Burning paper for grandpa, the underworld economy was ruined by me

The mood in the live broadcast room was suddenly pushed to the point of tension.

Everyone felt a sense of oppression.

He didn't even dare to let out the air.

"Master Jiang He, a dead skinny monkey won't kill you."

"Hold on, Master Jiang He."

When everyone saw Wan Jianghe walking towards the female ghost, they were all very nervous.

Especially Wu Xiaoqiao, who clenched her nervous hands tightly.

At this time, a barrage floated past, "Cousin-in-law, you must hold on, I will always support you."

Wu Xiaoqiao happened to catch such a barrage, so she knew that her cousin was also watching the live broadcast.

Seeing Wan Jianghe approaching step by step, the female ghost suddenly revealed half of her face under her thick hair, and a rather weird smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

There is a sense of joy that seems to be about to succeed.

Hu Erhu had already come to the front and started to stand on the stage.

The female ghost did not attack him, but waited for Wan Jianghe to come up.

There was a rather eerie smell in the air.

"Which of you two will perform first?"

This voice makes people feel hairy.

"Who do you want to perform first?"

Wan Jianghe suddenly looked at the female ghost and said coldly.

The female ghost was startled for a moment, and then a little confused, "You, you are not..."

"What am I not? If you don't arrange it, I'll come first."

Wan Jianghe snatched the clarinet from the female ghost's hand, but the female ghost didn't let go. In the next second, the female ghost's scalp suddenly flipped open, revealing the flesh and blood inside, and her face also aged rapidly, with wrinkles piled up like a mountain.

She grinned at Wan Jianghe, and immediately bit down on Wan Jianghe.

Wan Jianghe controlled the ghost fire palm to level lv2, a string of faint blue flames burst out directly, and he said, "What are you pretending to be in front of me?"

A palm slapped the female ghost directly on the face, and the female ghost immediately let out a scream and fell to the ground.

The clarinet in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Wow, Master Jiang He is so powerful..."

"I just said that Master Jiang He will definitely not be confused by the female ghost."

"Worthy of being the orthodox heir of Maoshan, it's amazing."

Hu Erhu still didn't come to his senses, and kept muttering: "I will, I will..."

"You come to a der."

Wan Jianghe raised his hand on Hu Erhu's forehead, and his brain collapsed.

The pain instantly brought Hu Erhu back to his senses.

He let out a short cry of pain, and looked at Wan Jianghe in confusion, "Brother Jianghe, what happened just now?"

"Look there..."

Wan Jianghe quickly pointed at the female ghost on the ground.

At this time, the female ghost had a hideous face and was making strange noises.

Hu Erhu immediately turned pale with fright, "Well, what the hell is this..."

She started to back up, backed up to Wan Jianghe, with a flustered look on her face.

But after the panic, he suddenly seemed to realize something, and he said: "Family, don't get me wrong, I just retreated strategically just now, now let me provide my family with a wonderful live broadcast .”

He pointed the camera at Wan Jianghe.

The popularity in the live broadcast room has exceeded 300 million online at this time.

It can be said to be the ceiling of the live broadcast industry.

"Shouhou, can you die if you don't brag? If it weren't for Master Jiang He just now, you would have become a wronged soul by now."

"That's right, it's a blessing in your life that you know Master Jiang He."

"Just have fun."

At this time, the yin energy here is constantly spreading.

Although the female ghost was slapped by Wan Jianghe, she obviously didn't hurt her at all.

She was in a very strange posture, with her palms and soles lying on the ground, like a spider, ready to attack Wan Jianghe at any time.

Wan Jianghe was calm, looked at the female ghost and said: "I ask you, where did the group of students who disappeared back then go? If you tell me, maybe I can spare your life and arrange a comparison for you." Good future."

When Wan Jianghe said this, he didn't brag in the slightest. Grandpa was the richest man in the underworld anyway. What's wrong with asking the richest man to arrange a job for him?
Giving [-] a month is no small feat.

"As expected of Master Jiang He, the situation is huge, and he actually wants to arrange a future for the female ghost."

"Wow, that's amazing, River Master yyds."

The female ghost stared at Wan Jianghe, and then said, "Can you play the clarinet?"

Wan Jianghe: "..."

There is a row of black lines on his forehead, what time is it, and he plays the clarinet.

"I do not know……"

"You can."

"Okay, I will."

Wan Jianghe went up, looked at the clarinet, and picked it up.

Although the female ghost's body is virtual, the clarinet is real.

Somewhat quaint.

"I ask you a question, if you don't answer, I will break this clarinet immediately..."

This sentence angered the female ghost instantly.

The hatred value is full at once.

The female ghost ran up to Wan Jianghe, wanting to attack him, Wan Jianghe moved a position in an instant.

It seems to have disappeared in place.

Everyone was shocked...

Fuck, is this the Taoist ladder step?

The live broadcast room exploded again.

Hu Erhu was also confused, just now he felt a gust of wind blowing over his cheeks, and Wan Jianghe disappeared instantly.

None of his cameras captured Wan Jianghe's figure.

Outside the studio.

The pig and dog's jaws dropped in shock, this...

He murmured to himself, "Is this really the cloud ladder step of Maoshan Taoism, or the ghost trail step?".

Last time he actually claimed to be a senior and wanted to teach Wan Jianghe to be a man, but now it seems that he is simply asking for humiliation.

He suddenly felt that he was not worthy to carry Wan Jianghe's shoes.

How can someone in the realm of a small master be compared to him?

He felt it necessary to invite Wan Jianghe to give them a professional lecture.

Let them increase their knowledge.

The female ghost was also surrounded for a few seconds at this time, and after confirming Wan Jianghe's position, she immediately pounced on it again, and Wan Jianghe quickly tried to dodge several times.

All worked out.

These speed shoes are really good.

Wan Jianghe tried it, but he didn't want to waste any more time.

While the female ghost came forward, another ghost fire palm slapped it, and then used the ghost catcher to fix the female ghost. The female ghost struggled wildly, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of it.

Wan Jianghe said slowly: "If you answer the question well, I can return the clarinet to you, and then let you stay here and continue playing the clarinet. And if you want, I will arrange a job for you. The future is promising." Limit, if you still persist in your obsession, I will break your clarinet and send you on your way."

When Wan Jianghe said this, his voice became a little colder.

Hu Erhu immediately pointed the camera at Wan Jianghe and the female ghost.

"So handsome, so handsome!"

"Worthy of being the true heir of the Maoshan School..."