Jiang Chen naturally wanted to do so. He wanted to cooperate with Qin Yang in the future and use his special abilities, but it was not the time yet. Before that, we need to cultivate our feelings first.

After Qin Yang left, Jiang Chen continued to be busy with the things he had.

In a faint sense, my father's voice came out.

"How about it? I'll introduce this customer to you. Is it much better than baby?"

"Thank you dad! But he is a little different from us."

"Don't worry about this. When your relationship reaches a certain level in the later stage, his ability will improve."

...

When Fang Qingya is free, she will go to check out the live broadcast room.

"I was at the scene at that time and had called the police. If the anchor really made a falsification, just wait to go to jail!"

After sending out this barrage, Wang Xue looked at the screen with anger.

Nan Nan is his good friend, a very cute deskmate.

When he learned about Nan Nan's death, he was very sad and quickly asked the teacher for leave to visit Nan Nan's house.

But, I saw nothing.

Later, I heard that Nan Nan's mother did not pay good tribute to Nan Nan, but instead became superstitious and went to spend money and rewards to a live broadcast room just to see Nan Nan.

As the saying goes, people cannot be resurrected when they die.

Is there any magical magic in this live broadcast room? You can see the person you have been missing for a long time.

Don’t look, Wang Xue is young.

However, her family is not superstitious at all. In what era is this, there are still people who believe in this.

If you just want to be at peace, praying for blessings in the temple is acceptable.

But the attitude in the live broadcast room is clearly for money.

What, the soul is out of body? Restoring the soul for the first seven is simply the old routine of fortune tellers. At this age, why are you still confused?

"I'll see how I can get my aunt to spend money on him."

Wang Xue coughed lightly.

In fact, without Wang Xue calling the police, the surroundings were already surrounded by police officers.

Among them, Zhang Peng has already put on plain clothes and is hiding among the crowd.

Mainly, this incident was too big, and there were a lot of people watching, and people from relevant departments had already come out to maintain order.

What's even more outrageous is that since the car accident, this live broadcast room has attracted the attention of relevant departments.

The night kicked off with stars.

Zhao Jing had prepared everything and began to light incense outside Linzhou.

In the direction of going home, every few steps, lit an incense on it.

This is not an easy thing.

Even though Liu Yang disagrees with her approach very much, in this situation, there is no other way except to help.

The incense burns and rises.

No one noticed that after the smoke from the incense rose into the air, there were no traces of dissipation, but instead gathered together in strands to form a unique weir bridge standing in the air.

A strange thing is that this situation has been extending from the outskirts of Linzhou to the door of Zhao Jing’s house.

Many lonely ghosts took a detour after seeing it.

Everyone in their eyes was envious.

Among them, these ghosts, this is a way home and a way to reincarnation, and they have completely lost their qualifications.

...

Here, the live broadcast room has become lively again.

"It's already what time, why hasn't the live broadcast appeared yet?"

"Do you think the anchor is very strange? Maybe he has already run away with the money. I see that the prison cell needs to make an appointment for the anchor."

"Don't panic upstairs. It was only twelve o'clock in the morning after the morning, and it was not yet time."

The barrage on the screen is one after another.

While the group leader was looking forward to the live broadcast room, the pointer pointed to twelve o'clock.

Click—

Zero point and one second.

Time has come.

The live broadcast room immediately lit up.

In the suburbs of Linzhou, the familiar car accident scene is still under the light.

A figure holding a little monkey gradually appeared in front of him.

He was small and wore a white dress, innocent and pure.

If you look closely, you will find that the boy's face was as white as paper, his feet were not on the ground, and he was in a floating state.

When Nan Nan saw the incense in front of him, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She told him in her heart that this was a way home, and her parents were waiting for him at home.

He looked back and saw Jiang Chen, who had sent him back, stood not far away and waved his hand.

After getting affirmation, Nan Nan happily followed the incense route, hugged the little monkey he liked, and floated towards the direction of the house.

Jiang Chen was not far away, with his hands wrapped around his chest and followed slowly.

Most people are already guarding near Nannan's home, and there are even a few people guarding next to the main road.

One of them, Dapang, had already stayed here early, eating instant noodles and drinking Red Bull.

Now that I saw the anchor going online, I immediately put down my bowl and chopsticks, quickly turned on my phone, and quickly flew on the keyboard with my fingers.

"Haha! I'm watching the live broadcast today."

After showing off, I started watching the live broadcast room.

I didn't know if I didn't watch it. I was shocked when I saw it. I hurriedly looked at the live broadcast room again, then the main road in front of me, and repeated the movements more than two times.

His eyes were straight.

He hurriedly said to the second master next to him: "Second Master, don't panic, eat it, it's all evil, are you watching the live broadcast room?"

The second master looked reluctant. If he hadn't been brought to his company by the fat man, he wouldn't have come to such a place where birds don't poop, and he wouldn't know what's good about it.

But, in order to give Dafa a face, he still took a look.

It was late at night, let alone people, it was empty, and the whole picture was not even a shadow, only a street light shining weakly.

Not far away, there were some flowers and plants swaying in the wind. The scene in front of me was a bit like a horror scene, and I couldn't help but feel cold on my back.

I couldn't help but put down the bowls and chopsticks in my hand: "What's the thing, nothing!"

There was no response immediately, and the second master didn't think so much.

As time passed by minute by minute.

The second master was a little anxious and said while eating noodles: "It's almost over the live broadcast! Come back early! Like a fool, I came here in the middle of the night and I'm almost frozen to death!"

"Big fat!"

Still no one answered.

The second master turned around and looked at it and found that the fat man looked like a fool.

Look at the phone and the road.

That expression... was surprised and fearful, just like a mute eating coptis chinensis.

Curious, I also took a look at the live broadcast room.

Pick.

The second master was completely stupid. In the live broadcast room, all the decorations around him, flowers, plants, trees and all the pictures were clearly in the suburbs of Linzhou.

Immediately afterwards, we could see two fools standing by the roadside, with scattered instant noodles on the ground. If it weren’t Erye and Dapang, who else would there be?

But I don’t understand what the smoke on the road is going on?
Chapter completed!