Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

After going out, Lin Xun didn't go too far. The air outside was very good. He specially put on a pair of sneakers and ran along the path.The advantage of living in a high-end area is that the place is spacious, surrounded by a lot of vegetation, and you can hardly see anything. Of course, there are also disadvantages. If a person suddenly emerges from somewhere at this time, no one can hear the call for help.

Physical activity is conducive to the germination of his thoughts. Lin Xun's brain is running at a high speed while running, how to make himself rich.

The system is starting to spare no effort to do ideological work for him again, director, singer, actor, as long as Lin finds out the starting price, it can make him prosperous.

But Lin Xun is determined to be a popular Internet celebrity, and persuasion is useless.

The deeper reason is that Internet celebrities come in faster. If you are an actor, you must start from the grassroots. It usually takes several months and half a year to shoot a drama. Lin Xun asked himself that he didn’t have the patience. Relying on the system, buying property rights from it, an endless bottomless pit is not what Lin Xun wants to see.

He needs to raise money as soon as possible, before Suo Qing joins the group, and use his financial resources to promote him as the number one male.

After running back, I took a shower with cold water. Anyway, Xie's family is not at home now, and the servants hired at home will not go upstairs unless Xie's family asks. Lin Xun is half-naked, holding a glass of juice , raised his head and gulped it down, and glanced out of the window from the corner of his eye.

The weather was fine and the sun was just right. The small drops of water on his skin that had not been completely dried were exposed to the sun, and a layer of tiny diamonds seemed to condense on his ivory white skin.

When Lin Xun turned around and put the empty cup on the table, his eyes were attracted by the half of the red leather book that was pressed under the laptop.

Taking out the red book, Lin Xun looked at half of his name on the real estate certificate and began to ponder.

After an unknown amount of time, he stood up, put on a sweater and went out.

Anyway, it can be regarded as half of my assets, let's go and see how much it is worth.

The taxi driver looked surprised when he saw the address above, "Young man, are you sure you want to go to this place?"

Lin Xun nodded, feeling the need to show off his few possessions, "I have a house here."

The way the driver looked at him changed again and again, and finally turned his head, kicked the gas pedal, and the car was on the road at high speed.

The car passed through the center of the city and gradually reached a sparsely populated place. After a long time, the taxi stopped slowly. After the driver collected the money, he kicked the accelerator again, leaving faster than when he came.

There were only the crows of crows around. It turned out that there were crows in the big cities, and there were quite a few of them, but they only gathered in remote places.

Lin Xun looked around, weeds were overgrown, and there were a few abrupt electric poles in the distance. In front of him was a very large house. If you ignore the rusty iron rings in front of the door, and the corroded locks, the house is faint. Can see the outline of the 'mansion' decades ago.

Suddenly there was a cry from above him. Listen carefully, it was a bit like a duck quacking, but it was more hoarse than a wild duck. Lin Xun looked up and saw three or four crows flying past his head with spread wings.

As the saying goes, if there is no disaster, there will be disaster. After looking at the surrounding environment, Lin Xun is sure that he will not be able to go back tonight except to call for help. The place is in the wilderness, and it is estimated that there will be no car traffic all year round. pass by.

Lin Xun took out his mobile phone and searched for his address.Regardless of the remoteness here, the signal is not bad, and the few telephone poles standing upright are also useful.

On the first page at the beginning, the word "haunted house" popped up, which was still marked in red.

Click in, the article introduces the origin of this haunted house in detail. At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the house belonged to a big family. Later, the male master of the family raised a woman outside, and the female master did not let him prodigal son even after crying Looking back, I was probably disheartened, and only said that I would have a reunion dinner at the end.

During the New Year, the male host sat at the table for the last time. The whole family seemed to be enjoying themselves. Halfway through the meal, everyone was in a daze. Afterwards, the hostess chased them down with an axe.

The man and the old man died on the spot, and the woman committed suicide by swallowing medicine. When the police arrived, only the five-year-old son was still alive. The little boy was adopted by his uncle, and he never came back to this place when he grew up. Is it a curse? Later, when the boy got older and got married, his son was poisoned and killed by his wife. At the end of the story, the old man returned to his former residence and sold the house cheaply, and he disappeared.

Lin Xun turned a few pages back, and found out that the house was bought by Lan's at the beginning. At the beginning, Lan's wanted to tear down the house and build it into a community again. Unexpectedly, the workers who came later came out one after another. Unexpectedly, people who do real estate still believe in Feng Shui, so the mining plan here was temporarily put on hold.

Lin Xun shook his head, no wonder the driver looked at him with that hellish look just now.

The lock on the gate was broken, and when I pushed it open and walked in, a gust of cool wind suddenly hit. In this big summer, it made people feel the chills in the bones.

Lin Xun moved his fingers a few times quickly, and sent a text message to Lan Chen: You are really 'well-intentioned' to divide my house.

There was a beep, and soon there was a text message to reply to him. Lin Xun opened it and saw that a text message only had commas and periods, and it didn't have the fashionable emoticons or some familiar intimacy. You can see the taste of the rules.

——A hundred years later, the past murders have been downplayed, and Lan's will re-explore this place.

Lin Xun sneered at the phone screen, feeling that he wants to use this house to make a fortune, at least to ensure that he lives to be more than 120 years old.

On the other side, Lan Chen thought that Lin Xun might be in a panic now, and the corners of his mouth did not hook. After getting acquainted with Lin Xun, the evil taste that he had never discovered before was gradually aroused. It seemed that he saw that the other party could not succeed. It will be much better.

In fact, he didn't know that almost everyone he knew Lin Xun would have this kind of thinking. This is not a bad taste of a certain person, but the consensus of everyone.

