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The video connection is down.

Because the picture was distorted, Liu Bo's condition could no longer be seen at all.

In the premiere room.

The comment section was flooded.

Bullets filled the screen.

Everyone was talking about Liu Bo and wondering if he was cold.

Zhang Yucheng didn't take it seriously.

He felt that this was a gimmick created by Liu Bo, and he wanted to use a video connection with Zhang Yucheng to create a gimmick, which would allow him to attract a large number of fans.

Means only.

At the same time, Zhang Yucheng also felt a little tired and really had no energy, so he apologized to netizens and closed the premiere room.

I had been frozen for a while before, and the cold air entered my body.

Zhang Yucheng got up dizzy and went back to the bedroom, took two pills and threw them into his mouth, then slowly lay down on the bed and fell into a drowsy sleep.

……

midnight.

The cold wind howled outside the window.

The cold wind passed through the cracks in the window lattice and made a sharp sound, like the whimpering of a ghost.

Zhang Yucheng woke up leisurely.

As I get older, I feel lighter.

I feel refreshed after a few hours of sleep.

I got up and drank some water, feeling energetic.

Look outside, it's pitch black.

Zhang Yucheng turned around and picked up his phone, opened Chen Feng's premiere program, and found that the screen was basically black.

Definitely rested too.

So, Zhang Yucheng sat on the chair and looked through the photos in the photo album of his mobile phone out of boredom.

Those photos were of him with his grandchildren.

Every New Year, the grandchildren of the Zhang family would return to Longhu Mountain from all directions in the west to accompany their father in place of their parents.

That was Zhang Yucheng's happiest moment of the year.

He doesn't care whether his children come back or not. After all, they all have careers and are busy when they are working hard.

However, the elderly have relatives from the next generation.

Zhang Yucheng likes these grandchildren, especially the youngest granddaughter Zhang Yueyao.

This little granddaughter seems to have inherited something from another generation, as if she has inherited the style of those magnificent ancestors of the Zhang family.

There are nearly a hundred people in the Zhang family, but Zhang Yueyao is the only one with impressive aura.

The longer it is, the more exaggerated it is.

She is as beautiful as an otherworldly fairy.

Beautiful from childhood to adulthood.

When I was in high school, I had to wear ugly makeup, otherwise I would be too popular.

And Zhang Yueyao is extremely smart.

Have a photographic memory.

Zhang Yucheng likes her.

I have held her in my arms since she was a child and told her various anecdotes about her ancestors.

Therefore, Zhang Yueyao is also the child who yearns most to seek immortality, and is more persistent than other children of the grandchild generation.

After checking his phone for a while, Zhang Yucheng was in a good mood.

The photo finally stopped at the photo of the granddaughter Zhang Yueyao.

It was a photo of her squatting in the snow of Longhu Mountain, smiling sweetly at Zhang Yucheng and making faces.

Against the backdrop of the white snow, the little girl is as beautiful as an elf.

Do not eat the fireworks of the world.

Zhang Yucheng was fascinated.

The thoughts in my heart became more and more overflowing.

Although he has no cultivation and no magic, he has been familiar with the classics of Tianshi since he was a child, and his spiritual cultivation has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

He could vaguely feel that his end was approaching.

This deadline is quite dangerous.

It stands to reason that Zhang Yucheng's health is very good and he rarely gets sick.

With this kind of physical fitness and mental state, it is not unusual for him to live for a hundred years.

But in recent months, a mental premonition suddenly made him worried.

It may be the end.

This is why Zhang Yucheng broke the rules of the Tianshi Sect, broke the Zhang family's ancestral precepts, and allowed the premiere team of the TV show to enter the Zhang family's Tianshi Mansion.

And show the world the style of Tianshi Sect.

Because once he passes away, based on the education received by his children and the grandchildren of the next generation, everything taught by the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master will be completely submerged in the long river of history.

He doesn't want this.

