He Jiahao said that the live broadcast of the underworld is a justice institution that maintains the stability of the underworld, and Wang Yu also feels the same way.

Think back to the fourteen live broadcasts in the past year.

Or guide the undead.

For example, the landlady of the old house at No. 17 Yinshan South Road, the Linglong at the bottom of the lake on the fishing island in the deserted village, and the size of the small western-style building in Yunxian County.

Or destroy evil spirits.

For example, the human tanners and his wife in the motel, the bloody corpses in the Rose Manor, the Huangquan Evil Spirit in the toy factory, the heart of the sea of trees in Aokihara, the dark Bible in Zhenjiang Castle, the ghost golden sheep in Niwan Town in Qinling, and the demon god in Shencheng this time.

Or the recurrence of old cases, justice for the deceased, and punishment for those outside the law.

For example, the live broadcast of Xiangshan Online Rehabilitation School opened up the campus sexual oppression incident led by Liu Jinshan, deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, and Chen Wenliang, the Municipal Education Commission, and escaped justice for the victimized students of the online school.

For example, the Tokyo Metropolitan Live broadcast exposed the crimes committed by a generation of figure gods in order to resurrect his wife, and punished the murderers for three victim girls named Momoko.

Except for the fifth live broadcast of the Yemu Emperor's Mausoleum, which can be said to be a simple and thrilling tomb exploration, every other live broadcast has the meaning of representing justice.

But it was also the live broadcast of the Yemu Emperor's Mausoleum this time, Wang Yu got the Sword of Victory over Evil, if it wasn't for this divine weapon, he might not be able to complete all kinds of difficult live broadcast tasks in the future.

Maybe the starting point of the live broadcast platform in the underworld is good.

But Wang Yu does not agree with their approach.

Incentives are motivated by threats and material temptations to control anchors and turn them into tools for them to uphold justice.

In this way, the yang world is stable and has received justice.

But those anchors who failed their tasks and died in the live broadcast, and those who indulged in the rewards of the platform and finally lost themselves......

And who will give them justice?

"Ahem!"

He Jiahao's voice coughing up blood pulled Wang Yu's thoughts back to reality.

"Wang Yu, can you promise me one last thing?"

He Jiahao's voice was like a gossamer, and his time was running out.

Wang Yu nodded: "Say it." ”

"Yuwei ......"

Speaking of He Yuwei's name, a smile appeared on his face, and even his eyes shone brightly.

"I hope you don't tell Yuwei all this, if she knew that her brother was a big bastard, she would definitely ...... It's going to be sad. ”

He Jiahao's head sank suddenly.

Wang Yu walked over, closed his eyes with his hand, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will always help you keep this secret." ”

He pushed He Jiahao's body into the sea, and quietly watched as the waves carried He Jiahao to the depths of the sea, and finally merged with the sea.

"It's not a good thing to sympathize with the enemy......"

A cold voice came from behind.

Wang Yu was startled, and immediately turned around and saw a figure in a black windbreaker walking slowly.

"Fan Wuxian!"

Wang Yu turned his palm, sacrificed the Victory Evil Sword, and looked at it vigilantly.

Fan Wuyi smiled faintly: "You don't need to be so nervous every time you see me, I have never hurt you, on the contrary, in order to protect your safety, I also came here from Jingyang." ”

Wang Yu frowned, and asked three questions in a row: "Zhang Xinyu's little ghost was killed by you?" Did you set the fire on the shooting site? Xiao Lin's body was also stolen by you? ”

Fan Wuyu smiled and said, "That's right, you know my hard work now, right?" In order to save you, I have not wasted any thoughts. It's just a pity that in the end, you were still involved in the incident of the Tianzun Sect...... Let's get down to business. ”

He stretched out his hand and looked at Wang Yu with sharp eyes: "It's time to hand over the things." ”

"Want a jade ring? Then take it up to you! ”

Wang Yu raised his sword and made preparations to attack at any time.

Fan Wuyu took his hand back and said calmly: "Originally, I wanted you to keep it for a while, but who would have thought that you would actually absorb most of the power of that Flame Demon God, if I don't make a move now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get it back in the future." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, take it if you want!"

"Wang Yu, do you think that now that you have absorbed the power of the Flame Demon God, you are my opponent?"

Without waiting for Wang Yu to say, Fan Wuyu immediately changed the conversation and said: "And I never thought of fighting you, the past, present, and future ......"

