Absolute protagonist

At the moment when the taxi driver's strong will to survive and the power of faith communicated with the gate of the underworld, the live broadcast room that was originally lurking in the Internet world had quietly opened.

Many netizens were directly invited to come in by the live broadcast room.

The underworld live broadcast room is open again? Is there another evil ghost harming people?

Hey, it seems that tonight will not be boring again. During this period of time, I have been following the underworld live broadcast room every day, eating supper while watching the anchor brother beat the evil ghosts, and I have gained ten pounds unknowingly: ).

Give a thumbs up to the big guy, big guy 666! Every time I see the big guy easily deal with those evil ghosts and catch them to pad the wheels, e I don’t know why I even feel a little sympathy for them. Who is the human and who is the ghost?

Ghost brand power bank, you deserve it.

The big guy [lights a cigarette jg]: Today’s evil ghost is still not very fun.

A barrage of comments flashed directly from the screen. This relaxed and happy atmosphere was in stark contrast to the panic and anxiety when the existence of ghosts was just reported on the Internet.

During this period, the Netherworld Live Room has already made its presence felt in front of everyone. As long as the person seeking help communicates with the Netherworld Live Room, he will eventually be rescued. So the audience all calmed down unconsciously, and even had the interest to play a few small jokes.

As this group of people watched with great interest, the screen of the live room lit up, and a black hearse suddenly appeared in the thick white fog, accompanied by the sound of eerie bells, the howling of thousands of ghosts, and the gloomy wind.

23333 Familiar start! Which ghost is the prey this time? [Tiger-eyed jg]

Ahem, the female ghost over there, I declare that you are already the reserve power bank that our boss has set his eyes on!

You are overdoing it! You are so busy staring at the female ghost with long flowing hair that you have forgotten that there is a bald middle-aged uncle who needs to be rescued? 【Comedy jg】

On the long street filled with white fog, the hearse that was gurgling stopped. The young man, whose appearance was blurred by the fog and light, stepped out of the car door, and the stagnant air seemed to start flowing again.

The female ghost, oppressed by the cold and gloomy aura, regained her ability to move. She stretched out her hand without hesitation to pinch the middle-aged man's neck.

"Ah! Help me, Lord of the Underworld!! I don't want to die!!!"

The taxi driver, who was still immersed in the excitement and ecstasy of finally being rescued, was frightened again and his face turned pale, and his heart was beating wildly.

He tried his best to dodge to the side, and his two arms subconsciously protected the front to parry. He was immediately scratched by the long nails of the female ghost, leaving blood marks and white bones.

"Ahhhhh help me!"

It is hard to imagine how a middle-aged uncle could make such a sharp and shrill scream. Soon, his chest began to be pierced by the long nails of the female ghost, and small holes appeared one after another.

Chu Si's pace was still neither fast nor slow, but the pervasive spiritual storm enveloped the entire venue, protecting the middle-aged man's neck, heart and other vital parts, allowing him to successfully escape from the female ghost, but his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, which was horrible to see.

What happened to the anchor brother today? It seemed that he deliberately slowed down. It seems that the middle-aged uncle can't stand it anymore.

"Help me, the underworld messenger! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!!" The middle-aged man tried to open the door, but failed. He could only keep dodging in the narrow taxi. His tone gradually carried an unconcealable resentment, "Didn't you act in time every time before? Isn't it the duty of you monsters to protect humans?!"

The young man who was watching coldly slowed down his pace by another three points. The spiritual power that was originally looming around the other party disappeared.

The female ghost became more excited, and blood dripped down her face.

The middle-aged man kept struggling, panting, and after being forced into a desperate situation, he wanted to fight the female ghost to the death. His face, which originally looked gentle, suddenly showed a fierce light.

"You bitch, huh... huh... all your body is only worth 700 yuan, and you have made me live in fear for a long time! Huh... huh... I was not afraid of you when I was alive, and I am even less afraid of you when I am dead!"

Although the harsh words were spoken neatly, how could the power of an ordinary person be compared with that of a ghost?

"Uh uh uh uh..." The next moment, the female ghost's cold hands directly pinched his neck, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from her empty eyes staring at him.

If it weren't for this person, I would have returned to school safely, and my parents wouldn't be sad and painful...

"You... deserve... to die..."

The female ghost's hoarse voice was like two rough bricks rubbing against each other. Her long hair stained with blood moved without wind, getting longer and longer, and wrapped around the man's head like seaweed, tightly wrapping around his mouth and nose.

The middle-aged man woke up from his resentful and excited emotions, his eyes became more and more terrified, and his face turned purple because he couldn't breathe: "Uh uh..."

"It's... you... who... harmed... me..."

The cold wind was raging, and the breath around the female ghost became more and more terrifying, and she was about to transform into a fierce ghost.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the moment it suddenly approached her, it was divided into thousands of tiny wind blades, which easily separated the blood-stained hair and separated the man and the ghost.

"My Lord the Underworld Envoy..." The middle-aged man who escaped death was breathing heavily and looked at the female ghost with hatred. He was about to say something, but the young man in front of him waved his hand casually, and he was directly imprisoned by some invisible force. He could not move his body and could not utter a word.

The female ghost who was also suppressed by Chu Si's terrifying aura and was directly pulled out of the taxi by him, was getting more and more resentful. In her bloody eye sockets, her eyes rolled and looked at Chu Si.

