Chapter 011 Ghost Market
"The anchor is always awesome!"
"My grandmother has just been buried. I will try to light incense when the time comes."
"Anchor, please tell me in your dream, my father always told me that his ancestors were officials!"
After the seventh day of the soul returning, the people in the live broadcast room did not disperse.
Following the host's camera, they once again saw the deep and dark road to the underworld.
I also watched with the host as Doudou walked onto the Naihe Bridge and drank Mengpo soup.
Before leaving, Doudou gave the teddy bear in his arms to Jiang Lin.
"Thank you, big brother! This is for you! "
Jiang Lin looked at the stuffed bear in his hand and put it away.
If Doudou's mother really does good deeds in the future, Doudou's path to reincarnation will naturally be smoother.
He had time to glance at the comments in the live broadcast room, only to find that these guys were posting Meng Po.
"Fuck, was that Meng Po just now? Broadcaster, I want to see Meng Po!"
"Although I only saw her back, based on my many years of experience with beautiful women, I know she is definitely a great beauty!"
"Upstairs, there could also be a skeleton beauty. This is the underworld."
"She has long flowing hair and a graceful figure. She is a perfect match for a gentleman!"
"Host, ignore the crazy people above. Just send me the picture of Meng Po separately."
At the other end of the Naihe Bridge, one can vaguely see a figure cooking a pot of soup.
She had her long hair half tied up and was wearing an ancient costume with a red spider lily pattern. Her figure was graceful and very tempting.
There is a charm in every gesture.
Just one glance and it's unforgettable.
Jiang Lin had nothing to do at the moment, so he didn't mind talking to them for a few more words: "It is said that Meng Po is waiting for someone, and has been stuck here for thousands of years."
"It doesn't matter if you tease me, but be careful that Meng Po comes to visit you."
The barrage in the live broadcast room paused for a few seconds and then suddenly attacked.
"The host's serious warning is so cool! Lick the screen!"
"Anchor, I was wrong, Grandma Meng, please forgive me!"
"Thank you for the reminder, host. I'll go and kneel down to thank you right now!"
"Is the person above using a durian or a keyboard to apologize?"
"Brother, I use instant noodles!"
Jiang Lin put away the mourning stick and said, "Come on, I'll take you to the ghost market today!"
Experiencing the appearance of the underworld is also part of promoting the culture of the underworld.
…
The ghost market is always bustling.
The overall layout of the ghost market in the live broadcast is similar to that of the human world, except for the people and objects on the street.
Ghosts dressed in ancient-style robes walked through the streets.
The sounds of hawking and shouting are intertwined together.
Red lanterns are hung on the restaurants and carts.
A joyous atmosphere.
The people in the live broadcast room were dazzled.
"The butcher over there has a pig's head. Is he selling his own meat?"
"Stop talking, I'm having a midnight snack -"
"There's actually a brothel, with so many young ladies. This is a real ancient downtown!"
"Even if I die under the peony flowers, I will still be romantic!"
"The guy above is really brave, going to the grave to dance in the middle of the night, I guarantee you will be comfortable all night long!"
Arriving at the ghost market, Jiang Lin also relaxed.
From time to time, watch the street acrobatics and visit the new stalls on the street.
"These are cow's tears. Damn it."
Jiang Lin pointed at a small thing on a stall and said to the live broadcast room.
"That one over there is a ghost-seeing sorrow, it's a medicinal herb."
"That little bell is used to attract wandering ghosts."
After randomly answering a few comments, Jiang Lin met his colleague Xu Shuzi, with whom he had a good chat.
The other party is a Black Impermanence.
His outfit is completely opposite to Jiang Lin's.
Jiang Lin was dressed in white, with the words "Make Money at First Sight" written on his tall hat.
The other person was dressed in black, with the words "Peace in the World" written on his tall hat.
The two greeted each other, and Xu Shuzi sighed: "Work has been difficult lately."
"I followed a ghost general to do a mission a few days ago. Wow, those ghosts were all so fierce."
"The ghost babies who were buried alive, and those ghost husbands and ghost wives..."
"I don't know how they grew, but their strength has increased too much."
Jiang Lin listened attentively. This was one of the reasons why he paid so much attention to improving his cultivation.
"Brother Shuzi, be careful and stay safe when you are on a mission."
"You should be careful too, and stay safe."
Xu Shuzi patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder and floated away.
The viewers in the live broadcast room took advantage of the fact that other ghost officials couldn't see and kept commenting crazily in the barrage.
"Oh my god, this Brother Hei Wuchang revealed too much information!"
"Anchor, anchor, are all the Black Impermanence so dark? If you are so dark, I will cry!"
"There are really people being buried alive these days??? Where is this remote mountain area? The anchor told us, we will report it!"
"The ghost husband and ghost wife are so real hhh, there are a lot of novels on a certain website."
Ghosts are mostly made up of malice, resentment, and desire. Humans create ghosts, and the underworld captures them.
If there really are no ghosts in the world one day, no one knows what will happen to the underworld or to them.
Jiang Lin thought about it for a while but didn't go into it further.
This is just like the three major philosophical questions in life. If you don’t have enough strength, it’s useless to think about it.
He turned the live camera to the ghost market, let the live ball fly to each stall, and took his human friends shopping.
I opened the system background and checked it out.
Only Jiang Lin can see the system page, so he is not worried about being discovered.
"Congratulations to the host for reaching over a million views in his livestream and getting 1,000 points!"
"Popularize the culture of the underworld: Return to the soul on the seventh day, and get 500 points!"
"Popularize the culture of the underworld: Ghost Market, earn 300 points!"
"Release new task in the live broadcast room: Obtain the Heart of Faith (528/1000)"
The popularity of the Seventh Day Return of the Soul and the Ghost Market is not very different, but the points are 200 points different.
"It seems that the points for popularizing the culture of the underworld are related to popularity and influence on the human world."
but……
"A new mission in the live broadcast room, the heart of faith?"
The purpose of the live broadcast room is to promote the culture of the underworld.
So, the heart of faith refers to people who believe in the existence of the underworld and are in awe of it?
There are only over 500 hearts of faith at the moment, does that mean...
There are more than 500 people who have developed faith in the underworld through his live broadcast?
Jiang Lin was thinking about it when he suddenly saw a sneaky shadow out of the corner of his eye.
Wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, he was huddled against the wall of a shop in the middle of a small alley.
Jiang Lin secretly held the mourning stick in his sleeve and walked towards the alley.
Seeing someone coming, the shadow raised his head, revealing a masked face.
The red ghost mask looks ferocious.
It is also sold at the ghost market.
"What are you doing here?"
Jiang Lin asked, "Where is the ghost?"
The ghost-faced man turned his head away and refused to answer.
With his arms folded across his chest, he looked as if he didn't want to pay any attention to anyone.
Jiang Lin didn't bother to care and just left after saying a few words.
"This alley is so dark, be careful to be eaten by a ghost coming out of the store."
The ghost-faced man disagreed.
After Jiang Lin left, the man with the ghost face quickly stood up and looked left and right.
There are food and accommodation facilities and many drunkards around here.
Seeing this, the Ghost-faced Man walked towards the alley, looking for an opportunity to move his position.
After another group of people left the accommodation next door, the man with the ghost face straightened his back.
He walked out with confidence.
Just after she took two steps out, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and pulled her back into the alley.
The ghost-faced man exclaimed, "Who is it..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard a steady voice behind him: "Soul?"
The ghost-faced man secretly thought that something was wrong.
