"I'm so angry with Lao Tzu, I'm about to be by this stinky Taoist priest, anyway, there must be nothing to do, pretending to be a ghost, just to cheat Lao Tzu's money, there's nothing to be afraid of..."

King Leng looked at his slow-handed APP with an angry face, and the sharp decrease in the number of followers made him panic.

First, it is because it has been diverted by many anchors who also come to get a piece of the pie, and secondly, there is no more creative support, and the number of fans is gradually decreasing.

At this time, King Leng 's expression was cloudy, and he finally gritted his teeth.

"Looks like that's the only way to go..."

Saying that, King Leng contacted Tian Yuanfang and told him his bold idea.

Over there, Tahara Fang also sent a question mark.

"Brother, we are not a small platform, we don't need to use so lo means to attract traffic, you are one of our cards, don't play this hand again!"

"It's not that I haven't done it before, or do you want to unload the mill and kill the donkey? You must know that when you were working on the live broadcast software of Miscellaneous Fish before, I was doing these things to help you attract traffic, and now I am in trouble, can't you help me? And I don't ask you to do anything, just pretend that you didn't see it!"

Tian Yuan Fang was anxious and helpless on his side, the worst thing about this cold king was that he didn't do things through his brain.

In the past, it did help the live broadcast platform, but if you do it now, the negative impact will definitely outweigh the positive impact.

Then Tian Yuan Fang didn't reply to him.

At this moment, the little old girl who came to work next to Tian Yuanfang asked curiously.

"Brother Tian, why are you in such a hurry, what are you talking about with King Leng..."

"I'm afraid he'll do something stupid!" Tian Yuanfang looked irritable: "The above spoiled him because he was afraid that this thing would mess around, and let me go to the Taoist temple to negotiate... In fact, we also know that his decline in popularity has a fart relationship with that Taoist temple, obviously because he doesn't have a good idea to broadcast live. ”

"No matter what he says, he's also an anchor, wouldn't it be nice to ban him, the platform is the boss in this matter. The little old girl didn't think so.

"He has been here since we were slow to be a pheasant platform, and he has worked hard, and it is all up to him to start a word, so the contract signed is not the same as that of other anchors, if he stops broadcasting without authorization, we will pay 100 million. ”

100 million...

The new accounting girl shuddered: "Excuse me, excuse me." ”

"No way, we didn't expect to be able to do this kind of scale before, and frankly, we really survived on his content before. Tian Yuan Fang gritted his teeth: "I hope he doesn't mess around... If it's really just the way it used to be, we... can still keep him, but what he is doing now is to consume his popularity and kill himself. ”

"I'm curious about what he used to do..."

Tahara didn't say much, just threw her a row of video links.

Click on it and look at it, and you will see a row of things with spicy eyes.

【National Tour, Qingming Tomb Disco】

The night is desolate, but the grave that holds the longing, and there is a trace of incense next to it that has not been burned.

On this day, people return to their hometowns in order to see their deceased relatives.

At this time, King Leng led a group of people to dance on their graves, without any respect for the dead.

The little sister muttered.

"It's... This is really jumping on the grave!"

......

"Grave jumping, Lao Tzu was on fire because of this, today my popularity has declined, won't I be popular again if I jump again? I really admire my ingenuity. King Leng smiled, and his expression was called a beautiful drop.

Put the portable device of Bundi on his car.

"It's not enough to just jump on the grave, you have to use... It is also necessary to use a more eye-catching method, how to make it more eye-catching. ”

King Leng muttered, pondered and meditated, and finally his eyes lit up, and a bold idea was generated.

The car turned around and headed in the other direction.

Martyrs' Cemetery.

At this point, there is no one in the martyr's cemetery.

King Leng planned to climb over the wall and jump to the bottom of the grave...

"If you find out, run away, it's not a big deal anyway... The cemetery jumped, it was exciting enough, Lao Tzu didn't believe it, and this time it couldn't restore Lao Tzu's popularity. ”

After sneaking into the cemetery, King Leng put his stereo on the ground.

I want to open the live broadcast platform and start jumping.

[Network connection not detected]

"There's no Internet?

King Leng looked stunned.

This Nima is too fake, isn't it?

Just when King Leng was at a loss, a gust of wind blew.

own back, why is it so cold.

"Kid, you're bothered..."

The sound of a cane tinkling came.

"You... What are you..."

After King Leng looked at the visitor, he immediately got goosebumps and fell to the ground.

Under the black coat, he looks like a dried corpse, a rickety body, and green eyes in the night light.

"I'm the one who came to help you... There are hundreds of evil spirits lying on your back, and if you insult the heroic spirits by coming here, all the merits accumulated in your family will be exhausted, and without the protection of your ancestors, you will soon die..."

Leng Wang just wanted to say something, but he felt that his breathing had become heavier.

Stiffened his neck and turned away.

Dense ghosts lay on his back.

No wonder the body is so heavy.

It turns out that he has been haunted by a hundred ghosts...

King Leng instantly collapsed and knelt on the ground.

"Save me, save me, I'm willing to do anything as long as I can save me..."

The old man in black said in a hoarse voice.

"Do you see, these are the sins you created, so, come on, child, I can help you, help you get free, but you have to pay the price..."

King Leng immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"I... I pay... Whatever you want... As long as you can help me. ”

"I don't want money, I just need you... Drink this bottle. ”

The old man in black took out a vial.

Inside the vial is a boiling green liquid.

"Drink him..."

King Leng seemed to be confused, and just as he was about to drink the bottle of green liquid, a black shadow slapped the green liquid away.

With a snap, the green liquid fell to the ground and cracked, making a sizzling sound that corroded the floor.

"Whoever spoils me is good!"

"Sure enough, with this goods, I can find you..."

In the darkness, a big cat, Li Yu, dressed in a white robe, looked at the old man in front of him.

"Finally found you..."

"It's you..."After looking at Li Yu, the old man in black looked hideous: "It's actually you..."

"Ding, the hatred of the old corpse chaser has reached 120%, and his hatred for you has exploded, and this hatred will only appear on the villains who kill the whole family..."

Li Yu looked confused.

This hatred has risen too quickly, just a face.

"The breath on your body is that you went to Huangqi Central Hospital and took Fazheng away, isn't it?"