Yin Shengyao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he held the knife in both hands, and slashed down with the knife, cutting off the female ghost's head.
In an instant, the female ghost turned into strands of black breath, which floated into my nose and mouth.
I quickly touched my cheek, and there was another tumor on the right cheek, and it was the biggest one.
The tumor grew on the eye socket and pulled my eyebrows down, looking very scary.
I was delighted in my heart, this female ghost has done a lot of evil, I don't know how many guests have been killed, so I got rid of this one.
When Manager Lin saw the female ghost died, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he suddenly laughed like a madman: "Dead, dead, you are finally completely dead. Zhou Xiaohui, I didn't expect you to be cheated by me alive, dead You were also deceived by me. Your parents committed suicide a few years ago, and you still believe that I will take care of them, are you stupid?"
His ugliness angered the audience in the live broadcast room.
If you have money, you must do good deeds!
I rushed up and kicked him on the head, leaving a black footprint on his face.
He became angry and yelled at me: "How dare you kick me? Do you know who I am?"
Before he finished speaking, Tang Mingli punched him in the face, knocking him unconscious.
"This kind of scum, why tell him so much?" he said.
The female ghost is dead, the ghost space has gradually dissipated, and we have returned to the normal world.
"Anchor, are you the anchor?" Dongfeng Bhui ran over and said excitedly, "It's great that you are all fine."
I nodded to him and said, "Thanks to you this time, thank you."
Dong Feng blushed and said, "You're welcome. But... can the host let me take a photo with you?" He hesitated for a while, and then said, "If you can let me see your real face."
My heart trembled. I never took a photo since I was a child. I didn’t even take a group photo when I graduated from school. If you spoil a pot of soup, the students will be shocked when they see such an ugly person in the photo.
Tang Mingli seemed to see what I was thinking, and said, "The anchor must follow the mysterious route, and his appearance must be kept secret."
Dongfeng Chui quickly said: "This is understandable, understandable."
Tang Mingli said to me: "The police may come later, you go back first, I will take care of it here, don't worry." He told the two bodyguards: "You help me send Ms. Yuan back."
I nodded to him, then glanced at Yin Shengyao, who was looking at me with scrutiny, I lowered my head and quickened my pace.
I don't know if he recognized me, if he recognized me, would he kill me to silence me
I was a little apprehensive. When I got home and turned on Black Rock TV, a dialog box popped up asking me to upgrade the live broadcast room. I didn’t think too much about it. I upgraded, and it took nearly two hours. After the upgrade, nothing seemed to happen. different.
I counted the rewards for this live broadcast. I didn’t know that I didn’t know, but I was shocked. All of them added up to more than 100,000.
For the fourth live broadcast, the reward was over 100,000, but none of them had such a good result.
The little fear of Yin Shengyao was forgotten by me, and looking at my level, I have already been promoted from the black iron level to the silver level, and my current share is 80%!
It's done, it's really done this time.
I didn't expect live streaming to make so much money.
I turned the page happily. Since my live broadcast room became popular, there have been a lot of live broadcasts on Heiyan TV, but most of them are pretending to be ghosts, plus special effects for 50 cents. I clicked in to watch, and found that they were all curses.
I am a little confused, why I can see ghosts every time I broadcast live, but others may not see them once in a lifetime. Is it possible that I have a physique that attracts ghosts
I suddenly felt a little cold in the room, and shivered, no way, otherwise why haven't I seen a ghost in the previous twenty years
Ding dong.
With a crisp sound, I found a person named "Yunxia Fairy" requesting to add me as a friend.
My eyes lit up, this Fairy Yunxia rewarded me with five crowns before, the local tyrants had no choice but to fawn on her.
I passed the application, and a clear and pleasant female voice sounded from the earphones: "Zhengyang Zhenjun, that old ghost is right, you are really good at fighting ghosts."
I quickly said: "It turns out that my sister is a friend of Zhengyang Zhenjun. Didn't he watch my live broadcast today?"
"He has something to go today, I think it's interesting, let's take a look, and it really didn't disappoint me." Fairy Yunxia smiled, "Little sister, you are lucky, but your ability to catch ghosts is not very good, and your catching ghosts are not very good. The props of ghosts are all low-end things, don’t you know how to buy some good ones?”
My face is a little red. In order to save money, I used the cheapest material for the warding off evil cinnabar.
"Sister, you don't know, there is a patient in my family who spends money every day lying in the hospital, and I don't have a job, so I can save as much as I can." I quickly explained.
Fairy Yunxia shook her head and said: "You can't do this, you are lucky this time, if you meet someone more powerful next time, wouldn't your life be gone? In this way, sister, I am in a good mood today, and I fell in love with you again, so I will send you off." A prescription, you can use it to refine the medicine and sell it for money, and buy some good magic tools, so that the live broadcast of ghost hunting will not become a live broadcast of suicide."
As he said that, he sent me a document. When I opened it, it turned out to be scar cream.
I wanted to ask again, but found that Fairy Yunxia had gone offline, and his personal information was blank just like Zhengyang Zhenjun.
I exclaimed, they are all tall people.
The medicinal materials of this scar-removing ointment are very common. I went to the Chinese medicine store and bought a few catties, and then boiled it according to the procedure on the prescription. Everything went smoothly, similar to traditional Chinese medicine. medicine.
I filtered out all the dregs of the medicine, and then continued to boil the rich medicine juice until the water was almost dry, and I needed to inject a wisp of spiritual energy.
Everyone knows the previous steps, but this step is the most important step, and it is also a step that ordinary people cannot surpass.
I can't release the aura yet, I can only hold the handle of the earthen jar and carefully pour the aura into it.
At the moment when the spiritual energy was injected, the thick medicinal juice seemed to emit a layer of faint white light, which then quickly dissipated.
After another half an hour of boiling, all the water was boiled dry, leaving only a layer of hoarfrost inside the medicine jar.
It is obviously a black medicinal juice, but it can condense such a white ointment, and it also has a strange medicinal fragrance.
When I scraped out these ointments, the whole room was filled with this fragrance, which smelled very pleasant.
I scrape the ointment into a delicate porcelain box, which is a rouge box I bought along the way when buying medicinal materials.
The creamy white paste, in the blue and white porcelain box, looks very good, but I am a little worried, is this thing really effective
Try it on yourself first.
I happened to have a scar on the back of my hand. I was injured by a prank when I was a child. I dug a small piece and applied it on the wound. The wound was cold at first, and it didn’t take long before it started to heat up.
After a busy day, I was also tired, so I started to meditate. The next morning, I absorbed a ray of majestic purple energy, and I felt that the spiritual energy in my body had grown stronger again.
I stretched, but suddenly saw that the back of my right hand was smooth and smooth. I rubbed it in disbelief, and the scar really disappeared.
It is really effective, and it is quick-acting. The scars of more than ten years are gone.
I can imagine how sensational this ointment would be when it was taken out.
I tried it on myself a few more times, whether it was a new wound or an old one, all the scars were wiped away. I looked in the mirror, and my body was flawless at this time, like a finely crafted work of art. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site in the first time.