Chapter 32 There is absolutely no such a master on earth
"What's the deal?"

Looking at the female ghost who was once a rich second-generation in his lifetime, Huang Yang's attitude was very peaceful, neither too far nor too close.

At present, the other party is his biggest brother on the list.

The other party's cousin alone gave 3000 million in tips. If the other party's parents returned to China to watch the live broadcast, they would be able to get more money.

Big customers must be treated well!
Of course, King Yama also has to maintain his dignity and not approach others with a licking face.

"I'm not used to sleeping on the floor. Can I change to another bed?"

Knowing that this handsome guy had great power in the underworld, Zhuge Xin also acted coquettishly and made a small request.

She knew that her cousin had just given the other party a reward of 3000 million to cover her living expenses before her reincarnation.

This was also one of her little tricks. If it could be solved with money, she could ask her family to give her more rewards to improve her life in the underworld.

Although she had met the wrong person in her life and had learned her lesson and had become more restrained in her temper, Zhuge Xin felt that spending some money to improve her living environment was not an unreasonable request.

"Heh, how about letting you go back to the reincarnation team and get some fresh air?"

I didn't expect that this delicate girl would still be so arrogant even after her death, Huang Yang asked back with a chuckle.

If the other party wanted to eat something and breathe in the delicious food, Huang Yang wouldn't mind satisfying him once or twice, but not being able to sleep on the floor was a bit too unreasonable.

You know, he, the King of Hell, the Lord of the Underworld, the only Yin God between heaven and earth, still sleeps on the floor. How can the other party, a little ghost who died unjustly and just got out of the reincarnation team to avoid the cold wind, sleep on the bed?
It’s not a big deal to be rich. If you want to sleep on a bed, just use it as a mattress for him.

However, thinking of the tragic treatment she suffered when she was alive, such as betrayal by her best friend and bullying by the black-haired man, Huang Yang felt a little disgusted even though this rich second-generation girl had turned into a ghost, and did not want to have close contact with her.

"That's no need."

Seeing the other party's cold look, Zhuge Xin knew that his request was inappropriate, so he immediately waved his hand, turned around and ran back to his tent.

"Ah."

Looking at the back of the unruly young lady, Huang Yang chuckled and didn't take it to heart.

It’s almost time to have a midnight snack and prepare for a rest at night.

With a savings of more than 10 yuan, it is not too much to eat a portion of stir-fried crayfish with 20 spices for yuan and a seafood barbecue set for yuan.

Thinking of this, Huang Yang specially put the barbecue outside the tent and bought a set of tables and chairs worth 5 Yin Yuan from Dishu. After all, eating barbecue in the tent would have too strong a smell.

A large pot of crayfish and two large plates of barbecue were placed at the door of the tent, which quickly attracted outsiders.

"Handsome brother, what are you doing?"

Grandpa Sun and Grandma Shi were already resting. Little sister Zhuge, who was a real ghost on her first day, was a little excited. When she smelled the faint fragrance, she immediately came over.

"To celebrate your first day as a real ghost, you can try this barbecue for free."

Pointing to a plate of barbecued seafood, Huang Yang said generously.

Of course, if the other party wants to eat it in the future, he will have to buy it himself.

"Thank you."

Not expecting such an unexpected benefit, Zhuge Xin sat down happily, put the plate of barbecued seafood in front of his nose, and gently inhaled the aroma.

When it comes to absorbing the five kinds of qi to restore the five senses, ghosts do not need any instruction from outsiders and can learn it on their own.

The wonderful taste stimulated Zhuge Xin's senses, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

Compared to the so-called delicacies in the world, she felt that the seafood barbecue she tasted this time was the real delicacy, as if she could deeply appreciate the flavor deep inside the seafood ingredients.

Soon, Zhuge Xin finished inhaling the aroma of a plate of barbecue. When he opened his eyes, he saw the handsome brother opposite him eating the barbecue slowly and leisurely.

Well, a big lobster the size of two palms was floating in front of the other person, and with the naked eye, a faint scent could be seen drifting from the big lobster into the other person's nose.

