Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

[Crowdfunding for a bottle of cow’s tears, I also want to hear what my sister said]

[Wow, wow, I really envy the anchor for being able to communicate with ghosts! 】

[Before he left, my grandfather said that there were two jars of gold leaves hidden in his ancestral home. I searched for them for three years and still couldn’t find where they were. It’s a pity that I didn’t get to know the anchor earlier]

[No, no, no, two jars of gold! If you don’t go back and look for it, what kind of live broadcast room is this water?]

[Oh, because eight houses were demolished the year before last, there was no rush to dig for gold]

[Brother Fu v me 50 to see my strength]

[You and me under the lemon tree...]

Xiaoxue read out the popular comments one by one, smiling from ear to ear: "Hahaha, the sand sculpture netizens are still so fun! ... It's a pity that I won't be able to play with them in the future."

People and ghosts have different paths, and each has his own direction.

Xiaoxue has been kind to others throughout her life, as clean as her name, and will not suffer too much after death - this is what her new friend told her.

Du Manzhi asked her: "They said they want to see you, are you willing?"

Xiaoxue's dark eyes rolled.

She touched the sticky wound on her head and suddenly smiled evilly: "Okay!"

"Let me scare them and let them know that when they pass under a tall building in the future, they must look up first."

Du Manzhi: "Yeah."

Her ghost form can be displayed in her live broadcast room, provided that she does not turn on the blocking function.

There are two types of shielding.

One is the clean mode, which completely blocks ghosts and monsters from being seen by the audience.

The other is partial mosaic, which will cover up images that are beyond the endurance limit of ordinary people, so as not to scare good people into having heart attacks.

When she turned off the shielding function, in full view of everyone, a figure suddenly appeared in the cozy little bedroom!

She stood in the empty space between Fang Yu and her adoptive father.

There were dots of blood on the woolen coat, and there was a large conspicuous black shoe print on the surface of the white boots.

Xiaoxue's shoulders and one ear were completely dyed red, and there were bright red droplets hanging from her earlobes.

She tilted her head, with a bloody hole in her head, her dark pupils were dark, and she smiled a little distortedly at the camera, deliberately suppressing her voice:

"Good evening, fellow water friends, I am the Chang Xuetong you have been waiting for. Is there anyone willing to be friends with me?"

After saying that, she revealed half of her gleaming little tiger teeth, making the scene even more terrifying.

【Oh my god! 】

【Fuck! 】

[I got violent and saw a live female ghost]

[I don’t want to see ghosts here at the anchor, what do you want to see? What's the point of not being lewd, how are you?】

[That’s right, what’s there to be afraid of female ghosts? I’m going to be Ning Caichen tonight! When I go up there, I’m like “Hi!” Wife! 】

[The lady looks better than in the photo. I just drew a gloomy and yandere lady yesterday. It fits you so well! ! 】

[Everyone gives way, my wife will post it to me first! 】

Xiaoxue read it quickly, feeling a little confused about what was going on in this world.

She whispered: "How perverted..."

A netizen immediately followed up: [Don’t blame us for being too perverted, I can only say that you are too cute]

[Be careful to play jokes in moderation. The young lady is already miserable enough. Be careful to scare people into blackmail. I will scare you all into sleep tonight! 】

"tonight?"

Xiaoxue was silent for two seconds, feeling visibly disappointed.

"After tonight, I won't be able to see my parents and my sister again."

Her plain white face was full of sorrow.

His gaze lingered on each of their faces.

There were three people in this room who loved her most in the world.

But unlike the water friends in the live broadcast room, they cannot see her directly with the naked eye, nor can they hear her speak.

The adoptive parents are old and have severe presbyopia, making it difficult to capture the dynamic and flashing barrage content.

Only Fang Yu narrowed her eyes and followed the rhythm, trying to deduce what her sister had just said through what netizens said.

Xiaoxue felt very uncomfortable watching their performance.

"I promised my mother that I would bring her specialties when I come back. I heard Qinghe's baked rice cakes are delicious."

“I want to buy a bottle of the most moisturizing mutton oil hand cream in the area for my sister...

"And my dad, he actually likes sweets the most, and he is very afraid of being known. I went to the night market that day, and actually wanted to buy a box of Nuojiji family photos, and eat them with everyone when I come back the next day..."

However, all plans were interrupted when two cans of Coke fell towards her from the rooftop.

She would never have this opportunity again to personally deliver the gift to the person she cared about.

A faint red streak oozed from the corners of Xiaoxue's eyes, like blood, but not so thick and bright.

She is not a saint, she is just a young girl in her twenties, and the picture of a beautiful life has just begun. How could she not be resentful at all?

