Forgot to turn off the live broadcast: I can't hide the fact that I know magic

Chapter 20 A New Life
"What are you looking at? Look at the eyeballs and I'll snap them off for you."

Li Xuanzhe snorted coldly. He was the master of the Taoist sect after all. Of course, such blatant peeking could not escape his perception.

All the masters who cast their eyes behind were suddenly silent, they closed their eyes in unison, and shivered in the one-acre three-point land where they were hiding.

"Tsk, what a bunch of cowards."

Li Xuanzhe whispered disdainfully, and his eyes shifted to the black shadow of the evil ghost whose body was still burning with fire.

The black shadow of the evil ghost has lost the vitality it had when it first came out, and the kitchen knife has melted into iron juice, dripping on the floor in a mess.

The black energy on the black shadow's body became lighter and lighter, gradually revealing a body that was not much different from an ordinary person's body.

"Can you talk now?"

Li Xuanzhe snuffed out the remaining cigarette butt in his hand, snapped his fingers, and the flame on the evil ghost Heiying's body was extinguished immediately.

The black air rose from his body again, but the speed of the black air rising and surrounding was extremely slow, and it was no longer as fierce as when it just appeared before.

"Yes, sir, please tell me."

The original black shadow, now a middle-aged man-like ghost got up from the ground, floated beside Li Xuanzhe, nodded and said with a smile.

His smile was stiff, and he didn't seem to be familiar with this kind of respectful attitude.In fact, since his death until now, there has never been a person or a brat who has been able to torment him to such a miserable state.

"Introduce yourself, please?"

Li Xuanzhe took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to the middle-aged man, speaking in a flat tone.

"Great Immortal, villain Tu Zhan, I have no memory of the year of my death, I only know that more than a hundred years have passed since I was born..."

Tu Zhan talked about his background, which made Li Xuanzhe's face suddenly heavy.

Tu Zhan is actually a fierce ghost with a century-old cultivation base, and this is the No. 16 building with the weakest ghost power in the entire community!

How powerful should the ghosts who dominate the other buildings be?

On the surface, Li Xuanzhe's cleaning up of Tu Zhan seemed to be crushing, but it was actually the most powerful spell he could use so far. If he really couldn't suppress it, he could only choose to leave.

"Hey, why don't I run away, it's only 4000 yuan, I don't want it."

Li Xuanzhe whispered frowningly, this kind of expression fell into Tu Zhan's eyes, which made his mind become lively again.

"What are you thinking?"

Li Xuanzhe slapped Tu Zhan on the head and said fiercely.

He was considering whether to kill Tu Zhan directly to scare the monkeys.

"No, nothing."

Tu Zhan waved his hands again and again, and forced a smile.

"Perfunctory?"

"You are perfunctory me!"

Li Xuanzhe got angry, he kicked Tu Zhan down, and started to beat him violently when he got on top of him: "If you perfunctory me, it's like scolding me, if you scold me, you look down on me, if you look down on me, I have to kill you."

Li Xuanzhe's voice is so loud that it can be heard throughout the No.16 floor. He is still trying his best to create a vicious image of himself as moody, arrogant and unreasonable.

It's also funny to say, ever since Li Xuanzhe came to Feifei City, he needed to practice in front of people, in case some stinky and shameless person would directly give him a thunderstorm, and he actually had to act in front of ghosts...

So, this farce, which was originally just for the sake of acting, has gradually brought such a trace of emotion...

Tu Zhan's screams once again spread throughout the No.16 floor!

Most of his century-old cultivation was burned away by Li Xuanzhe in a fire. The remaining strength was good enough to maintain his own form. There was no extra ability to withstand Li Xuanzhe's beating.

As a result, all the evil ghosts in this notoriously ominous community knew that an extremely arrogant human had moved in.

That night, on the fifth floor of No.16 building, Li Xuanzhe felt the peeping eyes of no less than fifty eyes.

He didn't respond too violently, but just beat Tu Zhan again.

When Tu Zhan's screams echoed throughout the No.16 building, all the ghosts in the entire community fell silent.

……

"I didn't expect that there is Internet access in this shabby building."

In the living room on the fifth floor, Li Xuanzhe was sitting on the sofa flipping through his mobile phone. He poured out all the cash in his backpack and piled it neatly on the desk.

He had already counted it, and it was 29 in total. Counting the 4000 yuan paid for the rent, Li Xuanzhe got a total of 30 yuan in the drawer of Wang Zong's bedroom.

There is still no news about him on the hot search, but Wang Zong's death has caused quite a stir on the shark platform.

I don't know which brother exposed it, but everyone knows that the most proud god on the entire shark platform is Wang Zong.

As a result, on the live broadcast recommendation column, there appeared many titles of the live broadcast room similar to "Remembrance of Mr. Wang..." and "Remembrance of my brother Wang...", and it seemed that each of them had a good time with Wang Zong during their lifetime , are all heart-to-heart iron buddies.

Li Xuanzhe randomly found a live broadcast room and clicked in. His eyes were completely white, and the men and women on the screen were secretly putting eye drops on the corners of their eyes, crying and laughing at the same time...

Almost every live broadcast room that has something to do with the word Wang Zong has this scene. It really made Li Xuanzhe see what it means to be a filial son on the Internet.

I have never seen these people being so filial to their parents!
"Are you ready?"

Li Xuanzhe put down his phone, turned his head and roared towards the bedroom.

"I'll be fine soon, I'll be fine soon, you're waiting."

Tu Zhan, with a mop in one hand and a broom in the other, floated out of the bedroom, nodded and bowed and smiled at Li Xuanzhe.

The black energy on his body dimmed a bit, obviously he was tortured by Li Xuanzhe during this period of time.

"I really can't figure it out, you, Piao, how can you make the house so smelly? How can you live in it?"

Li Xuanzhe whispered contemptuously, raised his phone again, and logged into his Shark account.

As soon as he logged in, the confusing notification sounded again, and Li Xuanzhe glanced at the lower right corner.

Receive message 999+...

"What's the matter with this group of people who don't work hard and study hard, thinking about learning spells all day long?"

Li Xuanzhe complained speechlessly, and glanced roughly at the content of a part of the message, and he understood who sent him the message.

Because Li Xuanzhe didn't start the broadcast, his popularity has dropped a lot in just one day.

Although there were far fewer anchors live broadcasting the living conditions of the house he rented earlier, there were still some. Apparently, a lot of things happened during the short day Li Xuanzhe left.

What surprised Li Xuanzhe the most was that the impostor who took his place did not reveal his identity!

(End of this chapter)