Wei Yu has been reading horror novels recently. I'll make trouble for her when I'm free. I've been interested in novels for a long time.

Although I am a shady merchant myself, I am a little scared to see the horrible plot in the novel.

That day, Wei Yu was reading a book in my pocket with a ghost story in her arms, while I was lying on the bed reading an e-book leisurely.

It is said that there was a student in the ancient South City, called Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng is a famous prodigy in the area of Nancheng. He has been admitted to the imperial examination. Now he will go to Beijing for the examination.

He died of his father when he was a child, and grew up with hundreds of families. So the villagers in Nancheng gathered money for him. Qiao Sheng secretly vowed to take credit to benefit the village.

Unexpectedly, on the way to the exam, it rained heavily. Qiao Sheng saw a family at the foot of the mountain not far away when he was in distress.

He was overjoyed and hurried to the door. He found that there was a lantern made of unknown material hanging in the door of that house. It was transparent and gave off a light fragrance!

Qiao Sheng knocked on the door, which was opened by an old woman. Qiao Sheng explained his intention and hoped that the old woman would take him in for one night. She looked at Qiao Sheng carefully for a while before nodding her head.

Qiao Sheng's hair was straight in his heart when he was looked at by the old woman's eyes, but when he thought that he still wanted from her, he had to hold back his uneasiness.

"No matter what you hear at night, don't go out of the door..."

The old woman led Qiao Sheng to the door of a room and said quietly.

Although Qiao Sheng was confused, he agreed.

In the evening, he heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, which was so heavy that he wandered in front of his own door that he couldn't sleep at all.

Qiao Sheng tossed and turned in bed, trying to go out and talk with the people outside, but he thought of the old woman's words in his heart, so he had to bear it and let himself relax as much as possible.

But the sound outside the door is getting louder and louder, mixed with the sound of small words.

Josson recognized the voice carefully. It was a man's voice. He was crying eagerly, "run, there are ghosts!"

This is clearly to say to himself. Qiao Sheng's heart was filled with fear. He couldn't help it. He opened the door and found that there was nothing outside, as if everything just happened was his illusion.

He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and found that a candle was still burning in a room. He thought that the old mother-in-law hadn't slept, so he walked to the room lightly and stabbed the window paper with his hand.

The sight was completely frightening. The old woman was holding a pair of scissors full of blood and rowing back on a man's corpse. She was skilled in technique. In a short time, there was a thin cicada wing in her hand.

Qiao Sheng desperately covers his mouth with his hand, which makes no sound. The thing in the old woman's hand is human skin!

It must be a transparent lantern hanging at the door. It's a human skin lantern.

He knew that he would leave at once, or he would probably be made into a lantern, but when he went out, he accidentally touched the bolt, and the wooden door creaked.

Qiao Sheng was scared to the extreme. He ran ahead regardless of the heavy rain. However, after running for a long time, he found that he had returned to the origin again. When he looked up, he heard the old woman's sneer.

"Haha!"

The old mother-in-law stood in front of Qiao Sheng, holding a pair of scissors and looking at him coldly. His clothes were covered with blood.

Qiao Sheng is desperate. Step by step, the old mother-in-law comes to Qiao Sheng

"Brother Zhang, what are you looking at?"

When I saw the most critical moment, Pockmarked Li suddenly patted me from behind. I was so scared that I lost my cell phone and almost didn't roll to the ground.

I returned to the mind after a word, aiming at Pockmarked Li's head on the knock.

"Ah!"

Pockmarked Li immediately cried out like a pig. He felt very aggrieved and asked pitifully, "brother Zhang, what are you doing to me?"

"I'm not only beating you, I want to kick you!"

Then I gave Pockmarked Li a good kick: "I'm fascinated by ghost stories. You scared me to death."

Hearing this, Pockmarked Li burst out laughing and said that I was afraid of ghost stories after so many experiences. It was a shame to leave it at Grandma's house.

Fuck you!

my face was red, and I gave Li pock a hard punch.

Yin Xinyue recently made a northeast opera. He talked with me in Northeast dialect at home all day long. For a while, my speech became full of northeast flavor.

"What's your name all of a sudden, Pockmarked Li?" I asked, picking up the phone that had fallen into the ground.

"Little brother, why do you think my luck is so bad? Angie is going to organize a haunted house expedition. I haven't been taken for a whole day."

Recently, Pockmarked Li lost his mind and was no longer a Buddhist disciple. He became obscene again. He even became crazy and infatuated with the live broadcast on the Internet. The angel in his mouth is a female anchor who is more popular on the platform of fighting fish recently.

