Live exposure!I just want merit points!

Chapter 9 Didn't You Say The Boss Doesn't Come Often?

Nan Wangshu thought about it carefully, and she calculated the difference between the merit points required for the reincarnation status she wanted and the one she had accumulated now.

Well, not much, just 80.

In order to leave the underworld early and go to a happy afterlife, Nan Wangshu did not hesitate too much, and nodded heavily: "I want to try! Then..."

Before he finished speaking, a few strange suona sounds suddenly came from the dark underworld, and the sudden and miserable suona sound gradually approached from far and near. Nan Wangshu felt strange and wanted to ask What's going on with Wang Luoxin? Before she could say anything, Zhao Kefan, who was chasing after her, suddenly pressed her down with Wang Luoxin and knelt down on the ground.

Wang Luoxin lowered her voice and reminded nervously: "Kneel down, don't raise your head! Master Yan Luo from the Tenth Palace is here!"

Lord Yan Luo of the ten halls?That boss who eats ghosts! ! !

Nan Wangshu hurriedly knelt down and glared at Wang Luoxin by the way: Didn't it mean that this big boss seldom appears in front of us?How come I just ran into it!
Wang Luoxin blushed and twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment: Mistake.

The sound of the suona was getting closer and closer, and a gust of cold wind blew from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, carrying the smell of blood into Nan Wangshu's collar, making her shiver uncontrollably.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The sound of heavy footsteps sounded beside him, as if a group of people were walking in unison. The cold wind blew over his head, and Nan Wangshu felt that the big boss who ate ghosts had already arrived at the moment. in front of her.

Wang Luoxin's exhortations sounded in her mind, but curiosity was stirring up like a cat's paw, and it made her feel uncomfortable. She really wanted to look up to see what Lord Yan Luo looked like, but she was afraid, and her heart tugged. Nan Wangshu accidentally raised his head slowly, looking over his head cautiously.

What came into view was a pure black ghost mask. The facial features of that mask were exaggerated and ferocious, revealing a bad breath.

The owner of the mask is extremely tall, tall and slender, and walks quietly.

This passing moment seemed extremely long under the gaze of Nan Wangshu, so long that time seemed to be frozen, and it seemed that centuries had passed for a few seconds. This feeling is very strange. In a trance, a fate-like sense of control hit her heart, pinching her heart to beat slowly and bluntly, the heartbeat passed through the chest cavity and vibrated the eardrums, drowning out all the surrounding sounds.

The owner of the mask seemed to have sensed it, and slowly twisted his neck slightly. The evil ghost mask was a little bit turned towards Nan Wangshu, and a cold gaze was firmly nailed to Nan Wangshu through the mask.

The sudden feeling of being stared at made Nan Wangshu's heart tremble. She trembled all over and wanted to lower her head, but her head seemed to be fixed in place by something, and she couldn't move it. Fortunately, Zhao Kefan beside her Spotting her, he quickly stretched out his hand behind her and pressed her head down.

They didn't dare to stand up until the suona sound disappeared completely.

Zhao Kefan patted his chest in shock: "Wangshu, you don't want to be reincarnated, and you were warned not to watch you, but you still raised your head to look at the big boss. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise, if the big boss saw it, I would be finished! "

"I..." Nan Wangshu wanted to explain, but she didn't know what was going on, she clearly remembered that she was still struggling with curiosity, and it seemed as if an inexplicable force suddenly controlled her to look up.

"Okay, as long as it's okay, remember next time, the boss is passing by, so you can't just look at it casually." Wang Luoxin didn't take it seriously, only thinking that Nan Wangshu was curious: "Didn't you say you want to try live broadcasting?" ? Go and have a look, and discuss your ideas with us by the way."

Nan Wangshu nodded, and then returned to the live broadcast room outside the warehouse. Before leaving, she looked in the direction the big boss left just now, and saw a puff of white smoke disappearing at the end of the dark path.

In the live broadcast room, the two people in charge of the live broadcast had lost all energy. When Nan Wangshu and Wang Luoxin came again, they were dozing off with their leather shoes on the table with one hand propped up.

Wang Luoxin walked behind the girl and patted her on the shoulder: "Xiaowen,"

The girl named Xiaowen turned around in a daze: "What's wrong, Sister Xin?"

Wang Luoxin leaned down and put her hands on the shoulders of Xiaowen and the boy named Lin Lin: "Wang Shu, a new member of our group, has some ideas about this live broadcast. I think you two are also tired. Do you want her to try her?" thoughts?"

"Yes!" Lin Lin stood up from the stool without saying a word, pulled Nan Wangshu and sat down: "I'm getting tired of it, things can't be sold, and what these old ghosts say Tricky!"

"That's right!" Xiaowen also stood up from the stool and asked Wang Luoxin to sit down: "You see, the popularity of this live broadcast room is not low, but no one buys anything."

Nan Wangshu looked in the direction of Xiaowen's finger, and indeed saw that the number of people in the live broadcast room has remained at around [-], and the popularity is not low, but it may be because there is only such a live broadcast room in the whole hell, and those boring old ghosts have nowhere to watch Others can only be gathered here.

Looking at the new faces in front of the live broadcast camera, the barrage floated a little more, and most of them were such remarks.

【Yo, here comes the newcomer! 】

【This newcomer looks at him, why is he so stupid...】

"Hey..." Nan Wangshu looked at the two bullet screens saying she was stupid, and was speechless for a moment: "You guys are so stupid, your whole family is so stupid!"

【The temper is quite stinky...】

【It's still a little chili... Uncle likes your temper...】

Looking at these rebellious and tricky bullet screens, Nan Wangshu instantly understood why Xiaowen and the others were so tired of their work, but thinking of the high merit bonus, she decided to face the difficulties.

Nan Wangshu reached out and slid down the "Little Pepper" barrage that had just drifted by and replied, "I guess the person who called me "Little Pepper" died not long ago, right?"

【How did you know! 】

"Hmph, why don't I know, because I just died, you fresh meme from above, I definitely know!"

[Hahahahaha... Although you guessed it right, don't think that I will buy things if you get close to me like this, unless you give me a reason to buy these shoes! 】

[Give you 3 minutes to convince me to buy this pair of shoes! 】

[I give 5 minutes, you convince me to buy another pair! 】

Nan Wangshu was so angry that he said, "You guys are not serious, you'd better put my left and right eyes on guard when you sleep, otherwise I'll bring these shoes to warm your community sooner or later! Also, these things are not your own votes. Why don’t you buy something that’s on the ranking list?”

【Hey, just for fun! 】

[This anchor's speech is interesting!Hahahahahaha! 】

【It's a brother, come to me with your shoes! 】

[I'll cut my head off first! 】

[The anchor is so fun, he must be a pistachio at ordinary times! 】

(End of this chapter)