"During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and I come to dig graves every festival."

On the overgrown mountain road, a teenager who looked to be less than twenty years old was chewing gum in his mouth and humming quietly.

The boy's name is Chu Changsheng, and the name was taken by himself, because his parents died when he was a child, and he hoped that he could live a long life, so he took such a name, and the surname Chu was given to him by the old Taoist priest who adopted him.

Chu Changsheng was about seven or eight meters tall, wearing a gray casual suit, wearing a navy blue peaked hat with a One Piece pattern, and walking towards the mountain step by step with a shovel.

Today is Qingming, it has just rained, the muddy mountain road is wet and slippery, and every step will leave a footprint four or five centimeters deep.

The half-man-tall, yellow-dead weeds on the side of the road were covered with droplets of water, soaking through his clothes, and the water could trickle out with a twist of his hand.

Ten years ago, Chu Changsheng, who was already nine years old, finally waited for the first person who wanted to adopt him in the welfare home, he ran to see the kind-hearted man with great expectations, thinking in his heart, the other party's conditions don't need to be too good, and it will be okay to leave him a property inheritance of tens of millions after twenty years, after all, he is smart and clever, wise and brave, and he feels that this is not too much.

When he saw the man, his eyes almost fell out, the other party's face was full of mud between the nails and nails of the feet, the nose hair was about to poke into the person, and the hair had not been washed for a long time, sticking together, like hemp rope for hanging, he doubted that this person would not be strangled by his own hair when he slept at night.

What he couldn't accept the most was the sour smell on this person's body that could be smelled from afar, just like canned herring with white vinegar, which not only smelled bad, but also spicy to the eyes.

If it weren't for the tattered Taoist robe on his body, which could symbolize his status, he would have thought that the other party was a beggar.

"Dean, I'm only nine years old, and I think I can wait."

Chu Changsheng grabbed the corner of the clothes of the director of the welfare home, wanting to cry without tears, no matter how much he objected, he couldn't change the final result, there were too many orphans adopted in the welfare home, and they were about to be unable to let go, the conditions back then were not as good as now, it was already very good to survive, and the director had to think about those young children.

After some discussion, he was taken away by the old Taoist priest, and the old Taoist priest took him to this remote mountain village, where the stone tablet at the head of the village was engraved with three big characters of Fushou Village, meaning more blessings and more longevity, and later he often ran to the stone tablet to pee in order to express his dissatisfaction.

The people in the village called the old Taoist priest a living immortal, saying that his medical skills were all over the sky, and there was no disease that he couldn't cure, Chu Changsheng felt that it was okay to learn a craft from the old Taoist priest at first, at least he would have the means to eat in the future, but he soon found out that he was wrong, and it became unknown whether he could get out of here alive.

After the old Taoist priest brought him, he would go out every day, and he didn't know where he got some strange poisonous weeds and some living poisonous insects, and put them all in the wooden barrel for him to bathe, and then he was also tied up and thrown in, allowing those poisonous insects to bite his body, and he didn't know how many times he fainted in pain.

Chu Changsheng once thought that the old Taoist priest was a pervert, he looked kind in front of outsiders, and only when the two of them were alone would his true face be revealed, he was fed up with the inhuman torture here every day, and wanted to escape many times, but he was all caught, and he gave up after a long time.

The old Taoist priest told him that this was to help him cultivate, and when he heard the word cultivation, he remembered the scene he had seen on TV in the welfare home, so he asked, "Master, is it possible for me to become an immortal as long as I work hard to cultivate?" ”

Who knew that the old Taoist priest replied that he couldn't, he could only become a demon.

He then asked, "Master, can I live forever?" ”

The old Taoist priest's answer made him almost collapse.

"Not necessarily, you will be hunted down by countless people."

He didn't dare to ask any more, afraid of getting something more outrageous.

"Changsheng, go and add soil to your master, you are really a filial child, your master did not raise you in vain."

Chu Changsheng turned his head to take a look, blew the gum into a big bubble, and with a pop, the bubble exploded, and then it was spit out in the grass.

The person who spoke was named Li Fugui, and the young people in the village called him Uncle Li, although he didn't have to worry about food and clothing all his life, he lost his son at an early age, and the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, this person was very picky, and Chu Changsheng didn't have a good impression of him.

After coming here, the old Taoist priest almost didn't provide him with any food, so he could only steal the chickens, ducks and geese raised by other people in the village to roast and eat, among which the most stolen was Li Fugui's family, Li Fugui's family was the only big family in the village, and the other people's families lived in thatched houses, only his family lived in a tiled house, and there were many poultry raised, Chu Changsheng would steal one every two days, until one day he was discovered, Li Fugui chased him all over the mountains with a sickle, causing him to fall into the ravine and almost fall to his death. Lying on the bed for more than half a month, it is because of this that he held a grudge against Li Fugui, and then Li Fugui even raised the poultry in captivity, he could only go to the mountains to hunt by himself if he couldn't steal it, fortunately, there was more game here, what wild rabbits, wild pheasants, and colorful poisonous snakes, everything, at least not starved to death.

