CP is a demon, mistake me for a god [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Chenge calmly caught Hu Shanshan who fell to the ground. At the same time, the screens of the audience in the different world live broadcast room also went black.

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!You can't get stuck here! !I want to complain about your malicious card ending! ! ! 】【Ah ah ah ah no!I want to see ghosts!I saw a ghost for the first time! 】【It's over, is the anchor duo going to be taken over by one pot? 】【...That little brother is just a kind and innocent passerby, he doesn't even know that there is such a thing as a live broadcast. 】【I suspect that my little brother can't see ghosts at all... Do you remember that not everyone in that world can see ghosts. 】There was a moment of silence in the live broadcast room, and the audience lit candles one after another.

[It's over, is the pretty brother going to be cold? 】

Someone suddenly remembered the conversation during the day.

[Damn, I remembered!The little brother said before that all three of his roommates had dreamed about ghosts, but he hadn't. So, this little brother should be a person with strong yang energy!He's fine! 】【Yang, Qi, Wang, Sheng~】【Hey, you devils】

The audience in the live broadcast room were worried about Ji Chenge's personal safety, but unfortunately, Ji Chenge couldn't see the grand occasion in other people's live broadcast rooms at all.

All he felt was a headache.

"What exactly is going on?"

Shao Jue looked innocent, "Walk the ghost."

Ji Chenge turned his head and glanced at the bedroom number 525, then at the hanged ghost dragged to the ground by Shao Jue, "Is he the ghost who lives here?"

"Yes."

"Why did you take him in as a younger brother?"

Shao Jue shook the rope in his hand with a smile, "If ghosts want to become stronger, besides sucking the anger of living people, there is another way to become stronger—that is to devour each other. Well, let me declare first, it is it that attacks me. first."

"..."

Ji Chenge thought to himself that this buddy really couldn't think about it, and he insisted on provoking Shao Jue after he died.

Ji Chenge looked down at it for a moment, and asked, "How much sanity is left?"

Shao Jue let go of the rope.

The hanged ghost who had regained his freedom suddenly rushed towards Hu Shanshan, the only soft persimmon present.

The hanged ghost was kicked into dormitory 525 and curled up into a ball in pain.

Ji Chenge closed the door and concluded, "It's almost the same as the original book."

The Hanged Ghost in the original book appeared much later than now, and attacked several students in the dormitory, but now... Although he only dared to absorb the vitality of the living in his dreams, it didn't mean he was sane.

There is no aboveboard harm, just because the power of smoking is not enough, that's all.

Shao Jue sneered.

"Why, you want to keep it for the protagonist to practice?"

"It is."

So Shao Jue squatted down, carefully looked at the unconscious Hu Shanshan, and asked with interest: "After she fainted, her live broadcast system can't be used?"

Ji Chenge frowned and hummed.

Shao Jue said: "It seems that it's not as easy to use as your system, but it's okay. At least it's a system. If you tune it carefully, you should be able to use it..."

Ji Chenge heard the faint malice in his words, and hugged Hu Shanshan horizontally, "I'll take her downstairs first."

Shao Jue doesn't like the "protagonist" and has considerable malice towards all the Children of Destiny. The last world didn't make promises to Lin Ye, just because they were too weak to make Shao Jue interested.

For the safety of Hu Shanshan's life, Ji Chenge decided to take her out in time.

Shao Jue folded his arms, and said coolly: "In front of me, the princess is hugging the beauty of the same class, brother, do you take me as a Taoist partner seriously?"

Ji Chenge turned a deaf ear.

He knew that Shao Jue was not jealous.

— just finding fault.

Hu Shanshan's live broadcast room became popular.

At the beginning, there were only a dozen or so viewers who came to watch the new anchor in her live broadcast room, but after this night, Hu Shanshan really became popular.

【Come here for the name, I heard that you can see fierce ghosts beating grieving ghosts violently here】

[Come here for the name +1, when will the anchor start broadcasting? Make an appointment]

[Anchor anchor, are you okay?Little brother, is he okay? 】

【Is yesterday's classmate still alive?The little brother is a bit handsome, I don't want him to die ah ah] [anchor!Where are you, host!The anchor will not give up her short anchor career, will she? ? ?No! ! 】Hu Shanshan was dying in bed.

