CH 22
Feeling Wu Rong’s gaze, Little Green Snake closed its mouth and shook its tail to please.
This delicious ghost should be tasted by the boss first.
Wu Rong was going to have a try, when he lifted his left arm with the ghost pattern, grabbed the long tongue with his left arm and dragged the hanged ghost down. He held its tongue like a dough and beat it back and forth.
Hanged Ghost: ? ? ?
When Wu Rong finally slammed it onto the ground, the hanged ghost’s tongue was broken into two sections, and the whole ghost was darkened and unstable, as if it was about to dissipate. Ever since Wu Rong was wrestling a ghost just now, Little Green Snake had been sucking saliva by the side, almost crying. Seeing Wu Rong stop, it tentatively climbed two steps, its tail wagging like a flower, and the snake flicked its togue like a child stealing candy.
Really fragrant.
Wu Rong was still experimenting. He touched the ghost with his right hand, but it had no real substance when he touched it, as if he had only touched a cold fog. However, the left arm with the ghost pattern was able to grasp the real body of the ghost. Wu Rong pointed and swiped on the hanged ghost. The hanged ghost trembled, and the body collapsed with black fog and blood.
Can hurt ghosts.
But it was too inconvenient to tear apart the ghosts by hand, so Wu Rong took out the old Miaodao. This Miaodao was extraordinary, bloody and suffocating, and as soon as it was pulled out, the just plucked out of the gray puff hanging ghost was like being burned to black seaweed and shriveled up into a circle, shivering under the blade.
Ghosts are afraid of weapons, especially sharp weapons that have been passed down for many generations and coexist with spirituality and ferocity. With the Miaodao, Wu Rong could hurt a ghost without using his left arm.
He casually chopped off the ghost’s arm and threw it to the Green Snake Gu to eat. He also took the Miaodao to draw on the neck of the hanged ghost.
The hanged ghost who was suppressed by the weapon and the Companion Gu shivered, and shed two lines of blood and tears in despair.
Boom, boom, boom.
At this moment, the crisp sound of marbles landing sounded from upstairs. It was ethereal, monotonous and clear. It was accompanied by the sound of kicking and running, as if there were children playing happily, and the sound came from the attic. The Yin Qi was thick, like blood and water seeping down. The sound also followed down, as if it was walking down the stairs, getting closer and closer.
Boom, boom, boom.
Boom, boom, boom.
Dong dong dong dong dong-
The voice on the stairs suddenly became anxious, like rain hitting bananas , and something tinkled and rolled on the stairs. Wu Rong turned around and saw that the little spider was trying to drag a cocoon hundreds of times bigger than it, climbing downstairs.
Ka ka!
It rubbed its jaws excitedly as if asking for credit, and pushed it hard, and the white cocoon rolled in front of Wu Rong. It could be said that its size would be hundreds of times because the size of the spider was too small, and the cocoon was at best the size of Wu Rong’s palm. It was hard to the touch and looked like a ceramic product.
Tearing it apart, and sure enough. Inside the cocoon was a shoddy clay doll, her brows and eyes were sloppy, her face was as red as blood, and her skin was pale, like a paper figurine burned to the dead. The crescent-shaped brows stared at Wu Rong faintly, and there was a strange horror in the roughness. The red-painted mouth was changing, and the smile was getting bigger and bigger, until it was exaggerated to the corner of the eye.
Snap!
Wu Rong threw the clay doll to the ground with his backhand, and it bounced twice like a small ball, just right into the small green snake’s wide open mouth.
Gulp.
The Little Green Snake’s mouth opened inconceivably, and it swallowed the clay doll in one gulp. Immediately, its body swelled out like a snake that stole an egg, forming a long strip on the floor comfortably and lazily, with its tail unscrupulously resting on the hanged man’s face.
The hanged ghost didn’t dare to move, the whole ghost wanted to turn into water and seep under the floor. After a while, the little green snake slowly climbed up to Wu Rong, raised his upper body and spit out.
Ptt!
The clay doll was spit out again and spun around on the ground. Compared with just now, it was a whole circle smaller, and its facial features were blurred, as if crying, the red mouth like a crescent was turned down, and the blurred face rolled to the side of the hanged ghost in horror. In the evening, the cool breeze passed through the hall, and the woo woo seemed like a ghost sobbing in fear.
“Whee.”
Wu Rong glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the hanged ghost immediately closed his tongueless mouth, daring not to gloat over the misfortune.
“Too many ghosts.”
Wu Rong said lightly: “Those two are just right.”
Hearing what he said, the ghost doll and the hanged ghost were stunned for a moment, but in the next moment, they rushed towards the entrance with fierceness and viciousness. The whole villa fell into darkness, and finally the cloud of Yin Qi finally appeared.
It was the heaviest Yin Qi in the villa, and it was the only ghost that was stained with blood. Judging from the thick ghost qi that was so thick that was about to drip out of water, he was afraid that it will not be long before it will advance to a higher level. But the hanged ghost and the ghost doll made concerted efforts to drag them out one by one, holding their head and dragging their feet, and Wu Rong slashed the black ghost as soon as it emerged.
The old Miaodao slashing at the ghost was like a hot knife slicing butter, and it was incredibly smooth. The ghosts that were killed were not wasted, he gathered it up and fed them to the Qingling Gu; the little spider next to it was crying.
The little green snake that had eaten the ghost was smooth, just like having a manicure, and every green scale was shining. The Qingling Gu only ate ghosts, and the little spider, who was also a companion Gu, could only eat insects.
But this haunted house was so clean that the mosquitoes were expelled by the heavy yin, and there was no food left for the little spider. Biting off his fingertips and feeding the starving spider a drop of blood, Wu Rong turned his head to look at the two shivering ghosts kneeling in front of him.
Hanged ghosts and ghost dolls only had yin qi, not evil ghosts. It was reasonable to say that they would dissipate in half month in the safety zone of regular exorcism and water purification. Why could they stay for so long?
Seeing that these two ghosts had strong ghost energy, it would take at least two or three years to raise to this level, and it must also be in the heavy nether land. The blood-stained black ghost under the entrance was about to grow to the level of evil spirits. Although this is a suburb, there are also police patrols. Why have so many ghost-keepers and masters in the public security bureau not noticed that there were ghosts here?
But Wu Rong didn’t care about this, so he summoned the little green snake and flicked its chin. The Qingling Gu, who understood human nature, opened its mouth obediently and spat out six dots of light. Those were the only six evil Miao ghosts left under the thunder. Wu Rong wanted to feed them directly to the Qingling Gu, but he realized that there was a subtle connection between these six-headed ghosts and himself.
Just like a puppet master and a puppet, these six-headed ghosts were now like his servants and subordinates, and they were loyal to death. How Wu Rong did this was not clear for the time being, so he kept the six inside the little green snake for the time being.
“Take them to clean up the second floor.”
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Ghost Doll: ! ! !
