Takeichi was even more excited when he saw her.

"Yo, the sorceress herself is gone." He made a very exaggerated expression and sneered, "Don't be alarmist here, I can tell you, I'm not scared."

The people in the comment section were speechless.

Someone said, "Sorceress, since he doesn't appreciate it, you don't need to persuade him, it's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words, and he will know to turn back when he hits the south wall."

"I'm afraid he won't be able to turn back if he hits the south wall." Someone else sighed.

But there are also some people who don't know the truth and are persuading Lai: "This is a threat, right? Zhuyi, be careful, this anchor knows your address, maybe she will really come to you."

Takeichi showed a lewd smile: "Come to me? Okay, come on, isn't she a beauty? I can just have fun with her."

"Is the anchor in the brain? The female sorceress was worried that something would happen to you, and she reminded her with kind words, but you even made a yellow mouth to others. I think you deserve to be killed by the gangsters."

A large group of people below scolded him, but Takeichi was not angry at all and was very happy.

Because in this way, he will have more and more traffic, and he will definitely make a lot of money tonight.

He was about to say a few more words when he suddenly heard something, looked back, and said, "There seems to be someone outside, I'll go and see."

He lives in a rented house, the kind of old house in the eighties and nineties, with a single room package.

The phone lens is not pointed at the door, but at the window.

He got up to open the door and disappeared from the camera.

Suddenly, Takeichi's surprised voice sounded in the live broadcast room: "Who are you? What are you going to do? Ahh

The sound of flesh and blood was blurred, accompanied by Takeichi's screams, and then the sound of piercing the flesh with a sharp weapon, again and again, I don't know how many knives were stabbed.

There was silence in the live broadcast room for a moment, and the comments immediately exploded again.

"Quick, call the police!"

"Something's wrong! There are really bad guys coming to snatch the dragon's blood seeds!"

Then, the phone shook and went black, presumably someone pushed it down, covering the lens.

Bai Zhou frowned, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the demon spirit.

"Hey, there's a murder here, I'll send you the address."

Soon, the police rushed into the rental house where Takeichi lived, which was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Takeichi fell to the ground, poked into a thousand holes, and had already lost his breath.

And the dragon blood seed that he casually put on the table had been taken away.

This incident spread quickly, and soon spread throughout the tremolo platform, and there were people who lived around Zhuyi's house who went out of their way to shoot videos.

"Family, this is the building where Zhuyi lives, the police have come, a cordon has been set up at the door, no one is allowed to enter, it seems that the murder is real."

"Family, I live on the opposite side of Zhuyi's house, when I saw a black car parked downstairs, but I didn't see anyone in the car."

"This is the old city, and we don't have a camera, so I'm afraid the murderer won't be found."

"Alas, wealth is not exposed. If he had listened to the sorceress, he would not have been killed."

"So, the dragon's blood seeds are really worth hundreds of thousands?"

"Of course, and there is no market, because it is rare to find dragon's blood seeds for more than thirty years! Birds are also very fond of dragon's blood seeds, and they will also use dragon's blood seeds to treat their injuries, and many dragon's blood seeds that grow in the wild will be eaten by birds within a few years."

"Qingfeng Mingyue is really making a lot of money!"

"The pressure is on Qingfeng Mingyue's side."

"Don't worry, I suspect that Qingfeng Mingyue is a mysticist herself, and those villains don't dare to trouble him."

"So, as an ordinary person, don't buy the spiritual objects sold by the sorceress in the future?"

"You're stupid, you bought it and don't make a noise! What's more, those spirit fruits and the like are not so valuable, so it's not worth killing someone for such a thing."

Bai Zhou brushed the videos in the trill, and his face was a little unsightly.

Although she had already reminded Zhuyi, those gangsters killed her customers, which was very unfavorable for her to sell spirit fruits in the live broadcast room in the future.

Will customers not dare to buy for fear of being remembered by bad people? Only those in the powerful would dare to do it.

Isn't that going against her original intentions?

This matter must not be left at that.

She pondered for a moment and made a phone call to Wen Junzhi.

Wen Junzhi was processing the documents at hand, Liu Yu stood aside, and his scalp was numb when he heard the bell.

It's Miss Bai again!

Why did he know it was Bai Zhou? Because Wen Junzhi's call ringtone to Bai Zhou was set to the erhu version of "The Great Injustice", no, "Infatuation", and now he already has a PSD (post-traumatic stress disorder) for this song.

What's going on with this Miss Bai? Mr. Wen has just come back a few days ago, is it so inseparable? If you really can't be separated, just officially fall in love! What's the deal with getting people away all the time?

He had a sad expression of being robbed of his husband.

Wen Junzhi was very happy, and immediately said in a sexy voice, "Xiaozhou, have a good weekend."