"101, I don't want to be the up owner of the supernatural area anymore, can I go next door and be the up owner of cute pets? The food area is also fine."

The supernatural live broadcast 101 system encouraged her: [Host, don't be discouraged, you have gained popularity! ! ! ]

Hu Shanshan burst into tears, "I don't want to stay in the supernatural zone anymore..."

101 is very distressed: [But the host, the world you live in is a supernatural world, live broadcasting all kinds of supernatural phenomena is your advantage, and other anchors can't find ghosts.Like food and cute pets, any world can do it, and there are a lot of powerful ups! ]

Of course, if you have the ability to raise dinosaurs and sea monsters, you will definitely stand out from the crowd of cute pets.

Hu Shanshan was very sad.

"I can't, I really can't in the supernatural zone."

The real ghost is far scarier than she thought. She was broken in front of the door of bedroom 525 last night. When she woke up, she was lying on the bed without a master in bedroom 425. Ji Chenge had already gone to class, and she was kind enough to help her. fake.

The 101 system is in a dilemma.

At this time, a local tyrant was airborne on her homepage.

[Is the up master here?Can you show us the ghost again? 】

As he said that, he threw a deep-water torpedo on Hu Shanshan on the spot.The deep-water torpedo carried 10000 golden melon seeds, which blew up Hu Shanshan.

The 101 system cheered: [Host, we have a lot of golden melon seeds!Converted into RMB 500! ]

Hu Shanshan sat up in shock as she was dying.

"500 yuan?!"

[Yeah, yeah, plus the rewards from other fans, I made more than 500 yuan in one night. ]

Hu Shanshan gasped, so the live broadcast is so profitable!It was just too magical for her poor student!

The 101 system is persuasive, [If we can live broadcast twice a week, it will be 1000 yuan a week, and a month will be...]

"4000 yuan!!" Hu Shanshan revived with full blood, "Broadcast!"

So the studio started working again.

There was no one in the live broadcast room at this time, but Hu Shanshan still coughed lightly and apologized solemnly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with the business, I'm really ashamed. I just woke up, let me take a look... here, um... this seems to be my classmate's dormitory. He took me in, and he is too kind."

"Let me think about it... Do I want to go to 525 now? No, no, I'm still a little scared, and my classmate also said that ghosts only come out at night... Hahaha, what do I turn on the live broadcast for? Uh, I'm I want to say that I am not scared away, and I will continue to broadcast this incident live. Don't worry, everyone!"

After the first and second classes in the morning, Ji Chenge bought two breakfasts and returned to dormitory 425, just in time to bump into Hu Shanshan who was lying on the bed and talking to herself.

"woke up?"

Hu Shanshan sat up a little awkwardly, "Uh, well, thank you for taking care of me yesterday. Sorry to trouble you... You, are you not injured?"

Ji Chenge shook his head.

"Let's eat something."

He handed the breakfast to Hu Shanshan, and then took out the notebook from the shoulder bag, "This is the journalism theory class notes, take it and copy it, and return it to me tomorrow."

"Oh... oh, thank you!"

"Also, the teacher of the journalism theory class hopes that you can make up a letter of leave signed by the supervisor."

Hu Shanshan: "..."

She laughed dryly: "Ahaha, leave note..."

It's still a leave note signed by the instructor, this, even if you sell her, you can't get it back, woo woo woo.

Unexpectedly, Ji Chenge changed the subject and said to her, "So I went to the instructor's office for you."

"!" Hu Shanshan was startled, "Could it be because of my request for leave?"

Ji Chenge smiled, "Yes."

"Oh my god! Classmate Ji! Are you an angel!! You are too gentle!!!"

Ji Chenge was helpless, "Actually, I have to apologize to you. I told the instructor that you stayed in the men's dormitory yesterday and saw the senior who committed suicide in dormitory 525, so you were so scared that you couldn't get out of bed."

Hu Shanshan: "..."

