I offer incense to Hades, and he teaches me the Six Ways of Reincarnation

"I'm really, I just want to strangle you to death. I'm already in the group, but you don't look at it. Who's to blame? Look at this situation, could it be a heart attack? hair."

"I think it may be sudden death. I have seen it on the news before. Staying up late and eating irregularly may all cause this situation."

"Don't discuss it for now, but think about who knows where the address is. Saving people is important."

The fans are already on fire right now, and they can't help even if they want to. The most uncomfortable ones are those readers who enter the live broadcast room. They can send messages to the author, but they are lazy and directly tweet him.

But he just didn't read the news.

It's like meeting someone who fell into a quagmire, your hand has already reached in, but the other party can't hold your hand at all, but when the fans get angry and don't know what to do.

There are two barrages on the screen.

"Public Security Brigade: The address has been learned through corresponding channels, and the ambulance is on its way."

"Technical worker: After knowing the address, he successfully called the police and called an ambulance."

Many fans who have just experienced Zhang Ling's incident have already guessed the ending, but they still can't watch a fresh life disappear before their eyes.

They looked at the phone quietly, silently cheering for Chen Wu in their hearts.

In the live broadcast, Chen Wu's face became paler, and big drops of sweat fell down, and soon his clothes, hair, and back were soaked.

I saw Chen Wu playing with his body on the bed, his hands tightly grasping his chest, his expression was very painful and ferocious, his pupils had begun to slacken, and he had obviously lost consciousness.

Gradually, the movements of the people on the bed became smaller and quieter, and finally they could not even see the ups and downs of breathing. No one in the live broadcast room sent barrage anymore. They just watched the live broadcast room silently, sending a life silently leave.

Time passed minute by minute.

Soon, 3 minutes had passed, and in the live broadcast screen, a wisp of dead soul slowly floated up.

Chen Wu still looked blankly at his hand, which was still in a translucent body, and then looked at himself lying on the bed. After staring at it for a minute, he finally came to his senses.

"I'll go, what's the situation? Am I going to hang up like this?"

His eyes were wide open, and he looked at himself on the bed with an expression of disbelief.

"I died at such a young age, I died before my money was spent!"

Hey, my heart hurts suddenly.

If I knew this was the case, I would order a crayfish and some steak or something. I remembered that I only ate a braised chicken at noon.

At this moment, Chen Wu was so regretful that he stomped his feet. He never expected that he would die so easily at such a young age. He once read news about sudden death, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Unexpectedly, it was his turn so soon. Suddenly, he paused, and found a black figure beside him, his pupils constricted suddenly, and a familiar picture came out of his mind.

He doesn't want to die yet.

At least, before he spends all his savings, before AT's novel dream is fulfilled, he doesn't want to leave the world, and there are more things to do in his heart.

When Chen Wu saw Jiang Chen, he turned around and ran away subconsciously. He shouted frantically in his heart, telling him to leave quickly. However, for some reason, he couldn't move his feet at all, feeling like a ghost was pressing the bed.

The fear deep in his heart made his whole body tremble. At this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the fear of death or the fear of that black figure.

The black shadow in front of him gradually approached, and in an instant, Chen Wu couldn't hold back anymore. He turned around and knelt down in front of Jiang Chen, crying!

"Anchor, Mr. Jiang, I can't leave yet! Can you give me a little more time, my novel hasn't been updated yet?"

Chen Wu's whole body was still trembling, with tears streaming down his face. Even though he had spoken in Master Jiang's live broadcast room, but... when he really faced this lord, the aura of death on his body made her unable to act like a live broadcast. The bullet screen is so calm and calm.

Even playful.

There is a good saying, no matter what character you are, when you face death, you start to feel fear and fear, and you are afraid to leave.

There are so many good things in this time, and he hasn't had time to experience them one by one, so it's a pity that he just died like this.

Jiang Chen looked at the dead soul in front of him, with a delicate expression on his face, and said coldly, "Are you sure you want to continue updating the novel?"

Chen Wu looked at the ground, nodded vigorously, and the sound of chattering teeth came into his mind.

……

"Don't say that the author doesn't want to die. If it were me, I'm still so young, so I wouldn't want to leave. It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world. Just like what the host said before, it's better to cherish life instead of regretting here!"

"Do you think the anchor will let him continue writing?"

In the live broadcast room, seeing Chen Wu crying bitterly and not wanting to leave, most of the fans could empathize with him, and if they could sleep, they would have passed away so early.

What's more, if the author leaves, then the book will stop at this stage forever, and there will be no follow-up.

In fact, being in your twenties is just the beginning of your life. Who hasn’t imagined that they can do something big in the future and have a sweet love, even if they sometimes complain about life for various reasons, But after complaining, he still faces the sun and enjoys the warmth of spring.

Looking forward to the future life.

I saw the fans watching the live broadcast quietly at this moment, wondering what would happen next.

in the bedroom.

Jiang Chen looked at Chen Wu, who was kneeling below, and couldn't bear it, so he said coldly, "Seven days, remember, you only have seven days."

Seven days is a cycle, if after seven days, Chen Wu still hasn't walked on Huangquan Road, then he will no longer be under Jiang Chen's jurisdiction.

"Thank you Master Jiang, thank you very much!"

Chen Wu nodded again and again, with snot and tears, he was very satisfied to have seven days, and he could do many important things in seven days.

Image is no longer important to Chen Wu now.

Chapter 159 Seven days

Thinking about being able to live another seven days is already a very happy thing.

Chen Wu was very fortunate. He had watched Mr. Jiang's live broadcast. Luckily, he didn't have weak legs just now, and he didn't really run away. Otherwise, he still doesn't know what the ending will be.

