Otherworldly Merchant

Taiyu has been reading horror novels lately. I was just sitting around messing with her, and I was actually interested in the novel for a long time.

Although I'm a shady businessman myself, it's a little scary to see the horrible scene in the novel.

I read a ghost story in my pocket that day, and I looked at the e-book lying on my back in bed.

Said there was a student in ancient South City called Joe Seong.

This Qiaosheng is a famous prodigy from Nancheng. He took the exam and is now going to Beijing to rush the exam.

He had lost his father since he was a child and grew up eating hundreds of meals, so the villagers in South City wrapped it up for him, and Joe Sheng made a dark vow to take credit for the country.

On the way to the exam, the sky poured rain, and Qiaosheng saw a family at the foot of the mountain not far away at a time of anguish.

He was overjoyed. He hurried over and found a lantern made of unknown materials hanging at the door of the house, all transparent and slightly fragrant!

Joe Sheng knocked on the door and opened it with a wife. Joe Sheng explained his intention, hoping that his wife would take him in overnight, and his wife carefully weighed Joe Sheng and nodded.

Qiaosheng's wife's eyes saw her hair straight in her heart, but when she thought that she still needed her help, she had to endure her inner anxiety.

“Don't leave the house at night no matter what you hear...”

Wife leads Joe Sheng to the door of a room, says the ghost.

Joe Sheng said yes, although he was confused.

At night, he heard a row of footsteps outside the door, and the footsteps were heavy, wandering in front of his door, making him unable to sleep at all.

Joe Sheng flipped around in bed, thinking about going out and people outside the door theory, but remembered his wife's words. He had to be patient and try to relax himself.

But the noise outside the door is getting louder and louder, and it's also mixed with fine speech.

Joe Seung carefully recognized the voice, which was that of a man, screaming, "Run, ghost! ”

This clearly said to himself, Joe Sheng's heart kept pouring with fear, he couldn't help but push the door open, but found that there was nothing outside the door, as if everything was his hallucination.

He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and found a room lit with candles. He thought his wife was still asleep and walked to the room with his bare hands and pierced the window paper.

This look completely frightened the gall, the old man was rowing back and forth on a man's corpse with a scissors full of blood, she was skilled in her technique, not long later, she had an extra thin thing like a cicada in her hand.

Joe Sheng tried so hard to cover his mouth with his hands, so he didn't make a sound. What the old man had in his hand was human skin!

A transparent lantern that must hang at the door is a human leather lantern.

He knew he was leaving immediately, otherwise he would most likely have been made into a lantern, and accidentally touched the bolt when he left the house and the wooden door creaked.

Qiao Sheng was scared to the extreme. He couldn't help but run forward. He ran for half a day and found himself back to his place of origin. When he looked up, he heard his wife laugh.

“Hey, hey! ”

His wife stood right in front of Joe Sheng and looked at Joe Sheng cold with a large scissors in her hand. Her clothes were covered in blood.

Joe Sheng was desperate, his wife walked towards Joe Sheng step by step...

“Brother Zhang, what are you looking at? ”

At the most critical moment, Li Mazi suddenly photographed me from the back, scared me to drop my phone suddenly and almost didn't roll to the ground.

I went back to the Queen of God without saying a word, and hit Li Mazi's head.

“Ah!”

Li Mazi made a hog-killing scream. He also felt rather grieved. Poor ask: "Brother Zhang Jia, why are you beating me? ”

“Master, I want to kick your ass! ”

Speaking, I gave Li Mazi a hard foot: “I'm obsessed with watching ghost stories. You scared the shit out of me. ”

Li Mazi immediately laughed and said that I was afraid of ghost stories after so many things. It was really embarrassing to throw them at my grandmother's house.

Get the fuck out!

I blushed and gave Li Mazi a hard punch.

Yin Xinyue recently shot a Northeastern play, and spent all day at home communicating with me in Northeastern language. Over time, my speech also became full of Northeastern flavor.

“Li Mazi, what's your ghost name all of a sudden?” I picked up the cell phone that fell underground and asked.

“Brother, why do you think my luck is so bad? Angie is organizing a haunted house adventure. I've been guarding it all day. ”

Li Mazi recently lost his mind, and no longer lived as a Buddhist disciple. He went back to his obscene state, and became insanely obsessed with webcasting. Angie in his mouth was a female anchor who had recently been on fire on a fighting platform.

