Super thriller live broadcast

In the dark hospital bathroom, the faucet suddenly turned on, and blurry fonts appeared on the mirror. All this seemed so strange that an ordinary person would have screamed.

"You want me to save you?" I used my judgment eyes to look at Master Wang in front of me. His situation was indeed not good.

He was too weak and not as solid as Yangui Wang Yuchun. Not long after I released him, his body showed signs of escaping.

"I can't stay in the sun for too long. I can feel that I may dissipate into smoke at any time. For the sake of the happy cooperation between the two of us, please help me. I finally escaped from the train. Never go back!" Chinese characters appeared on the mirror one by one, very scrawled. I could see Master Wang's anxiety: "My property in the world, my house, my savings, and even my most valued pen name, these can be for you!"

I was very tempted by the entire savings of a physical best-selling author, but I also knew that the money was not that easy to get: “How do you want me to help you?”

"My body is very fragile, even more fragile than ordinary ghosts. It will completely dissipate as long as it is exposed to sunlight for a few minutes. I am only safe if I stay in the jade beads of your bracelet."

"It's easy to say, you can stay as long as you want, and I'll let you out at night." As I said this, even I felt a little strange, it was like keeping a pet.

"Thank you, but this is not a long-term solution after all. I dare to ask you for a favor." Master Wang is now at an absolute disadvantage. It can be said that his life and death depend on my thoughts, so there is a hint of anger in his tone. Share humility.

"Speak directly, don't beat around the bush."

"I will give you all the property I left behind in the world of the sun. You can help me find something that can solidify my soul, or take me to some places with strong yin energy at night. It will be of great benefit to me." The mirror has been removed by Master Wang. When it was full, he started writing on the white wall of the bathroom again.

"Babies that can solidify the soul are very rare and cannot be bought with money. As for going to places with strong yin energy at night, I don't care, but I can't go every night. After all, I still have to live a normal life." I While saying these words, I quietly looked at Master Wang and found that his expression did not change much.

"I don't want to disturb your life. It's really that I can't see the light of day like this. I'm very anxious."

"You're probably worried because you're afraid that I'll do something to you, right?" I used the Yin Yang Ghost Technique to extract a trace of Yin energy from the Yin veins and inject it into Master Wang's body. His complexion suddenly looked much better: "Master Wang, we can be regarded as sharing life and death together. , we all know the basics, so I’ll tell you straight to the point.”

As the Yin Qi entered his body, Master Wang's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again. He was now in an awkward situation: "I would like to hear the details."

"The wealth in the underworld is of no use to you, and it's actually not very useful to me, so those external things cannot be used as bargaining chips." Money is a good thing, but since becoming the anchor of the underworld show, my vision has changed. There are many things in this world that money cannot buy.

"Then what do you want? In addition to the inheritance in the world of the world, what else do you need from me?" Master Wang wrote with water and grass.

"You and I worked together on the train to escape. Are you interested in continuing to cooperate with me?" I smiled. What I really valued was Master Wang. He was scheming, cunning, and unscrupulous in doing things without achieving his goals. Vow not to give up, such a person is very dangerous, but I have to admit that he is sometimes useful, this is at the mental level.

It can be seen from the plan he made to kill his wife that it was detailed and thorough. This man was very courageous, calm and cautious in situations. He was a rare madman and a rare talent.

If he is not dead yet, I will never dare to cooperate with him, maybe he will betray me at some point, but it is different now, he is neither human nor ghost, only a spirit body is left, and more importantly, he is with other people stranded in the world. Compared with other ghosts, his memory and wisdom are not lacking at all!

This point is very important. Whether it is a destiny ghost or a ghost mother, most of them follow the obsessions of their lives and appear because of Yin Qi and resentment. But Master Wang is different. He escaped from the death train, passed through the barrier between yin and yang, and returned to the yang world under the protection of my ghost ring.

Various coincidences happened together, leading to the emergence of Master Wang.

The underworld show cannot be broadcast live with live animals, but there are no restrictions on ghosts.

Although Master Wang is not a living person, his mind is better than most living people, and he can definitely become my best assistant in live broadcast!

So at this moment, I was moved. If two people live broadcast together, the difficulty of the task will be greatly reduced. When exploring unknown scenes, we can do it separately, which saves a lot of time. If I encounter a danger that cannot be avoided, Master Wang can help me share the risk. .

"Am I still qualified to cooperate with you now?" Master Wang looked at the water stains on the mirror: "Cooperation is based on similar strength, but I can't even say anything."

"Of course I am qualified. The things I want to do are very special. They not only require a certain amount of courage, but also wisdom and means. Brute force alone is not enough." I looked at Master Wang with a smile, which made him a little uncomfortable. .

"What are you going to do? Is it dangerous?"

"In fact, the world we live in is very complicated. You may not have forgotten the previous experiences in the world of yin and yang and on the death train. Most people live on the sunny side, and there are many things hidden on the dark side, and I am one of them. I am a special one. I wander on the edge of Yin and Yang, digging out the deepest secrets of the city." I took out the large-screen mobile phone used in the underworld show: "I have the most advanced intelligence and connections you can't imagine. At the same time, I have to go deep into the most dangerous places, because only there can I find the truth and amazing wealth I seek."

"Is this why you boarded the train to go to the world of yin and yang? What wealth could there be in that place?"

Master Wang has already entered into the beautiful lie I weaved for him. I smiled and prepared to close the net: "You just need to know one thing, there are all kinds of treasures buried in those dangerous situations, and maybe one of them can make people happy." You regain your body and become a human again!"

The temptation of rebirth is huge, especially for the current King Master.

It didn't take long for Master Wang and I to reach an agreement. I would provide him with shelter and help him find things to enhance his soul, while he would work for me wholeheartedly. In order to express his sincerity, he also told me the number of one of his bank cards. password, which contains a deposit of close to 600,000.

The initial cooperation was pleasant. I took Master Wang's jade beads back, took out my phone and checked the time, and strode out.

"It's 1:59, I'm afraid it's too late to get to the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium." I hurried out and saw an electrician coming in carrying a tool box at the door. I passed him by, but it was nothing.

But this person seemed to be very timid. As soon as he entered the door, he saw handwriting written with water on the mirror and the wall. He was so frightened that he backed away suddenly. As I was walking out, my cell phone rang. Before I could answer it, someone was on my back. Hit hard.

I lost my center of gravity and fell forward. Coincidentally, an aging wire on the ceiling broke, sending a crackling arc of electricity directly towards my eyeballs.

"Oops!" The judge stared, the blue electric arc was so clear, if it touched, my face would probably be scorched by electricity.

Out of desperation, I slapped the door frame with my palm, forced to change the direction of my fall, and barely avoided the wire. But before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I saw the electrician's toolbox falling to the ground, and a small flat-blade screwdriver. When it popped out, the sharp tip pointed right at my heart.

"Bang!"

It was too close and there was no way to dodge.

I felt a sharp pain in my heart. I lay on my side and hurriedly touched my chest. My suit jacket was penetrated, but no blood came out.

Following the hole inward, the flat-blade screwdriver hit the half of the Order Usurper's Token. Fortunately, I kept it close to my body, and I was able to escape the disaster.

"It's so dangerous." I climbed up from the ground while holding on to the wall, and put half of the token back in place, staying far away from the wire, with fear in my eyes: "Is it about to start? Am I really going to die on October 3rd? tenth?"