Hell Live Room: Block my account? I'll beat your dad

The sky gradually darkened, Fengmen Village had long been deserted, and it was pitch dark.

There were only Zhao Yuanshan and his grandson Zhao Lingshan in the whole village. It was very quiet. It was the end of summer, and there was not even the sound of insects and birds. It was very strange.

"Hiss... Why is it a bit cold?" Zhao Lingshan, who was wearing cool clothes, rubbed her arms and exhaled a puff of hot air.

"Why did you run so far? Do you want to go down and keep that Zhang kid company?"Zhao Yuanshan's scolding was heard not far away.

Zhao Lingshan curled her lips and said,"Who wants to keep that guy company... But grandpa, something seems to be wrong in this village."

Zhao Yuanshan had already put on his Taoist robe and stood on the altar. He said lightly,"It's normal to have something wrong. After all, this is a place where evil spirits are entrenched."

Zhao Lingshan came to his side and felt a little warmer. There seemed to be a unique warm current around the altar, which drove away the surrounding cold air.

"Grandpa, we dug out the body-pressing stone today. Someone must have performed a ritual there back then. Why didn't you just get rid of this evil spirit, but instead left it here to harm people?"

"Do you think everyone has your grandfather's level? Is it so easy to subdue evil spirits?"

After mocking his predecessor with disdain, Zhao Yuanshan said,"The arrangement of the Six Yang Soul Locking Nail and the Body Pressure Formation is quite standard, but the power is obviously not enough. Otherwise, after being sealed for so many years, the ghost should be disabled even if it is not dead, and it will not have the energy to harm people."

"So does that mean grandpa is very confident that he can get it?"

"Isn't that nonsense? If I'm not sure, do I think I've lived too long and am looking for death here?"

After scolding again, Zhao Yuanshan took an oil lamp from the altar and handed it over, saying,"Take it, stand aside for a while, I'll send a Taoist soldier to watch you, so that the female ghost can't get close to you, and then keep your eyes open and watch more, others who want to learn can't find a place……"

As they were talking, a thin mist started to float in the dark village. Zhao Yuanshan's expression tensed up and he said,"Here they are. Stand aside and don't move or do anything. Just watch."

Zhao Lingshan didn't dare to neglect them and quickly ran to the side, while Zhao Yuanshan began to get busy on the altar.

……

The underworld, Fengdu City.

Zhang Qingyuan, who had just returned from the live broadcast, planned to rest in the underworld today. The data from the previous live broadcast was also released, and the harvest was so huge that he couldn't help but roar to the sky.

【Nickname: Zhang Dadan

Fans: 11.31 million

Followers: 12 Likes

: 340 million

Withdrawable balance: 23 taels and 5 cents [Yin money]

The number of fans increased by 60,000, and he planned to earn more than 460,000 yuan. After half of it was deducted by Kuaidou, the exposing capitalist, he was left with about 230,000 yuan, which is more than 230,000 yuan in Yin money. With the previous 70 taels, he has saved up 93 taels of Yin money, and the matter of buying an official position in the Suppression of Evil Division can be put on the agenda.

I was bored and watched some videos on Kuaidou. As expected, the video of Su Jianguo being beaten was on the hot search, and the majority of the spectators started arguing again

【If you don’t understand, just ask, who is Su Qiaoyang?】

【Hahahaha, watching the boss of Kuaishou get beaten up on Kuaishou】

【Su Qiaoyang: You created a platform, and you used it to live stream beating up my dad?】

【It must be fake, right? Didn't Su Qiaoyang's father die a long time ago?】

【Did the person above just connect to the Internet? The previous dynasty has been dead for more than a hundred years. 】

There has never been a shortage of powerful netizens on the Internet. Soon, a photo of Su Jianguo was dug out. It was a black-and-white posthumous photo, which was compared with the screenshot of Su Jianguo in Zhang Qingyuan's live broadcast room.

