Slowly, a withered and bone-only handicraft computer screen came out.

Wanlan was so frightened that she kept retreating.

The hand grabbed Wanlan's hair.

Yu Yu said: "If you don't update it, we will come to your house every day to pull the electric switch!" ”

After Wan Lan heard this, she frowned, "Huh? You demons have come to urge you to change it??? ”

The ghost didn't answer Wanlan's words, and the ghost hand silently retreated back to the computer.

The computer screen flickered a few times and went off.

[Don't leave me, master, I haven't seen enough]

Wanlan hung up the video connection, left the live broadcast room, and then quickly started the update.

Wan Lan's originally flying facial features instantly returned to their original positions, "Isn't it, master, you can also calculate this?" It's a living immortal, right? ”

Two or three seconds passed.

After counting the hexagram of Wanlan, today's three trigrams are finished.

[What happened just now?] Suddenly the screen went black]

After Wanlan saw Sang Luo, she was anxious to describe to her what she had just seen and heard.

Wanlan's palms holding the mouse were already sweating, and to be honest, she was a little happy in her heart.

Wan Lan's facial features flew around excitedly, and it was an emoji at any time, she had never seen such a bizarre thing.

[Ghosts watch ghost stories, can you not have a sense of substitution? ] Haha】

[The underworld can also see our books in the world?? Is the underworld already so developed? I hope my grandfather doesn't see the bad things I wrote about him when I wrote the essay]

Wan Lan suddenly became very serious, her lips straightened, and she assured Sang Luo: "Master, don't worry, I will never fall in love again!" I will definitely continue to write books and strive to become a famous writer in the world! ”

Sangluo's reassuring face appeared on the screen again.

The lights in the house came back on.

"It turns out that I'm so good, I've become a best-selling author in the underworld."

[The author won't be haunted by ghosts again just now, right? ] It's so pitiful]

Sang Luo chatted with the netizens in the live broadcast room for a while and promoted his online store.

[I hope the boss won't find out that I secretly watch supernatural things at work] (from Meng Po)

[The master even knows this? I seriously suspect that the master has something to do with the underworld, otherwise how could it be calculated so accurately! 】

"Thank you, Master! Good bye! ”

"So what are you waiting for? Why don't you update it soon? ”

"! Master, you can't believe it, a ghost just crawled out of my computer, I wanted to run, but she grabbed my hair with her hand.

Sang Luo smiled, "She said to let you update it quickly, otherwise you will pull the electric switch every day." ”

"Okay, that's all for today's trigrams, we'll see you next week." , Sang Luo said goodbye to the netizens in the live broadcast room.

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows, "Your book is so popular in the underworld, but you broke off for a man, you should be able to imagine how anxious those ghosts are, right?" ”

[Don't doubt it, the master must have something to do with the underworld]

As a result, you know what she said to me no? ”

The computer was also reconnected to the power supply, flashed a few times, and was automatically connected to the live broadcast room.

"You don't know, do you? You have become a famous best-selling author in the underworld, and the ghosts in the underworld love to read the books you write, and they feel very immersed. ”

[Master come back to the hexagram, how can I sleep without you? ] 】

[The story of Nini, the last destined person, has not been solved yet, and now it will be eleven forty o'clock, she may come to the live broadcast room to connect]

Sang Luo glanced at the time, and sure enough, it was already eleven forty, and Nini's sister should be ready to go. (End of chapter)