Mr. Thaumaturgy

Chapter 24 The Old House
Jing Yu is worthy of being a live broadcast storyteller, she draws people in step by step, coupled with the terrifying background music she plays, it is still wonderful.

I've seen a lot of ghosts, and I feel nothing.

Looking back, she found that Mu Qingqing was hugging Xue Hui tightly.

Jiang Yueshu also leaned towards us, only Lin Dong on the side was careless.

I glanced at the barrage, and found that the barrage was marked with the word "fear".

There are also some bullet screens, and they keep posting photos of their legs.

"Welcome Zhouhuang!"

Jingxue clapped her hands and shouted. I took a look, and a person named Baizhou ID entered the live broadcast room. Noble is the title of emperor.

Looking at Jingxue's enthusiastic appearance, it should be her eldest brother in the live broadcast room, and the bullet screens are all welcoming Zhouhuang.

"Dangdangdang, Zhouhuang, look, you mentioned the old house in Yinshan before, and I'm here now. It's dark now, so you may not be able to see clearly." Above the old house in Yinshan.

Then hand me a flashlight and let me take a picture of the old house in Yinshan, so that I can take a clear picture.

I picked up the flashlight and took a picture of the old house in Yinshan.

Just as the photo was being taken, a super rocket flew up on the screen.

Seeing this super rocket, Jing Yu showed a big smile on his face, clapped his hands and shouted wildly: "Zhou Huang Da Qi."

The bullet screen was soon filled with a series of atmospheric drifts. I also know a little about live broadcasts. This super rocket costs 2000 yuan.

I touched my nose, thinking that the money came too easily, and I was a little envious

Bai Zhou: "I want to see what's going on inside the old house in Yinshan. I wonder if Sister Yu can satisfy me."

Jing Yu glanced at the barrage, nodded directly and said, "Yes."

Then I stood up, Jing Yu asked me to accompany her, and said that I was in this field, could you say a few words, if the live broadcast effect is good, you can add money or something.

I thought to myself that idleness is idleness, and there is nothing wrong with earning money by talking about it.

I simply picked up the selfie stick, and Jing Yu walked behind me.

I glanced at the old house, coughed lightly, and said, "Hello everyone, what you see now is the front of the old house in Yinshan. This wall is a yellow mud wall, and there are very few such walls now."

Then I looked outside with the camera, and thought of the book Master Jiang gave me, and I said: "There are some problems with the geomantic omen of this old house in Yinshan Mountain. For some background, it would be fine if the stone slab was placed elsewhere, but this slate is placed here."

"Gathering yin and avoiding yang, thousands of yin trees, and stone slabs in front of the door cover yin and yang."

I introduced some feng shui as a whole. Speaking of feng shui, I just read it in the book given by Master Jiang.

But the more I talked about it, I felt that there were some problems with the feng shui of the old Yinshan house in front of me.

Seeing that I was speaking clearly and logically, Jing Yu gave me a thumbs up from behind, and her popularity began to rise.

"You're a bad old man, I'll believe you."

"If I were a few years younger, maybe I would have believed it."

"For the ability to talk nonsense to this anchor without blushing, I must send a weak chicken."

"Xiaoyu, there might be something really wrong with this old house in Yinshan." I turned around and said to Jingxue.

Jing Yu gave a thumbs up and said in a low voice, "Yes, this is the live broadcast effect."

Watching his popularity rise, Jingyu stood by to support him.

"This is not the effect of the live broadcast. The Feng Shui of this old house in the Yinshan Mountain is wrong. The Yin Qi gathers. I am afraid it is really a yin house." I said seriously.

"The anchor play is very good."

"This serious expression, 666"

Seeing how serious I was, Jing Yu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said, "Stop it!"

Then he took the selfie stick from my hand and let me stand beside him.

At the beginning, I was able to introduce all kinds of Yinshan Old House. When I walked into Yinshan Old House, my brows became more and more wrinkled.

The moment I entered the old house in Yinshan, I felt that the temperature here was obviously much colder than outside.

The walls are painted with white ash, the ground is covered with ash, some glass boxes, bottles and cans are all on the ground, some weeds grow in the corners, spider webs are everywhere, and some wood is slanted to place
Jing Yu kept walking with her mobile phone, introducing the structure of the room, taking pictures of some details, and cooperating with talking about mysterious things, the effect of the live broadcast came up all at once.

Seeing the increasing popularity, Jing Yu murmured: "It really is the right choice to come here."

After walking all over the first floor, Jing Yu handed the selfie stick to me again, pointed to the stairs on the second floor, and said that he would go up to have a look and take pictures for everyone.

Especially Zhou Huang launched the second super rocket, and Jing Yu couldn't wait to see the second floor.

"Let's go back, don't go to the second floor." I said to Jingxue.

I felt this kind of Yin Qi feeling in Lao Zhang's house at the beginning.

Before Lao Zhang carried a Gumantong on his back, I only felt a slight chill, but ever since I came into the room, I felt too cloudy.

It's as if you've come to a closed room, and the Yin Qi lingers in this room for a long time.

It's obviously not normal to have such a strong cloudy air.

Looking at the stairs on the second floor, not to mention the darkness, there is still a picture on the wall, this picture is very weird, it is a person, it is clearly a smiling face, but the more you look at it, the smiling face seems to have changed, It turned into a dark and strange smile.

This painting is not exquisite, it is obviously a child's random drawing.

But it is this simple painting that makes people feel a chill in their hearts.

Jing Yu was not willing to give up her rising popularity, and when Zhouhuang sent a rocket off the screen, Jing Yu ignored my persuasion, picked up the selfie stick and walked up the stairs.

I looked at Jing Yu's back, this woman didn't understand anything, and she wouldn't listen to her advice.

Thinking about it carefully, I may be a liar in her impression, it's no wonder that she can believe it

After walking up a few steps, Jing Yu quickly stepped back, with a little fear on his face, and said: "It's too dark."

Immediately afterwards, she ignored me and went straight out of the room. Seeing Jiang Yueshu playing games with her mobile phone, Jing Xue hurriedly asked them to put away their mobile phones and accompany her to the second floor to have a look.

I'm a Buddha, it's fine to go alone, but I still want to take so many people to such a place with such a heavy cloud, if there is a ghost, then it depends on who is unlucky.

And with so many people, if this is really a shady house, it will obviously disturb others.

"Go alone, don't let so many people go there, it's very unsafe, and this old house has existed for such a long time, the floor above it is not strong." I said in a different tone.

"Who cares about you?" Jing Yu rolled his eyes.

I was speechless, thinking how this woman's mood was like that of a rocket, sometimes she was happy and other times she would make people roll their eyes.

(End of this chapter)