However, just as Chen Wu got up to wipe away his tears and snot, and was about to return to his body, he heard Jiang Chen behind him say, "Okay, let's go!"

"what!"

Chen Wu didn't understand, what exactly did these words mean, didn't they already say it just now?How to say repent, repent.

On the road, where are we going?

Isn't he still alive for seven days?

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Chen directly opened the passage to the underworld.

Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Jiang Chen said coldly, "What are you thinking? Your human body is already dead, so naturally you can only go to the underworld."

After finishing speaking, Chen Wu, who was still in a state of confusion in advance, directly entered the underworld passage.

"I usually don't smile..."

"The dead are the big ones, I'm usually not so rude..."

Seeing this, the originally serious and sentimental fans couldn't help it anymore. The sudden change in painting style caught them off guard.

"Did he think he could go back into his body, so he was still around for so long just now? In fact, I thought it was impossible just now!"

"Author, please work hard! In the underworld, you must also code well, we will wait for you to update!"

"Seven days!"

"By the way, the book was only half written, and the time is so short, can it really be finished? I'm really looking forward to it!"

Chen Wu's fans also froze, and the current situation was a complete surprise to them.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, the author is so fast."

"When you get to the underworld, you shouldn't have to worry about eating, drinking, and slacking off. You should be able to concentrate on all the codes."

"Brothers upstairs, you don't really think that he is the only one who can code well!"

Some fans took the initiative to ask this question. Thinking about the situation in the live broadcast room just now, Chen Wu's procrastination is very serious. Even if he reaches the underworld, he probably won't update stably.

Moreover, in the underworld, maybe there is no reminder from readers, whether he can continue to write this book is a question worth thinking about.

"You say, how about I pay homage to my ancestor, burn him some delicious food, and ask him to help remind me?"

"Upstairs, of course your idea is good! However, the premise is that you can love your ancestors."

The readers are completely silent this time, the ancestors are not easy to please.

Think about the ancestor craze back then, until now, there are only a few people who can understand the skills of the ancestors, and it is very lucky to let the ancestors teach you the skills. What did the ancestors do?

In this matter, the screen in the live broadcast room has followed Jiang Chen to the underworld.

Jiang Chen didn't come directly to Huangquan Road as usual, but took Chen Wu and flew directly in another direction. The ghost messengers passing by saw it, but simply took a look and didn't ask any questions.

Along the way, Chen Wu closed his eyes tightly, and his whole body was trembling. After all, he was afraid in his heart, worried that he would be able to see many ghosts when he opened his eyes.

Just a ghost from the anchor is enough for him, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist.

If he opened his eyes and saw so many ghost messengers, he was afraid that he would disappear first. I don't know how long it had passed, and the sound of hunting wind came from his ears.

I saw Chen Wu quietly opened his eyes a crack, and saw all the houses below, while he was hanging in the sky, he took a sharp breath, and subconsciously clamped his thighs.

mother!This is too high!

"Don't worry so much, this is the residential area behind the ghost city!"

Jiang Chen explained. He identified the direction in the air, then flew down in one direction, and finally landed in front of a big house.

The residential areas here are basically built according to the ancient style, so the atmosphere of the ancient times is particularly strong, such as using wood to build shelves, burning bricks to build walls, and using tiles to build roofs.

In front of some houses, the custom of hanging lanterns and pasting couplets is still preserved.

Think about it, if you don't know that this is a ghost market, people who don't know will still have hallucinations about this place. When Jiang Chen first came to work in the underworld, his father took him here for a walk, and he almost lost his mind. Lost.

Fortunately, now that I am familiar with the environment here, I can work with ease.

Sure enough, time is the best medicine.

Looking at the couplets on these houses again, they have no human effect, and most of them are ghost words, such as: change your head today, change your organs tomorrow and other strange words.

What else is there, working part-time every year, busy sooner or later, and so on.

It's just that these houses look okay, but compared to the places where Jiang Chen and ghost messengers live, they are naturally much worse.

No matter how good these houses are, they are just ordinary houses, which cannot gather Yin Qi, and do not have the special enchantment like ghost houses, which can be used for cultivation and so on.

At this time, the mansion in front of Jiang Chen and the product not only had couplets on it, but also a plaque.

The plaque has a black base and gold ink.

There are three big characters written in Shumozhai, which look very scholarly, but the couplets are not reliable, they are still ghosts and ghosts, or they just go to the battle with a knife, and they are all nonsense.

Studio.

"Hahaha! I have to admit, these ghosts are too talented! I'm so happy."

"Upstairs: I will do the homework when it is sent, and the second line: I get a headache every time I do it, and the horizontal criticism: I just don't do it!"

"These are really ghosts and wizards!"

"The difficulty of making money is really a classic, it reminds me of 996!"

"No [-], no [-], only [-], limited edition big sale, looking at it this way, I suddenly feel that I am also a master of couplets, haha!"

I saw that the fans in the live broadcast room watched all the way down, and had a good experience of the style of the underworld residential area, and even some ghost talents. Watching and watching, I felt that I could also be a talent. Totally enjoyed it.

At this time, the man who thought he was lying on the bed watching the live broadcast suddenly turned to look at his wife.

Feeling a little excited, he said excitedly: "Honey, why don't you let me try our family's couplet this year, and I promise to give you a surprise!"

surprise?

The woman who was busy making handicrafts heard this, looked over curiously and said, "Could it be that you can write?"

Chapter 160 Shumo Studio

The man is eager to try: "Don't worry, I think I can try this time, maybe it will work?"

"Okay, then you can try it then! In this case, it will save me going out to buy it!"

"Thank you, daughter-in-law!"

The man was a little agitated.

in the underworld.

"Master Jiang, what kind of place is this!"

In order to avoid making Mr. Jiang angry, Chen Wu said cautiously.