Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

The day was spent amidst countless noisy sounds. On this day, Jiang Ye walked out of the house and walked on the street as usual.

He is actually quite famous nowadays, but unless you are Jiang Ye's die-hard fans, you may not dare to come up to him if you see him.

Because Jiang Ye once said, don't try to get close to him in reality. Once you get close, you will be voluntarily giving up the blessings you should have had.

Jiang Ye has proven again and again the importance of the word "blessing" in one's life and the next life. Or to put it simply, they dare not take the risk of contacting Jiang Ye for a while, and then turn into a pig in the next life.

The day passed so quietly. Before it got dark in the evening, Jiang Ye thought about the black and white changes in the early morning and the arrival of the man. He knew that this matter would not be revealed so easily.

However, there is a very special relationship between him, a distinguished guest who came out of hell, and the underworld.

Jiang Ye can be unscrupulous, but they cannot be unscrupulous. At least no one in his mother's underworld is Jiang Ye's opponent.

Unless those people all wake up!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ye felt that he needed to expand his interests.

He opened the submission channel in the live broadcast room, and there were nearly 100,000 submissions today as always. There were dozens of real incidents that were finally screened out, but Jiang Ye was not prepared to solve these dozens of incidents by himself.

Because he enjoyed the fact that the underworld clearly hated him to the core, yet feared it like a tiger.

"Xiaoyou, it's best for the underworld to set up a special investigation team to resolve these matters as soon as possible. After all, I am only a person and cannot be exposed to too many dark things, otherwise it will affect my mood. You don't want to see To an adult who is depressed because he has been exposed to too much darkness?”

After writing the letter, Jiang Ye sent it to Xiaoyou.

When the latter read this short letter, he immediately covered his chest.

Her father happened to be behind her. After seeing those few lines clearly, he said angrily: "It's too much. It's really too much. This is simply treating the underworld as his labor force. Is it true that he is so wanton and reckless?" Do you think of us as free labor?!"

Xiaoyou spat softly, and then said quietly: "Then father, do you want to go up to Mr. Jiang Ye to settle accounts like Uncle Lu?"

Xiaoyou's father subconsciously retracted his legs, shook his head like a rattle, and said: "What is my identity? What do I mean if I walk around the world at will? I won't go, I won't go... How is Jiang Ye worthy of me? See you again and again?"

"Tsk, I'm obviously afraid of him. I feel like unless it's Bo...

"Xiaoyou."

Her father's face suddenly became serious, Xiaoyou curled his lips and then gave the letter to her father and said: "Go on, Dad, don't you have to do what he told you?

"Huh, if that's the case, we will have more and more things to do in the future. I just hope that Jiang Ye's Netherworld Candle can be used more, so that once the labels are all affixed, what will happen even if the gods and Buddhas in the sky come? "

"Father, who are you? Please be careful with your words and don't deceive Master Jiang Ye."

The man looked at his daughter who had her elbows turned out with a look of disgust, and then left quickly.

Hell Live Room.

Jiang Ye had already started the live broadcast. When he saw all the viewers saying hello, Jiang Ye smiled and said:

"Before today's live broadcast started, I made a decision. It may be a bit worrying for many viewers asking for help, but I can tell you very seriously and responsibly that this is a decision that is beneficial to all of us."

"Starting from today, all submission incidents will be directly solved by the investigation team established by the underworld. Because there are many people in the underworld, and I only have one after all. As you all saw last night, everything went well and only four cases were solved. That's it. How many submission incidents are there? Now there are more than 60 submission incidents, which means that it still takes me a month to resolve the backlog of incidents in just two days. I will not personally resolve those incidents, but I can achieve the fastest results in terms of time.

"In such incidents, time often waits for no one, so we should solve it one day early and comfort one day early. Do you think it is yes or no?"

Jiang Ye's words were recognized by everyone. Seeing that no one objected, he continued today's live broadcast.

"Okay, let's wait for the first call today. My intuition tells me that this call shouldn't take long...

Jiang Ye's intuition was always so accurate, and sure enough, someone called within two minutes.

The call came from a man with a rather aged voice, probably over forty years old.

As soon as the call came through, Jiang Ye smiled and asked: "Hello, I am the anchor Jiang Ye, what is your name?"

"Hello... hello anchor, my surname is Yu, I am a part-time worker and I just returned to my hometown due to an incident these days."

"Well, hello, Brother Yu. "I wonder what happened to you?"

"Anchor, I don't mean to curse, but I... to be honest, I don't even know how to find you, so..."

"Brother, don't worry, I understand you very well. Maybe you are not very familiar with the Internet, right?"

Jiang Ye said with a smile, and Lao Yu replied: "I haven't even gone to school for a few days. If I hadn't traveled around all these years, I would probably know all the characters in mahjong. As for the mobile phone, it was just one that my son didn't use at the end of last year. A smart phone was given to me, and then I slowly learned how to use it. Huh... I'd better not talk nonsense, otherwise I will go off topic. '

"Well, brother, no matter what you want to ask or what you want to say, just say it out loud. Don't worry about whether I will be angry, as long as you don't mean to talk to me.

"Hey, that's it... Actually, I just want to ask - 5.3 anchor, have you... ever held an urn?"

Hearing this question, Jiang Ye was also stunned for a moment. No wonder Lao Yu was not easy to ask questions.

If you really want to hold something like an urn, it means that a loved one must have passed away.

Jiang Ye smiled and shook his head: "No, did something happen when I was holding the urn?"

"Yes, when I returned to my hometown with the urn in my arms, as soon as I walked home, the person behind me shouted, and I shivered all over. The urn was so cold... But I When I hugged me, I could feel a pair of hands grabbing my hand at that moment, as if telling me... Never let go!"

"The urn I was holding contained the ashes of my nephew. As soon as we arrived at the entrance of the village, my cousin shouted his name: Xiaohua... we're at the entrance of the village, follow me. No worries!"