Fortunately, Lin Xun is a person who knows how to find joy in bitterness. He went around the house and found many unknown species and all kinds of spiders and insects. This place is not popular all the year round, and it is too humid. It is suspected that there are a few snakes curled up in a corner waiting to move.

In such a big house, there was nothing to feed people. Lin searched for a broken board, set it on a mossy stool, and sat cross-legged on it, quietly motionless.

If it weren't for the occasional rolling of his eyes, he would look like a living dead.

Around dusk, Lin Xun took out his mobile phone again, registered alt accounts in several well-known forums, and then pretended to be a passerby to leave a message below, and he even didn't forget to wander around on Weibo.

The advantage of the Internet age is that the news spreads very quickly. Soon, a well-known blogger revealed that the youth who "hero saves the beauty" will start a live broadcast before tonight.

Speaking of which, Lin Xun stole the limelight last time. At first, everyone thought he was a handsome young man on TV. Later, Xie Qianqing's family background was exposed, and Lin Xun was immediately labeled as "rich". , rich gold is much more important than being handsome, and in addition to his good looks, he immediately gained a lot of female fans.

It's a pity that Lin Xun didn't hype it while it was hot. The popularity on the Internet came and went quickly, but when he took the initiative to be active on this platform again, he immediately gained a lot of attention.

Netizen Tiandirenhe: What is the live broadcast?Are you playing games?

Netizens lack three and one: Maybe it’s everyday life.

Netizen Wuxing lacks fire: the entertainment activities of rich people may be going to clubs to ride horses or something.

……

In countless discussions, one voice is drowned out in many arguments.

Netizen 9 yuan 9 free shipping: The time of the live broadcast seems a little strange.

The speeches that really touched the truth were swallowed up in this way.

At 21 o'clock in the evening, Lin Xun started the live broadcast on time, and the picture just started, it was dark.

"What the hell?"

"I can't see it!"

When a large number of question marks were swiped on the screen, the picture finally became clear.

Lin found several half-cut candles, and the moment the lighter ignited the wicks, the room became half-dark.

The hello on the screen was swept away in an instant.

"The horror live broadcast, it turned out to be a horror live broadcast!!!"

"See you soon!"

"Young man, I respect you for being a man!"

The advantage of the reversal is that it attracts enough attention. Many people went around like a roller coaster, and a large wave of rewards flocked in.

Lin Xun made a simple selfie stick with branches and tape. When he went deep into the house with a candle in one hand, the onlookers couldn't help but shiver.

Lin Xun introduced the history of this house with a blank face. In fact, even if he hadn't said it, several enthusiastic netizens had already uncovered the story of the house, and of course the ownership of the house by the way.

The focus of the masses' attention was quickly distorted.

A sea of ​​green netizens: According to the information, the old house was later bought by the Lan Group.

Netizen Matchman: Does that count as trespassing?

Lin Xun glanced at the screen and said lightly, "It's legal."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The onlookers expressed that they were caught off guard and thought of something they shouldn't have thought of.

Lin Xun ignored it and concentrated on exploring the old house.

He rubbed his hand on a table leg, and the ash on it was wiped off, revealing the paw prints of a few fingers. Through the red hand prints, it is not difficult for people to outline the scene at that time. The hostess killed people with an ax crazily , someone escaped with the last bit of strength, but he could only grasp the table leg in vain.

At night, many people who watched the live broadcast couldn't help but look back to make sure that there was no one behind before continuing to watch.

A few of them picked up gifts, and the good name was to send flowers to embolden them.

This is a good idea. When you spend money, you won't be so afraid of ghosts, you just feel pain in the flesh.

……

When Lan Mingxuan came back from the company, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. Ever since he decided that Lanhe would invite someone to endorse its main product next season, those old men have organized a group to show their presence on various things in the past few days, trying to Force him to bow his head.

Thinking of his successive troubles in recent days, the expression on his face couldn't help showing a bit of coldness. These people who rely on the old and sell the old really thought that he didn't know that the company's accounts had been tampered with, so he suddenly laughed lowly, borrowing strength, using Before long, he will let these people spit out what they have eaten.

As a senior netizen, Lan Mingxuan was rarely busy with business when he was home. He first browsed the post bar for a while, and then checked Weibo. When he saw the word "horror live broadcast" in the trending list, he couldn't hold back his curiosity. went in.

After entering the live broadcast, the people on the screen were all too familiar.

"This is……"

He straightened his body like a carp, and carefully identified where Lin Xun was. After the confirmation was completed, he opened his mouth wide enough to swallow an egg.

Maintaining an exaggerated expression for a long time, Lan Mingxuan picked up the phone beside the bed and quickly dialed a number. After several rings, there was a voice of 'Hello'.

Lan Mingxuan swallowed, "I said, Ah Chen, is your group doing tourism recently?"

Lan Chen was confused by his question, "What are you talking about?"

Lan Mingxuan gave him a link on his mobile phone, and said, "Click to enter."

After 5 minutes passed, Lan Mingxuan heard a 'pop' from the other end of the phone, as if the cup was crushed alive.

He couldn't help shaking his body, and explained: "This is a good thing. If you want to sell the house one day, you can still take another route and make it a tourist attraction or something... Now it's not a young man. This is good..."

The more he spoke, the weaker his voice became, and he had little confidence in the end.

Lan Mingxuan couldn't help but slapped himself, blaming him for being cheap, so he couldn't hold back the phone call. It's good for Lan Chen to find out about this kind of thing. Now he comes to say, what should I do if the thing is angered.

There was another 'snap'.

Lan Mingxuan couldn't help sitting up straight, he didn't dare to blink his eyes at all, for fear that when he closed his eyes, he would imagine Lan Chen's expression now.

The author has something to say: Onlookers: Have you heard that the house of the Lan Group is haunted live?

Lan Chen: ...