What is it called?

The wool of the lonely soul and the wild ghost.

The system pries the corner of the fear value.

A praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind.

Play more clearly!

Is this a human thing?!

Wait a minute...... System moms are really not human.

Dejectedly, I climbed over the guardrail, walked to the shore, picked up a handful of river water, washed my face, and wiped the blood from my middle finger that had closed the fire in the heavenly court.

Then he walked along the river and rushed to the direction of home.

Looking at the whole year of life replenished by the clock in Yangshou, I am very happy, and the psychological pressure is also decreasing exponentially.

Now I can only hope to hit the next mission, so as to gain experience points, upgrade to the so-called damn LV5 level, and see what tricks and tricks are waiting for me to dig into the system mother.

I was in a good mood and hummed a little song.

After walking for half an hour, I walked downstairs to the apartment building.

"Huh?"

I looked up at the fourth floor, and suddenly I saw a figure standing on my balcony looking downstairs...... Could it be a thief?

"? Stealing something to my house? You really don't know how to write the word dead, and today I will scare you to death. ”

As if I was being persecuted and paranoid, I dragged open the door of the unit corridor and jumped five steps upstairs in one step.

When I arrived at the door, I saw that the door was locked.

I cautiously turned to the side and pressed against the wall on my right, inserted the key in my left hand and twisted it around to unlock the door, and then suddenly opened the door with my right hand, and then rushed in through the small open crack of the door.

"Don't move! What did you steal! Hand over everything you stole from!"

I gestured with my finger to draw my gun and yelled at the empty and cold room, trying to intimidate the thief with my voice.

After three or four seconds, no one answered me at all.

I scratched my head in embarrassment and said to myself in self-doubt: "What the hell am I blind again?" No, I can't! Absolutely not! ”

"Squeak ......"

Just then, the wooden door to my bedroom was opened.

I heard the movement, turned my head suddenly, subconsciously clasped my fingers on my temples, made a constipation motion, and prepared to face the enemy.

"Back?!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the door, this middle-aged man was wearing a simple and ordinary black robe and pajamas, a shawl with long black and white hair, a pair of dead fish eyes but not sluggish, but his eyes were blazing and contained a look of intimidating self-anger, the feminine little goose egg face did not have a trace of excess fat, and the corners of the wide mouth were slightly downward, with a serious feeling.

He is at least 1.85 meters tall, and he is not wearing shoes, and the soles of his feet are stuck with a layer of mud similar to asphalt, and there is no direct contact with the floor.

The left hand hangs at a right angle in front of the lower abdomen.

He spoke very slowly, and his accent was slightly mixed with Mandarin in a bit of Jiang X tone, so he couldn't hear it without care. At the same time, give me a smile as much as possible.

"Who are you?"

I had a vague impression of him, and he didn't mean to hurt me all along, so I asked politely.

"We should know each other."

The middle-aged man still hung his left hand in front of his abdomen, walked out of the bedroom unhurriedly, and said to me with great quality: "Can I do it on this sofa and chat with you?"

"Can ......"

I nodded at a loss.

"Good!"

He smiled, like a polite child in the neighborhood, and sat down on the couch with his legs together and his hands on his knees.

"What would you like to drink?"

I'm still very strange about the identity of this middle-aged man, but seeing that he has such a high moral and cultural cultivation, I can only play the way of hospitality.

"I'm not thirsty, you can get me a cigarette to smoke."

When the middle-aged man said the word cigarette, his tone was a little hurried.

"Good!"

I secretly opened my senses, took out a cigarette case from my trouser pocket, took out two cigarettes and put them in my mouth, lit them together, smoked one myself, and handed it to him: "Hehehe...... You can't dislike me. ”

"Can't ......"

The middle-aged man took the cigarette and took a deep puff of tobacco.

"Where are you from?"

I stood across from him, smoking.

"Below."

The middle-aged man puffed his cigarette and made a downward gesture.

"Why did you come up?"

As I expected, it really came from below.

"Urging ......"

Middle-aged is so shy that it is difficult to speak, as if he is doing something unseemly.

"What's that? Urging? ”

I'm even more confused, isn't it a technical word for reading novels or watching videos?

"Uh......"

