Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

The emergence of the new feature submission undoubtedly made the entire live broadcast room lively this morning.

Especially the name of the Hell Jury, which made all the viewers extremely surprised.

"Host, tell us about this new feature in detail. And the Hell Jury, is there really an organization in hell that specializes in checking the authenticity of those submissions?"

Although Jiang Ye just found out about it, he quickly said calmly: "Yes, in order to solve the troubles for everyone more conveniently and quickly, our live broadcast room will definitely be continuously optimized and improved in the future."

"Rather than submission, the new feature is the appearance of the Hell Jury. However, I need to remind you that the Hell Jury will definitely not see it, and only real events will be selected, and I will choose a specific time to solve it. In the future, I will solve two submissions and one phone call every night."

"So with the emergence of the new feature, there is no need for everyone to wait until I start the live broadcast every night to call. As long as it is what you have encountered before, you can record it and send it to the Hell Jury."

As soon as Jiang Ye finished speaking, the live broadcast room was full of emoticons of fireworks or applause.

"I always feel that the anchor's live broadcast room has become more and more powerful. From the beginning, there were only props such as the spiritual jade and the hidden order of the King of Hell, and then the Nether Candle, which is like the free travel order in the underworld, and now new functions have been opened, and even future events can be truly reviewed by ghosts and gods. God... It feels more and more unreal."

"If the anchor's ability is to pay attention to authenticity, then why does he open a hell live broadcast room? Isn't it just as ordinary as us ordinary people? The ability must be awesome, but isn't every incident something that happens in life~?"

"Yes, support the anchor, brothers and sisters, give rewards!"

The live broadcast room was instantly filled with various rewards. Jiang Ye smiled and said thank you, and said: "In this case, now that the sky is completely bright again, I will go off the broadcast and rest. I know that many people in our live broadcast room have actually encountered some weird things, but they have been hesitating because they are worried about whether it is a big deal. Now everyone can take the time to record it. As long as the screening is completed, I will help you solve it."

After Jiang Ye finished speaking, he did not stay in the live broadcast room for long, but went off the broadcast.

Sitting in front of the computer, the appearance of the new function surprised him.

Although this function seemed to have no practical benefits for him, what was Jiang Ye's purpose?

It was for the lonely ghosts in this world!

In all the previous events, every lonely ghost who went to the underworld would be labeled with his label.

They would tell those monsters that they were all sent down by Jiang Ye.

Now with this new function, he will have more resources, and the people below should also understand how to face him and how to face the hell jury.

Jiang Ye silently turned off the computer and opened the window to welcome the first ray of light in the morning.

But when he just lowered his head and looked downstairs, there was a man and a woman standing downstairs.

The woman was Xiao You who had seen before, and the man was a middle-aged man pretending to be anxious.

When Xiao You saw Jiang Ye, he waved excitedly, but the man's eyes were close, and seemed to be alert.

Jiang Ye saw them grinning and said, "Since you are here, why don't you come up and sit down?"

"Of course you have to sit down." The middle-aged man replied, and then said to the girl next to him: "Xiao You, go back." The girl didn't move, so Jiang Ye smiled and said: "Xiao You, buy me breakfast."

"Okay.

The girl ran away happily. The middle-aged man's face turned cold when he saw this, but in the end he could only helplessly shake his head and go upstairs.

When he got upstairs, Jiang Ye handed him a cup of hot tea: "This person has a life, and ghosts have their own ways. When he comes to the human world, he will look more like a human being. He must at least have a shadow, right?"

The middle-aged man groaned, and a shadow appeared behind him, saying: "Jiang Ye, all the dead souls who went down were labeled as you, and I can't stand it. What's going on now? We need someone from below to help. Do you filter events?"

"You call me by my name? Is your leg healed?" Jiang Ye asked with a faint smile while holding tea.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, and after taking two deep breaths, he continued: "Why don't you want to go to jail directly?"

"What is merit? Only when it is perfect can it be called great merit. If I don't want great merit, why should I ask for small merit?"

0...Please give me flowers...

"But isn't it the same with using a small amount to accumulate a large amount, and using a small amount to gain a large sum? In that case, wouldn't that place be able to be rebuilt earlier?"

"Even if it is rebuilt, what will be different from the original one? Each person is a meritorious deed, and the merits may be small or large. Only when their causes and effects are resolved can the great merits be completed. But what you said is not wrong. Accumulating a little can make a lot more. Xiao Bo Da makes sense, but ten people have ten merits. What if ten people can have one hundred or even eleven thousand merits? Why don't I choose the latter?"

The middle-aged man understood what Jiang Ye meant and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Are you trying to cause trouble?"

........O

"Either don't do it, or do it and achieve absolute dominance. I just need to spend some time now, and isn't the most important thing I have now is time?"

The middle-aged man understood and exhaled a long breath: "But there are really a lot of things down there."

"So what, do you reject me?"

"cannot."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly. Jiang Ye stood up and patted his shoulder. He said with a smile: "You will come to see me in the future. I am very adaptable now. But seeing you, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Okay, okay, then you can go back and see me often from now on."

"I basically won't go back."

"That's okay, anyway, your boss has the final say. And from now on, don't talk about the Jade Emperor in the sky, Yama on the ground, or what you say in the human world. Every time I hear these words, I will think about it again and again, whether it is true or not. To mock people...oh, to mock ghosts.”

The middle-aged man stood up as he spoke. Jiang Ye saw this and asked, "Huh? Are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Why don't you leave? Stay here eating fried dough sticks and porridge?"

"You don't know how to enjoy it. You don't like something as delicious as fried dough sticks and porridge?"

"Thank you, I really don't like it. I took Xiaoyou away. Anyway, she just begged me to come up and take a look at you.

"Then after you finish reading, you should take her away quickly. She probably looked at me a lot."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but roll his eyes, and soon he disappeared. .