Chapter 125 Come One, Believe One

"Ah, da."

His height, which had already reached 30 meters, suddenly increased again, and his fists smashed towards the Yin Wolf Leader in front of him like meteors.

The Yin Wolf Leader, who had a high IQ, dodged the attack quickly.

They thought the outbursts of the two opponents would only last for a period of time, but the two Yin Wolf Commanders clearly underestimated their opponents.

The fists of Old Ox and Old Horse were like dense raindrops, falling on the two Yin Wolf Leaders before they slowed down and changed their positions in time.

This offensive continued for several minutes without any change.

While Old Ox and Old Horse were still attacking, they had recovered to a height of more than 60 meters. The force of their fists hitting the Yin Wolf Leader was more than twice as strong as before.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Faced with two suddenly powerful opponents, the two Yin Wolf leaders finally felt fear and began to think about retreating. They moved out of the range of the Yindu site with difficulty.

But how could the old ox and the old horse, who had been fighting for two days and two nights, let them go easily? They launched a series of attacks, leaving the two Yin Wolf leaders no chance to escape.

Half an hour later, Yinlang No. 2 was the first to be knocked into the sky by Lao Niu, and then was defeated by a series of fierce combos. It turned into a wisp of black gas, flew into a void, and disappeared.

The remaining Yin Wolf No. 1 did not last more than a few minutes under the attack of the two explosive Yin Gods and followed in the footsteps of its brother.

"call."

The Yin Wolf rebellion was completely resolved, and the old cow and old horse returned to their normal size, and their heavy breaths seemed to be hot.

However, they did not forget to report to their king. They wore torn clothes and half-knelt before the king: "General Niu (General Ma) presents."

"You two have worked hard. Go back and have a good rest first."

Huang Yang had already purchased 6 Yin Yuan worth of food, and he smiled and motioned for his two subordinates to go back and rest.

The emperor has no shortage of hungry soldiers, and he is the King of Hell, in charge of the underworld. How can he be petty?

The previous six or seven million Yin Yuan have been spent. If we waste the opportunity to improve the loyalty of two subordinates just to save this little money, wouldn’t all the previous investment be wasted?

Huang Yang had calculated this account very clearly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The old cow and the old horse, smelling the delicious food, rushed back to their residence in the British barracks without any delay.

Previously, in order to deal with the Yin Wolf Leader, they had eaten hastily, which was somewhat wasteful. Now they finally have a chance to enjoy the food slowly.

"The Yin Beast riot in the underworld has been quelled. Thank you all for your support over the past three days."

After confirming the current safety environment from the Dishu system, Huang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and began to resume his usual live broadcast rhythm: "Today, I will choose a lucky viewer and invite his relatives who passed away in recent years."

There is no other way. In order to build the underworld, Huang Yang must work hard to make money.

During these three days of the Yin Beast's rampage, Huang Yang's deposit of 882 million yuan plummeted to 142 million yuan, and this was all thanks to the support of 30 yuan from that dung netizen.

As the inheritor of China's fine traditions, Huang Yang felt insecure with such a small amount of savings.

[User 'Xiaojinjin' gave the anchor 10 Douyin No. 1s! ]

Xiao Jinjin: Host, my grandma passed away last year. Can you ask her to come out and meet me? My grandma's name is Li Yufang. She passed away in 22 years. She was 78 years old when she passed away.

After the connection yesterday, Jin Fengyi secretly followed the anchor's account.

However, this anchor who claims to be in the underworld does not have any works, and the live broadcast records cannot be seen. Jin Fengyi showed up on time tonight, watched the special effects performance of the two "Yin Gods" Bull Head and Horse Face subduing the Yin Wolf, and also learned some "skills" from the comment area.

She just wanted to see if this anchor was really in the underworld.

Even if it's not true, just for the handsome face of the other party, 10 Douyin No. 1s are worth it.

"Well, little Jinjin, wait a moment. I will invite your grandmother's ghost out."

As he spoke, Huang Yang, who didn't care about the other party's identity as a broadcaster, flashed to Area 269 and asked the ghost of an old man to leave the reincarnation team: "The ghost of Grandma Xiao Jinjin entered more than 400 areas when she died, which can be considered a small merit. Now she is out of Area 269, and it will take two years and eight months to reincarnate."