The Qingling Gu was playing with a ghost doll with the tip of his tail like a spinning top, and happily flicked its tongue at Wu Rong.
“Are there any ghosts nearby?”
Wu Rong understood the meaning of the Qingling Gu, looked at the ceramic doll, and saw it was swaying up and down while spinning, as if nodding. Ceramic dolls have been in this house for the longest time and were the most familiar with their surroundings, making them suitable for leading the way.
The Qingling Gu wasn’t picky and ate anything. The small spider could feed on mealworms bought online, but if you wanted them to be more poisonous, you had to feed them some highly poisonous insects from time to time, especially the best ones bred by Yin Qi in the corpse pit. The Zhong Gu was the most picky, and before hatching, it only ate Yin Qi essence in addition to Wu Rong’s essence and blood, just like the ghost boy’s phalanx before. In addition, Wu Rong had to consider how to supplement the ‘disabled’ ghost.
It was not easy to support such a large family, Wu Rong’s income was not much, and it was most convenient to have wild ghosts around, if it was possible to save a little.
Next door, Huang Mao called and asked Wu Rong to go to dinner. Huang Mao’s takeout was delivered, the table was piled with fragrant crayfish and all kinds of skewers, the beer cup was full, and the snow-white foam was about to overflow. Several younger brothers rushed over when they heard Wu Rong’s return, and the table was full of beer.
“Give our Brother Rong the wind to wash the dust!”
Huang Mao sighed dry, wiped the foam from his mouth, picked up a skewer of roasted fat lamb loin, and ate it: “Brother Rong, let’s go to Xiao Yang’s house again, that boy hid several bottles of good wine! Let’s drink beer today. Well, my brothers didn’t know you were coming back, so I didn’t prepare much. I made the live broadcast tonight because Brother Bao contacted me earlier, it’s hard to push, I’m wronged.”
“Brother Rong smokes!”
The younger brother lit a cigarette for him diligently: “Brother Bao has been talking about you for a long time!”
“Why is the bar closed?”
Wu Rong asked unexpectedly, he came out of the hospital today to look for his eldest brother Liu Bao first. This was the rule of the street. But the bar didn’t open, and Liu Bao’s phone was always busy, so he couldn’t get in touch.
“Who knows, now that the stipulations are strictly checked, Brother Bao closed the bar two days ago, and asked me to stay safe and stay out of trouble recently.”
The purple-haired brother shrugged, his hands were full of red chili oil, and he pouted at Huang Mao with a smile on his face: “Thanks to Brother Chen for taking him in, otherwise the brothers would have no food to eat.”
“Go, go, you are poor.”
Huang Mao, whose real name was Chen Cheng, put a chicken wing in his mouth, and smiled shyly at Wu Rong with a sullen face, and said embarrassedly: “I’m just playing a small game, how can Brother Rong be so awesome. Look. Brother Rong said that if you raise ghosts, you should raise ghosts, and after just a few days, he has trained it to be obedient.”
After saying that, Huang Mao excitedly got up and opened the curtains. He and Wu Rong lived next door. Looking out the window, he could just see the second floor of Wu Rong’s villa with lights on. In the distance, he could see a rag floating out of thin air, carefully rubbing the window glass to a lustrous finish.
“Look at you, how good is this ghost training!”
“As expected of Brother Rong!”
“This ghost is better trained than the dogs of the cops!”
The younger brothers shouted in admiration. Rainbow farts didn't need money. Seeing Wu Rong’s left arm covered with bandages under his short sleeves, their faces were full of awe and envy.
“Brother Rong, don’t you smoke incense? Is your temper good?”
“Brother Rong will eat public meals in the future, don’t forget us brothers!”
The younger brothers were noisy and the atmosphere was hot. Wu Rong was cold-hearted, but in this group of people, he was not abrupt at all. With the cigarette between his fingers, he quietly watched the group of young brothers laughing and joking, but in his eyes they looked like they were slumped and lifeless after being worn down by life when they got older.
When the gangster looked handsome and youthful, it was easy for young people to indulge in this arrogance, but the world was fair, and the wasted time when they were young will make them face more cruel beatings in the society when they were older.
In the last life, Wu Rong suffered from the lack of education, and he took more detours than others to build a small company, and arranged for the brothers who were still willing to work seriously. The world had changed in this life, but the brothers had not changed. They were all ordinary people, and their situation was not much better than in the previous life. Wu Rong was strict, his younger brothers were not involved in drug trafficking, which was a quick money-making job. If you looked at the market, you didn’t make much money, and there was not much left over for daily food and drink expenses. You couldn’t even buy amulets.
Staying in the safe zone seemed to be fine, but who would’ve known whether there would be a ghost attacking the city that day. At that time, the heavenly masters who raised ghosts might not be able to live, let alone the mother and younger brothers who were ordinary people. Especially now that Wu Rong was also short of money, no matter what world he is in, money is absolutely indispensable.
More money means more choice.
Looking at the various live video cameras stacked in the Huang Mao living room corner, Wu Rong had a vague idea in his heart. He drank his beer slowly and said nothing. Wu Rong was such a calm person, and he never opened his mouth when things were in danger.
After three rounds of drinking, it was already late at night. The patrol car just passed by and announced a round of ‘the hour is coming, ordinary people who stay outside go home as soon as possible’. After drinking and eating, a few younger brothers walked away, and most of the rest were burping and tinkering with the live broadcast stuff with Huang Mao.
“Brother Rong, are you interested in live streaming?”
Huang Mao respected Wu Rong the most, and when he asked about it, he was embarrassed to rub his hands, like a child with poor grades seeing his parents: “I have nothing to offer. I have never done anything with real ghosts. Brothers, it’s hard to make a living.”
Speaking of this, Huang Mao was a little frustrated, and unknowingly lit a cigarette and crouched on the ground: “Now the live broadcast industry is already saturated, and the world is better, hell, can’t even get high-definition cameras. The big anchors in the platform are either rich or talented, and they have the help of photo clubs. Our equipment is not good, we can only fool people who have never seen the world. ”
Huang Mao was the best at self-regulation. He cheered up after a few seconds of depression, and said to Wu Rong cheerfully: “Brother Rong, you don’t know, this live broadcast was arranged by Brother Bao for me. He said that he could sign a contract with Ghost Video after the broadcast. Look at this!”
He brought Wu Rong a small box from the equipment, which was very precious, and carefully wiped the lid with his sleeve. When he opened it, it was a small portable photographing device like a watch.
“This is the equipment that Brother Bao temporarily supported me. The latest ghost lens on the market that can only be obtained by a photography agency officer!”
As soon as Huang Mao took out the small box, Wu Rong felt a faint Yin Qi. He spread out his hands. Although Huang Mao couldn’t figure it out, his conditioned reflex made him obediently hand the box to Wu Rong’s hands.
