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

Cross-border live broadcast... Du Manzhi understood the literal meaning to be: showing her actions in this book to the outside world.

Then she can get the so-called popularity points, and then use the popularity points to exchange for things.

It sounds pretty good.

After the mechanical voice broadcast was completed, a translucent pattern the size of a fingernail appeared in front of him:

A small closed eye.

As she moves her perspective, the eye pattern also moves.

It was as if her retina had become a whole screen.

Du Manzhi guessed that if viewers interacted with her in the live broadcast room, she could see their barrage with the naked eye without going through other media.

If so, it fits her situation very well.

It is impossible for her to interact with the audience while walking with the device like an outdoor anchor. If a modern high-tech product appears on her body, it will definitely be taken away by a nine thousand year old person, and she will be arrested and interrogated.

Therefore, Goldfinger will consider it for her.

Maybe there is some wisdom in it.

Try to see if you can communicate.

Du Manzhi responded in his heart: I won’t start the live broadcast yet, I want to see what gifts can be redeemed.

[Do you want to enable personalized recommendations? 】

personalise?

Ok.

She wanted to see how well this thing understood her.

Then it was slapped in the face——

It, indeed, knows her very well!

Du Manzhi's real occupation is a paper maker, and he only deals with clients from the underworld.

She is gifted with the ability to see vaginal objects, can accurately communicate needs with clients, and is also very clever. Whatever she makes with her hands can basically become a hit underground.

Occasionally, she helps rich people solve various supernatural problems. It can be said that she is a heavenly master on the side, but fighting is not her strong point.

As the saying goes, money can make things work, and she has the most of these when opening a paper shop. She spreads a lot of gold and silver, and her helpers are everywhere, so she can certainly solve problems efficiently.

There have been signs of spiritual energy recovery recently, but Taoist people are generally still hidden in places that ordinary people cannot reach. Resources are limited, and everyone is troubled.

When a young junior comes out to hang out, if he has more than two good things on him, it means that the master's family loves him very much.

Under this premise, one can imagine Du Manzhi's shock when looking at the prize pool.

The aura in the pool is thick.

The basic ones are all kinds of paper-making materials, treasure gourds, lightning-strike wood, Bagua mirrors, Five Emperors' coins... They are all good things that appear to be of high quality at first glance;

Above are the middle-grade talismans, command flags, jade Ruyi, Sanqing bells, bells, drums, conch and chimes, etc.; there are also high-grade thunder and fire talismans with bright purple light, four-sided ruler, seven-star sword...

Not to mention the rows of miraculous robes at the back. How could there be such good things in the age of the end of the Dharma?

The top one is also the ultimate prize. There is no dazzling light effect. At first glance, it is just a dark rope, but it is the seduction rope of the underworld!

Grandma Bai thought about this thing when she was alive. If a stranger holds the soul hook without being punished, he can work with a certificate and travel between the Yin and Yang realms!

If it is an advanced soul hook, it also has a navigation-like function. With it, there is no soul that cannot be found in the world.

In other words, if she gets this, they will definitely be able to see Granny Bai as long as she is not reincarnated. She was studying in the city when Granny Bai passed away, and it was her biggest regret that she did not catch up with her for the last time.

Du Manzhi silently made up his mind.

Start a live broadcast.

Must broadcast!

Don’t even think about stopping her from broadcasting even if the King of Heaven is here!

She had a keen eye and first asked what rules the live broadcast included.

A field of small words appeared in front of my eyes.

[Rule 1: The effective live broadcast duration per week is no less than 28 hours, and when the number of viewers is 0, the live broadcast will be deemed invalid]

[Rule 2: If the anchor falls asleep during the live broadcast, the live broadcast will be deemed to have been terminated. Please restart the live broadcast room, otherwise it will not be counted in the live broadcast duration and no popularity points will be generated]

[Rule 3: It is prohibited to actively reveal the existence of the current world, and it is prohibited to discuss the construction logic of the current world with the audience]

[Rule 4: It is prohibited to threaten or abuse the audience. When a viewer deliberately disrupts the good order of the live broadcast room, the host has the right to use the blacklist function to prevent the viewer from accessing the live broadcast room]

[Rule 5: Be careful when broadcasting content that may have serious adverse effects on the audience, such as blood, pornography, violent crimes, etc., and please use the mosaic function in a timely manner]

Du Manzhi realized it.

She simplifies these five rules:

1. The average live broadcast is four hours a day, and it only counts if someone watches it;

2. Sleeping during live streaming is not allowed;

3. You can’t take the initiative to talk about wearing books. The audience can just guess, but she doesn’t recognize it anyway;

4. Have a better attitude towards parents who provide food and clothing. Don’t argue when you encounter trolls, just block them;

5. Protect our audience.

Got it, it’s not a big problem.

……

Du Manzhi took a deep breath, chanted silently, and started the live broadcast.

In an instant, the eye pattern changes from closed to open!

There are two more lines of small words in the upper right corner——

Effective live broadcast duration this week: 0

Current audience: 0

Du Manzhi's heart, which was beating wildly due to the prize, has calmed down. She also expected that the live broadcast room would be deserted in the early days.

The most important thing right now is actually not the live broadcast.

Although the prizes are all attractive, she must first take off the sword of death hanging above her head - before the candle burns out, she must find the truth behind the death of this body and resolve this murder.

Du Manzhi thought for a while and changed the title of the live broadcast room to:

"Live Action Script Killing - Who Killed Xiaozhi!" 》

The next step is to wait for the right person and brainstorm ideas, maybe they can inspire her.

After doing this, she looked at Danzhu: "What did you say happened to my face just now?"

Danzhu stared at her face intently.

The wet hot handkerchief was applied to the face several times to scrub away the heavy makeup, and large, uneven, dark scars were gradually revealed on the face.

Du Manzhi looked in the mirror and watched the whole change. She was always calm.

The book said that Xiaozhi was a disfigured little palace maid, and she had been mentally prepared for this scene.

She is beautiful or ugly, but she is just a skin, and it will not count after her death, so she will not feel inferior or sad...

Until Danzhu pinched her face hard, picked off a piece of crumbs, and sniffed her face, her expression was indistinguishable.

"Madam, from now on you will live in Xichang...you don't have to smear mud on your face anymore."

Before Du Manzhi could react, she took a second stab.

"Not even horse manure."

Du Manzhi's pupils were shaking.

No, do you want to listen carefully to what you are saying? !

Horse what? What shit?

[Hahahahahahahaha, this line is amazing, the young lady is really willing to go out of her way]

This line of small words floated across Du Manzhi's vision.

The audience came so quickly.

On her first day as a host, she was a little nervous. She didn't know how to interact with the audience yet. She couldn't talk to the air.

And the horse manure just now... She felt a little complicated.

Danzhu moved very neatly and quickly helped her clean up.

The bronze mirror reflected a fair and delicate face.

Danzhu lamented: "You have such beauty, but you are willing to destroy your reputation and hide in the second princess's garden as a lowly servant. It is obvious that you don't want to be in the limelight... It is pitiful to be involved in this turmoil for no reason."

Du Manzhi blinked.

Second princess?

New clues are coming.