Refuse to spoil!The milk bag is the most curly working child in Xuanmen

Chapter 11 11. Shadow Gate
Qi Susu doesn't have a smartphone, but his teacher does.

The teacher and father likes the trendy games of young people, such as a certain sound, a certain hand, station B... He has it all.

He also has an authenticated account at station B, and the authentication information is: a well-known old man in the whole network.

Under his eyes and ears, Qi Susu saw at a glance that this was the page of station B.

She opened the video, and the beginning was an introduction to the ancient house: "...a ghostly ancient house located on the outskirts of the city...there used to be nine owners, and all the blood was drained...the fresh blood was poured on the ground, this is the vampire's. legend……"

Qi Susu watched the entire video and finally commented: "Wow, this is still a foreign ghost!"

Cheng Zhi wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Elder, it's unlikely that a foreign ghost is likely. After all, this is China, and it is most likely a local ghost who sucks blood for a living."

He cautiously said, "I saw this video as soon as my subordinates returned to the Human Realm. Because the ghost king's recovery event ordered by His Royal Highness was ahead of me, my subordinates did not dare to be negligent and checked the exact location of this ancient house."

He pushed the laptop aside: "Look at this position."

A place of great evil.

Qi Susu saw it at a glance.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of place is the most capable of raising ghosts, and it can really raise big ghosts.

That being said, Cheng Zhi's luck is really good, and he found an important clue as soon as he was dispatched.

As for whether this ancient house ghost is the ghost king, we really have to see it on the spot.

The little milk group was lying in front of the phone and carefully looked at the time when this up mainly went:

"This uncle is going tonight?"

The video was released three days ago, and it took three days for media dissemination. Today happened to be the day he agreed to go in person.

Qi Susu thought for a while: "I live at Xie's house, so it's hard to come out at night."

Cheng Zhi had thought of this question for a long time: "Elder, we can apply to the superior for the next batch of keys to the Shadow Gate."

The gate of shadow is a special passage in the underworld, and the person who has the key can move from one shadow to another, thereby completing the space spanning thousands of miles.

And Cheng Zhi's superior was Murong Bai.

Qi Susu thought about it, if she had the shadow key, it would not be difficult to go to the ancient house at night, so she nodded:

"Okay, apply, let's go tonight."

After making the decision, Cheng Zhi applied through the notebook.

The underworld has also kept pace with the times and pulled the net, and the net of the Prince's Palace is still the fastest.

Murong Bai is young, but his work is not sloppy at all. Ming Q has been online for a long time. Sure enough, the application was approved in a short time, and the key was shipped directly through the shadow.

From the shadow of the notebook, Qi Susu successfully touched the dark key to the door of shadow.

After the key was in hand, the two began to prepare for tonight's action.

Of course, Qi Susu has nothing to prepare, as long as she remembers to bring her ghost town bell, everything will be fine.

Cheng Zhi was different. He didn't have Qi Su and Su Qiang, so he didn't prepare for it because he was afraid that he would drag the elders back.

After discovering that Qi Susu did not have a smartphone, Cheng Zhi gave his mobile phone to the little elder, and he took the notebook and started to check the information of the ancient house.

Qi Susu was looking at her phone, she flipped through it, and turned on a certain sound.

Because Master often brushes, Qi Susu also knows how to use it.

A certain sound was as lively as ever, and there were many anchors broadcasting live broadcasts. Qi Susu skipped over those who couldn't understand and directly transitioned to his own metaphysics area.

The Xuanxue District also has live broadcasts that can fill dozens of pages, with many goddesses and masters bringing goods.

Qi Susu turned a few pages, and also clicked on the little yellow car to look at it. Most of them were talismans and peace talismans.

Fakes, fakes...all fakes.

Qi Susu turned several pages with her little hands, and they were basically fakes.

She was a little disappointed, because selling fakes was a money-swindling move. Aren't these goddesses afraid to create karma for themselves?
Cheng Zhi, who was on the side, checked a piece of information, and inadvertently swept across Qi Susu, but saw that she was watching the live broadcast of the goddess.

The little dumpling was lying on the table, holding the screen with small hands, pouting with small mouth, and bulging cheeks on both sides, it was so cute and fried.

Cheng Zhi couldn't help but smile.

His own prince is too old, so he is not cute at all, and he is still a cute little elder.

He asked, "Does the elder want to buy something?"

Qi Susu shook his head: "The things they sell don't work."

She pointed to the talisman on the little yellow car in the most popular and most popular goddess live broadcast room: "Look at this, it's just a ghost talisman written on a piece of yellow paper. In fact, it doesn't have any spiritual energy at all. The guests are in danger."

Cheng Zhi pondered: "So the elder wants to... open a live broadcast by himself?"

This Qi Susu didn't expect that, she asked, "Can I get anything from the live broadcast?"

Cheng Zhi quickly replied, "Money or faith."

Qi Susu thought about it carefully.

She has no shortage of money. Xuan Qingguan is supported by elders and monthly. She is a child herself, and there are not many places to spend money.

However, faith...

Faith can revive the ghost king, and it can make the heavenly spirit manifest.

In the same way, the immortality of the Taoist tradition of protecting one view also requires belief.

In the past, Taoist temples gained their beliefs by wandering Taoist priests.

And the master has refurbished the means again, collecting fans through the B station to collect beliefs.

What about yourself?

Qi Susu felt that the way of collecting beliefs with live broadcasts and goods was feasible.

Don't say anything else, her goods must be genuine, the kind that the big ghost can really save his life at present.

She is also the master of one view, and she has to take up the great responsibility of Yang Xuanqing's Taoism.

Therefore, the little milk group nodded very seriously: "I want to start a live broadcast by myself!"

But it's not that simple to start a live broadcast. First of all, she has to have a batch of goods in hand.

This is quite easy. I have a ready-made younger brother. I will call Cheng Zhihui to Taoist Temple in a few days, and bring back some talisman paper cinnabar, and then I can make a batch of goods.

Now I'm not in a hurry. Cheng Zhixian helped Qi Susu to register an account on a certain sound. After thinking about the nickname for a long time, the milk dumpling finally came up with it:

"How about the Xuanqing little dumpling?"

Cheng Zhi certainly had no objection.

So a brand-new sound number was born in the Xuanxue District: Xuanqing Small Dumplings.

The little dumpling Qi Susu happily ended her day fishing in the preschool.

In the evening, Xie Chu drove to pick her up, and Cheng Zhi sent Qi Susu out and praised her from head to toe.

Xie Chu was a little suspicious. After all, Qi Susu was a wild girl in his impression, so how could he be greatly appreciated by the tutor.

Cheng Zhi was anxious when he saw that Xie Chu didn't believe it.

Why is the elder brother so stubborn, he still wants to make a good impression in front of the elder.

So he gave him a thumbs up: "Qi Susu is a genius I have never seen before. This kid has a very high IQ and is a genius!"

Xie Chu took a complicated look at Qi Susu and took her into the car.

(End of this chapter)