God is often naughty and mischievous, when Chen Lin didn't know what the "bloody imp" was, this terrifying gadget came out all day long to oppose him, and now when Chen Lin realizes the importance of the bloody ghost, this little thing that people love and hate is completely gone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The live broadcast glasses are brushed back and forth, and the task of brushing the imp in the bloody clothes is coming.

And Chen Lin didn't dare to refresh too many times, after all, every time he refreshed, the difficulty of the task would increase, which was not a joke.

In desperation, Chen Lin had no choice but to slow down the pace first, set a rule for himself, and refresh the task no more than three times a day.

If he can't brush the bloody ghost within three times, then Chen Lin will give up, anyway, it is good to complete some ordinary ghost-hunting copies, which will help him increase his popularity and consolidate his position on the dinosaur live broadcast platform.

After three days, Chen Lin's anchor level soared, from a small anchor in LV3 to a slightly smaller anchor in LV4, and the number of fans also increased to more than 400,000.

Looking at the entire live broadcast platform, there are very few anchors who attract fans at such a terrifying speed, even if the goddess Liuli, who was known as "rising at the speed of light", it took two full months to be promoted from a pink newcomer to a level 4 anchor, but when it came to Chen Lin, the two-month record was directly shortened to three weeks by him.

It's a miracle.

In the entire live broadcast circle, the three words "Shangliuli" can be called a household name.

However, the only fly in the ointment is that the blood-clothed imp is still not missing, no matter how devout Chen Lin refreshes the live broadcast task, the hysterical "BOSS reminder" at the beginning has never appeared again.

Maybe that's fate.

Or in Chen Lin's own words.

"This must be a test from the Supreme Taiyi Doom Heavenly Venerable."

But the test is the test, and Chen Lin still did not give up hope.

That night, when Chen Lin ran to Niujie and caught a gray-sleeved ghost who had escaped from the hands of a member of the Underworld Alliance, he was slumped on his sofa exhausted to recuperate.

The night is quiet and gentle, and the moonlight by the window is like rippling water.

Chen Lin comfortably held a cup of hot tea, looked at the smog outside the window, learned from the male protagonist in the idol drama, squinted his eyes and pretended to be contemplative.

However, at this moment, the live glasses on the coffee table suddenly screamed to death.

"Warning! The boss is approaching! Warn! The boss is approaching! Warn! The boss is approaching! Warn! BOSS……”

Chen Lin was frightened by this sudden warning sound, sat up from the sofa suddenly, and the hot tea in his hand jumped out of the cup, splashing onto Chen Lin's hands and body, and the hot Chen Lin screamed!

"Oh! Oops! ”

Chen Lin jumped to his feet and scolded: "Scald Lao Tzu, scalded Lao Tzu!" ”

And the live glasses on the coffee table were not idle, and Chen Linqin and Ming: "Warning! The boss is approaching! Warn! The boss is approaching! ……”

Chen Lin wiped a handful of tea on his body, forcibly settled his mind, and after a little pondering, he felt that something was wrong.

"Today's live broadcast is clearly over, why do you come to warn again?"

"And ...... Didn't I turn off my streaming glasses? Can this thing turn on automatically? ”

……

There were too many questions, and Chen Lin's little head was challenged again, but at this moment, Chen Lin suddenly heard the female ghost Xiaomo exclaim: "Chen Lin, look!" ”

Chen Lin looked up and saw the female ghost Xiaomo wearing a long skirt, slim and elegant, quite charming and moving.

"You...... It's beautiful today. ”

Chen Lin was sincerely admired.

Xiaomo had a dead expression on his face: "It's not for you to look at me, look out the window!" ”

Chen Lin suddenly realized, and quickly raised his head to look out the window.

Just one glance, Chen Lin was shocked into a cold sweat!

It's not because Chen Lin is too cowardly, Chen Lin is also a brave and knowledgeable young hero!

It's because ......

The stuff outside the window is just so exciting!

There's something on the windowsill!

Bloody imps!

The little cute baby I met at the stadium last time!

She looked no more than four or five years old, with a chubby face and small arms and legs like lotus roots. She was wearing a royal blue children's costume, which looked a bit ancient minority court style, with a hairpuff on her head, playful and cute, and she was almost cute!

It's such a cute little doll of Yuxue, anyone who sees it wants to hug it and kiss it, but after Chen Lin saw it, his adrenaline soared.

"Oops, I'll go! Million! ”

Chen Lin pointed at the little cute baby and shouted.

However, after shouting, Chen Lin seemed to feel that it was inappropriate.

Shout it all over again.

"Oops, I'll go! Bloody imps! ”

This is a more formal title, after all, people are the best among the fierce ghosts!

"Huh."

Faced with Chen Lin's two salutations, the blood-clothed imp just sneered in return.

The expression on her face when she laughed was quite mature, especially the look in her eyes, where was an innocent and lovely child, she was simply an old monster who had gone through vicissitudes!

After laughing, the blood-clothed imp suddenly stretched out his hand towards Chen Lin through the glass, and as her chubby little hand was raised, Chen Lin felt that the space in the entire living room was distorted.

"Mom! There's something to say! What kind of trouble are you going to make as soon as you come up! ”

Chen Lin was almost scared to pee, he clearly remembered that the blood-clothed imp had turned the two ghost Daoists into a blood bomb with a light clench of his fist!

Chen Lin hasn't lived long enough, he doesn't want to become a blood bomb!

However, at this time, the five fingers of the blood-clothed imp's little flesh hand had begun to converge, and Chen Lin only felt that the aura around him was rapidly condensing, and the blood in his body suddenly began to surge.

"I'll it! Are you playing for real? ”

Chen Lin was frightened, and hurriedly ducked behind the coffee table desperately in the moment before the space contracted.

In the next second, I heard a loud bang, and the TV behind Chen Lin exploded on the spot without warning, and the parts and debris in the TV were splashed everywhere......

"Holy! So vicious? ”

Chen Lin's cold sweat flowed faster and faster, and his hands quietly moved, and he wanted to use the power of Dao Xuan.

But after the last battle against Mr. Hawkeye and Xie Changfeng, the bloody handprint on Chen Lin's neck had spread rapidly, and if he forcibly exerted the power of Dao Xuan at this time, he was afraid that he would be killed......

What can I do?

Chen Lin put his heart sideways.

Anyway, it's all death, let's be chic before we die!

So Chen Lin strode forward, standing firm in one step, and standing in the living room.

At this time, he put on a posture of looking at death as if he were at home, he turned back to the female ghost Xiaomo and said: "Xiaomo, run, don't die with me, remember to tell Xiao Daoye, these five million are too difficult to earn, let him go to fortune-telling to make a living in the future!" ”

After saying something from the heart, Chen Lin was almost moved to cry by himself.

However, at this moment, the blood-clothed imp on the windowsill suddenly laughed again.

"Huh."

Her tone was desolate, and her voice was a little hoarse, and anyone else would think that she was an old woman who had smoked and drunk too much.

Chen Lin was terrified by the laughter of this little ghost, but he still showed no timidity, and asked loudly: "If you want to kill, kill it, anyway, Lao Tzu's last words are all finished, what's the matter with your laughter?" ”