Okay, all the words must be heard at the end, and it is not too late to launch a rainbow fart after hearing the last.

Hu Shanshan wanted to cry but had no tears, "You, how could you be like this..."

Ji Chenge reminded her: "Our mentor has a relationship with that senior."

Hu Shanshan was stunned for a moment, and soon she felt blessed: "He was the mentor who was in charge of that senior last semester? It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

"It's such a coincidence." Ji Chenge explained, "After that incident, the school transferred him from the School of Finance. This semester he is in charge of the freshmen of our School of Journalism."

He took out the leave note signed by the instructor, "This is from the instructor. Besides, I got another thing."

"what?"

"The contact information of the senior's ex-girlfriend."

"!!!"

Ji Chenge didn't know the storm that suddenly blew up in Hu Shanshan's mind, and said softly: "It was also given to me by the supervisor. The senior's girlfriend is a junior this year. The supervisor has been keeping in touch with this senior sister out of guilt. Senior sister I heard that you have psychic powers, and I am willing to tell you more details to satisfy your curiosity, provided that...she hopes that you can let that senior put down his resentment and reincarnate as soon as possible."

Hu Shanshan was silent for a while, and solemnly took the leave note and the note with the phone number written on it.

"Thank you, I... I will do my best."

……

[Host, is this okay? ]

"It doesn't matter, this is the plot in the book, she will contact those people sooner or later."

The system sighed, since the host didn't want to leave the opportunity to gain popularity while it was hot, then they had to rely on themselves.

After all, when you come to this world, you must use the power of this world to deal with the enemies of this world.

And there is only one way for them to gain power - that is to exchange golden melon seeds for props to fight ghosts!

The system thought over and over again, [Host, I think the fastest way to increase followers is to sell beauty. ]

Ji Chenge: "...Huh?"

[Let's live broadcast daily!I believe that with the host's good looks, as long as he appears in the camera, he will be able to gain fans! ]

Ji Chenge thought for a few seconds and agreed to the system's suggestion.

He didn't have any objection to selling his appearance. After all, he had been an actor for two lifetimes, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had been relying on his appearance for two lifetimes.

That day, there was a wonderful anchor in the supernatural zone.

He does not broadcast ghosts or supernatural events. After turning on the live broadcast, he concentrates on watering the flowers, doing homework, doing PPT, and then washing and sleeping.

Most of the audience clicked in with curiosity, and then exited in a daze, leaving only two kinds of audience in the end.

One is a pure face powder.

[It's the first time I watch a handsome guy sleep live, I'm a little nervous! 】

[This face value, I lick it first as a respect, prprprprprpr]

[It was agreed that there are no handsome men in the university, only greasy uncles? 】

The other is from Hu Shanshan next door.

[This anchor looks familiar, I saw him last night]

[What the hell, is he also an anchor? 】

【ah?From the supernatural zone?Can't he see ghosts? 】

Strangely, the number of people in the live broadcast room quietly increased after Ji Chenge started to sleep, and silently increased to more than 50.

Ji Chenge blocked the perception of the live broadcast room, closed his eyes, and performed the sleeping broadcast in the most correct sleeping position, doing his duty.

0:00

The familiar white-clothed ghost quietly appeared in Ji Chenge's bedroom.

He stood at the head of Ji Chenge's bed, wearing a pure white hospital gown, with bare feet, took out a red string and tied a sling for himself silently.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room skyrocketed again in just 3 minutes!

[Fuck, shit, shit!What is he going to do! 】

[What's the situation, follow-up from yesterday? ! 】

[This is not the female anchor's live broadcast room, is it?Whose broadcast room is this here? 】【It's the one who is lying down and sleeping, the master of sleep broadcasting in the supernatural area, I suspect that he registered in the wrong area. 】【Anchor wake up!Brother Fierce Ghost wants to hang himself by the head of your bed!Wake up quickly! ! ! 】Shao Jue seemed to see the chaos on the bullet screen, and he smiled grimly.

【ah! !He hanged himself!He hanged himself! 】

[Anchor wake up!Save the ghost! ! ! 】

【Anchor!Save the ghosts! ! ! ! ! 】

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