Chapter 005: The host is going to perform a dream show?
Zhang Ke clicked on the video he had edited that day with doubts.
The video begins with an old house, the tallest of which has seven floors.
The scene flashed and the camera appeared in a dilapidated hall.
During the whole process, there was no one in the picture and no sound...
It was like filming a landscape pantomime.
At this time, his own voice-over was still explaining how this supernatural effect was created and what techniques were needed.
“Did I cut someone out when I was editing the video that day?”
Zhang Ke began to wonder if his brain was boiling because of staying up late.
The video continues to play.
The old man in the picture suddenly woke up...
Then I started changing clothes, washing up, and talking to the children in the middle of the night.
Finally, the old man leaned back on the bed and didn't move.
The dubbing also explains what .
Then there are complaints about lack of originality.
The actors' acting is good, but it's not that interesting...
“Is this the video I edited???”
Zhang Ke was confused.
What's wrong with him? Why did he cut out the host and special effects in the live broadcast room?
He was thinking about deleting the video later, re-editing it and then sending it out.
Then he moved his mouse and clicked on the link posted in the comment section.
After opening the link, a news item appeared: [Hit-and-run driver kills six-year-old child]
It tells the story of a car accident that occurred in the suburbs a few days ago, which resulted in the death of a six-year-old child .
The driver has been caught, and we would like to thank the concerned citizens for providing information in a timely manner.
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There was nothing noteworthy in the news, and Zhang Ke was about to close the webpage when his eyes were suddenly fixed on the comments below.
"I am one of the enthusiastic citizens who called the police. Friends who watched the daily live broadcast of Zhiyu are gathering below." - Reply 1080 "The person who should be thanked the most is the anchor. We only found out about it after he broadcast it live." - Reply 86
"Thanks, anchor. It's hard to say. Maybe it was planned by the anchor." - Reply 669
"I have something to tell you. I thought the anchor was handsome, so I took a screenshot. But when I took it out to look at it today, I couldn't find the anchor in the photo at all." - Reply 33
"Damn it!"
"The screenshot of the red spider lily in the live broadcast room is as follows [Picture]"
Because the red spider lilies on the Yellow Springs Road were so stunning, many people took screenshots at that time.
But after a while, they took it out and saw that it was all black.
Where is the trace of the red spider lily?
What else could this be but seeing a ghost?
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Inside the rental house, Zhang Ke turned off the computer, took out a cigarette and lit it.
If you look closely, you can see his hands shaking slightly.
Just now he opened his original video and found that there were no editing errors at all.
The problem is with the original video!
There is no such person as the anchor in the original video!
Zhang Ke only felt a chill rushing up from his tailbone and spreading throughout his body in an instant.
After a while, he put out his cigarette and took out his cell phone.
"Hey, brother, introduce me to a master you know."
There was a mocking voice on the other end of the phone, "Why, don't you never believe in these things? Why are you looking for a master?"
Thinking of the video just now, Zhang Ke couldn't help but tremble.
"This time is really different. I feel like I've really seen a ghost. Please help me think of a solution."
Grass!
If he had known this earlier, he would never have clicked on the link to the live broadcast room that day!
The senior brother on the other side suddenly became serious, "Tell me what's going on first."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the old place."
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“Huh~”
Inside the cabin, Jiang Lin let out a breath.
"This Yin Qi Pill is quite useful."
After generally absorbing Yin Qi into the body, it needs to be refined before it can be transformed into one's own cultivation.
But the Yin Qi in the Yin Qi Pill is very pure and can be directly absorbed.
The Yin energy contained in the three pills directly helped him advance to the late stage of Ghost Soldier.
He has consolidated his state of mind in the past few days.
Jiang Lin could clearly feel that the aura in his body was a whole lot thicker than before.
Among the levels of ghosts, wandering souls are the lowest.
Above them are ghosts, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, great ghost generals, ghost kings...
When you become a ghost general, you can take on other jobs...
You can also have your own little ghost.
Each level is divided into early, middle and late stages.
“Another day at work!”
Jiang Lin stood up and stretched.
Don't be fooled by the small wooden house he lives in, it is much better than the wandering ghosts outside.
Ghosts in the underworld are given equipment for free.
For example, the mourning stick. It is not easy for ghosts outside to get a weapon. Some ghosts may not even have weapons even when they reach the level of ghost general.
In addition, there is a stable source of Yin energy and a protective barrier here, so there is no need to worry about suddenly losing your soul.
"Ding~ The live broadcast room has received more than 100 rewards, and you can withdraw cash."
The money in the live broadcast room will be automatically converted into the common currency of the underworld after withdrawal.
“Can I get rewards even if I don’t live stream?”
Jiang Lin took a look and found that there were already tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room.
Barrages of comments flew across the black-screen live broadcast room, asking when the show would start.
Some people are also asking if he is really Bai Wuchang.
There are quite a few rewards among them.
"Dongdong~"
There was a knock on the cabin door and someone was outside asking questions.
"Excuse me, is this Lord Jiang Wuchang?"
As soon as he heard the voice, Jiang Lin knew that his other side job was coming.
While opening the door, Jiang Lin opened the live broadcast room.
Outside the door was an old woman with silver hair and a hunched body.
"To be honest, I left something for my grandson in the human world, and I would like to ask you for a favor."
The so-called helping out means asking Jiang Lin to pass on a message.
The most common method of communication between the underworld and the human world is dreams.
After the dream is successful, there will naturally be corresponding rewards.
It is an unspoken side job for these ghost officials.
But there aren't many people who can do this.
Those who are strong can directly take other jobs on the job list.
Or if you have a lot of wealth and many descendants during your lifetime, you don't need to earn this little money.
"Is the anchor going to send someone a dream?"
"Old woman: Grandson, why don't you burn paper money for me!"
"Anchor: Let's go, tool man."
"It's broad daylight now, how can the anchor send a dream?"
In the era of big data, what happened that day spread quickly from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred.
Although it sounds weird and unbelievable, and there are no photos to prove it...
But it still attracted a large number of people.
The weirder it is, the more outrageous it is.
The more they wanted to see, the more they wanted to find flaws.
The keyboard tapped loudly, like a detective solving a crime.
The specific content of the conversation was not broadcast , but this did not prevent the netizens from expressing themselves.
“Generally, there are only a few dreams.
1. Burning paper money;
2. To tell you some unfinished business;
3. Vent out the anger you felt during your lifetime. "
"The anchor has entered the school! My brother is at Chaoyang Middle School!"
"Chaoyang Middle School: Don't come over here, I'm scared!"
"The anchor is so fake, how dare a ghost come out to bask in the sun during the day??"
"The person above said that. I'm afraid he didn't see the live broadcast that night."
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