What's more, it's such a ridiculous reason...

Du Manzhi suddenly said: "Actually, your life is not over yet."

Xiaoxue was stunned, blood and tears gathering next to her cheekbones.

【yeah? Is that what I guessed it means? 】

[So Xiaoxue can borrow corpses to bring back souls! 】

[Senior Sister Chang is an outstanding graduate of our college. I even heard her speech when I was a freshman. Such a powerful person should not be so beautiful and miserable.]

[So what, do you really believe that the anchor can bring her back to life? What is the concept of bones being burned to ashes that you don’t understand? 】

[Let’s be honest, it’s better to believe that she can live and die with human flesh and white bones than to believe that I am Qin Shihuang]

Fang Yu's expression changed continuously.

"Master, what do you mean by this? My sister doesn't deserve to die? But her body..."

If my sister didn't deserve to die...

Then, she made a big mistake when she decided to burn the body into ashes and take it back to her hometown!

Du Manzhi also felt very sorry for this matter.

But we really can’t blame Fang Yu.

People died thousands of miles away from home, and they were hard-core when they met. It is indeed difficult to transport the body, and even if it is brought back, it will only make the two elders heartbroken.

In this case, bringing Xiaoxue's urn back is the best solution.

As for why Xiaoxue died before her life span was over?

How can I put it, no matter how sophisticated the instrument is, it is possible for it to malfunction. There are many strange stories from ancient times to the present that show that even the underworld can make mistakes.

For example, Wu Chang went to the wrong place and hooked up with someone with the same name.

For example, there may be deviations in the information conveyed by superiors, or misunderstandings by subordinates, and people who should not go down are taken down.

What to do with the soul that goes down? Most of the story is about wandering around underground, gaining enough knowledge, and then being told by a certain boss:

So-and-so, your yang life is not over yet, please return your yang as soon as possible!

So the unlucky guy faked the corpse at his own funeral, scaring the whole family into panic.

The strange story spread and was recorded in the writings of some ancient novelists.

But ancient times and modern times are different after all. There can still be a whole corpse in the burial, and the big man underneath waved his sleeves, and the deceased still has a chance to open his eyes again.

What about cremation?

Even if the ashes are thrown out and pieced together, it cannot be in human form.

Judging from Xiaoxue's appearance, she really shouldn't have left at this age, and it doesn't look like her life was stolen by someone, so it's basically certain that something went wrong underneath.

……

"If your body is still there, I can help you revive." Du Manzhi frowned slightly, and it was too late to say this now.

Fang Yu's eyes were filled with deep regret, and she was clenching her teeth. She was used to being stubborn, but at this moment, her back was shaking so much that she couldn't stop. It was her fault, she was the one to blame for this.

If Xiaoxue couldn't survive because of her, she wouldn't be able to forgive herself!

"But it's not completely impossible now."

Turn around.

Fang Yu quickly asked: "Master, what should we do now? Can my sister be saved?"

Du Manzhi raised his hand: "Don't be impatient."

She took out paper and scissors from the Qiankun bag.

After soaking in the Zhuanling Pond for so long, the benefits have been reflected in her body's reaction. She is a craftsman and has been making paper tie for so many years, but her hands have never been so flexible!

The reflective white hands grabbed the scissors.

There is no unnecessary movement at all, it is a perfect and natural arc when it falls on the paper.

[This hand is so stable! 】

[My mom, art students are jealous of their real names. If I had this skill, I would have been accepted by the master as a closed disciple even if I passed the exam]

【What? Do you need to be taught how to close a door? Dog head saves life]

Du Manzhi lowered his eyes, and his long and curled eyelashes gently cast a shadow like butterfly wings.

She was completely unaware of the compliments and was just immersed in the light green spiritual grass paper in front of her.

She first cut a beautiful circle without closing the mouth.

Then turn out the trunk and limbs in turn.

Before anyone could even blink, a slender little paper figure as big as a palm had already become.

The paper man seemed to be alive, moving his hands and feet in her palm, and bounced up on his own against common sense!

【Fuck! 】

【Fuck! ! 】

Du Manzhi rubbed his index finger on the paper man's forehead and muttered something.

The paper man fell back immediately.

A huge gift floated across the barrage, and the message read:

[To satisfy my curiosity, what did you just say to it, wow, qwq]

"Uh……"

Du Manzhi hesitated for a moment, then swiped two gifts of the same style with the ID that sounded suspiciously like a young rich woman's, and left a message:

【I really want to hear it qwq】

[Tell people, ugh ugh ugh ugh]

Du Manzhi was silent for a moment: "...Do you want to know so much?"