Unlike her previous haste to swallow the food, the other person ate very slowly, which made Zhuge Xin feel an inexplicable sense of beauty.

It turns out that being a ghost can also be done in a very delicate way.

“It feels like something is missing.”

After sucking on a crayfish, Huang Yang thought for a moment, then immediately spent 5 Yin Yuan to buy two glasses of fresh draft beer worth 2.5 Yin Yuan, and casually pushed one glass to the other party: "Have a beer." How can you grill crayfish without draft beer? It must be arranged.

"Thank you."

With a charming smile on his face, Zhuge Xin carefully absorbed the smell of alcohol, but his eyes never left the other person.

Looking at the floating crayfish, Zhuge Xin couldn't help swallowing.

She wanted to go back to her tent to rest because of this inexplicable torment, out of sight, out of mind. But she couldn't help but sit there, hoping that the other party would give her some more.

Huang Yang, who was enjoying the delicious food, did not invite the other party to eat crayfish with him. He finished the whole plate of barbecue and the large bowl of crayfish by himself.

"It's getting late, you can go back and rest. By the way, remember to hold the Yin Jade in your hand before you rest, it can warm your soul."

Clapping his hands and watching the delicious food in front of him being rendered harmless by the Earth Book, Huang Yang stood up and returned to his tent, giving the other party a reminder.

"Thank you."

Zhuge Xin insisted on watching the other person enjoy the delicious food, said a word of thanks, and then returned to his tent with a sense of loss.

During the past ten minutes, she acted so pitiful, but the handsome anchor was indifferent and didn't even give her a crayfish, which made Zhuge Xin realize his situation.

Now, she is dead and has become an ordinary ghost in the underworld, no longer a treasure in the hands of her parents and family.

Lying on the quilt on the floor, Zhuge Xin holding the Yin Jade fragment in his hand, felt the warmth slowly flowing through his body, his heart filled with regret.

If she had not been arrogant and willful during her lifetime, she would not have fallen to this point.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world!
"That expert was a live streamer. He cast a spell for me through the screen and saved me from danger."

After hearing the question from the head of Maoshan, Zhou Minjun spoke more realistically.

In her opinion, the anchor may have some skills, but he is still far behind the head of Maoshan, who has inherited the Taoism from his ancestors.

"Casting a spell through a screen? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

He Qiudao stood up in surprise after receiving the reply.

Just kidding, when he performed this trick, he was less than ten miles away from the other party, and he also used up an ancestral magic weapon.

In this Dharma Ending Age, how could the other party cast a spell through the screen with just a tap of the hand without the aid of any magical weapon?

Impossible, there is absolutely no such master on this earth.

He Qiudao, who had been working tirelessly in the field of magic for many years, was to deny this kind of thing as his first reaction.

However, thinking that the other party had cracked his magic, He Qiudao prepared to pay a personal visit, so he sent a message to the young leader: "I don't know which anchor it is, I'll check it out when the time comes."

In addition, the other party really cast a spell through the screen, and might not have told Master Zhou his identity yet. He Qiudao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the breath became tense, and He Qiudao became even more frightened when he thought of the other party's real cultivation level.

He must understand the opponent's true strength as soon as possible before considering the next response.

"Okay, this is the other party's live broadcast account. It should be broadcasting after 7pm. Master He, am I okay now?"

"The spell on you has been removed, so you don't have to worry about it later."

In order to avoid the other party's suspicion, He Qiudao calmed the other party down and prepared to see what the so-called anchor was like first.

At the same time, the female doctor who helped Sister Wang De with the follow-up examination was sitting in her office in disbelief, looking at two completely different reports.

Who would have thought that the baby that was declared to be on the verge of a miscarriage during the day would miraculously recover after a host's "tricks".

Huang Yaqin adjusted her glasses and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

If we can crack this phenomenon, it may bring hope to countless dying patients.

She would like to watch tomorrow's live broadcast carefully.

(End of this chapter)