This was a wooden box, the size of a palm, neither new nor old, and the wood looked ordinary. As soon as the wooden box arrived, a hissing sound came from Wu Rong’s wrist. Huang Mao was taken aback, and he looked at him and was shocked: “Fuck, Brother Rong, when did you train a little Qinglong!”
After the supernatural recovery, animals such as weasels, mandrills, hedgehogs, foxes, snakes, etc., which already had spirits before, were now are even more divine. It was easy to call them by their names, but they all had various codes. Huang Mao specialized in supernatural live broadcasts, and he has seen all the bells and whistles. The counterpart of Xiao Qinglong Qinglong was the Qing Snake.
“Brother, your Qinglong is so handsome!”
The whole body of the Qinling Gu was like a fine jadeite, and it was no different from a snake-patterned jadeite bracelet around Wu Rong’s wrist. It was extremely beautiful. It hissed, and looked in the direction of the wooden box. The feeling of intimacy and comfort spread to the bottom of Wu Rong’s heart – the original habitat of the green spirit insects was carved from the century old locust wood in the cemetery. After trading the Gu, Grandma Wu gave it to Wu Rong.
Sophora japonica was the most suitable for raising ghosts and raising spirits.
The reason why the little green snake responded to the wooden box was because it was also a locust wood box. The year was not too old. It’s just that it has been specially treated, the yin was restrained, and ordinary people couldn’t feel it.
“Where to go live?”
Huang Mao’s reaction was a bit slower: “Ah? Today?”
“Go to Route 9 today!”
The purple-haired younger brother interjected cheerfully: “I heard that there were a few night runners who bumped into ghosts half a month ago. Brother Chen should try his luck.”
“Go, go, what is luck!”
Huang Mao was the most clever, and is used to observing words and expressions: “Brother Rong is interested?”
“Um.”
Wu Rong was noncommittal.
“The relationship is good, so cheer up, let’s invite Brother Rong to take a slap today!”
Huang Mao patted his thigh happily, raised his hand to look at his watch: “We’ll set off in two hours!”
Yangjiaping had a curfew, which was the strictest at midnight. After a while, it would loosen up. This was a suburb, and there were fewer patrol cars. Just be a little careful and you can get out. At first glance, Huang Mao was experienced in ghosts and commanding his companions to pack up.
“Brother Chen, black dog blood is out of stock and there are only some ghost symbols left.”
The honest and honest Lu Mao came over and said, “Would you like to bring those two big roosters?”
“What chickens and black dogs are you taking? Who are you going to kill ah!”
Huang Mao hated iron for not being steel and taught the green-haired boy a lesson: “Don’t you see Brother Rong follow me this time? With Brother Rong covering us, who are we afraid of?!”
Lu Mao had a good temper, and he was not angry when his head was patted, he smiled quite naively. In front of Wu Rong, a few gangsters who dared to fight were like big boys, laughing and joking, packing the props into Huang Mao’s second-hand van. Before leaving, Wu Rong went back to the villa and put on a ghost doll. With the little spider and Qingling Gu, who were very excited when they heard that they were going out for wild food, they got into the van.
Highway 9 was not far from the villa area. It used to be prosperous here, but a few years ago, a ghost wave broke through the safe area and turned it into a dead place. Later, although it was recaptured by humans, it never developed because of the heavy yin. There were only a few factories, and it looked quite desolate in the middle of the night. Anyone with a brain probably wouldn’t come here in the middle of the night to run at night.
Huang Mao made a big deal, and even specially made a set of sportswear to put on Lu Mao, and wanted to get a live broadcast preview.
“Brother Rong, we are boring at the beginning. If you feel bored, you can just stroll around and leave us alone.”
Huang Mao changed into a punk leather jacket, painted black eye shadow like a panda, and the yellow hair on his head was tied into a tug to stand in front of the camera, and he was a little bit like a ghost.
“Hello everyone, welcome to Huang Mao to show you the world! What’s going on with Night Run and Encountering Ghosts? I believe everyone is familiar with Encountering Ghosts, but what’s going on when Night Run encounters ghosts? Let Huang Mao run now. Let’s get to know each other in depth together!”
They were right in the middle of the crossroads, so they were quite a ghost. But when Wu Rong waited, he would find that he didn’t even notice a bit of yin wind and ghost qi. Seeing Huang Mao’s eloquent eloquence, he was in a good state. Wu Rong simply left an evil miao ghost to stare at it and went to a darker place along the way.
Before coming, Huang Mao showed Wu Rong the brief information on Highway No. 9. Because it had been engulfed by ghost tides, the yin and qi were heavy, and there were some unclean things. But in fact, Wu Rong walked back and forth, only to feel that the road was terribly clean, and there was not even a bit of Yin Qi left. Those yin and ghosts were like vigilant meerkats on the prairie and they were all quiet and hidden like chickens when they saw something wrong. Except for the little spider that ate a fluttering moth, there was no harvest.
Fortunately, there was a ghost doll to lead the way.
The ceramic ghost doll rolled around like a ball and lead the way. Obviously, it was very familiar with this place. She led Wu Rong attentively like it was a vegetable market. In one day, a ghost was pulled out from the tree, and another hungry ghost was dug out of the trash can. Wu Rong just arrived, he got off the horse and succeeded. The ghost doll was afraid and full of energy. She was even more diligent than the top ten employees. Soon he fed the little green snake to half. Even if the Zhong Gu was picky, it tasted the little spirit with a purer yin.
It was now a hundred years after the recovery of the supernatural. The Asian Federation had carried out the implementation of cremation very successfully, and unless it was in a special place such as the nether land, even if the person was killed and there was a big resentment during their lifetime, the fire burned the scriptures and the murderer. Kneeling before the grave, the gun rang, and the grudges were gone. Everything will be discussed in the next life. If there were people who were obsessed and wanted to become ghosts, the ghost keepers and celestial masters in the police weren’t vegetarians.
Therefore, it was said that less and less people became ghosts after death, and most of them were ghosts naturally formed by yin and ghosts in the ghost realm. It was completely unheard of before those evil Miao that turned into ghosts after they died, and they all spontaneously gathered around Wu Rong and obeyed his orders.
After walking around for half an hour, Wu Rong came back with the little green snake bracelet that had become fatter. Just as Huang Mao and his group were still broadcasting live on the main road, Huang Mao sighed with the new live broadcast equipment in his hands.
“Brother Chen, is this really haunted? Fatty has already run six laps.”
“I can’t see ghosts in this shot. Did Brother Bao make a mistake?”
“This is the latest model on the market. It is said that it is so high-definition that even a ray of Yin Qi can be captured.”
Huang Mao irritably squatted on the curb and smoked, watching Wu Rong come back to cheer up and greet him: “Brother Rong, you’re back!”
“How about it, is there a ghost on Highway 9!”
Wu Rong: “Yeah.”
Yes, yes, but all were all a little thin, and the little green snake was not full after eating. And the quality was too poor, it smelled like swill, and Wu Rong was not in the mood to even taste it.