Suddenly, Qianzhou, who had not spoken for a while, became excited.

Qianzhou: [I'm sorry, Master, it was my cousin who was making trouble just now. I beat her, but she said she won't dare next time. 】

As he spoke, he set off three more fireworks.

"..."

Well, as expected, the surname is Qian. Both brothers and sisters are quite like money printing machines.

["beat it" hahahaha]

[Cousin: You beat yours, I tease mine, hum]

[Ah, yes, I have beaten you, and you will dare to do it next time]

Du Manzhi poked the paper man on the head: "I didn't say anything..."

[What is it that you didn’t say? 】

Du Manzhi poked it again expressionlessly:

"Lie down, don't let them know you're going to run away - that's what you were talking about."

When the little paper man heard this, he pretended to be dead.

Turn over and lie down.

The main theme is a peaceful time.

Everyone pestered her and asked why the paper man moved.

"Because I wired it."

【nonsense! I was watching the whole process. You obviously only had paper and scissors! 】

"Because the thread is invisible."

[What a lame excuse, you might as well say you know magic]

Du Manzhi blinked: "I told you a long time ago that I have been cultivating immortality recently. Is it strange that the paper man can move? The material used is so good that I don't even have to touch the eyes after making it, it will automatically become spiritual."

[Ah, although I am your fan, it doesn’t sound true]

【+1+1】

[She is so mean to me, she must like me very much (confident) (raises head) (holds rose in mouth) (smiles evilly)]

"..."

Yes, no one believes the truth.

Du Manzhi silently launched a new product.

The price is 0.01 and will be sent to Fang Yu’s account separately.

Fang Yu was so anxious that she didn't look at the price at all. After buying it, she realized it was so cheap, which meant it was free and included shipping!

"This……"

Du Manzhi quickly stuffed the little paper man into the transmission channel.

In the eyes of the audience, she just flipped her hands and the little paper man disappeared.

[Wow fun, transformed into a paper man! 】

[Where did you hide the villain? Quickly, show your palms]

Du Manzhi stretched out his hands indifferently.

The smooth palms were empty.

She has learned enough to watch it if she wants, but is too lazy to explain.

What is the purpose of starting the broadcast? Earn popularity points and exchange them for containers.

The more bizarre something is, the more likely it is to attract people. The less she explains it and whets their appetite, the more people will come in to crack down on counterfeiting.

Popularity will naturally come in droves.

[As expected of my goddess, she can pinch, calculate, and do magic so well! 】

[Just bragging, maybe the paper man fell into the water and melted, such a small thing is inconspicuous]

[No, hey, where are your concerns? Shouldn’t we ask what the paper figures are used for?]

Fang Yu: "Master, this..."

She wanted to make up more money.

"I'll deliver the goods to you as soon as possible." Du Manzhi made up the lie without changing his expression.

In fact, the goods are already on the way.

"The paper man is for your sister to stay temporarily. Of course, you can also put other containers at home for her to live in. You are just afraid that it will attract lonely ghosts. If you stick around, it will be detrimental to your family."

Du Manzhi explained to the family in detail.

"The paper figurine I made has a designated host. Only Xiaoxue can use it. If she wants to communicate with you, she can also dip it in water and write on it."

The family suddenly became happy.

"As for Tuo Meng, it's best not to give it up now. Her wandering has taken too much of a toll on her. Let her rest for a few days first."

Out of caution, Fang Yu carefully digested it for a few seconds before carefully saying: "If the paper man touches the water... will it be okay?"

Du Manzhi said in a brisk voice: "No, the special material is difficult to dissolve in water. But if you have nothing to do and insist on giving her a full-body bath with high-concentration sulfuric acid, then I can't help it."

Fang Yu and her adoptive mother couldn't laugh or cry, they shook their heads repeatedly: "No, no."

Du Manzhi: "I'm joking. Xiaoxue said that she has been following me for a long time. Let's just treat the paper figurine as a fan benefit. Anyway, it is only for her to use temporarily. If it gets damaged, she can ask me to make another one. It won't be a hassle."

The adoptive mother grabbed Fang Yu's arm and asked, "Master, what about my Xiaoxue..."

Fang Yu reacted and was almost overwhelmed by joy: "You said it would be used temporarily...is it true that there is still hope for Xiaoxue to be resurrected?"

The family waited with bated breath for the verdict.

[The style of the script is wrong this time. Did you change the screenwriter? Are you about to enter the human world as a judge, and your life span has not yet expired? I call you good guy]

[The case is true, but it’s not necessarily true whether the family member is an actor]

[I searched the news. The photo of the deceased is mosaic, so I can’t tell whether it is this “Xiao Xue”]