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

Wan Jianghe felt a little turmoil in his heart.

Staring at Hu Erhu.

"I seem to have heard of this matter."

"You must have heard that there were more than 100 families living in it, hundreds of people, all of whom were burned to death inside, but people living nearby and onlookers all said that they could smell a smell of burnt meat. In addition, the miserable voice inside is also endless."

A look of panic gradually appeared on Hu Erhu's face.

"In addition, Brother Jianghe, I later heard that the officials asked a group of Shaolin monks to do it for seven to forty-nine days in a row before all the grievances inside were calmed down. Now there are still magic tools left by the monks who did it at that time."

Although Wan Jianghe had heard of it, he actually didn't pay much attention to these things.

At the beginning, I was so focused on making money, why would I care so much.

Life is poor, and Wan Jianghe doesn't care about ghosts or gods.

This may sound like this matter is indeed a bit evil.

"Let's go and have a look."

Wan Jianghe said lightly.

Hu Erhu suddenly stopped in his tracks, "Brother Jiang He, you can actually refuse this matter, because it's really dangerous inside, and I'm afraid we won't be able to come out alive if we go in."

"Since you know it's so dangerous inside, why do you still say to live broadcast inside?"

"Because of the excitement, Brother Jianghe, if this live broadcast starts tonight, we will definitely have tens of millions of followers, just look at this..."

Hu Erhu clicked on the platform page, and currently has over 900 million fans.

If this live broadcast is successfully launched, it should be able to break through tens of millions of fans without any accidents.

He then opened up the comments one by one, and several hot comments had hundreds of thousands of likes.

The first hot comment said, "Master Jianghe, you really want to visit the Pan'an Building ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhagatopa."

"I know about the Pan'an Building. I was on the scene at the time. The situation was really dire. The fire truck couldn't get in, and the evil door broke down and cut off the water. The people inside were really burned to death."

"I hope Master Jiang He can save all the dead inside..."

Most of the reviews are like this.

In general, everyone still hopes that this matter can be improved.

Most people are still kind.

Of course Wan Jianghe is also a kind person.

He stood still and looked at Hu Erhu.

"Get in the car, go over there and have a look first."

Hu Erhu responded and said yes, and the two began to rush to the Pan'an Building.

Pan'an Building is actually located in the city center, and it was an important development project in the city.

Many leaders came to the site, and the project development went smoothly.

But after that incident happened, this piece was blocked.

But there are still many high-rise buildings around, only this Pan'an building has a wall built outside to enclose it inside.

Usually no one comes here.

So there is no way out here.

The two could only get out of the car far away and walked towards the building.

Hu Erhu seized the opportunity and started the live broadcast.

In an instant, tens of thousands of people flooded into the live broadcast room...

The barrage takes up the entire screen in one click.

"Fuck, it's really near Pan'an Building..."

"Shouhou, you and Master Jiang He are really brave..."

"This place only existed in legends before, but you actually dare to go there."

Seeing so many bullet screens, Hu Erhu suddenly smiled and said, "My family, my brother Hu will definitely bring you a wonderful live broadcast tonight."