“Oh, I would have followed you with Brother Rong if I knew it earlier.”
Huang Mao sighed bitterly, one brother took out his mobile phone, and when he looked at the poor live broadcast room with a small number of people, he immediately resumed business status: “Lao Iron Men, it’s three o’clock in the morning, everyone is getting bored!”
Wu Rong also clicked into Huang Mao’s live broadcast room. Huang Mao has been doing it for a long time, but there are not many fans, and coupled with the exciting gimmick of late night live broadcast, there have always been one or two hundred people in the live broadcast room.
The scattered barrages were exceptionally harmonious.
[Anchor, don’t be a ghost, get a marketing account!]
[Why is it at the crossroads in the middle of the night, why is there not a single ghost, boring, go to sleep]
[Big cherries, Dongshan big cherries are sold at a low price, buy a ghost movie!]
[House management, the film seller is here, it’s about to be banned]
[Brother Pian takes a big rocket and then goes!]
[Although his head is dyed with yellow hair and he is walking on Martin boots, he is in good spirits! Look, the anchor has been broadcasting live for more than a month in the middle of the night, and he can’t even touch a ghost. Why don’t you all come to pay attention to such a positive energy anchor!]
Huang Mao was not angry when he was told that, and he giggled with the audience. But when the barrages like [Anchors don’t engage in supernatural live broadcasts, this industry also needs talent, it’s better to switch to a sand sculpture and comedy anchor] flew by, he seems to be laughing indifferently, and his empty hands were clenched under the camera, buttoning the seam of his clothing.
The world was more realistic than usual, and all ordinary people have experienced at least two rounds of denial when they grow up.
‘You don’t have talent, you can’t be a Celestial Master.’
‘You don’t have talent, you can’t be a ghost breeder.’
Huang Mao’s family was in a complicated situation. He ran away from home at a very young age to hang out on the street and happened to follow Wu Rong. He was different from other gangsters who just get by, he was eager to make a career. But in the last world it was formal education, in this world it is talent, all restricting him.
Reincarnation is a technical job, and the world was inherently cruel to some people.
“Hey, if the ghost anchor doesn’t see a ghost, it’s better to go home and sell sweet potatoes. Maybe there are a lot of lonely and wild ghosts in the countryside.”
Huang Mao was joking to liven up the atmosphere, when suddenly the camera device in his hand was held down, and he blinked in surprise: “Brother Rong?”
The audience opposite the live broadcast also saw Wu Rong’s new face.
[! ! It’s a little brother I haven’t seen before, this looks so good!]
[Why is his hair black, he didn’t join the rainbow team]
[Little brother, please say something, is this anchor a newcomer to your team? ]
“Want to see a ghost?”
Wu Rong said lightly, ignoring a barrage of bullets: [awsl!]
[The sound is so nice!]
[Have you not heard the anchor call him Brother Rong? It is estimated that the he is the one anchor is blowing every day, ‘Brother Rong is number one in the world! ‘ (dog head)]
[Strange cp has been added!]
[Stop bragging, if there is really a ghost, grandpa will stand upside down and diarrhea (contempt )]
Wu Rong pressed the camera with his hand and slammed it upwards, and it hit the top of Huang Mao’s head.
A pale, seven orifices bleeding, eyes numb and vicious grimace suddenly magnified in front of the camera.
The evil Miao ghost that was left here by Wu Rong dutifully squatted on the head of the yellow hair to guard, and Wu Rong raised the camera to see its face.
As expected of the high-definition lens, every abscess on the ghost’s face was displayed exceptionally clearly, especially its hollow and dark eyes, as if it was about to emerge from the screen and appear in front of the audience’s face. What’s more, this grimace appeared suddenly without warning, making the scalp numb, and it brought a sudden shock and horror that was unimaginable.
The barrage was instantly cleared, and only the one who persevered was the one selling Dongshan cherries. After a long while, the dense barrage flashed across the screen instantly.
[F*ck! Lying down f*ck it! ! ! ]
[Ah, ah, Mom, I saw it for real! ]
[F*ck Laozi is about to have a heart attack! What the hell go away! ]
[I dropped my phone! In the middle of the night, I screamed and woke my parents up! ]
“Ah? What the hell? Why didn’t I know?”
Wu Rong returned the live broadcast device to Huang Mao. When he saw the barrage of the screen, Huang Mao was puzzled for a while, and his face was close to the screen. The audience who had just been frightened by the magnified grimace were again stunned by Huang Mao’s pale face and dark circles. Startled again.
“On top of my head? There’s nothing on top of my head…”
Wu Rong: “I packed up my things.”
“Okay, that’s it for today’s live broadcast, goodbye to the audience!”
Huang Mao was very obedient, and regardless of the soaring popularity in the live broadcast room, he immediately stopped the broadcast. Instructing Lu Mao and the others to pack up, Huang Mao sneaked up to Wu Rong, rubbed his arms and whispered, “Brother Rong, is there really something unclean?”
“No ghosts.”
But there were a few dogs.
Three or five skinny, four-legged ghosts quietly approached in the night, the stench and sticky saliva dripped from the fangs, and there were two faint green wisps in the eyes. Their bodies were deformed and twisted, and the ghosts were dyed with blood. Wu Rong noticed that their targets was Huang Mao holding the locust wood box.
The ghost dog’s yin qi was extremely heavy, and the filth was about to condense into reality. Ordinary people would feel that the temperature had plummeted, and the atmosphere was abnormal. Lu Mao and the others were afraid to look around with their arms folded. They couldn’t even move. The ghost doll in Wu Rong’s pocket was so frightened that it shivered and shrank into a ball of mud. The little green snake also stood up alertly, as if he had sensed a strong enemy, and rushed to the rear of the ghost dogs to hiss with warning.
The ghost dogs parted ways, and the largest vicious dog walked out from behind them. The appearance of this ghost dog was even more ferocious and terrifying. It was as tall as two people, with slender limbs and fluffy hair, swollen skin and pus all over its body, and rice-like maggots wriggling on its sparse hair. Its face was corroded into a thick black hole, and its bloodshot eyeballs rolled in the thick pulp.
The other ghost dogs stared straight at the live broadcaster in Huang Mao’s hand, but then it stared at Wu Rong, his eyes gradually turning bloody red.
When Wu Rong pushed Huang Mao away and grabbed both the live broadcast device and the locust wood box in his hand, it seemed to be stimulated by something, and the chief of the vicious dogs suddenly gave out a shrill cry like a baby crying in his throat, and rushed to Wu Rong with the fishy smell wind wrapped in it!
“Go.”
A black shadow was thrown from Wu Rong’s hand, and the ferocious giant ghost dog was irritated and roared deafeningly. In the next moment, it was suddenly jumping into the air as it turned around, and the big dog bit the black shadow like it was a Frisbee. Then it took a small step, took the black shadow in its mouth, and returned to Wu Rong, with its tail wagging like a flower.
“Woof woof!”
