Chapter 001 The host is Bai Wuchang?
"Hello everyone, as you can see, I am a ghost messenger."
"In order to promote the culture of the underworld, starting today, I will broadcast my daily work live to everyone."
The live broadcast room is open.
The person who appeared in the picture was Jiang Lin dressed in white.
He was wearing a white robe and a white hat with the words "First sight brings fortune" written on it, and he was holding a white mourning stick in his hand.
“Is the host cosplaying as Bai Wuchang?”
There is a barrage question.
There weren’t many viewers in the live broadcast room because Jiang Lin had just started live streaming today.
Just this morning, when he was communicating with the ghosts in the underworld...
This underworld healing live broadcast system suddenly appeared in my mind.
If you promote the culture of the underworld, you can get corresponding rewards.
He is a ghost catcher. The so-called underworld culture is to let people know more about the underworld. Isn’t that his daily job?
Jiang Lin is very satisfied .
More people came into the live broadcast room one after another .
Seeing that the name of the live broadcast was [Daily Healing in the Underworld], I thought it was going to broadcast some horror stuff.
"What kind of hellish shit is the anchor going to play?"
"It's the middle of the night, host, please show us something scary."
Jiang Lin didn't have much work to do tonight. He only received two missions to guide the souls of the dead.
Now he was on his way to the first one.
The rapid development of medical care in recent years has also reduced their workload.
Looking at the comments in the live broadcast room, Jiang Lin said calmly: "It's not Cosplay."
"I am Bai Wuchang, but I am not the senior Xie Bian in history."
"I will go to receive the dead souls later and show you the daily life in the underworld."
The live broadcast equipment is a few small flying balls, which are provided free of charge by the system.
Not only can you capture ghosts, but you can also change viewing angles like a TV.
When he turned his head to look at the barrage, the live camera turned from his whole body to his face.
Jiang Lin's face was very pale, with only a little red on his lips.
Against the backdrop of skin color, the pupils appear even darker and deeper.
Jiang Lin was quite good looking when he was alive.
Now that he has become a ghost, his face has become more evil.
The number of comments suddenly increased, and the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 100.
"My little brother is so handsome!!!"
"Dabai Toffee gave me a lollipop x 99"
“Big White Toffee: I love it!”
"He looks a bit like a vampire, handsome and evil!"
Jiang Lin came to a residential house.
This house is in the old city and has seven floors at its highest.
After taking a look at the small notebook in his hand that recorded his work, Jiang Lin went straight to the fifth floor...
Then go through the wall.
This is an old house with two bedrooms and a living room, and there are some holes in the leather sofa.
There is a square wooden table and some waste cardboard and empty bottles piled in the corner of the living room.
"Fuck, did anyone see how the anchor got in?!"
“Is this the anchor’s home?”
"…Am I the only one who noticed that the host's feet never touched the ground?"
“It’s terrifying when you think about it!”
"Dabai Naitang shared in the live broadcast room: Good things should be shared with everyone, not just scaring me."
Jiang Lin turned into one of the bedrooms according to the work information.
In the room, an old man and a child were sleeping soundly on the bed.
The child was about six or seven years old. He lay sideways, hugged one of his grandfather's arms, and smacked his lips from time to time.
Jiang Lin took out a small notebook and checked it to confirm that it was correct.
"In a little while, this old man will die. I will take him to the underworld."
"Twenty minutes left."
…
Just when there were ten minutes left in the countdown, the old man on the bed moved.
The old man opened his eyes, sat up gently, and looked at his grandson beside him.
There is clarity in the turbid eyes.
He stood up and walked to the closet, took out a brand new piece of clothing that he had never been willing to wear before and put it on.
Then I went to the mirror in the bathroom and washed my face and combed my hair carefully.
He walked briskly and seemed in good spirits.
It doesn't look like death at all.
While the viewers in the live broadcast room were guessing, Jiang Lin stood aside with his arms folded, looking at the old man quietly.
After washing up, the old man picked up his mobile phone and made a call .
"Hey, son. Come back tomorrow."
"Well, there is something. You and Xiaorong should live a good life and don't quarrel over trivial matters. You should give in to her more."
The son on the other end of the phone was woken up late at night.
He uttered two drowsy "hmms" and fell asleep again.
The old man sighed and looked at his phone for a long while without any response.
"grandfather?"
The child on the bed rubbed his eyes and asked, "Grandpa, do you want to pee too?"
The old man smiled and nodded, patting his grandson's head, "Little monkey, you must study hard and grow up healthily."
The child nodded, went to the toilet to relieve himself, then climbed back into bed, pointing to the award certificate on the closet and saying:
"Don't worry, Grandpa. I will earn you a certificate in the future."
"Okay, okay, okay! Little monkey, win me a big prize~"
There are two minutes left on the countdown.
Looking at his grandson who was sleeping soundly, the old man wiped his eyes, leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes.
The moonlight shone through the window onto the old man, and he slowly stood up.
Jiang Lin also stood up straight , "Let's go."
The 'old man' nodded and glanced at his sleeping grandson before leaving.
The moonlight illuminated most of the room.
The child was still sleeping soundly on the bed.
The old man leaned against the head of the bed, silent.
…
“I would call it a one-dollar special effect.”
"This is too real. I've already changed a pack of tissues, wuwuwu..."
"That was a last burst of energy, right? I heard that some elderly people can sense their death in advance."
"It can not be?"
"You're stupid upstairs, right? If there really was a ghost, how could it be captured by the camera?"
"Didn't you see the host is Bai Wuchang?"
Zhang Ke is a supernatural short video blogger.
He likes watching horror movies, but he doesn't find them exciting, nor does he get scared.
Because his interest lies in finding the human traces and bloopers in these supernatural films and then making them into videos.
He was just thinking about the topic of a new video when a loyal fan friend happened to share a live broadcast room with him.
——【Daily healing in the underworld】.
Before he even clicked in, he had guessed what this live broadcast room was going to be about.
Or you can cosplay some characters and change your voice.
Either you direct and act in the movie yourself, and add some cheap special effects.
The reason I clicked in was to see if there was anything new.
If it's fun, there will be new video material.
As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, Zhang Ke saw Jiang Lin rush from the first floor to the fifth floor and then enter the residential building.
Then we saw the soul-guiding performance directed and performed by them, where their souls left their bodies.
He has seen a lot of this kind of content in movies.
After reading for a while, I felt bored and picked up the keyboard and started typing.
