Urban Horror House

Chapter 197 The Old Man

All I could hear was an extremely discordant voice.

"Hi everyone, this is my first live broadcast, and I'm almost [-] years old. I really can't play the live broadcast for the first time. I hope you can support me a lot and pay attention to me, an old man."

"In the words of my eldest nephew, follow the anchor so that you don't get lost, and the anchor will take you to the highway."

Everyone was shocked.

Turning his head, he saw that among the five people, the tall and thin old man, who had never had any sense of presence, was pointing his mobile phone at himself, live broadcasting!

His name is Shen Pingqiu, and he has always been quiet. He usually likes to play with his mobile phone and doesn't like to talk to Qin Ge and others. Even if he comes to a meeting, he is treated as a transparent person.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Qin Ge could actually play live broadcasts, and he was so slippery!

At this time, Shen Pingqiu held up his mobile phone and said to himself: "Thank you for the gifts you gave me. My old man doesn't need much money. All the proceeds from this live broadcast will be donated to social welfare departments."

"Actually, the main reason for coming here today is that one of our friends made a bet with the owner of the haunted house to see if there are any surprises here."

"I think extraordinary things will happen next. If there are only a few of us here, no matter whether we win or lose, there will be no witnesses. This game is not fair."

"So I thought about it carefully and started a live broadcast. I hope everyone can witness it."

Qin Ge, who was dressed in a Tang suit, was thinking for a while, and couldn't help but gasped.

With Shen Pingqiu's operation, some swords are slanted!

Although what he meant was that no matter whether he wins or loses, witnesses are needed, but his real purpose is probably that he doesn't want to wait for others to win!
This is obviously selling favors to the owner of the haunted house, even if he loses his own face, he can't let the other party suffer!
The fat old man and the old man with the goatee looked at each other and suddenly realized.

The look in Shen Pingqiu's eyes changed.

The same change in eyes was naturally targeted at Sun Zhiwei.

But he didn't care, just kept walking forward.

Shen Pingqiu in the back, talking to the screen, occasionally thanking the person who gave the gift, seems to be not much different from ordinary tourists.

But those who really want to see this scene will definitely be shocked to the point of being unable to control themselves!

A dignified figure from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association's grandmaster level took the initiative to start a live broadcast, allowing everyone to witness a game of gambling!

This is much more terrifying than other small anchors!
No matter which platform the anchor is, no matter how rich and well-connected he is, he still can't get a finger of these people!

It's just that the platform for this live broadcast is relatively small, called People's Live Broadcast, which is a live broadcast industry supported by Huaguo. It mainly focuses on spreading positive energy and promoting social righteousness.

So the popularity is not much, and there are only a few hundred people since the broadcast.

5 minute later.

The popularity of live streaming started to rise.

Its popularity, which hadn't broken a thousand before, was directly pushed to more than [-], and the number of viewers increased linearly.

The chairman of the major platforms, after hearing Shen Pingqiu's live broadcast, carried out the broadcast one after another.

Moreover, each gift is swiped directly to fly.

In just 5 minutes, Shen Pingqiu received tens of millions of gifts in the live broadcast room.

……

Inside the ticket office.

Chen Sixian was on the side, watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone.

Zhang Xiaobo and Zhang Xihui were in charge of receiving tourists and selling tickets, but they were completely orderly. They didn't feel as busy as Zhang Xiaobo used to be alone.

Chen Sixian was very satisfied with this.

It is naturally excellent to lighten the burden on the two and let them work easily.

Both of them were his beginner disciples, and they might be able to establish a world for him in the underworld in the future. If they were exhausted and their mentality collapsed because of work, it would be a fool.

As a master, he can't do anything else, but in terms of work, he can still help the two of them reduce some burdens.

As for Shen Pingqiu who was broadcasting live, Chen Sixian was slightly surprised.

Originally, Chen Sixian was still thinking about it. When Sun Zhiwei arrived at the ruined temple where Qinglong Yanyue Knife was located, he would go there again and start a live broadcast to show everyone the evidence of the crimes this scumbag had committed.

Unexpectedly, this group of people from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association started a live broadcast not long after entering, and the number of viewers increased rapidly.

The rewards were big shots from all walks of life, and the comments and barrage posted were full of respect for Shen Pingqiu and others.

The reputation of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association can be seen.

Chen Sixian also had a glimpse of the deterrent power of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association to the major corporations and celebrities in the world!

"However, the Armed Forces Control Bureau I joined yesterday seems to be able to manage them. This group of people is still worse than me."

Chen Sixian continued to watch the live broadcast.

He found that the route of Shen Pingqiu and others seemed to be advancing towards the ruined temple.

"They should be the same as Zhou Xun of the Armed Forces Control Bureau. They all have doubts and interest in the Qinglong Yanyue Saber and the impact of the pictures displayed in midair."

"It's a pity that I even fooled Zhou Xun. You, a master of ancient martial arts who are under management, also want to talk about my details? Ha ha."

Chen Sixian laughed.

At the same time, it is estimated that this group of people will arrive at the ruined temple in about ten minutes.

And it's time for him to act.

So, he turned his head to wink with Zhou Ying and Shen Tong who had already quietly entered the haunted house, and let them go with him.

Afterwards, he waved to Xiao Ling'er and Yu Ji, who were hiding, and told them to come together.

……

After entering the Emperor's Tomb.

Chen Sixian asked Xiao Ling'er and Yu Ji to show up, and told about Zhou Ying and Shen Tong at this secret place.

It aroused the resentment of Xiao Ling'er and Yu Ji.

Yu Ji said angrily: "This guy called Sun Zhiwei is a bastard. If we put it in the past, such a person will have to be burned first, and then he will be cut alive after his skin is torn apart!"

Xiao Ling'er said: "That's right, that guy is too hateful, we must not let him go."

Chen Sixian smiled, knowing that the two of them were arguing for Shen Tong and the others, so he said, "I brought them here this time to seek justice for them. Move forward to the ruined temple where it is located, and we will arrive soon."

"In their team, someone has already started a live broadcast. After the ruined temple, everything will be revealed during that person's live broadcast."

Hearing this, Yu Ji nodded approvingly.

Xiao Ling'er still couldn't help complaining: "Big brother, this group of people went so smoothly, and they didn't even meet a more powerful ghost. You are too partial."

Chen Sixian smiled, and said: "What you said makes sense, so let them live a more uneasy life! Just wait and see."

"Well, thank you big brother, big brother is the best." Xiao Ling'er said cutely.

Shen Tong and Zhou Ying were listening at the side, seeing the interaction between Chen Sixian and Xiao Ling'er, they also felt warm in their hearts, and they glanced at each other, expressing affection.

But when Zhou Ying thought of the past, her eyes couldn't help but dim.

Seeing this, Shen Tong offered a few words of comfort, but Zhou Ying shook her head and refused.

He had no choice but to ask Chen Sixian: "Senior, what do you want us to do when you call us here?"

Chen Sixian said: "When you go to the ruined temple, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't hurt this person's life. In this way, you follow this senior Ji, go to the haunted house in the scene of the Three Kingdoms, and communicate with Qinglong Yanyue Dao. Discuss it yourself."

"It's been so many years, and you have deep grievances. You don't need to say it. Miss Zhou must feel uncomfortable. If you have anything to say, just say it, and someone will decide for you at that time."

"It's not just public opinion, the organization will also reverse the case for you."

The two of them nodded when they heard the words, and their hearts were greatly moved. After thanking Chen Sixian a few times, Yu Ji led them out of the Hades Emperor's tomb and entered the scene of the Three Kingdoms...

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