Perhaps it was the smoke that choked on his throat, and the middle-aged man choked up before continuing: "What's that...... It's just that you haven't broadcast live on the live broadcast platform of "You Have to Die Three Watches" for a long time, and the ghosts below like you very much, so I came up to urge you and asked you when you would start the live broadcast again. ”

"Ahh That's what happened! ”

I instantly understood his intention, and the chicken thief rubbed his hands: "Big brother, you don't know something!" In fact, I am not only the anchor of a platform, but also the yin difference of the Qin Guangdian faction in the yang. Recently, I've been too busy in the yang world, and His Royal Highness King Qin Guang has been sending me work to do, saying that he is rare for me, and maybe one day he will promote me to become a handsome man, and if I can't get it, I will go straight to the top ......."

"Stop, stop!"

The middle-aged man couldn't listen to me and bragged loudly, so he hurriedly made a gesture to signal me to stop: "My name is Sima Tongzhao......"

"Ahh

I bragged so hard that the eight cows couldn't pull it back, so I didn't pay attention to his chattering: "It's not that I'm bragging to you, buddy, the live broadcast I play is so wild, can you eat your own ashes bibimbap?!" No one can change anyone, now the live broadcast is a gimmick, how can there be ghosts without gimmicks? Without gimmicks, how can there be local tyrants rushing yin money to brush rockets for you?! ”

"Our current live broadcast platform just hasn't developed, let me tell you, it's that His Royal Highness King Qin Guang's ideas are too old-fashioned and can't keep up with the spiritual development of modern ghost thinking. You don't hunt for curiosities and bring some color, who sees?! ”

"If I am in charge of this live broadcast platform, I will advance a group of Southeast Asian-style ** paper people, so that these paper people will not do anything for a day, just TM blind JB dance, and the more clothes dance, the less they dance."

"Also, the amount of this gift must also be increased, otherwise how can it be profitable?"

"The most important thing is traffic, we can't just play the content of the live broadcast platform on the entire LED super-sized screen in Xudu City, 24 hours a day. Then let those lonely ghosts have to know if they don't want to know. ”

"Find a few more squires and tyrants, use money to smash the hot field, and break out of the reputation of how much profit can be obtained by doing live broadcasts on the platform in the form of news hype. At this time, one point to the title party! What is the shock, the monthly income of the ghost is more than 10 billion yin banknotes or something. As soon as the money is taken out, the heat will definitely go up. As for how to deal with the banknotes, it's a big deal to return the accounts in the future. ”

I spoke at length about a dry mouth, took a puff of my cigarette, and brought up a question that had been left in my mind: "Gentlemen! What do you say your name is from? What the hell is going on? ”

"I said my name is Sima Tongzhao!"

Sima Tongzhao said his name in an accentuated tone with a smile.

"This name is a little familiar!"

I looked down and filtered it carefully, and it always felt like the name was familiar.

Wait a minute......

Sima Tongzhao?!

A sentence that made countless ghosts shut up directly!

It is very likely to be a big man next to His Royal Highness King Qin Guang!

The Tao is definitely not low, and I know the inside story of some of the secrets of the underworld.

Waterfa?! What is he doing with me? Kill people?!

"Bang dang!"

My legs trembled like chaff, and I knelt on the ground without any backbone, raising a finger to make an oath: "Big brother! Brother just said the wrong thing, don't take it to heart! The old brother will clean up and go to the live broadcast after a while, I promise to make you and His Royal Highness King Qin Guang happy, and you will not be disappointed! ”

"Get up, get up!"

Sima Tongzhao walked over from the sofa with a smile and helped me up: "You don't have to be so scared. Your Highness knows what is happening in the yang world, and has also written down your merits. An unnaturalized Ding and other yin cha killed the detainted yin who defected to the Evil Palace, and also assisted the Yin cha of Bian Cheng Hall to catch the lustful soul, and helped our family kill people. Your contribution is really not small, and your strength is indeed not weak, if I were at your level, I might not be able to do it. ”

"You're too humble, it's a good fate for the little one, it's just a fluke."

After he helped me up, I took a step back and clasped my hands into fists in respect.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to see you."

Sima Tongzhao continued "close to the people": "Okay, you just remember to start a live broadcast when you have time." Fight hard in the yang world, I am waiting for you to enter the house in the underworld and break out of your own world. Spread your wings and soar! Juvenile! ”

"Okay...... You've come to talk to me, can I not give you face? Live broadcast! Must go live! For the development of the entertainment industry in the prefecture, I want to dedicate the most sincere strength! Swear allegiance to His Royal Highness King Qin Guang! Long live His Royal Highness King Qin Guang! ”