it, dipped it in the cinnabar mixed with the blood of Gao Xiaoqiang's middle finger, and drew runes on the yellow side of the double-layered paper man.
After drawing the runes After that, he picked it up with an incense stick and handed it to Gao Xiaoqiang.
He asked Gao Xiaoqiang to put his fingers together, clasp his hands in the palm of his hand, and then kneel down facing the place where he slept last night. At the same time, he called Gao Laoqi and asked Gao Laoqiang to come. Lao Qi knelt down next to Gao Xiaoqiang and burned the yellow frame.
One piece after another, without breaking in the middle, and not listening until he said stop.
Seeing that everything was ready,
Jiang Yinyang took out a lighter and lit it, which Gao Xiaoqiang held with his hands clasped together. Incense sticks.
Then he shook the Yin-Yang bell and chanted scriptures.
The burning yellow frame, the smoky incense sticks, the loud bells, and the compassionate Sanskrit sounds formed a strange picture. Mysterious ritual oil However, it happened.
After reading the sutra,
Jiang Yinyang's conductor Gao Xiaoqiang kowtowed three times in a row. Something magical happened, and the paper man also bent down and kowtowed three times.
Seeing this, Jiang Yinyang continued to ring the bell and chant. After a while, Gao Xiaoqiang suddenly shivered, and then became motionless.
Zhao Pingfan stared at Gao Xiaoqiang intently, but didn't notice anything unusual.
But at this time, the live broadcast room was already shaking.
"Damn it, look what is that white shadow?"
"It looks like a silhouette!"
"But why is he floating in mid-air?"
Zhao Pingfan also noticed something unusual in the live broadcast room at this time, and took a sideways glance.
He was immediately stunned by the barrage of his brothers. When he took a closer look, holy shit, a white shadow really floated on the kang. It was vague. You could see the shape of an old man approaching Gao Xiaoqiang.
Zhao Pingfan was startled and turned to look at Gao Xiaoqiang.
There was nothing.
Zhao Pingfan thought he was being deceived and rubbed his eyes. He looked at the live broadcast room again.
Bai Ying was already half-immersed in Gao Xiaoqiang's body.
Zhao Pingfan understood something immediately.
He moved the camera and couldn't see anything. Looking through the camera, he saw Bai Ying again. Zhao
Pingfan looked at the live broadcast room again.
Pingfan quickly typed and told his brothers that they could not see it with the naked eye and could only see it through the camera.
As a result, there was a lot of doubts.
"Although I know Brother Fan will not lie to me, this is too incredible!"
"Yes, yes, this must be a special effect added by the anchor!"
"Today's anchors really do everything for the sake of program effectiveness."
"Caution upstairs, what if it really is some kind of supernatural power?"
"So what, I'm not afraid, it can still come out of the phone and hit me?"
Zhao Pingfan had no time to refute, but stared at Bai Ying closely.
Suddenly, Bai Ying turned to look at the camera.
A heart-wrenching sense of oppression rushed over his face.
Zhao Pingfan's mind went blank for a moment.
Live broadcast room The discussion stopped abruptly.
It was as if the sense of oppression came to the brothers along the network cable.
Jiang Yinyang felt the momentum, and the voice of chanting scriptures became high-pitched.
Soon Bai Ying was completely Submerged into Gao Xiaoqiang's body.
Only then did Zhao Pingfan wake up.
The brothers in the live broadcast room also had a heated discussion again.
Jiang Yinyang stopped chanting and singing scriptures.
He took out a compass and covered it on Gao Xiaoqiang's head.
Then asked Gao Lao Qi stopped burning the yellow frame, helped Gao Xiaoqiang up and walked in front.
Zhao Jianwen and Zhao Pingfan followed behind with shovels. They walked all the way to the small mountain col.
Jiang Yinyang glanced at the incense stick in Gao Xiaoqiang's hand, and there was still a third of it left. 1.
Urged Gao Laoqi to use a shovel to clean up the ashes and damaged soil in the pit.
Then he took off the compass on Gao Xiaoqiang’s head. Then he rang the bell and chanted a scripture.
Soon, a scripture was placed on the incense stick. It was chanted before the burning was completed.
The white paper figure had now glowed white.
Jiang Yin Yang shook the Yin Yang bell, took off the white paper figure and placed it in the hole.
Then Gao Lao Qi filled it with the clean soil next to it. The hole was buried and the tomb was restored to its original state.
Gao Xiaoqiang also regained his senses at this time.
Seeing that he had come to the col for some reason, he was a little panicked. Gao Laoqi quickly calmed him down and told Gao Xiaoqiang not to move. Follow the instructions well.
Jiang Yinyang took the incense stick from Gao Xiaoqiang's hand and inserted it on the grave. Then he asked Gao Xiaoqiang to kneel down and kowtow three times again.
During the kowtow, Jiang Yinyang also controlled the yellow paper man in his hand to bend down and kowtow..
Then he ordered Gao Laoqi to light the yellow frame and start burning.
When the yellow frame was burning, Jiang Yinyang also threw the yellow paper man into the fire.
It burned out quickly.
Jiang Yinyang asked Gao Laoqi to stop. He came down.
At this time, the incense stick had just finished burning.
Jiang Yinyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he called everyone back to Gao's house to continue the next steps. ps: We do have Yin and Yang here, and some people will seek out the Yin and Yang Society when they are desperate. Seeing a doctor, some are effective, some are not, and the methods are all weird and weird. This plot is also made up based on those, and the"cleaning up the place" that follows is still often done by people!
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