"grandmother."

Jin Fengyi, who originally had no expectations, couldn't help but cover her mouth when she saw the familiar face, and tears in her eyes flowed uncontrollably.

That look, that temperament, was definitely the grandmother in her memory.

When she saw the video connection request sent by the anchor, she quickly clicked to agree.

"Fengfeng, are you and your mother okay?"

When she saw her granddaughter, Grandma Jin immediately asked about her life. "Grandma, my mom and I are fine. Are you okay in the underworld?"

Seeing her dear grandma again after two years, Jin Fengyi could not control the tone of her voice at all.

"That's good, everything is fine here with grandma."

Any normal elderly person would only report good news and not bad news. They would never say that they have no memories of being in the reincarnation team and waiting in the open air.

Of course, just because the old man doesn’t say it doesn’t mean that the old fans in the comment section won’t say it.

In particular, some enthusiastic netizens have helped the other party calculate the price of living in a tent that shelters ghosts.

Jin Fengyi was very excited and quickly understood the general situation. She said to the handsome anchor: "Anchor, can you let my grandma live in the tent?"

"Yes, your grandmother still has about 970 days before she can be reincarnated, which requires 970 points of merit."

After checking the net worth of this popular female anchor and knowing that she had no negative karma, Huang Yang agreed readily.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

After agreeing, Jin Fengyi felt a little embarrassed.

Most of her money is kept in Zero-Balance Wallet, Alipay and the bank's Huoqianbao. According to the rules of these funds, she cannot withdraw too much at one time.

Originally, Jin Fengyi was thinking of borrowing some money from friends and companies, but after trying it, she found that there might be a bug in these funds and she could actually withdraw most of the money.

Soon, Jin Fengyi withdrew 1167 million, recharged it all into her account, and gave it as a reward to the other party.

[User 'Xiaojinjin' gave the anchor 11670 Douyin No. 1s! ]

"Mr. Anchor, I hope you can convert the extra 100 million into Yin Yuan for my grandma."

I just saw the corresponding rules in the comments of the live broadcast room. Jin Fengyi lets her grandmother live in a tent, but she cannot let her life become difficult.

970 points of merit are equivalent to 1067 million, and the remaining 100 million can be exchanged for 100 Yin Yuan for grandma's ghost. Jin Fengyi has calculated it very clearly.

"it is good."

After waiting for a few minutes, Huang Yang invited Grandma Jin to the new tent in time.

Because of the experience of the previous three days, the dozen or so existing ghosts all wanted to place the tents within the wall. Huang Yang also followed public opinion and did not move the tents back.

The Chinese people still like the sense of security brought by the protection of walls.

When there are more ghosts in the future and a new resettlement plan is made, we can move the tents.

In front of the new 14th tent, Huang Yang handed a piece of Yin Jade fragment to Grandma Jin, and then asked Sister Zhuge to help her familiarize herself with the environment.

'what's the situation? ’

'Tens of thousands of Douyin No. 1, is that true or false?'

'I am a fan of Xiao Jinjin, come here to pay my respects.'

'Can anyone tell me what happened?'

'These days, the average Douyin user has reached hundreds of millions, and people are giving out millions of dollars in rewards all the time?'

"Don't you have eyes? The anchor is broadcasting live in the underworld?"

"The underworld? Are you kidding me? You really believe it."

"Didn't you see that there are 300,000 people in our live broadcast room? How many ordinary people have so many fans?"

"Oh, if there really is an underworld, isn't 30 viewers too few?"

"Okay, okay, I'm starting to want to curse, please don't ban me."

'I can't help it, these bastards.'

After all, Xiao Jinjin is a well-known female anchor with more than 400 million fans. The huge reward from her attracted many netizens.

The original audience of more than 30 soon exceeded and is still growing rapidly.

While old fans were explaining the story to new viewers, Huang Yang picked out the second lucky viewer. The so-called plot excited more than 300,000 viewers.

"Hello, there's a flood in my hometown. The whole village is submerged. Can you please save my parents?"

(End of this chapter)