"Don't say such disgusting things! Since you don't do it, then you're welcome! ”

Wang Yu slashed out with a sword, but halfway through, he immediately deflected the blade of the sword, and finally spared Fan Wuxi, who was standing in place unmoved.

Because at the moment when he took out his sword, two evil ghosts gradually appeared behind Fan Wuxi, one evil ghost grabbed the unconscious Liu Zihang, and the other ghost grabbed the unconscious Zhang Xinyu.

Wang Yu gritted his teeth and said two words: "Despicable!" ”

Fan Wuyu stretched out his hand and said lightly: "Whether the Linglong Jade Ring is important, or these two people are important, you can choose for yourself." ”

Wang Yu didn't hesitate, and directly took out a small box and threw it over.

"On the fourth day of the fourth month of April, the door of the underground palace is open, you can come or not." Fan Wuxian held the box in his hand, and his figure dissipated like smoke.

He didn't open it, but he sensed the breath in it, and knew that it was what he wanted.

Fan Wuxian and his demons disappeared, and Liu Zihang and Zhang Xinyu immediately fell on the beach.

Wang Yu immediately rushed up to help the two of them up.

……

Shencheng First People's Hospital.

Liu Zihang, who was wearing a hospital gown, sat on the hospital bed and watched TV intently.

A news story that shocked the city and the whole country was being broadcast on the TV.

Late last night, the Changtong Tianxia Building accidentally caught fire at the headquarters of the China Foundation of China, resulting in the death of more than 300 business leaders in Shencheng, including Chu Wenxiao, chairman of the China Foundation.

The female anchor on TV refuted the rumors in an indignant tone:

The police have investigated the scene and come to a preliminary conclusion that the fire was caused by the aging wiring of the building, and that many business leaders in Shencheng gathered in Changtong Tianxia that night, just normal business talks, and there were no various conspiracy theories rumored on the Internet.

For some people who claim to have seen a black giant bird appear on the roof of the Changtong Tianxia Building, as well as a huge Taiji.

Authoritative experts from relevant departments also explained that the so-called black giant bird was nothing more than the black smoke and dark clouds rising from the burning of the building, and the huge Taiji was the reflection of the fire hitting the clouds. The videos circulating on the Internet are all digitally synthesized after technical verification......

Liu Zihang sneered in his heart, he could really come back.

"No. 7789, someone has come to see you."

Hearing the nurse's shout, Liu Zihang immediately looked at the door.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Wang Yu walked in with nutritional supplements.

"Uncle Cousin......"

"Stay in bed, don't come down."

"Uncle Cousin, I'm fine."

"It's not a big deal, the doctor said you almost broke your waist bone."

"Otherwise, how would they make money."

"Anyway, you should recuperate here these days." Wang Yu brewed a cup of boiling water for Liu Zihang, and handed it over, I don't know what kind of tonic it was.

"Uncle Cousin, where's Miss Zhang?"

"She's fine, she's back to work now. By the way, she asked me to tell you to take care of your illness, and she will come back to Shencheng to see you the day after tomorrow. ”

"You'd better let her stop coming, she's a big star, how bad it is to be photographed when the time comes." After Liu Zihang finished speaking, he took a bite of paste and licked the toilet lid with an expression.

"People are also well-intentioned...... Wang Yu responded casually, then his face turned deep, and asked tentatively: "Do you remember how the evil beast was defeated last night?" ”

"Of course it was Uncle Cousin, you fought back and fell, but it's a pity that I fainted, and I didn't see your heroic posture of destroying it." Liu Zihang said regretfully.

"You really don't remember this?" Wang Yu made a posture of holding the sky with his hands, this is the posture of Liu Zihang last night with a palm of his hand, opening the huge Yin and Yang Taiji to annihilate the Flame Demon God.

"Cousin, what's wrong with your hand? Do you have cramps? Liu Zihang asked with concern.

Wang Yu put down his hand and sighed in his heart, it seems that he really doesn't remember how scary he was last night, so it's okay, maybe it's a good thing for him.

"Zihang."

"Huh?"

"You are recuperating in Shencheng, and when the doctor says that you can be discharged, you will be discharged. I'm leaving Shencheng today. ”

"Uncle Cousin, do you want to go back to Jingyang alone?"

"No, I'm going to Maoshan again."