Daughter-in-law

Chapter 751 Many People Will Die

After discussing the share with the old Taoist, I returned to the room satisfied, and that guy Duanmuqing followed me all the time.

"Big ears, you haven't answered me what I told you just now?" Walking into the room, Duanmuqing couldn't help but said.

Just now I shared [-]/[-] with the old Dao, and Duanmuqing felt extremely refreshed seeing the old dao's deflated look, seeing if that guy was still shy.

"Oh, I almost forgot, you also want to do a live broadcast." I said to Duanmuqing with a smile.

I know, seeing Lao Dao making so much money in a live broadcast, this guy has long been tempted.

Duanmuqing looks like a girl, prettier than a woman, and has a bit of a petite temperament.

Just in line with the aesthetics of those old aunts and little nympho, if one or two monsters are added to the live broadcast, it will definitely become popular.

It is estimated that it will surpass the old way soon.

After all, that old guy is too ugly, which is a congenital defect.

"That's right, that's why I fucking came to you today!" Duanmuqing said.

I nodded, if Duanmuqing started the live broadcast, it would probably be more popular than the old way, and the income would definitely be more than the old way.

"As you saw just now, I am the owner of those monsters. You and the old Taoist are our own people. It's not good to favor one another, so you can live broadcast, and the share is the same as the old Taoist." I said directly.

"What, you fucking still share with me!" Hearing this, Duan Muqing's eyes widened in annoyance.

"Damn it, my brother is still clear about it, don't you want to?" I said.

"Your mother's share is a bit cruel. This way of dividing, isn't that old lady working for you!" Duanmuqing said angrily.

"Then what do you say?" I asked.

"Five to five points, so everyone is fair." Duanmuqing waved his hand.

"That's impossible, Er Ba, it's fine if you don't agree." I refused without hesitation.

Duanmuqing looked at me annoyed, but I ignored his gaze at all, and took a sip of the tea that Xiaobai handed over.

Although I am not an ordinary person now, I also like money. Who can have trouble with money?
So it's not me who is anxious now, but Duanmuqing.

"Okay, damn it, you're ruthless, what do you think!" Duanmuqing who held back for a long time finally couldn't help but said.

I put down the water glass with some satisfaction. Although Sanqi is a bit short, I am quite satisfied and can accept it.

"Okay, that's it." I smiled and nodded.

After dealing with Duanmuqing's matter, I started the boring retreat again. I have to quickly put my arm back, otherwise I feel a little awkward with the same arm all the time.

Zhu Youshu is very mysterious and mysterious. It is very difficult for ordinary people to comprehend the secret technique in it.

But after all, I am a reborn Yinggou, and the secret technique recorded here is from the same era as Yinggou, so I can learn the things here much faster, without any hindrance.

After three days, I finally learned the method to recover my broken arm.

Early in the morning, I asked the old man to retrieve the severed arm, and then began to cast spells.

Since the arm was broken for a few days, and my body recovered too quickly, the wound has already healed. If I want to reattach the broken arm, I have to cut the wound again.

For the average person, this is a major operation, but for me it was nothing.

I silently recited the secret formula in my heart, and then the nails on my right hand grew out.

The weapon on one side of my current body is so strong that I can't hurt me at all, even if I slash my body a few times with a knife, it won't leave a wound.

So if I want to cut open the healing wound, I can only use my nails.

Sharp nails shone with jet-black light before piercing the skin.

I took a deep breath and stroked down gently.

The skin was cut open by me, but no blood flowed out.

Although there was no bleeding, the strong pain still made me sweat profusely.

The price of a strong body is that every time you are hurt, the pain is doubled.

Enduring the pain, I separated the flesh little by little, then took my left arm and positioned it on the wound.

Immediately afterwards, I silently chanted the mantra to mobilize the strength in my body.

Straits of black mist immediately appeared at the wound, continuously condensing and hovering.

The next moment, the wounds I cut moved, coagulated quickly, and then condensed together with the flesh and blood on the severed arm.

I can feel that the bones under the skin are also growing rapidly, and then reconnected.

It took about half an hour, and the left arm seemed to have fully recovered all day long, and I felt that the bones under the skin were also connected together.

I stood up and waved my recovered left arm. After a few days of being broken, I actually felt a little unaccustomed to it.

I had no choice but to move around in the room alone, and found the feeling before, and then opened the door and walked out.

In the ramen restaurant, Duanmuqing was live broadcasting in full swing.

This guy got a hedgehog spirit out of the colorful glazed cup, and now he is directing the hedgehog to make various cute moves.

The live broadcast room was about to explode. Obviously, all the netizens were attracted by this cute and obedient hedgehog.

"Wow, this hedgehog is so cute."

"This guy must be a genius, why does a hedgehog seem to be smarter than me?"

"Damn, I suspect that this hedgehog is fake!"

"Are you all focusing on the hedgehog? Didn't you realize that the anchor is so pretty? I feel like I'm falling in love with the anchor (the nympho emoji)."

"Not to mention, although this anchor is a man, his mother is prettier than a girl, I am willing to let you break me!"

Duanmuqing looked at the message in the live broadcast room, his face darkened immediately.

Damn, if these damn gay guys dare to say such things in front of me, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world!
Duanmuqing took a deep breath and let a smile appear on his face again.

After all, I am broadcasting live now. Although those guys hate their mouths, they are unambiguous when they pick up gifts!

If you have money to make, let them take advantage of it verbally. After all, making money is not ashamed.

Duanmu Qing was very open-minded.

Although he also owns [-] suites, no one would refuse to earn more money.

When Duanmuqing was concentrating on developing his live broadcast business, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and then turned his head.

This made Duanmuqing involuntarily gasp, and almost didn't turn over.

It turned out that at this time, there was an old face stuck in front of him, staring at the phone with him intently.

Startled, Duanmuqing calmed down immediately, and glanced at the live broadcast. Although the old man was beside him, he was not seen in the live broadcast at all.

Moreover, the aura of the old man let Duanmuqing know that he was a ghost.

If it was in the past, Duanmuqing would still be afraid when he saw a ghost, but now he has become Jishui's errand, and he has received countless ghosts who came to reincarnate, so he is used to it.

Duanmuqing turned off the sound in the live broadcast room, then turned the camera around, gave the little hedgehog all the shots, and then looked at the old man beside him.

"He came to the underworld?" Duanmuqing frowned and asked him.

The old man startled himself, so Duanmuqing's tone was not very polite.

Hearing his words, the old man smiled slightly, then nodded.

Duanmuqing looked at the old man, and found that he was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, which looked very elegant, and he looked a little familiar.

Duanmuqing frowned, he didn't think where he had seen this old man before.

He is a ghost, and he is a errand, and now he is looking for him, of course he is here to reincarnate.

So Duanmuqing didn't hesitate at all, waved open the gate of the underworld, and said to him, "Just go in by yourself."

Now Duanmuqing is busy with the live broadcasting business, so he doesn't bother to say anything to the old man, just let him go down by himself.

But after waiting for a long time, the old man didn't move at all, and he didn't intend to enter the underworld at all.

"What's the matter, don't you want to go in? If you die, you will go to hell. If you don't go in, then I have to do it." Duanmuqing said a little annoyed.

"Let me tell you a secret, in three days, people will die in the temple fair three days later, many people will die!"

The old man looked at Duanmuqing and murmured.

(End of this chapter)