It can't be said that they are very similar, but they are almost the same person.

However, hot searches come and go quickly. Kuaishou has already started to clean up the mess. A large number of videos have been blocked and removed. The entire Yan Ziyue team is working overtime today and is very busy.

Things like cleaning up the boss's ass have to be done even if you pinch your nose.

As for those accounts that make content about folk tales and myths and legends, they took advantage of a wave of traffic. The number of views exploded in a short period of time, and another carnival feast is about to begin.

"Alas... no matter how prosperous the world is, it still doesn't belong to me. Fortunately, I can still watch videos of young ladies, otherwise I will have to stay in the underworld for at least 30 years and fade away."With a sigh, Zhang Qingyuan prepared to sleep first.

Knock, knock... the knock on the door brought him back.

"Who is it?"

""It's me, open the door, boy!" Zhao Jin's voice came from outside.

Zhang Qingyuan hurriedly got up to open the door. He didn't dare to neglect this old ghost. After all, he was a Taoist master. Maybe he could ask him for help in the future. Besides, he had to ask him about entering the Evil Suppression Bureau. The door opened, Zhao Jin put his hands behind his back, stretched his head to search around the house, and said,"Why don't you come out in broad daylight? What are you doing at home? You are already a dead man, aren't you afraid of mold?"

"……"

"Senior, are you here just to scold me?" Zhao Jin said speechlessly.

"Humph, I don't have the leisure time. Come with me. I have something to talk to you about."

After saying that, he walked towards his own tomb with his hands behind his back. Zhang Qingyuan closed the door and hurriedly followed.

When he arrived at Zhao Jin's tomb, Zhang Qingyuan felt more and more that he was penniless. Apart from a bed and a set of tables and chairs, he didn't even have a gourd. On the other hand, Zhao Jin's place, not to mention basic furniture such as tables and chairs, even had special bookshelves and altars... There was also a portrait on the altar, the portrait of the founder of Zaoge Mountain - Ge Xuan Tianshi. It was exactly the same as the one

Zhao Jin gave him last time. Unfortunately, because his family was too poor, he hasn't hung it up yet. After all, there are no altars and tributes, and he can't let the ancestor hang on the wall to gather dust.

In this case, let alone whether it works or not, I'm afraid Ge Tianshi will have to strike down two thunders to let him see why the flowers are so red.

"Senior, you deserve to die early. The layout of this tomb is much better than mine."Zhang Qingyuan praised sincerely.

As expected, the flattery hit the horse's leg. Zhao Jin pulled out a sword from under the altar and made a gesture to hit

"Senior, if you have something to say, please talk to me nicely. A gentleman should talk, not fight."

"Bullshit, I am a Taoist priest, not a corrupt scholar. What I do best is to exorcise demons.……"As he spoke, Zhao Jin raised his sword and knocked on his head a few times, saying,"You want to be an official in the Suppression of Evil Division with your mouth? Sooner or later, you will die because of your mouth."

Just when this was mentioned, Zhang Qingyuan hurriedly asked,"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten it. I plan to buy an official position in the Suppression of Evil Division. I wonder if you have any channels to help me."

"I don't hang out in the underworld, so how can I know anyone?"

"It seems that dying early has no advantages.……"Zhang Qingyuan touched his head and complained silently.

"What did you say……"Zhao Jin wanted to fight again, but he finally stopped after Zhang Qingyuan begged for mercy. He glared and said,"Although I don't know anyone from the Suppression of Evil Division, I do know someone who has a lot to do with the Suppression of Evil Division. I'll take you to find her later."

Zhang Qingyuan was overjoyed and said,"Thank you very much, senior."

"Humph, if it weren't for the fact that you are about to join my Zaoge Mountain Taoist soldiers, I wouldn't bother to care about you. Well, now follow me to the mortal world first, and Yuanshan will collect your soul. But there is a problem, and they are urgently calling me up. I have already burned several yellow talismans."