"Uncle Li, you are not bad, you have brought so much food to your son, he is not hungry at the bottom, and he is really a good father."

"Hey, you kid, how do you talk?"

The two of them didn't talk for more than half a sentence, Chu Changsheng continued to walk up the mountain, and met several people from the village on the way, and when they saw him, they all said hello symbolically, and he responded one by one, and it took about half an hour before he stopped in front of a tomb made of high loess.

This is the tomb of the old Taoist, because it is on the top of the mountain, there is almost no one else here, three years ago, the old Taoist priest suddenly told him that his limit was approaching, so that Chu Changsheng prepared for the future in advance, sure enough, the old Taoist priest died in a few days, he was also very obedient, although there were many complaints, but after all, they also got along for seven years, the grave was dug by his own hands, and the old Taoist priest was also buried by him, and that day was also Qingming, and he returned to a person's life again.

Chu Changsheng took off his hat, took out a candle in the shape of an ingots from his pocket, lit it and placed it in front of the grave, and specially covered it with broken tiles in order not to let the wind blow it out.

After doing this, he sat down next to him and silently played with his phone.

Ten minutes later, the candle burned out, Chu Changsheng stretched, put on his hat again and stood up.

"Master, if you said that the devil should have the appearance of a demon, then I'm sorry."

After speaking, he opened the famous live broadcast software on his mobile phone-Tiger Fish Live, entered the account, logged in, and started the live broadcast, all in one go.

The username is the Great Demon King of the Mixed City, and soon the number of viewers has reached 200,000, Chu Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, this is the popularity he has saved for more than a year.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't need to say more about what day it is today, behind me is the tomb of my master Qingtian Daoren."

Before he finished speaking, the barrage brushed up.

"Orangutan, live broadcast to the grave? The bad luck of the real orangutan slipped away. ”

Immediately after that, a group of people followed suit and quit the live broadcast room scoldingly, Chu Changsheng saw the situation, and instantly became anxious, and immediately said: "Don't go, everyone, I haven't said what you're here for, come back all back." ”

"Then you should say it quickly, or we will all be gone."

"Yes, yes, I'm almost going to unfollow, hurry up and say, what are you going to do, anchor."

Chu Changsheng's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth rose, and he raised the shovel in his hand high.

"I'll go, the anchor, you're smiling so cheaply, shouldn't you be digging a grave?"

Chu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and replied, "Congratulations to this eldest brother named Pear Blossom with Rain, you guessed it right, but unfortunately there are no prizes." ”

"As I said in the previous live broadcast, I have a very vicious master, who beats and scolds me every day, and forces me to take poison, he died three years ago, and I was able to escape to meet everyone, and then everyone brushed up the gifts."

"I'll dig a shovel for a sports car, I'll dig ten shovels for a rocket, and if someone can reward a few girlfriends, I'll pry open his coffin board live."

"Now it's time to start, don't stop, let's move."

Nowadays, if you want to talk about which industry is easy to make money, it must be an Internet celebrity, Chu Changsheng also accidentally discovered such a channel, when he first left the village, he didn't have a penny on him, and finally applied for a waiter in a restaurant, but he made very little money every day, and then he tried various occupations, such as a takeaway brother, an electronics factory screw, a gym to distribute flyers, etc., and saved thousands of yuan in more than a year, which was not enough for him to pay rent.

He also wanted to use the medical skills or occult techniques taught by the old Taoist priest to make money, but every time the customer found out that he was a young man under the age of twenty, he left without looking back, and he didn't give him a chance to show it at all, Chu Changsheng could only sigh that it was so difficult to make money.

When he watched a live broadcast, he found that it costs 1,000 yuan to brush a sports car, and a rocket is 5,000 yuan, which is not the most expensive, and he didn't know that the price of a girlfriend was as high as 20,000 yuan, deducting the part charged by the platform, and he could get 10,000 yuan for a girlfriend, which was as low as he sent a flyer for three months.

"If someone else can, why can't I?"

Just do it, he used the only few thousand yuan left to exchange for a better mobile phone to start the first live broadcast, which lasted for more than half a month, and he didn't even see half of the fans, but fortunately, a kind viewer passing by reminded him and asked him to find something interesting to live broadcast.

What is the purpose of watching live streams? It's not to look at beautiful women to kill time, people don't look at you to kill time for the sake of killing time.

Chu Changsheng suddenly realized, and since then, he has opened the no-limit mode, live broadcast dancing gods, and randomly pulling someone on the street to tell him fortunes, etc., so the live broadcast room has also been banned many times, but the effect is very significant, and soon he has the first batch of fans, from the first dozens to the current more than 500,000, and the rewards received have exceeded 200,000, which is much more than earning from a part-time job, and he can also have more time to study the exercises taught to him by the old Taoist, why not do it.

At the beginning, everyone was still hesitating, and they were all small gifts of five or ten yuan, until they saw a big brother swiping a sports car, and Chu Changsheng really dug a shovel on the grave, and the scene boiled.