"Why... why..." The female ghost stared at him, "It was... him... who... harmed... me..."

So this time it was actually the revenge of the evil ghost, and that person deserved to die? I said he didn't look like a good person.

This kind of scum is not worth saving at all, no wonder his tone just now was so matter-of-fact.

eAm I the only one who thinks the female ghost is a little cute? I always feel that her tone is so aggrieved.

I hope the big brother will let the little sister go, and don't use her as a power bank this time.

Under the ghost's gaze, the young man, who seemed to be shrouded in mist, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I believe what you said is true."

Since reaching a friendly cooperation treaty with the Heavenly Dao of this world, Chu Si has been the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, and can clearly see the luck, merits, sins and blood of people in this world. He saw the causal relationship between the two as early as the beginning.

The ghost's eyes were full of confusion - although it was amazing that she could interpret such a difficult look with her current appearance.

But the whole live broadcast room could feel her doubtful emotions. For a while, some guys who dared to YY even ghosts couldn't help but shout "so cute, so cute".

"But..." In the ghost's doubtful eyes, the mysterious boy in front of her stretched out a slender finger and shook it in front of her eyes, "Miss Ghost, you seem to have forgotten something."

The ghost was even more puzzled.

"The underworld has its own rules, and the world of the living has its own laws." The young man smiled and shook his finger, sighing twice with regret, his tone full of regret, "When you encounter such a thing, you don't call the police directly, but instead you have to sacrifice your own merits to seek revenge..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you don't believe in the innocence of our country's law enforcement agencies!"

The innocence of the law enforcement agencies! What kind of sentence is this?

Is the boss serious? Advise a ghost not to seek revenge but to call the police? The female ghost sister was stunned!

Hahahahahahaha, that's right, this idea is very good and perfect! Let the victim ghost call the police in person, the whole process of the crime is absolutely clear and clear, leaving the suspect no room for quibbling!

But does the police really dare to accept such a special victim?

"...Call...the police?"

As netizens said, the female ghost was completely stunned at this time. Even the resentment emanating from her body dissipated a lot.

I don’t know if it’s because she died once and her mind is not very clear, or she is confused by Chu Si’s unconventional suggestion. She turned her eyes in doubt in her blood-red eye sockets again, and tilted her head slightly: "I... am... a ghost..."

"I know."

Chu Si’s tone is serious, and the dark eyes under the mist are like black gems with the night color.

"But what law stipulates that ghosts can’t call the police?"

The boy in front of him continued in a natural and natural tone:

"As a weak, pitiful and helpless victim, facing such a brutal murderer, of course I have to find the law enforcement agencies of our Qiming Empire to seek justice."

The female ghost who was fooled and brainwashed tilted her head and thought about it for a while, and accidentally broke her neck.

She quickly supported her head and nodded seriously: "...Oh."

...I feel that what you said makes sense.

The "brutal murderer" was imprisoned on one side, unable to speak or move, and listened to the conversation between the man and the ghost in a daze, with only a string of ellipsis in his heart: "..."

Chu Si proved with his actual actions that he was not just talking nonsense. He took out his mobile phone quite skillfully, entered the page of the live broadcast room, dialed the police station's Internet phone number, and handed it to the female ghost with a natural look.

During this period, the netherworld live broadcast room has become famous. Although it has been decided to do its best to help the underworld to open up as soon as possible, the imperial officials will certainly not completely ignore it, but follow the live broadcast room without missing a single issue.

Once they find that Chu Si's ideas have any tendency to harm the empire, they can also take timely measures.

Therefore, everything that happened tonight has long been fully recorded by the official department from beginning to end.

In the police station in the same city, the police who received the call looked at each other, and they looked at the dishevelled female ghost in the live broadcast room in front of them with entanglement, not knowing how to react.

At this time, Ji Feng, who rushed here as quickly as possible, quickly gestured to them: "Answer the phone!"

The operator, who was extremely afraid of ghosts, answered the phone tremblingly. Hearing the long silence on the other end of the phone, staring at the female ghost who was also confused and at a loss through the screen of the live broadcast room, he unconsciously calmed down.

He seemed to feel the other party's nervous mood. It was as if he was not facing a ghost that could go berserk at any time, but a shy and timid little girl. The operator's expression softened.

"Hello, this is the police station..."

The female ghost on the other end of the phone did not speak, but the voice of the young man was faintly heard, which was more of an encouragement than an encouragement: "Don't be afraid, speak boldly. Believe in the innocence of our Qiming Empire law enforcement agencies."

A group of silly netizens also made a fuss in the live broadcast room barrage.

Yes, don't be afraid, female ghost sister, all of us are your witnesses!

Call for the ghost girl. This is the first case of a ghost suing a person. Come on! We are making history!

I wonder if the ghost girl will need to testify in court. It looks very interesting. I will definitely go there!

While the ghost girl was on the phone, the boy, who was shrouded in mist, suddenly shot a wisp of black air directly at the middle-aged man and marked his soul.

...Wait for the human law to judge him, and the law of the underworld to welcome him.

It just so happens that I have been thinking about how to improve the law of the underworld recently. Why not... start practicing with this person?

Chu Si tilted his head and thought for a while, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

The author has something to say: Good night, little cuties~

The code of the underworld is about to be released.

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