Therefore, he was enlightened and did something that the heads of the Zhang family in previous generations did not dare to do.

Expand publicity.

Let Longhushan Tianshijiao return to public view.

……

Ten minutes later.

Zhang Yucheng sighed and closed the photos in the album.

Then I casually browsed the news network a few times.

As he was swiping, a piece of news suddenly caught his attention.

News about a bizarre murder in Hudong.

The main thing is that the words 'Grandpa Tianshi' appeared in the news.

Take a closer look.

Zhang Yucheng was immediately stunned.

The news was about the mysterious death of a student named Liu Bo, majoring in precision instruments at Hudong University of Science and Technology.

It is said that the neighbor next door called the police.

He said he heard shrill screams and calls for help coming from the apartment Liu Bo rented. The loud noises were heard by residents on the two floors above.

The neighbor next door knocked on the door, but couldn't get it open for a long time.

Later the screams inside stopped.

The neighbor was a little scared and first called the police.

When the police arrived, they found the unlocker and opened the door and went in to see that Liu Bo was dead.

The death is terrifying.

The room was in a mess.

The corpse showed a strange twisted posture, and the two eyeballs were extremely bloodshot, almost to the point of bursting.

After forensic examination, the deceased died of pure fright.

Cardiac arrest.

More than 80% of myocardial cells are severely damaged, leading to heart failure.

After preliminary investigation by the police, the possibility of homicide was ruled out.

The initial judgment is that it is scary to death.

Scared to death.

Unfortunately, nothing suspicious was found in the deceased's home.

There was just a lot of water damage around the body.

Never did it.

Those water stains carried an appalling stench.

Meanwhile, the only thing in the house that was damaged was the television.

The motherboard is burned out.

At the end of the news, it was mentioned that the deceased had a video link with the Internet celebrity "Tianshi Grandpa" before his death. In the video, he mentioned Sakurajima's recently popular "Midnight Ring" revival incident. I don't know if it has anything to do with it. no connection.

The ending summarizes it.

Regardless of whether it is related to the chaos in Sakurajima or not, the 'Midnight Ring' incident is just an act of feudal superstition.

Young people are warned not to scare themselves.

Sometimes, people are scared to death not because they actually saw ghosts, but because of a kind of self-suggestion.

Psychologically speaking, when the degree of self-suggestion exceeds the psychological endurance, people will have hallucinations, and may be stimulated by fear and cause heart overload and death.

After Zhang Yucheng read the entire news, his mind went blank for a moment.

That young man actually died.

Still scared to death.

Is it such a coincidence?

What did he see?

After thinking about it for a long time, I felt uneasy, so I picked up my phone and dialed a number in a hurry.

The number belonged to his youngest son.

His name is Zhang Jingchuan.

He is also the father of the youngest granddaughter Zhang Yueyao.

He works in Hudong.

Soon, the call was connected.

Zhang Yucheng said hastily: "Son, are you asleep?"

An inarticulate voice came from the phone: "Dad, um, what time is it now? Oh my god, it's past one in the morning. Do you think I've slept or not? What's the matter, dad? Can't we tell you tomorrow? I'll still have some tomorrow morning. The meeting is about to begin."

Zhang Yucheng: "..."

Zhang Jingchuan asked impatiently: "Dad, talk. What's wrong? Is something wrong? I'll hang up if it's okay."

Zhang Yucheng replied angrily: "It's okay, I made the wrong call."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

So angry!

How many of these naughty kids have any conscience?

Is work important?

Dad is not important anymore?

Zhang Yucheng has always been arrogant and arrogant. Even when he is older, he doesn't want to bow his head in front of his children, so he simply doesn't ask him.

Who else can I ask?

While I was thinking about it, my cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Yucheng thought it was his son's conscience that felt sorry for him, so he quickly picked it up and took a look.

Huh?

Is it the granddaughter?

Zhang Yucheng suddenly burst into laughter.