Chapter 142 Feudal Superstition Bloody Mary!
That night.

Jiang Chen's live broadcast room was opened, and the next moment there was a freeze in the room. When it was restored, the number of people in the room had directly increased to more than 800,000.

And the number of real online users continues to rise.

The director of the Cuanjin live streaming platform couldn't stop smiling as he looked at the rapidly increasing number of users.

These are all real people, not zombie fans.

The Institute of Super-Limited Biology entered the live broadcast room.

The Governor of Chengdu entered the live broadcast room.

PDD enters the live broadcast room.

Listen to the water and watch the coins to enter the live broadcast room.

Dai Mei Xiaoba Wang entered the live broadcast room.

I didn't enter the live broadcast room mysteriously.

Then super bosses, bloggers with millions of fans, and wealthy people in the capital and the Magic City all entered the live broadcast room, fearing that they would fall behind others.

Before Jiang Chen could say anything, bloggers went crazy giving him gifts, rockets, and carnivals.

There are countless people who have initiated connections.

After all, Jiang Chen's live broadcast room has millions of people. If he can be ranked in the top five, he will definitely attract a lot of attention, which is also called traffic diversion.

But Jiang Chen didn't care. Since the other party had already paid, what else could he say?

It is their ability to attract these fans.

However, if you want to be in the top five of the list, you can't just have money.

The tips from these bloggers directly angered the wealthy people in the live broadcast.

My family has a mine: Damn it! You are trying to grab the first place in front of me, you don’t take me seriously!
I have a mine at home that sends the Dragon King's arrival*100
The next moment, a giant golden dragon occupied the screen, causing everyone's hands to go numb. Some even took the opportunity to place their phones into the magical garden.

One Dragon King is worth 10,000 yuan, and one hundred of them are worth 1 million yuan. My family has a mine, so it has no doubt topped the list.

All the bloggers were silent and stopped working.

Although they are rich, they are just pocket money for ordinary people.

They thought it was impossible for them to be number one, and even the top 20 was a problem.

It’s pretty good to be able to get first place in the list at the beginning.

As my family's mine started to work hard, it was as if a fuse was lit, and a group of rich people also started to work hard without being outdone.

Various joint gifts emerged one after another, and Jiang Chen’s account gifts directly exceeded 100 million, which was equivalent to an income of 10 million.

Lin Wan'er, holding her cell phone, exclaimed that it was awesome, the money came faster than from a printing factory.

"Master, what are we going to do?" Wang Zheng asked after taking a look at the desolate surroundings.
There were no street lights around at night, and not even a single ghost could be seen.

"What for? Of course, to break the feudal superstition!" Jiang Chen said unhappily.

You ate my Golden Holy Sun Pill worth 250,000 yuan. What are you going to do if you don’t make it back?
"To break the feudal superstition, just let any disciple do it. Why do you need to do it yourself?" Wang Zheng scratched his head.
"As the Taoist Master, I must take the lead and lead everyone in breaking away from feudal superstitions. What do you think?" Jiang Chen glanced back at Wang Zheng.

This frightened Wang Zheng so much that he shrank his head and nodded quickly.

"Master, shouldn't we go to a place with more yin energy?" Zhao Wu, who had been silent until then, asked respectfully.
"shallow."

Jiang Chen didn't explain, and everyone followed without thinking too much.

This time, Jiang Chen only brought Wang Zheng, Zhao Wu, and Lin Wan'er to get things. Huang Er, with his special status, stayed in the Demon-Suppressing Temple.

"Master Jiang gave me a look, and Daoist Master Wang immediately became intimidated. Hahahaha~"

"My husband is so handsome. If I could marry Jiang Zhenjun, I would be willing to live in a mansion and drive a luxury car."

"What a beautiful thought upstairs."

"I just want to ask, what happened to the talking fox from the last live broadcast? Was it really suppressed by Master Jiang in the Demon-Suppressing Temple?" "The person above, why don't you think about why the Demon-Suppressing Temple is called the Demon-Suppressing Temple?"

"The people here talk so funny, it makes me laugh to death."

Soon Jiang Chen and others arrived at an abandoned building.

"This is an abandoned hotel. Today, I will dispel the feudal superstition of Bloody Mary and show everyone how ridiculous feudal superstitions introduced from abroad are."

Jiang Chen sneered twice.

In the previous life on Earth, Bloody Mary's feudal superstition was well-known, and many people imitated it for traffic, and some even created scripts for traffic.

What a scum!

"Bloody Mary? This superstition is quite cruel. Can you handle it, Master Jiang?"

"Holy crap! I haven't watched live broadcasts in a while. Is it such a big deal right after it comes on?"

"Master Jiang, don't panic! Let me turn on all the lights in the house first."

"Positive energy! Absolutely positive energy!"

"Can a mere Bloody Mary really have an impact on my Taoist Master? It's like showing off your sword in front of Guan Gong."

While the discussion was going on in the live broadcast room, Jiang Chen and others had already walked into the abandoned hotel. As soon as they entered, they could smell the rotten smell in the building.

Under the leadership of Jiang Chen, several people came to the fourth floor, 404, which can be said to be the maximum amplification.

"Some people may not know what Bloody Mary is. It's a feudal superstition that came from abroad."

"Rumor has it, at midnight, write your name on a mirror, place two candles in front of it, and then yell Bloody Mary three times."

"Bloody Mary can appear and take your life."

"But this is just child's play for me. Now let me take you into the world of natural science."

It was still the familiar BGM and the familiar commentary formula, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room instantly became more lively.

"It's impossible to defend against a zero-frame attack!"

"Damn it~ Master Jiang, can you please say hello before you commentate next time? My little feet are still exposed."

"Why are you talking so rudely upstairs~"

"Those are small feet, but I think they are sweaty feet. Stop pretending, you big foot-picking man."

"I've already turned off all the lights. This is what I call exciting!"

"Brilliant!"

Wang Zheng took out everything in his pocket, then followed Jiang Chen into the toilet. The already narrow toilet became crowded with four people squeezed in.

Jiang Chen dipped the brush in red paint and wrote his name on the mirror.

He did not use spiritual energy and golden light to bless himself, otherwise no monster would dare to appear within a radius of 100 meters.

Wang Zheng glanced at the time and found it was just right.

He took out a lighter and lit the candle. Under the rendering of the red candle, the toilet was shrouded in red light. Under the reflection of the mirror, coupled with the calm faces of Jiang Chen and others, it looked particularly terrifying.

This almost scared the timid people in the live broadcast room to death.

The live broadcast room was filled with question marks.

"You scare people to death. When the weird comes, I can't even tell who's the weird one among you."

"Why are you guys so serious? Why aren't you smiling? Are you born not to smile?"

"You guys are making me doubt whether you are still the same people now!!"

(End of this chapter)

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