After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Chapter 112
Chapter 112

Ouyang Nian: Welcome, welcome
Chu Xiu: Welcome.

Bai Yunmo: Welcome
Aunt Jiang: Welcome

Aunt Mu: Welcome

Liu Laodao: Welcome

Yang An: Welcome

……

There were a total of 28 people in the group, and they lined up neatly with the word "welcome". Nan Xing looked at it for a while, but no one said anything else.

Nan Xing put down his phone and would read it later.

I had fresh meat noodles for dinner, and by the way, I started a live broadcast on the food broadcast account, wearing a puppy mask to introduce today's food.

Nan Xing sandwiched the lean meat and said, "Good evening, friends. Today I eat fresh meat noodles. There are lean meat, shrimps, shredded cuttlefish and vegetables. The lean meat with a little fat is stir-fried, and the aroma comes out... …”

Nanxing said she was hungry, so she swallowed.

The words 'hahaha' were all posted on the barrage.

Nanxing started to eat. Although the clear soup looked watery, it tasted really delicious.

After eating this big bowl, my heart and stomach were satisfied at the same time.

Nan Xing wiped his mouth and started chatting.

[Anchor, why is the food reduced today? There is no big fish or meat anymore. I feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden. Is it because the anchor’s bag is flat? 】

[My weight loss anchor is back again, please follow this recipe in the future! ! ! 】

The corners of Nan Xing's lips curled up, smiling happily.

Although she could not make a penny, she was psychologically happy.

Moreover, her account now has nearly [-] followers. No one is looking for her to advertise now, but maybe they will in the future.

Her most popular video was about exposing market fraud. It was reported and removed from the shelves a while ago for some reason. She modified it and couldn't put it out, so she gave up.

She often records late-night snack food broadcasts and edits them. The traffic is not bad. Editing is not difficult if you get used to it. If you persist, it won't waste much time.

After the live broadcast, she washed up and went to bed. Although Liu Laodao said nothing during the day, she still transformed the golden sword into her hand and fell asleep.

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In a luxurious villa.

Qian Zheng looked extremely tired, the seven apprentices had been unconscious for a whole day, and Eva also fell asleep directly.

He himself was also affected by the backlash and vomited blood, so he could only call on some young disciples to serve him. These young disciples were not qualified to be his apprentices, that is, they were used to do his bidding. However, they were affectionate and tried their best to be flattering. I hope to be chosen as his personal disciple.

Among them, the man named Li Changsheng came out on top. Qian Zheng saw that he was smooth and neat, and he only had half of his arm disabled, so he gave him power to run around.

"Master, please rest for a while. I'll go see if the senior brothers are awake."

Li Changsheng said with a flattering smile.

Qian Zheng took a tonic soup under his service, and now his feet were soaked in a medicinal bath. He nodded: "Go ahead."

Three consecutive defeats were a result he did not expect.At the same time, he also overturned his previous contempt for Nan Xing. He began to have people investigate Nan Pass on to disciples from person to person.

He doesn't dare to take action rashly now, at least not until the investigation is clear.

The hot water soothed the coldness of his feet and made his whole body feel warm.

After Li Changsheng watched Qian Zheng close his eyes, he quietly went upstairs.

I don't know what happened last night. All seven of Qian Zheng's direct disciples were seriously injured and fell into a coma. There were no injuries on their bodies, which meant that their souls were injured.

Food is also something that replenishes the soul.

After Li Changsheng went upstairs and looked at the seven unconscious people, he shuddered. Fortunately, his face was not covered with white cloth, otherwise it would be like entering the morgue.

He took the medicine bottles, opened their mouths one by one and filled their mouths with medicine.

The strange stench made him tighten his mouth and look with disgust in his eyes.

"Cough cough..."

Someone woke up, and the sound of coughing startled Li Changsheng. He looked over and found that it was the eldest disciple who had woken up. He hurriedly stepped forward: "Elder brother, you are awake. Master is very worried about you, and has always asked me to take care of you. You guys, don’t let anyone interfere.”

"Elder brother, you are too tired and injured, so don't move around. Master is soaking his feet downstairs to keep healthy. He is just squinting right now. Tell me what you want to say. I will go down and tell Master later."

Li Changsheng said with a warm smile. Seeing the eldest disciple wanting to get up, he thoughtfully went up and placed a pillow to help him up.

"You are the person next to Junior Brother Seven, right? I remember your name is Li Changsheng, right? Thank you for taking care of me. Please help me go downstairs. I must report this matter to Master in person."

He can wake up first because he has the best practice and good foundation.

The other junior brothers may not wake up until tomorrow at the earliest. The fourth junior brother, the fifth junior brother, the sixth junior brother and the seventh junior brother may be in coma for three to five days.

The fourth and fifth junior brothers who suffered the most trauma will take at least five days to wake up.

The Oil Pot Hell is not something that ordinary people can bear. The ghosts who can go to that kind of place have to pay debts. They are tortured in the Oil Pot Hell over and over again. Paying off the debts consumes the soul, and the soul will fade after walking in it for several times.

The dead are there to pay off debts, while the living are tortured and have their souls damaged. It is taboo for living people to enter. They use secret methods to get in. Although they have masks to disguise their identities, they are actually the same as Nanxing.

Not only were they injured in this failure, but Master Qian Zheng was also injured, and Master's ghost slave Eva was also injured. They couldn't do it without going to apologize in person when they woke up.

Li Changsheng is an outer sect, so he doesn't know these things. He just wants to show off. He looks at the weak first disciple and pats his chest and says: "Senior Brother, don't worry, I am the most reliable in doing things. I am your repeater. I will relay it to Master verbatim. You are so seriously injured, so you need to take a good rest at this time. Our bodies are not in good shape to begin with. If we don’t take a good rest, we will get sick again."

Li Changsheng just thought it was because the eldest disciple didn't trust him. He looked so serious that he almost knelt down and swore.

The eldest disciple sighed and spoke slowly: "Thank you for your kindness, but you can't help with this matter. When the seventh junior brother wakes up, he will tell you the reason. Our identities are always changing. From now on, you will Understood."

Li Changsheng now is very much like him many years ago, constantly trying to get ahead of Qian Zheng.

But will you be fine when you are in front of money?
No, the weight of this identity is unbearable. In this identity, you can't even have your own name.

Li Changsheng doesn't understand now. Maybe he will regret it when he reaches this position in the future.

The eldest disciple did not explain further, but directly ordered: "You carry me down now."

Li Changsheng saw the eldest disciple being so determined, and he was very wise and did not say anything more. He knew that there was no room for negotiation on this matter. He turned around and knelt down. When the eldest disciple put his hand on his neck, he picked him up and went downstairs.

(End of this chapter)