Chapter 225: The ghost of the underworld is on the hot search
Mobile phone store in the center of Xiangcheng.
The salesperson took a sip of water, panting and a little impatient on his face.
"I said this gentleman, I've already introduced you to the mobile phones in the store, and you haven't seen any of them? Are you sincere in buying your phone, or are you in trouble? β
The sales rolled up his sleeves, crossed his waist with his hands, and frowned tightly, as if he was going crazy in the next second.
Sang Luo's face also fell, she looked at Shen Wuyang coldly, and asked Shen Wuyang in a cold voice: "What kind of mobile phone do you want?" Didn't you use this yourself? β
Originally, Wuqu Xingjun saw that Shen Wuyang had been rescued, so he planned to return the mobile phone that Sang Luo had temporarily lent him to Shen Wuyang.
Who knows, after Shen Wuyang learned that his mobile phone had been temporarily lent to Wuqu Xingjun by Sang Luo, he immediately said that he didn't want that mobile phone and wanted to get a new one.
So, Sang Luo took Shen Wuyang to buy a mobile phone in the mobile phone store in the city center.
But the sales staff recommended the mobile phones in the store all over again, but Shen Wuyang still said that he didn't like it.
"Hehe, Xingjun is also my lifesaver, why am I embarrassed to ask for the phone you have given him?" , Shen Wuyang explained with a smile.
"So what kind of phone do you want to buy? None of these thirteen are your favorites? β
Shen Wuyang picked his head, "Hmm... I wanted a mobile phone that could play games quickly, and when I was locked up in the dungeon, there was a big brother who played a game called King Pesticide outside my cell every day. I've been watching it for a few days and I've learned how to play, and I want to play too. β
"He doesn't use this phone, he uses a phone called Orange, I look at it and it's good, I'm going to buy an Orange phone."
As soon as the salesman, who had just been nervous, heard that the man in front of him had just been released from prison, his face immediately softened.
He grinned, "So you want the orange phone?" Unfortunately, we don't sell orange phones here, so you have to go to the orange store to buy them! β
The sales person walked out of the counter and pointed to the road outside the gate, "You go out and go straight along this road, turn left at the traffic light intersection, and walk more than 100 meters to the orange mobile phone store!" It's already 6:40 p.m., and the orange phone closes at 7 p.m., you have to hurry up, or you won't be able to buy it today. β
The sales couldn't wait to send this hot potato away, and he was really afraid that he would accidentally anger the big brother who had been in prison, and then he would smash the store.
"Is that so? Then we have to hurry up, Master! β
After Shen Wuyang heard the salesman's words, he didn't hesitate at all and walked out of the door towards the orange mobile phone store.
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Shen Wuyang got his wish and bought his favorite orange mobile phone.
Sang Luo also sent Wuqu Xingjun back to the hotel he had set up before.
Sang Luo took Shen Wuyang to Jiang Wuchen's house.
Shen Wuyang lowered his head, playing with his mobile phone with joy, and after putting down the king pesticide that he was thinking about, he turned on the short video of the whale again.
"Master, I've been away for so long, is there no one to help you criticize? Do you have many sunspots in your live broadcast room? β
In the past, it was he and Wuwu who helped Sang Luo control the evaluation and did some positive publicity, he left for so long, and he was really worried that his master would be scolded by Xiao Heizi.
As a result, he opened the whale platform as soon as he opened it, and what caught his eye was an evil ghost being punished in the Knife Mountain Hell.
On a barren hillside, full of sharp knives, a male ghost in his twenties who had just entered the underworld stripped off his shoes and socks and was tied up and forced to go up the knife mountain. With every step he stomped, a splash of blood spurted out, accompanied by screams.
The male ghost wanted to stop and rest, and the two flying birds and ghosts behind him flew up to him and pecked at his head and gnawed at his eyes.
The male ghost didn't dare to stop for a second, and continued to step on the tip of the knife to climb the knife mountain.
After watching the video, Shen Wuyang's toes tightened, as if he was the ghost who stepped on the knife mountain, and then he looked at the accompanying text of this video again:
This is an evil ghost who is being tortured on the seventh layer of Daoshan Hell, and because he blasphemed the gods and stepped on the Buddha statue many times during his lifetime, he was sentenced to Daoshan Hell. You can disbelieve in the gods, but you can't blaspheme them either! Otherwise, after death, he will be sentenced to the Sword Mountain Hell and be sentenced to 54 billion years!
"Hiss~", Shen Wuyang's body trembled, and he began to be extremely glad that he hadn't done anything unreasonable in his lifetime, otherwise he would be the one who was being tortured in Daoshan now.
Immediately, he swiped to the next video.
A female ghost was sitting by the Lethe River, pointing her phone at herself and recording a video.
The woman looked like she was about twenty-seven or eighteen, and the dark circles under her eyes were about to fall to the corners of her mouth, and she greeted the video with a smile, "Dad, Mom!" I miss you so much, how are you doing on earth? Since I died suddenly in the company, I have been lining up in the underworld to be reincarnated. β
"Except for the price here is a little more expensive than above, everything else is very good, if you see my video, remember to burn me more paper money!"
Shen Wuyang was a little nervous when he saw this, he handed the mobile phone to Sang Luo and asked, "Hahaha!" Master, you see this blogger imitating the ghost of the underworld to send a short video and ask his parents for paper money! It's so much fun! No, I have to give it a thumbs up! β
As he spoke, Shen Wuyang took back his phone and double-clicked on the screen to be careful.
"Master, I left these days, I didn't expect your underworld propaganda to do so well! I feel that there are a lot of bloggers to help promote the underworld, I'll give them all a thumbs up, the more people who believe in these, the more money Master's incense will have~"
Sang Luo looked at the female ghost on Shen Wuyang's mobile phone screen, and looked a little distracted, how did she think that this female ghost seemed to be real? It's not like acting.
Due to the intelligent algorithm recommendation mechanism of the whale platform, after Shen Wuyang liked several dungeon-themed videos, he flipped down several more, all of which were taken by ghosts in the dungeon, and the number of likes was not low, most of them were two or three million likes.
"Is it all this kind of video on the whale platform now?" , Sang Luo asked.
Shen Wuyang nodded, "Anyway, after I opened the whale platform, I flipped through five or six videos in a row, all of which were underworld-themed, it seems that this is a new hot spot now!" Master, how often can you take me around the underworld? I also shoot some underworld videos, maybe I can get a lot of fans. β
"After the fans increase, I can make money, and if I make money, I can hand it over to the useless ghosts in your Yangdi Mansion!"
Sang Luo also quickly took out his mobile phone from his bag, opened the whale platform and saw that it was all netizen Aite and her news.
When she looked at it, it turned out that netizens were looking for her to verify whether those dungeon videos were real.
Then, she clicked on the whale hot search list and found that there were several entries in the hot search about the underworld.
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There are also many netizens who ridiculed: 5G network speed is fast, this year's Halloween was half a year ahead of schedule, and hundreds of ghosts have run out of the underworld to surf the Internet.
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