At two o'clock in the morning, the usually busy Rongcheng Fourth Ring Expressway finally subsided, leaving only the dim lights to illuminate a little around the road, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

Fuyuan Building, located on the outer edge of the East Fourth Ring Road, is more than 100 meters tall except for the dim lights in the corridor.

A gentle sound of footsteps suddenly entered the hall on the first floor, from far to near, getting louder and louder.

"Squeak~" The heavy fire door was opened from the inside, and a sunny boy wearing a head-mounted live broadcast equipment calmly descended from the fire escape to the hall.

"Okay, I've already walked to the hall on the first floor, fellow Daoists, the live broadcast of the legendary haunted and dangerous place of Fuyuan Mansion will be over successfully......"

Dozens of barrages popped up on the right spectacle panel display.

"There are only three or four remnant spirits that can't even be counted as ghosts, and the Fuyuan Mansion is not worthy of its name. ”

"The anchor made a lot of money this time, and he didn't use a few talismans. ”

......

Su An glanced at the barrage, and was about to speak, when a biting cold suddenly invaded from his back, and he paused slightly, and his body seemed to be frozen.

The cold was like substance, and it kept going deep into Su An's body, and after a few seconds, Su An felt that the skin on his back was completely unconscious.

"I didn't expect a big one to finally come!"

Su An sighed softly.

Everyone was a little confused when they heard Su An's exclamation, and when they were about to ask, they only heard Su An shouting, and the camera suddenly blurred, and then the picture immediately turned around with Su An's body.

"Manifest Charm!"

A golden light exploded, and the dim hall on the first floor was illuminated.

Opposite Su'an, in front of the fire staircase that had just been closed, countless black gases were constantly surging, and the center of the black gas was a condensed figure, which could probably be seen to be the appearance of a young man, the whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, the entire scalp and head were torn, some brains overflowed on the brain, the head was drooping on the left shoulder, and the cervical vertebrae were obviously broken, and the appearance was extremely tragic.

The live broadcast room exploded instantly!

"There's really a ghost popping up!"

"This live broadcast is worth getting back!"

"The anchor was almost taken by a ghost just now, haha!"

"The anchor should be in the stage of inducing qi into the body and practicing the marrow, the qi and blood explode instantly, not only can get rid of the shackles, but also cause huge damage to the ghosts, admire, admire!"

"Anchor Linggen index, I'm going to marry you! I will definitely be able to be a cultivator if I have a child in the future. ”

......

Su An ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room, and carefully looked at the ghost opposite.

The other party was obviously killed in a car accident, and the resentment that lingered around his body was already like a substance, and he thought that he had devoured the remnants of the nearby spirits to strengthen himself, and the other party was able to resist the temptation, and only appeared to attack when he was close to leaving, obviously some sanity remained, no wonder he could survive for so long.

When the Fuyuan Building was first built, it was the most expensive cemetery, known as the crazy era of "the place where there is no place to die", the building was all lattice into small rooms, sold to residents for the ashes of their families, and finally when all the rooms were sold out, thousands of urns were placed in the whole building, comparable to a super-large cemetery, and it was natural that there were yin spirits gathered.

This Fuyuan Mansion must have been dealt with, but now this kind of building is not valuable, to be a real professional, a few floors will be handed over directly, and the owner of the Fuyuan Building is just a show, anyway, there are no people living here.

Su An reached out with his right hand, took out a soul calming talisman from the vest pocket in front of him, and looked at the ghost opposite with pity.

"Soul Talisman!"

A misty white light exploded from Su An's right hand, spreading rapidly to all sides, and when those white lights touched the resentment emitted by the evil ghosts on the opposite side, the pitch-black resentment immediately dissolved.

A terrible scream sounded in the hall, and many of the live broadcast viewers instantly felt numb, this sound was too penetrating.

"The anchor is awesome!"

"The goosebumps are up, and the sound of ecstasy. ”

"The ghost screams are so ugly, give it a good time!"

"Together!"

"+1 together!"

......

Su An glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, a smile unconsciously hung on the corner of his mouth, reached out and took out a death talisman, and shook it in front of the camera in front of him: "All Taoist friends are the anchor's financial masters, and your requirements must be met." Generally speaking, a soul talisman can solve the ghosts, and the talismans used by the anchor are all produced by Maoshan, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed......"

"I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad anchor, you have to reward Ming!"

"My chicken is the most beautiful, and I will give the anchor 5 gold pills —— the anchor, and I will come out of the life charm!"

"Linggen waste firewood gives the anchor 3 gold pills —— the anchor, give it a good time, it's so infiltrating!"

......

Su An looked at the blockbuster reward that flashed in the live broadcast room, secretly happy in his heart, and thanked him again and again, activated the afterlife talisman with a flick of his fingers, and pasted the afterlife talisman to the ghost opposite.

The ghost's screams immediately stopped, and the resentment that lingered around the ghost instantly dissolved, and the ghost's miserable appearance became peaceful, and quickly disappeared in the white light.

"Okay, fellow Daoists, this is the end of the live broadcast of the Fuyuan Mansion adventure. Although there are only a few days left during the Spring Festival holiday, the live broadcast will continue tomorrow, so please stay tuned. ”

Su An said as he pushed open the main entrance of the hall on the first floor of the Fuyuan Mansion and walked out.

"It's still the old rule, the location of the expedition is designated by the Taoists, you can vote in the live broadcast room, the voting will end at 12 o'clock at noon tomorrow, and the place with the most votes will be the live broadcast location tomorrow night. Fellow Daoists, we'll see you tomorrow night!"

Turning off the live broadcast switch, Su An immediately reached into the inner pocket of the vest, took out a piece of dark ink jade from it, glanced at it at the dim street lamp, and immediately took out an ordinary white jade box, and carefully put the ink jade in it and put it away.

"This evil talisman can be used a few more times, and you must put it away when you don't use it!"

Su An was very satisfied with this evil talisman, if it weren't for it today, the last ghost would definitely not come out.

Do live broadcasts, if the content is not exciting, who will buy your account, this evil charm is not a good thing for ordinary people, but for anchors like him, it is undoubtedly an artifact to attract fans, and he can't help but pay attention to it.

After putting away the jade box, Su An casually took out the communicator, called up the live broadcast software, checked tonight's income, and saw the number that was close to six digits, and suddenly showed a satisfied smile on his face, such income continued, and after dozens of live broadcasts were completed, he would be able to scrape together enough funds to buy the black spirit mouse that Xue Niang liked the most.

He was already in the final stage of cultivating the marrow of qi into the body, and he was still the initial spiritual root, and he was definitely a very small existence among his peers.

As a descendant of cultivators, Su An knew much more secrets than ordinary people.

Although everyone now knows that in order to become a cultivator, one must find a zodiac that corresponds to one's own bloodline, and go to the zodiac to perform the zodiac spirit technique to complete the spiritual root. Only those who have a spiritual root index greater than 1 can break through the stage of qi induction into the body, enter the stage of qi cultivation, and become a true cultivator.

But why are cultivators still so rare?

Su An knew that only when the two sides first exhausted their own potential and cultivated to the higher the level, could the spiritual root completion achieve better results.

If you find a random zodiac sign to complete the spiritual root, the probability of becoming a cultivator in the end is only 1 in 5 million, which is about the same as the probability of winning the jackpot by buying a lottery ticket.

Su An didn't dare to bet, he had a reason why he had to become a cultivator, so he could only play cautiously and steadily.