In fact, while Yin Xinyue is away, I also secretly watched angel's live video, but I feel that she is not half as good-looking as the new moon.The blue beautiful pupil, the sharp chin that can poke the dead, and the straight bridge of the nose, this is the serious net red face, falling in the net red pile can't be separated at all.

Who knows when the taste of pockmarked plum has become so heavy?

However, this girl is a rare host of miracles, and she tells a good story of miracles, so she will stand out in a group of net red faces of the fighting fish.

"Don't you know? This so-called lottery has hidden rules! "

I casually replied that, like this kind of anchor doing activities, they usually choose from their own golden masters.

Like Pockmarked Li, who can't choose the hanging silk to brush gifts for another 800 years, he has been squatting foolishly for a day.

"If you don't go, you won't go."

Pockmarked Li looked at me wrongfully and went on to watch his live broadcast.

I glanced at her casually, and saw Angie's face, which didn't know how much hyaluronic acid she had beaten, was smiling.

"Babies, this expedition is randomly selected. Please don't be angry with the babies who haven't been selected!"

Angie finished to the person who was watching her live broadcast and made a kiss. I saw Pockmarked Li holding the tablet with a face intoxicated, so I almost reached out and licked it.

It's spring. Pockmarked Li is starting to spring again.

Looking at Pockmarked Li's appearance, I have goose bumps all over my body, and I feel sick to the point where I can't.

"Babies, please watch my live broadcast at 8 o'clock tomorrow evening."

Angel finished saying and went offline. Looking at Pockmarked Li's expectant appearance, I gave him a preventive injection in advance: "pockmarked, I have agreed to meet a big client tomorrow night. Don't drop the chain, kid!"

As early as last month, I had an appointment with Pockmarked Li. It was not easy for them to have time to have dinner with us tomorrow night and talk about antiques. However, Pockmarked Li wanted to break the appointment because of a live broadcast.

"Brother Zhang Hey, hey. "

Listening to the voice of Pockmarked Li, I felt sick again. I gritted my teeth and said that if you don't go, you can't get a cent this time.

He listened to immediately honest, two people together for a long time to understand each other 's temper, to say this boy' s death, in addition to women is money.

Pockmarked Li, pretending to be pitiful, looked at me with a little resentful look, and kept muttering: "brother Zhang, you are inhuman!"

Hum, if you are inhuman, you will be dead for a long time. I don't know how many times. But he didn't give up his mind and kept writing on me, so my ears were damaged by Pockmarked Li all afternoon, so I had to surrender. Pockmarked Li was happy to go to the group and pull calves.

It turned out that angel chatted with fans in the group after the live broadcast, and finally, the chosen one decided to meet in a famous hot pot shop.

After chatting in the group, Pockmarked Li asked nervously, "little brother, why do you say Angie wants to do the horror live broadcast? Is she not afraid of being a girl?"

"Of course I'm afraid!"

I don't hesitate to say, I'm afraid Angel often has nightmares at night, but she has no choice.

As Pockmarked Li is a fan of angel, she knows a lot about her. Angel is a rural girl.

Although angel is still popular now, she can push forward the waves behind the Yangtze River in the live industry. Now there are new people who want to compete with her for the miraculous live broadcast.

As a rural girl without too much education, what profession can make money faster than live broadcasting?

Angel has no special skills. If mediocrity goes on, she will be eliminated sooner or later, so she has no choice, and she has to persist in her fear.

"She has made a lot of money. She can live well after going back to her hometown and finding someone to marry." After hearing my explanation, Pockmarked Li still didn't understand.

I took a picture of him, heart said this boy how to learn simple.

Smart people will think a lot before doing a thing. Take angel for example. First of all, her special way of live broadcasting can bring a large number of fans to her, and fans say that money is all.

What's more, during her offline interaction with fans, she definitely chose her own gold owner. She definitely took the opportunity to get to know the rich and even go to the second generation of the rich.

It's not that I'm dirty, but that's the status quo of the live industry.

Her courage is praiseworthy, and her spirit of being willing to go up is also worth encouraging, but are ghosts and gods really entertaining? Who can say clearly what will happen in the live broadcast.

All night long, Pockmarked Li sighed. He and I had been together for a long time, and naturally knew the risks in the live horror broadcast. He was worried about angel.

I was barely asleep in his sigh, and we all thought it was over.

A week later, we were involved in the adventure organized by angel, and almost lost our lives!