Chapter 78 I Want to Kill the Upstairs
The underworld.
After Jiang Lin sent the old lady's soul to the underworld, he did not close the live broadcast room.
Instead, he changed direction and came to the ghost market.
In the live broadcast room, netizens were still discussing what had just happened.
Some continued laughing, while others were asking where they could buy the real thing.
Some people also noticed Jiang Lin's movements.
"Host, are you going to take us to the ghost market?"
"I like the ghost market, and I like the things there, but I can't buy them with money."
"Upstairs, do you want a head?"
“…Then forget it.”
Seeing the comments in the live broadcast room, Jiang Lin explained: "I'm here to buy something, you guys can just look around."
The incident with the fake talisman paper just now made him realize the needs of his fans.
It also reminded me of the fan benefits mentioned earlier.
This is a good opportunity to get this done.
He glanced at the balance in the background of the live broadcast room and withdrew a part of it to buy things.
The camera in the live broadcast room followed Jiang Lin, showing the scene of the ghost market.
The streets are as busy as ever.
Although the Ghost Festival has passed, there are still a lot of hawking sounds.
Among them, the ones who shout the loudest are mostly the new ghosts.
"Heads for sale! Heads for sale! The price is greatly reduced!"
"Brother, would you like to have one of those blood-stained shirts from 1982? I think you are a handsome man, you deserve it!"
"???"
The ghost who was held back pointed at his unrecognizable face and said, "Why don't you replace your eyes first?"
“…”
The newbie was speechless.
My eyes were searching the street for the next target, it would be best if I could find those seniors.
But, wouldn't those old foxes know what they are thinking?
The old-timers either stay at home and eat the food they got during the Ghost Festival, or simply don’t go to the ghost market for the time being.
They are not fools.
How can you buy back something you have sold with great difficulty?
They don’t have much money!
Hearing these voices, all the viewers in the live broadcast room smiled knowingly.
All the fun of Ghost Festival comes to mind.
"This blood-stained shirt from 1982 is so delicious, hahaha..."
"Let me see if there is a soul-calling one."
"I have to wait another year before I can have a holiday. Thinking of this, I am not anxious about the upcoming school term."
"Sorry, my hand slipped hahaha~"
“…”
Here, Jiang Lin wandered around the street and saw many small things suitable for water friends.
There are small ornaments made of various materials, some strange papers, or small ornaments that look very ordinary.
I picked and chose and bought a big bag.
Then he returned to his cabin and began to prepare for the live broadcast room.
"what's the situation?"
"??? What are you going to do in ten minutes?"
"No way, no way..."
The viewers were chatting when they saw a ten-minute countdown on the live broadcast page.
Looks somewhat familiar.
"In ten minutes, we will be giving out fan benefits. You can get ready."
As soon as Jiang Lin finished his explanation, the relatively calm live broadcast room suddenly exploded.
"Another red envelope?! Holy shit! Wait till I get a new phone!"
"Ahhh finally we have fan benefits, so happy~"
"!!!"
"Go and ask all the aunts and uncles to get ready!"
The fans were so excited that they almost jumped up .
The last time I gave out red envelopes was after the Meng Po incident was over.
But only those who contribute can get the red envelope.
But this time, it is a benefit for fans!
What does that mean?
This means that everyone has the chance to grab a red envelope!
Suddenly, people started calling and sending messages.
Even many media outlets began to forward the news.
Those who are playing mahjong, working, eating melon seeds... will be completely stunned when they suddenly receive news or phone calls.
What?
Healing daily life in the underworld?
The aunts and uncles expressed doubts.
What? Grab a red envelope?
They know this! Enter the live broadcast room now!
Many people who were playing games were suddenly tagged by their brothers.
Just when I was about to get angry, I heard my brother talking about fan benefits.
Daily live broadcast room of underworld healing?
They know this!
Many people regretted not contributing more to the last Mengpo mission reward.
They must get it this time!
After hurriedly saying "goodbye" in the game, these people quickly left the live broadcast room.
I didn't notice at all that my teammates also sent me a farewell message.
For a while, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased rapidly.
Seeing the live broadcast room gaining popularity by hundreds of thousands, Jiang Lin looked at the small things he had bought.
“…”
He thought he had prepared enough.
Forget it, whoever grabs it first owns it. It depends on their luck.
The moment the ten-minute countdown ended.
The familiar red envelope rain began to fall on the live broadcast page.
The eyes of the viewers who were watching in front of the screen were shining.
My hands have achieved the maximum speed of my life.
Crackling on the screen.
Even though they had experienced the screen breaking before, it couldn't stop their excitement and actions.
Instead, they will be proud of the broken screen and post it on social media to show off.
Ten, nine, eight...
Three, two, one!
The one-minute red envelope rain is over!
No one spoke in the live broadcast room for a long time.
It’s nothing, my hands are just sore.
It was several minutes later when the barrage appeared again.
"Hahahaha, I finally got a red envelope!"
"Hurry up! Tell me what you got?"
"Those who didn't get the chance quietly passed by~"
"This is a rabbit hairpin. It seems to make other ghosts avoid it automatically."
"A pony figurine that can prevent ghosts from possessing you and preventing evil spirits from entering your body."
"Envy, I just got a marble that can attack the ghosts."
“Stop being so Versailles upstairs! Learn from me. Once you get two items laugh openly. Hahahahahaha…”
"I really want to beat the upstairs guy to death!"
Looking at the liveliness in the live broadcast room, Jiang Lin's mouth curled up slightly.
Most of the things he sent out were related to ghosts and monsters and were useful to humans.
If your destiny is originally disturbed by ghosts, then use these things to avoid the ghosts and survive.
That's not a bad thing.
…
"Master Wuchang, help me—"
The residential area behind the ghost market.
Yang Siming, who was pulled back to Shumozhai to write a novel, cried again.
I have never felt that seven days have been so long.
But he didn't dare to make an excuse, because these big men might just give a bunch of body parts.
Give him a new body.
Beside him, the rough man grinned.
Bend your arms in an encouraging gesture.
"come on!"
However, what Yang Siming saw was a huge mass of muscle on the arm, the kind that could beat him.
devil!
These guys are devils!
He is going to be reincarnated wuwuwuwu...
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