Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 78 Don't panic, the anchor is working on the live broadcast effect

Chapter 78 Don't Panic, The Anchor Is Making Live Effects (22)

Feeling that his words were a bit too domineering to the CEO, Lin Feng planned to make up for it, but who knew that a word came out from the other side.

【it is good】

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s good if you’re willing to continue talking, it’s good if you’re willing to continue talking!
Shuiyou is like a ruthless typewriter.

[Do you feel that the story I told is a bit top-heavy]

Lin Feng: [No, I think it's perfect, isn't that how the story ends? 】

Shuiyou: [But this is not a story, not a story, not a story!I contribute to so many people, why don't you believe me, this is not a story, not a story, not a story! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

Lin Feng: [Okay, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, this is not a story, you continue to talk down, I'm sorry, I'm sorry]

Silence, pause, just when Lin Feng thought that the water friend was angry.

there.

Shuiyou: [Perfect, perfect because I didn’t add a word at the end]

Lin Feng: 【What? 】

Water friend: [After I grew up, I have been thinking about one thing for a long time, that is, why my parents and I kept silent about my grandparents, why my parents never went to see my grandparents, obviously everyone live not far away]

[Obviously my grandma is getting old, according to the laws of nature, birth, old age, sickness and death, she should also be carried and buried by the folks, but no, my parents never told me about grandma and grandpa, they never even went to see grandma and grandpa 】

[Later I got angry with them because of this, and they were all baffled]

[Do you know why? 】

a plant.

Lin Feng suddenly thought of something, couldn't help gritting his teeth, raised his upper lip and said, "No way."

The more you feel that nothing will happen, the more you will come!
Shuiyou sent a long paragraph, with a picture attached, and a paragraph of words that can feel his hysterical emotion just by looking at it.

[Because, my tm, there are no grandparents at all. My grandparents all died when I was more than one year old because of an accident, dead, dead! ! !

Those who couldn’t even find the corpses died. Did you know that only the signboard of the gods stood in the ancestral hall. When I was young, I worshiped the ancestors in the ancestral hall, and I had their share of incense!
You know what, they're all fucking dead!I don't have a grandma, and the people I met were not grandma at all. I still believed her words and kept everything about her secret, but look at what I have become because I kept my promise! 】

Lin Feng received the picture and saw the photos in the picture.

Even though he has a firm mind and a big heart, after seeing this photo, his heart couldn't help but beat.

He sees a guy holding a sfz and taking a selfie.

According to the display on sfz, he is at most 27 or [-] years old.

But look at his appearance.

With white hair, age spots, missing teeth, and dehydrated muscles, Lin Feng can even imagine the smell of an old man on him.

That is, the hopeless smell of sebum and cellular aging.

Whether it's from sfz or from the voice that spoke to the water friend just now.

Lin Feng couldn't even connect the old man with this picture.

But the photos on sfz show that they are alone!

Immediately afterwards, there was another long paragraph of words, and even, the water friend grabbed the wheat again, and from the wheat, came the sound of his crying blood in despair.

[They are thieves, they are a bunch of damn thieves, they stole my youth, they took my time, they are not people, they are not things! ! ! 】

Just from these words, Lin Feng could smell a deep sense of despair.

This voice came out of the microphone, and it made people desperate to the extreme. It was so dark that they couldn't see through it!

[I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, but I have no choice. I went to a big hospital, to the country, to a foreign country, I went everywhere, but I still can't find any solution]

[I remembered, I remembered, the old woman had never met my family members, and there were only Bodhisattva Temples and Mazu Pavilions around me, no Taoist priests, no Taoist priests, no Taoist priests! 】

[They named this disease after my name, and they freed me from medical expenses, but I'm still not reconciled, I'm not sick, someone stole my time]

[They are all thieves!They are all thieves! 】

[Kill the thief!Kill the thief!Kill the thief! ! ! 】

The last one turned into a broken sound, tearing, like the vocal tract was bleeding.

This time, Lin Feng really sucked in a breath of cold air, his hair standing on end.

Not sure why.

Even though he saw countless enemies in the depths of the mountains in western Hunan, and he was not even qualified to check out the map, he had never been so thoughtful and frightened.

But it's one thing to think about it carefully, and another thing to do it with your hands.

Lin Feng quickly kicked the water friend out, and even closed the live broadcast room directly.

Careless, no moderator is set.

Tell him to grab the wheat.

What the old man said just now can be regarded as a live broadcast accident.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lin Feng saved the sfz of this water friend - not for a loan, but to find him later.

Because he thought of the things he saw in the depths of Xiangxi that strangled Li Pusa, Lin Feng felt that these things seemed to have something in common.

Just after the broadcast, phone calls, small and beautiful, text messages, all kinds of things popped up, and Lin Feng picked and picked and returned messages to several important people.

The anchor creates live broadcast effects for others, but he did not expect that the anchor eventually became the live broadcast effect himself.

It's really live broadcasting with life.

Lin Feng sighed, knowing that he needed to temporarily stop the live broadcast for a while, there was nothing he could do, it was too much.

Headache!
But he really couldn't put on a sad expression - he took a break and just went to play games.

Know everything, yes.

After Lin Feng finished supporting everyone, he found Teacher Xu.

Check the time, at nine o'clock, Lin Feng sent a message cautiously.

Lin Feng: 【Mr. Xu, are you asleep yet? 】

Teacher Xu: [It's early, what's the matter? 】

Lin Feng talked about his own affairs, and then half-truthfully involved in killing Li Pusa, and asked Mr. Xu if it was a bit particular.

Teacher Xu: [Oh, you said this, this is actually very controversial, because we have not seen this in the orthodox history, but we have seen it in many notebook novels, and even local county annals]

Teacher Xu: [This thing is called borrowing Yinshou. It is the same as someone wrapping a few yuan in yellow paper at the entrance of the hospital and throwing it on the road together with the talisman. It is a kind of thing that does not belong to you. , the method of transferring to others]

[The thing you mentioned, there is also, it should be in a certain local county annals, I have seen it, but the description is too similar to Liaozhaizhiyi, so I didn't pay much attention, but in some places, there are indeed The story of borrowing Yinshou sounds weird and frightening. The most important thing is that this borrowing Yinshou breaks the ancient Confucian concepts of "father is kind and son is filial" and "ethics is normal", you know? ? 】

(End of this chapter)

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