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This delicious ghost should be tasted by the boss first.
Wu Rong was going to have a try, when he lifted his left arm with the ghost pattern, grabbed the long tongue with his left arm and dragged the hanged ghost down. He held its tongue like a dough and beat it back and forth.
Hanged Ghost: ? ? ?
When Wu Rong finally slammed it onto the ground, the hanged ghost’s tongue was broken into two sections, and the whole ghost was darkened and unstable, as if it was about to dissipate. Ever since Wu Rong was wrestling a ghost just now, Little Green Snake had been sucking saliva by the side, almost crying. Seeing Wu Rong stop, it tentatively climbed two steps, its tail wagging like a flower, and the snake flicked its togue like a child stealing candy.
Really fragrant.
Wu Rong was still experimenting. He touched the ghost with his right hand, but it had no real substance when he touched it, as if he had only touched a cold fog. However, the left arm with the ghost pattern was able to grasp the real body of the ghost. Wu Rong pointed and swiped on the hanged ghost. The hanged ghost trembled, and the body collapsed with black fog and blood.
Can hurt ghosts.
But it was too inconvenient to tear apart the ghosts by hand, so Wu Rong took out the old Miaodao. This Miaodao was extraordinary, bloody and suffocating, and as soon as it was pulled out, the just plucked out of the gray puff hanging ghost was like being burned to black seaweed and shriveled up into a circle, shivering under the blade.
Ghosts are afraid of weapons, especially sharp weapons that have been passed down for many generations and coexist with spirituality and ferocity. With the Miaodao, Wu Rong could hurt a ghost without using his left arm.
He casually chopped off the ghost’s arm and threw it to the Green Snake Gu to eat. He also took the Miaodao to draw on the neck of the hanged ghost.
The hanged ghost who was suppressed by the weapon and the Companion Gu shivered, and shed two lines of blood and tears in despair.
Boom, boom, boom.
At this moment, the crisp sound of marbles landing sounded from upstairs. It was ethereal, monotonous and clear. It was accompanied by the sound of kicking and running, as if there were children playing happily, and the sound came from the attic. The Yin Qi was thick, like blood and water seeping down. The sound also followed down, as if it was walking down the stairs, getting closer and closer.
Boom, boom, boom.
Boom, boom, boom.
Dong dong dong dong dong-
The voice on the stairs suddenly became anxious, like rain hitting bananas , and something tinkled and rolled on the stairs. Wu Rong turned around and saw that the little spider was trying to drag a cocoon hundreds of times bigger than it, climbing downstairs.
Ka ka!
It rubbed its jaws excitedly as if asking for credit, and pushed it hard, and the white cocoon rolled in front of Wu Rong. It could be said that its size would be hundreds of times because the size of the spider was too small, and the cocoon was at best the size of Wu Rong’s palm. It was hard to the touch and looked like a ceramic product.
Tearing it apart, and sure enough. Inside the cocoon was a shoddy clay doll, her brows and eyes were sloppy, her face was as red as blood, and her skin was pale, like a paper figurine burned to the dead. The crescent-shaped brows stared at Wu Rong faintly, and there was a strange horror in the roughness. The red-painted mouth was changing, and the smile was getting bigger and bigger, until it was exaggerated to the corner of the eye.
Snap!
Wu Rong threw the clay doll to the ground with his backhand, and it bounced twice like a small ball, just right into the small green snake’s wide open mouth.
Gulp.
The Little Green Snake’s mouth opened inconceivably, and it swallowed the clay doll in one gulp. Immediately, its body swelled out like a snake that stole an egg, forming a long strip on the floor comfortably and lazily, with its tail unscrupulously resting on the hanged man’s face.
The hanged ghost didn’t dare to move, the whole ghost wanted to turn into water and seep under the floor. After a while, the little green snake slowly climbed up to Wu Rong, raised his upper body and spit out.
Ptt!
The clay doll was spit out again and spun around on the ground. Compared with just now, it was a whole circle smaller, and its facial features were blurred, as if crying, the red mouth like a crescent was turned down, and the blurred face rolled to the side of the hanged ghost in horror. In the evening, the cool breeze passed through the hall, and the woo woo seemed like a ghost sobbing in fear.
“Whee.”
Wu Rong glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the hanged ghost immediately closed his tongueless mouth, daring not to gloat over the misfortune.
“Too many ghosts.”
Wu Rong said lightly: “Those two are just right.”
Hearing what he said, the ghost doll and the hanged ghost were stunned for a moment, but in the next moment, they rushed towards the entrance with fierceness and viciousness. The whole villa fell into darkness, and finally the cloud of Yin Qi finally appeared.
It was the heaviest Yin Qi in the villa, and it was the only ghost that was stained with blood. Judging from the thick ghost qi that was so thick that was about to drip out of water, he was afraid that it will not be long before it will advance to a higher level. But the hanged ghost and the ghost doll made concerted efforts to drag them out one by one, holding their head and dragging their feet, and Wu Rong slashed the black ghost as soon as it emerged.
The old Miaodao slashing at the ghost was like a hot knife slicing butter, and it was incredibly smooth. The ghosts that were killed were not wasted, he gathered it up and fed them to the Qingling Gu; the little spider next to it was crying.
The little green snake that had eaten the ghost was smooth, just like having a manicure, and every green scale was shining. The Qingling Gu only ate ghosts, and the little spider, who was also a companion Gu, could only eat insects.
But this haunted house was so clean that the mosquitoes were expelled by the heavy yin, and there was no food left for the little spider. Biting off his fingertips and feeding the starving spider a drop of blood, Wu Rong turned his head to look at the two shivering ghosts kneeling in front of him.
Hanged ghosts and ghost dolls only had yin qi, not evil ghosts. It was reasonable to say that they would dissipate in half month in the safety zone of regular exorcism and water purification. Why could they stay for so long?
Seeing that these two ghosts had strong ghost energy, it would take at least two or three years to raise to this level, and it must also be in the heavy nether land. The blood-stained black ghost under the entrance was about to grow to the level of evil spirits. Although this is a suburb, there are also police patrols. Why have so many ghost-keepers and masters in the public security bureau not noticed that there were ghosts here?
But Wu Rong didn’t care about this, so he summoned the little green snake and flicked its chin. The Qingling Gu, who understood human nature, opened its mouth obediently and spat out six dots of light. Those were the only six evil Miao ghosts left under the thunder. Wu Rong wanted to feed them directly to the Qingling Gu, but he realized that there was a subtle connection between these six-headed ghosts and himself.
Just like a puppet master and a puppet, these six-headed ghosts were now like his servants and subordinates, and they were loyal to death. How Wu Rong did this was not clear for the time being, so he kept the six inside the little green snake for the time being.
“Take them to clean up the second floor.”
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The Qingling Gu was playing with a ghost doll with the tip of his tail like a spinning top, and happily flicked its tongue at Wu Rong.
“Are there any ghosts nearby?”