Actually, while Yin Xinyue was away, I also watched Angie's live video, but I don't think she's half as good as the new moon.

Blue glasses, can poke people's pointy chin, and a rather pulled nose beam. This is the red face of Zheng's eight scriptures. It can't be separated by falling in the red pile.

Who knows when Lee's taste has gotten so heavy?

However, the girl is one of the few psychic ancestors and tells a good psychic story, which is why she stands out in the red-handed faces of the fighting fish.

“Don't you know? This so-called lottery has diving rules! ”

I responded casually by saying that an anchor like this is typically chosen from his own gold master.

Hanging wires like Li Mazi's stubborn gift could not be chosen for another 800 years, and he squatted silly for a day.

“Mom's a bum, she won't go without it. ”

Li Mazi looked at me with grief and continued watching his live broadcast.

I glanced casually at Angie's face, who didn't know how much hyaluronic acid she had hit, and she was smiling.

“Babies, this adventure is randomly picked. Babies who have not been smoked, please don't be angry! ”

Angie made a flying kiss to the person who was watching her live at the moment, and I saw Li Mazi holding the tablet with a drunken face, and I almost licked her tongue.

It's really spring, and Li Mazi is starting to spring again.

Looking at Li Mazi, I got goose bumps all over me, so disgusting.

“Babies, please watch my live broadcast on time tomorrow night at 8: 00. ”

Angie went offline when she finished, and I looked at Li Mazi like I was expecting him, so I gave him a prophylaxis shot in advance: “Mazi, we agreed to meet a big client tomorrow night, don't lose the chain! ”

As early as last month, Li Mazi and I had an appointment with a big client. Tomorrow night he had time to have dinner with us and talk about antiques, but Li Mazi wanted to break his appointment because of a live broadcast.

“Brother Zhang Jia... hey. ”

Listening to Li Mazi's slutty voice, I had another nausea in my heart, biting my teeth and saying that if you really don't go, you won't get a penny this time.

He was honest soon after hearing it, the two of them had known each other's temper for a long time, to say that the kid's death pit, except for women, was money.

Li Mazi pretended to be pathetic and looked at me with a resentful little look. He kept mumbling in his mouth: “Brother Zhang Jia, you are not human! ”

If you weren't human, you'd be dead already. I don't know how many times. But he didn't hesitate, he kept inking me, so all afternoon my ears were torn by Li Mazi. I had to surrender my weapon. Li Mazi was only happy to go to the group to rip the calf.

Turns out, after Angie put it on the air, she talked to the fans, and eventually, the chosen person finally met at a famous hotpot store.

Li Mazi finished the conversation in the group and said, “Brother, why do you think Angie's doing a live horror broadcast? Isn't she afraid of a girl? ”

“Of course I am! ”

I don't hesitate to say that I'm afraid Angie often has nightmares at night, but she has no choice.

Since Li Mazi is a fan of Angie and knows her better, Angie is a rural girl.

Although Angie is still quite red, but the live broadcast industry Yangtze River is pushing forward, and now there are already new people who want to compete with her for the spiritual live broadcast.

As a rural girl with little education, what careers make more money than live broadcasts?

Angie has no specialty. If mediocre is eliminated sooner or later, so she has no choice but to persevere if she is afraid.

“She's already made a lot of money, going home to find someone to marry, and she's going to have a great time.” Li Mazi, after listening to my explanation, still doesn't understand.

I photographed him, and my heart said how this kid learned to be simple.

Smart people, they'll definitely think a lot about it before they do one thing. For Angie, first of all, she can bring a lot of fans to herself with this special live broadcast method, and fans say it's money.

More importantly, during her offline interactions with her fans, she must have chosen her own Golden Master, and she definitely had the opportunity to meet rich people and even soak up rich generations.

It's not my frustration, it's the reality of the live broadcasting industry.

Her courage is commendable, and her spirit of joy deserves encouragement. Is it true that ghosts have such good entertainment? Who knows what's going to happen on the air?

All night, Li Mazi sighed. He and I spent a long time naturally knowing the risks in the live terror broadcast. He was worried about Angie.

And I fell asleep in his sigh, and we all thought it was over.

One week later, we were involved in Angie's adventure, and almost lost our lives!