Eventually, he turned into a mass of black ash and scattered it on the ground.

And the Soul Eater doll fell into the black ashes, and it was a lot darker.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was speechless by this scene.

Chen Xiaopang asked: "Gongzi Yuehua, do you still think this is a special effect?" If anyone can make such special effects in the live broadcast, I will eat Xiang live broadcast. ”

Yuehua Gongzi didn't speak, as if he was still in shock.

At this time, the screen in the live broadcast room floated again: Congratulations to Feng Qingyang and Xiti Soul Eater Doll.

Ye Simei turned her head to see that the Soul Eater Doll that was originally placed aside was gone.

Feng Qingyang said: ", it's really second." What is the origin of this live broadcast room? I've been living in this live broadcast room from now on! ”

And the black cloud that escaped from death, the whole person wilted, as if half of his strength had been drained, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

The screen goes black and the live connection ends.

Ye Simei adjusted her mentality, showed a mysterious smile towards the screen, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for cheering tonight, and we'll see you next time in the live broadcast." ”

After saying that, she turned off the live broadcast and let out a long sigh of relief.

Tonight's live stream is really exciting.

But it also opened up a new world for her.

Let the buyer live broadcast the use process, she can also guide online, such a live broadcast is not much more interesting than dry yelling?

That's when the reward came.

"Congratulations to the anchor for successfully completing the live broadcast and selling two products with a rating of 'excellent'."

"Reward: 40,000 yuan in commission, a rusty sickle."

Immediately after, 40,000 yuan arrived directly in the account, and there was a knock on the door, and outside the door was a tattered cardboard box, as if it had been picked up from a garbage heap.

She opened the box, and a thick breath of blood rushed towards her.

It was a rusty scythe, cold to the touch, as cold as if it had pierced into the bone.

The scythe has a somewhat mottled brown color.

Blood!

That's blood!

She clicked on the page to see where the scythe came from.

"Blood-stained scythe: a third-level spiritual weapon that can hurt spirit monsters."

"A hundred years ago, a young girl was sold to a farmer's house as a child bride and was subjected to inhuman torture. After her daughter was killed by her beastly husband, she was determined to take revenge and killed her husband's family with the sickle she used to work on weekdays. The woman was sentenced to death, and after her death, the sickle followed her to the burial, absorbing her strong resentment before her death, and then cultivating it into a spiritual weapon. ”

Ye Simei looked at this sickle, but she didn't expect it to have such a background.

This is the most tragic counterattack launched by a weak woman against the unjust way of the world.

There was a hint of determination in her eyes.

I, Ye Simei, will never insult this sickle.

After a few days, Huangquan Company did not come to the new task.

These tasks are dangerous, if they come too often and the anchor dies, who will broadcast live?

But Ye Simei waited anxiously, when she encountered a spirit monster, her life was in danger, but for her, it was just an upgrade to fight monsters.

On this day, Ye Simei heard the ding dong of her mobile phone, and thought that it was Huangquan Company who came to the task, but she didn't expect it to be a private message from Heiyun.

"Anchor, I'm Heiyun's father, his right leg was seriously injured, his health is also extremely poor, and half of his life seems to have been lost. I wonder if you have a way to save him? ”

Ye Simei was a little disappointed, if she had to clean up the mess every time she sold a product, then she wouldn't be exhausted to death?

So he left a message: "Life and death are fate." It is already a great creation for him to be able to save his life, so let's recuperate well in the future. ”

After typing, she was about to withdraw, but saw Heiyun's father and said, "If you can cure my son's leg, I can pay 500,000." ”

Ye Simei: "......"

She immediately went back: "It doesn't matter if the money is not money, the main thing is that I have a good after-sales service." ”

Heiyun's father told her that he would come to pick her up at night, but Ye Simei was faintly uneasy in her heart.

It is by no means an ordinary person who can take out 500,000 yuan casually, and now she has a special identity, and some things cannot be guarded against.

He pondered for a moment and made a phone call to Luo Zhiyu.

Luo Zhiyu's voice came from the other end of the phone, and his voice was beautiful and extremely beautiful.

Listening to his tone, it seemed pleased.

"Miss Ye, what's the matter?"

Ye Simei said: "Mr. Luo, have you heard of Yang Tinghua?" ”

Luo Zhiyu frowned and said, "Do you know the eldest young master of the Yang family?" ”

Ye Simei was stunned for a moment and said, "He is also a wealthy family?" ”

Luo Zhiyu said solemnly: "The Yang family is not an ordinary wealthy family. Their ancestors were black. Although he has been washing his hands for many years, he still retains some gang habits. Yang Tinghua's father, Yang Zhendong, is a ruthless person and is very difficult to get along with. ”

Ye Simei's heart jumped, no wonder she always felt that her left eyelid kept jumping, her right eye jumped wealth, and her left eye jumped disaster.

Luo Zhiyu asked, Ye Simei said the matter briefly, he pondered for a moment, and said, "That's it, I'll go with you." ”

Ye Simei was slightly stunned and said, "This ...... Not quite right? ”

Luo Zhiyu said: "I still have two points of face in the southwest realm, I will go with you, I dare not harm you easily." ”

Ye Simei said: "I always feel ...... It's a bit too much trouble for you. ”

The corners of Luo Zhiyu's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said, "It's not a big deal." You saved my brother. It is the benefactor of our Luo family. Not to mention ......"

He paused and said, "We're friends. ”

When he said this, his voice was gentle.

Ye Simei didn't think much about it, but just guessed that Luo Zhiyu was courting her, thinking that she wanted to have a good relationship with her, a mysticist.

These rich people are very desperate for their lives, and at critical moments, there are occultists who can save their lives.

On Luo Zhiyu's side, he hung up the phone with a faint smile on his face. Even he didn't notice it, and there was a hint of softness in his eyes.

And standing on the side, Uncle Qin sighed secretly in his heart.

A woman who is born with a charming bone is really a hero's mound, and even he, the eldest young master who is not close to women, is like this, but I am afraid that it will be planted in her hands.

Ye Simei looked at the Aston Martin ONE-77 in front of her, a little stunned.

The Luo family is really rich.

Luo Zhiyu got out of the car, he was wearing a gray thin linen suit, his hair was meticulously combed, and he didn't look like he was going to support Ye Simei, but to attend the upper-class banquet.

Luo Zhiyu looked at her stunned eyes, and there was a touch of pride in his heart.

has a good appearance, and there are many benefits.

Ye Simei said: "Mr. Luo, just going to the Yang family, is it necessary to be so formal?" ”

Luo Zhiyu smiled and said, "Miss Ye, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Zhiyu." ”

The corners of Ye Simei's mouth twitched twice, and said, "It's better to call Mr. Luo, it's more comfortable." ”

Luo Zhiyu didn't force it, at this time, an extended black sedan came at a gallop and stopped in front of the community, and a group of strong men in black suits got out of the car, surrounding Ye Simei and the two.