Wu Rong understood the meaning of the Qingling Gu, looked at the ceramic doll, and saw it was swaying up and down while spinning, as if nodding. Ceramic dolls have been in this house for the longest time and were the most familiar with their surroundings, making them suitable for leading the way.
The Qingling Gu wasn’t picky and ate anything. The small spider could feed on mealworms bought online, but if you wanted them to be more poisonous, you had to feed them some highly poisonous insects from time to time, especially the best ones bred by Yin Qi in the corpse pit. The Zhong Gu was the most picky, and before hatching, it only ate Yin Qi essence in addition to Wu Rong’s essence and blood, just like the ghost boy’s phalanx before. In addition, Wu Rong had to consider how to supplement the ‘disabled’ ghost.
It was not easy to support such a large family, Wu Rong’s income was not much, and it was most convenient to have wild ghosts around, if it was possible to save a little.
Next door, Huang Mao called and asked Wu Rong to go to dinner. Huang Mao’s takeout was delivered, the table was piled with fragrant crayfish and all kinds of skewers, the beer cup was full, and the snow-white foam was about to overflow. Several younger brothers rushed over when they heard Wu Rong’s return, and the table was full of beer.
“Give our Brother Rong the wind to wash the dust!”
Huang Mao sighed dry, wiped the foam from his mouth, picked up a skewer of roasted fat lamb loin, and ate it: “Brother Rong, let’s go to Xiao Yang’s house again, that boy hid several bottles of good wine! Let’s drink beer today. Well, my brothers didn’t know you were coming back, so I didn’t prepare much. I made the live broadcast tonight because Brother Bao contacted me earlier, it’s hard to push, I’m wronged.”
“Brother Rong smokes!”
The younger brother lit a cigarette for him diligently: “Brother Bao has been talking about you for a long time!”
“Why is the bar closed?”
Wu Rong asked unexpectedly, he came out of the hospital today to look for his eldest brother Liu Bao first. This was the rule of the street. But the bar didn’t open, and Liu Bao’s phone was always busy, so he couldn’t get in touch.
“Who knows, now that the stipulations are strictly checked, Brother Bao closed the bar two days ago, and asked me to stay safe and stay out of trouble recently.”
The purple-haired brother shrugged, his hands were full of red chili oil, and he pouted at Huang Mao with a smile on his face: “Thanks to Brother Chen for taking him in, otherwise the brothers would have no food to eat.”
“Go, go, you are poor.”
Huang Mao, whose real name was Chen Cheng, put a chicken wing in his mouth, and smiled shyly at Wu Rong with a sullen face, and said embarrassedly: “I’m just playing a small game, how can Brother Rong be so awesome. Look. Brother Rong said that if you raise ghosts, you should raise ghosts, and after just a few days, he has trained it to be obedient.”
After saying that, Huang Mao excitedly got up and opened the curtains. He and Wu Rong lived next door. Looking out the window, he could just see the second floor of Wu Rong’s villa with lights on. In the distance, he could see a rag floating out of thin air, carefully rubbing the window glass to a lustrous finish.
“Look at you, how good is this ghost training!”
“As expected of Brother Rong!”
“This ghost is better trained than the dogs of the cops!”
The younger brothers shouted in admiration. Rainbow farts didn't need money. Seeing Wu Rong’s left arm covered with bandages under his short sleeves, their faces were full of awe and envy.
“Brother Rong, don’t you smoke incense? Is your temper good?”
“Brother Rong will eat public meals in the future, don’t forget us brothers!”
The younger brothers were noisy and the atmosphere was hot. Wu Rong was cold-hearted, but in this group of people, he was not abrupt at all. With the cigarette between his fingers, he quietly watched the group of young brothers laughing and joking, but in his eyes they looked like they were slumped and lifeless after being worn down by life when they got older.
When the gangster looked handsome and youthful, it was easy for young people to indulge in this arrogance, but the world was fair, and the wasted time when they were young will make them face more cruel beatings in the society when they were older.
In the last life, Wu Rong suffered from the lack of education, and he took more detours than others to build a small company, and arranged for the brothers who were still willing to work seriously. The world had changed in this life, but the brothers had not changed. They were all ordinary people, and their situation was not much better than in the previous life. Wu Rong was strict, his younger brothers were not involved in drug trafficking, which was a quick money-making job. If you looked at the market, you didn’t make much money, and there was not much left over for daily food and drink expenses. You couldn’t even buy amulets.
Staying in the safe zone seemed to be fine, but who would’ve known whether there would be a ghost attacking the city that day. At that time, the heavenly masters who raised ghosts might not be able to live, let alone the mother and younger brothers who were ordinary people. Especially now that Wu Rong was also short of money, no matter what world he is in, money is absolutely indispensable.
More money means more choice.
Looking at the various live video cameras stacked in the Huang Mao living room corner, Wu Rong had a vague idea in his heart. He drank his beer slowly and said nothing. Wu Rong was such a calm person, and he never opened his mouth when things were in danger.
After three rounds of drinking, it was already late at night. The patrol car just passed by and announced a round of ‘the hour is coming, ordinary people who stay outside go home as soon as possible’. After drinking and eating, a few younger brothers walked away, and most of the rest were burping and tinkering with the live broadcast stuff with Huang Mao.
“Brother Rong, are you interested in live streaming?”
Huang Mao respected Wu Rong the most, and when he asked about it, he was embarrassed to rub his hands, like a child with poor grades seeing his parents: “I have nothing to offer. I have never done anything with real ghosts. Brothers, it’s hard to make a living.”
Speaking of this, Huang Mao was a little frustrated, and unknowingly lit a cigarette and crouched on the ground: “Now the live broadcast industry is already saturated, and the world is better, hell, can’t even get high-definition cameras. The big anchors in the platform are either rich or talented, and they have the help of photo clubs. Our equipment is not good, we can only fool people who have never seen the world. ”
Huang Mao was the best at self-regulation. He cheered up after a few seconds of depression, and said to Wu Rong cheerfully: “Brother Rong, you don’t know, this live broadcast was arranged by Brother Bao for me. He said that he could sign a contract with Ghost Video after the broadcast. Look at this!”
He brought Wu Rong a small box from the equipment, which was very precious, and carefully wiped the lid with his sleeve. When he opened it, it was a small portable photographing device like a watch.
“This is the equipment that Brother Bao temporarily supported me. The latest ghost lens on the market that can only be obtained by a photography agency officer!”
As soon as Huang Mao took out the small box, Wu Rong felt a faint Yin Qi. He spread out his hands. Although Huang Mao couldn’t figure it out, his conditioned reflex made him obediently hand the box to Wu Rong’s hands.
This was a wooden box, the size of a palm, neither new nor old, and the wood looked ordinary. As soon as the wooden box arrived, a hissing sound came from Wu Rong’s wrist. Huang Mao was taken aback, and he looked at him and was shocked: “Fuck, Brother Rong, when did you train a little Qinglong!”
