Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was late autumn of the following year.

For the past ten months, Jiang Sheng has been searching for the whereabouts of the Three Thousand Grievances and Strange Synergy.

Its power has grown, strong enough for nearly 100,000 bird-shaped golems to search several cities at the same time.

The insect network is strong enough for the silk mosquito to cover most of the provinces.

But even so, it still couldn't find any clues about the three thousand grievances.

Even the strange coordination of his subordinates seemed to have evaporated from the world, and they completely disappeared in front of the stage.

The social order of ordinary people has returned to the same stability as before.

The news no longer covers the disaster.

Instead, he focused on the sluggish economy.

Under the deliberate guidance of some forces.

People are also taking to social media to reduce the discussion of the paranormal.

But that's obviously not a good thing.

Because evil is dormant.

Often, this is done in preparation for an even greater attack.

So Jiang Sheng never let his guard down.

But then again, though, there has been less talk of the transcendental.

But that doesn't mean that no one is paying attention to the anomaly.

For example, the eight-winged black crow that belongs to Jiang Sheng.

Recently, it has often been repeatedly mentioned by some people on certain forums.

Because in addition to looking for three thousand grievances, Jiang Sheng will also ask puppets to do some police and firefighter work from time to time.

And so some stories were born.

Legend has it that there is a bird with eight wings.

They are kind but vicious, and they are grotesquely large.

In order to blend in with the flock, these birds gather extra wings and flesh and muscle, pretending to be ordinary crows to get along with their own kind.

But they are different from ordinary crows.

They don't like the smell of blood and the dead.

So, whenever they foresee a bloodlight disaster nearby.

It will spread its eight wings to reveal its original form to prevent the disaster from coming.

The eight-winged bird is so powerful that it has been seen flying out of the fire with a baby in its mouth.

At the same time, it moves very fast.

As a result, no one has ever been able to capture any clear images.

Except for a mysterious channel.

That channel is the birthplace of these new weird stories.

All in all, if you have to discuss it for almost ten months.

In the small circle of supernatural enthusiasts, if there is something important that cannot be left unmentioned.

Then the emergence of this channel will inevitably be the first choice for the vast majority of people.

Because this is a private channel that has attracted 200,000 users in just two weeks.

Because this is a private channel that has just rolled out the content, it has been blocked by the whole network, but it can still continue to broadcast live.

Because this is a random domain name, it can only be accessed by identifying private channels.

Because this is a private channel that really shoots ghosts, even ghosts.

So, have you ever been to the world of ghosts?

So, have you ever heard of Ms. Mermaid?

……

"Hey, handsome guy, do you know about swimming fitness, at eight o'clock tonight, scan the code to watch the live broadcast, and you can get ten hours of free lessons."

"Hey, beauty, do you know about yoga and slimming, at eight o'clock tonight, scan the code to watch the live broadcast, and send a selection of moisturizing creams."

"Hehe, this little brother, do you want to see something exciting, at eight o'clock tonight, scan the code to enter the live broadcast room, there is anything exciting."

"Hehe, yes, yes, little girl, you can rest assured. Famous teachers' lectures, difficult explanations, I have everything. Heck, it's not illegal education and training. In short, it doesn't cost money to watch the live broadcast. Now, take the card, we'll see you at eight o'clock tonight. ”

Crowded streets.

Busy roadside.

A suspicious woman in a brown leather jacket and round brown sunglasses is handing out small cards in her hand.

Her rhetoric is bizarre.

The behavior is also very out-of-the-box.

But I was able to deliver the card.

Therefore, after only one morning, the woman finished the "inventory" on hand.

"Whew, offline promotion is really tiring."

The woman who had just finished her business bought a bottle of water, then leaned back on a bench by the side of the road and complained.

There is no doubt that she is Guan Xin'er who took over a private channel.

Ten months have passed, and he is familiar with his work.

However, compared to ten months ago.

Now, the difficulty of her work has risen by more than one level.

Because a few months ago, she was able to spread some QR codes for accessing the channel through the Internet.

But now, it is clear that some behind-the-scenes forces have reflected it.

and even completely blocked her transmission route.

That is, the major websites have stepped up the certification and audit of the network QR code.

Right now, a private QR code that isn't marked with a certified watermark can't even be displayed on the chat page.

Issuing it is a mosaic warning.

This made Guan Xin'er have to shift the focus of promotion to offline.

"So, those people are really good at what they do."

While shaking her head helplessly, Guan Xin'er looked through her account balance.

Well, I'm running out of money again.

Well, ask Mr. Li for some more.

Think of it as a near-term operational funding.

Thinking so, the woman familiarly opened the private channel located in the background, and then sent a message to Li Guoguang.

"Mr. Li, hungry, hungry, hungry."

"Ding-dong."

Half a minute has passed.

There were two replies, neither long nor short, which caught Guan Xin'er's eyes.

"Fifty thousand yuan, it's already in your card."

"Please feel free to contact me if you still need it."

"Hey." Looking at such a reliable statement, Guan Xin'er couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

"If it weren't for being hunted down, this job would be pretty good, wouldn't it?"

With that, the woman picked up her phone.

"Wow!"

In the next second, a bird flew high in the sky.

Guan Xin'er looked up at the direction where the bird was gone.

After a long time, I said to myself.

"It's an eight-winged bird again, so you should be around here too, Jiang Sheng."

(End of chapter)