After the supernatural recovery, animals such as weasels, mandrills, hedgehogs, foxes, snakes, etc., which already had spirits before, were now are even more divine. It was easy to call them by their names, but they all had various codes. Huang Mao specialized in supernatural live broadcasts, and he has seen all the bells and whistles. The counterpart of Xiao Qinglong Qinglong was the Qing Snake.
“Brother, your Qinglong is so handsome!”
The whole body of the Qinling Gu was like a fine jadeite, and it was no different from a snake-patterned jadeite bracelet around Wu Rong’s wrist. It was extremely beautiful. It hissed, and looked in the direction of the wooden box. The feeling of intimacy and comfort spread to the bottom of Wu Rong’s heart – the original habitat of the green spirit insects was carved from the century old locust wood in the cemetery. After trading the Gu, Grandma Wu gave it to Wu Rong.
Sophora japonica was the most suitable for raising ghosts and raising spirits.
The reason why the little green snake responded to the wooden box was because it was also a locust wood box. The year was not too old. It’s just that it has been specially treated, the yin was restrained, and ordinary people couldn’t feel it.
“Where to go live?”
Huang Mao’s reaction was a bit slower: “Ah? Today?”
“Go to Route 9 today!”
The purple-haired younger brother interjected cheerfully: “I heard that there were a few night runners who bumped into ghosts half a month ago. Brother Chen should try his luck.”
“Go, go, what is luck!”
Huang Mao was the most clever, and is used to observing words and expressions: “Brother Rong is interested?”
“Um.”
Wu Rong was noncommittal.
“The relationship is good, so cheer up, let’s invite Brother Rong to take a slap today!”
Huang Mao patted his thigh happily, raised his hand to look at his watch: “We’ll set off in two hours!”
Yangjiaping had a curfew, which was the strictest at midnight. After a while, it would loosen up. This was a suburb, and there were fewer patrol cars. Just be a little careful and you can get out. At first glance, Huang Mao was experienced in ghosts and commanding his companions to pack up.
“Brother Chen, black dog blood is out of stock and there are only some ghost symbols left.”
The honest and honest Lu Mao came over and said, “Would you like to bring those two big roosters?”
“What chickens and black dogs are you taking? Who are you going to kill ah!”
Huang Mao hated iron for not being steel and taught the green-haired boy a lesson: “Don’t you see Brother Rong follow me this time? With Brother Rong covering us, who are we afraid of?!”
Lu Mao had a good temper, and he was not angry when his head was patted, he smiled quite naively. In front of Wu Rong, a few gangsters who dared to fight were like big boys, laughing and joking, packing the props into Huang Mao’s second-hand van. Before leaving, Wu Rong went back to the villa and put on a ghost doll. With the little spider and Qingling Gu, who were very excited when they heard that they were going out for wild food, they got into the van.
Highway 9 was not far from the villa area. It used to be prosperous here, but a few years ago, a ghost wave broke through the safe area and turned it into a dead place. Later, although it was recaptured by humans, it never developed because of the heavy yin. There were only a few factories, and it looked quite desolate in the middle of the night. Anyone with a brain probably wouldn’t come here in the middle of the night to run at night.
Huang Mao made a big deal, and even specially made a set of sportswear to put on Lu Mao, and wanted to get a live broadcast preview.
“Brother Rong, we are boring at the beginning. If you feel bored, you can just stroll around and leave us alone.”
Huang Mao changed into a punk leather jacket, painted black eye shadow like a panda, and the yellow hair on his head was tied into a tug to stand in front of the camera, and he was a little bit like a ghost.
“Hello everyone, welcome to Huang Mao to show you the world! What’s going on with Night Run and Encountering Ghosts? I believe everyone is familiar with Encountering Ghosts, but what’s going on when Night Run encounters ghosts? Let Huang Mao run now. Let’s get to know each other in depth together!”
They were right in the middle of the crossroads, so they were quite a ghost. But when Wu Rong waited, he would find that he didn’t even notice a bit of yin wind and ghost qi. Seeing Huang Mao’s eloquent eloquence, he was in a good state. Wu Rong simply left an evil miao ghost to stare at it and went to a darker place along the way.
Before coming, Huang Mao showed Wu Rong the brief information on Highway No. 9. Because it had been engulfed by ghost tides, the yin and qi were heavy, and there were some unclean things. But in fact, Wu Rong walked back and forth, only to feel that the road was terribly clean, and there was not even a bit of Yin Qi left. Those yin and ghosts were like vigilant meerkats on the prairie and they were all quiet and hidden like chickens when they saw something wrong. Except for the little spider that ate a fluttering moth, there was no harvest.
Fortunately, there was a ghost doll to lead the way.
The ceramic ghost doll rolled around like a ball and lead the way. Obviously, it was very familiar with this place. She led Wu Rong attentively like it was a vegetable market. In one day, a ghost was pulled out from the tree, and another hungry ghost was dug out of the trash can. Wu Rong just arrived, he got off the horse and succeeded. The ghost doll was afraid and full of energy. She was even more diligent than the top ten employees. Soon he fed the little green snake to half. Even if the Zhong Gu was picky, it tasted the little spirit with a purer yin.
It was now a hundred years after the recovery of the supernatural. The Asian Federation had carried out the implementation of cremation very successfully, and unless it was in a special place such as the nether land, even if the person was killed and there was a big resentment during their lifetime, the fire burned the scriptures and the murderer. Kneeling before the grave, the gun rang, and the grudges were gone. Everything will be discussed in the next life. If there were people who were obsessed and wanted to become ghosts, the ghost keepers and celestial masters in the police weren’t vegetarians.
Therefore, it was said that less and less people became ghosts after death, and most of them were ghosts naturally formed by yin and ghosts in the ghost realm. It was completely unheard of before those evil Miao that turned into ghosts after they died, and they all spontaneously gathered around Wu Rong and obeyed his orders.
After walking around for half an hour, Wu Rong came back with the little green snake bracelet that had become fatter. Just as Huang Mao and his group were still broadcasting live on the main road, Huang Mao sighed with the new live broadcast equipment in his hands.
“Brother Chen, is this really haunted? Fatty has already run six laps.”
“I can’t see ghosts in this shot. Did Brother Bao make a mistake?”
“This is the latest model on the market. It is said that it is so high-definition that even a ray of Yin Qi can be captured.”
Huang Mao irritably squatted on the curb and smoked, watching Wu Rong come back to cheer up and greet him: “Brother Rong, you’re back!”
“How about it, is there a ghost on Highway 9!”
Wu Rong: “Yeah.”
Yes, yes, but all were all a little thin, and the little green snake was not full after eating. And the quality was too poor, it smelled like swill, and Wu Rong was not in the mood to even taste it.
“Oh, I would have followed you with Brother Rong if I knew it earlier.”
Huang Mao sighed bitterly, one brother took out his mobile phone, and when he looked at the poor live broadcast room with a small number of people, he immediately resumed business status: “Lao Iron Men, it’s three o’clock in the morning, everyone is getting bored!”
Wu Rong also clicked into Huang Mao’s live broadcast room. Huang Mao has been doing it for a long time, but there are not many fans, and coupled with the exciting gimmick of late night live broadcast, there have always been one or two hundred people in the live broadcast room.
The scattered barrages were exceptionally harmonious.
[Anchor, don’t be a ghost, get a marketing account!]
[Why is it at the crossroads in the middle of the night, why is there not a single ghost, boring, go to sleep]
[Big cherries, Dongshan big cherries are sold at a low price, buy a ghost movie!]
[House management, the film seller is here, it’s about to be banned]
[Brother Pian takes a big rocket and then goes!]
[Although his head is dyed with yellow hair and he is walking on Martin boots, he is in good spirits! Look, the anchor has been broadcasting live for more than a month in the middle of the night, and he can’t even touch a ghost. Why don’t you all come to pay attention to such a positive energy anchor!]
Huang Mao was not angry when he was told that, and he giggled with the audience. But when the barrages like [Anchors don’t engage in supernatural live broadcasts, this industry also needs talent, it’s better to switch to a sand sculpture and comedy anchor] flew by, he seems to be laughing indifferently, and his empty hands were clenched under the camera, buttoning the seam of his clothing.
The world was more realistic than usual, and all ordinary people have experienced at least two rounds of denial when they grow up.
‘You don’t have talent, you can’t be a Celestial Master.’
‘You don’t have talent, you can’t be a ghost breeder.’
Huang Mao’s family was in a complicated situation. He ran away from home at a very young age to hang out on the street and happened to follow Wu Rong. He was different from other gangsters who just get by, he was eager to make a career. But in the last world it was formal education, in this world it is talent, all restricting him.
Reincarnation is a technical job, and the world was inherently cruel to some people.
“Hey, if the ghost anchor doesn’t see a ghost, it’s better to go home and sell sweet potatoes. Maybe there are a lot of lonely and wild ghosts in the countryside.”
Huang Mao was joking to liven up the atmosphere, when suddenly the camera device in his hand was held down, and he blinked in surprise: “Brother Rong?”
The audience opposite the live broadcast also saw Wu Rong’s new face.
[! ! It’s a little brother I haven’t seen before, this looks so good!]
[Why is his hair black, he didn’t join the rainbow team]
[Little brother, please say something, is this anchor a newcomer to your team? ]
“Want to see a ghost?”
Wu Rong said lightly, ignoring a barrage of bullets: [awsl!]
[The sound is so nice!]
[Have you not heard the anchor call him Brother Rong? It is estimated that the he is the one anchor is blowing every day, ‘Brother Rong is number one in the world! ‘ (dog head)]
[Strange cp has been added!]
[Stop bragging, if there is really a ghost, grandpa will stand upside down and diarrhea (contempt )]
Wu Rong pressed the camera with his hand and slammed it upwards, and it hit the top of Huang Mao’s head.
A pale, seven orifices bleeding, eyes numb and vicious grimace suddenly magnified in front of the camera.
The evil Miao ghost that was left here by Wu Rong dutifully squatted on the head of the yellow hair to guard, and Wu Rong raised the camera to see its face.
As expected of the high-definition lens, every abscess on the ghost’s face was displayed exceptionally clearly, especially its hollow and dark eyes, as if it was about to emerge from the screen and appear in front of the audience’s face. What’s more, this grimace appeared suddenly without warning, making the scalp numb, and it brought a sudden shock and horror that was unimaginable.
The barrage was instantly cleared, and only the one who persevered was the one selling Dongshan cherries. After a long while, the dense barrage flashed across the screen instantly.
[F*ck! Lying down f*ck it! ! ! ]
[Ah, ah, Mom, I saw it for real! ]
[F*ck Laozi is about to have a heart attack! What the hell go away! ]
[I dropped my phone! In the middle of the night, I screamed and woke my parents up! ]
“Ah? What the hell? Why didn’t I know?”
Wu Rong returned the live broadcast device to Huang Mao. When he saw the barrage of the screen, Huang Mao was puzzled for a while, and his face was close to the screen. The audience who had just been frightened by the magnified grimace were again stunned by Huang Mao’s pale face and dark circles. Startled again.
“On top of my head? There’s nothing on top of my head…”
Wu Rong: “I packed up my things.”
“Okay, that’s it for today’s live broadcast, goodbye to the audience!”
Huang Mao was very obedient, and regardless of the soaring popularity in the live broadcast room, he immediately stopped the broadcast. Instructing Lu Mao and the others to pack up, Huang Mao sneaked up to Wu Rong, rubbed his arms and whispered, “Brother Rong, is there really something unclean?”
“No ghosts.”
But there were a few dogs.
Three or five skinny, four-legged ghosts quietly approached in the night, the stench and sticky saliva dripped from the fangs, and there were two faint green wisps in the eyes. Their bodies were deformed and twisted, and the ghosts were dyed with blood. Wu Rong noticed that their targets was Huang Mao holding the locust wood box.
The ghost dog’s yin qi was extremely heavy, and the filth was about to condense into reality. Ordinary people would feel that the temperature had plummeted, and the atmosphere was abnormal. Lu Mao and the others were afraid to look around with their arms folded. They couldn’t even move. The ghost doll in Wu Rong’s pocket was so frightened that it shivered and shrank into a ball of mud. The little green snake also stood up alertly, as if he had sensed a strong enemy, and rushed to the rear of the ghost dogs to hiss with warning.
The ghost dogs parted ways, and the largest vicious dog walked out from behind them. The appearance of this ghost dog was even more ferocious and terrifying. It was as tall as two people, with slender limbs and fluffy hair, swollen skin and pus all over its body, and rice-like maggots wriggling on its sparse hair. Its face was corroded into a thick black hole, and its bloodshot eyeballs rolled in the thick pulp.
The other ghost dogs stared straight at the live broadcaster in Huang Mao’s hand, but then it stared at Wu Rong, his eyes gradually turning bloody red.
When Wu Rong pushed Huang Mao away and grabbed both the live broadcast device and the locust wood box in his hand, it seemed to be stimulated by something, and the chief of the vicious dogs suddenly gave out a shrill cry like a baby crying in his throat, and rushed to Wu Rong with the fishy smell wind wrapped in it!
“Go.”
A black shadow was thrown from Wu Rong’s hand, and the ferocious giant ghost dog was irritated and roared deafeningly. In the next moment, it was suddenly jumping into the air as it turned around, and the big dog bit the black shadow like it was a Frisbee. Then it took a small step, took the black shadow in its mouth, and returned to Wu Rong, with its tail wagging like a flower.
“Woof woof!”
M1zushi: I’ll be on vacation for 3 weeks, updates are scheduled and will be as usual but I won’t be available. See you next time~
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