I asked you to tell fortunes live, are you trying to snatch people from the King of Hell?

Chapter 52 The visitor is evil

Yu Meng quickly sent her address in a private message.

When the people in the live broadcast room heard Su Chen talk about drawing talismans, they became excited.

The last time the taxi driver tried to catch ghosts he drew a talisman, but the host hasn’t done that again in the live broadcast room.

[Drawing talismans! The host drew too quickly last time and I couldn’t see clearly. I want to watch the host draw talismans again. 】

【+1, please broadcast live. 】

【Please live stream! 】

Su Chen raised his eyebrows. What's so good about drawing talismans?

However, seeing that everyone in the live broadcast room wanted to watch it, he did not refuse.

Take out cinnabar and yellow paper, roll up your sleeves and get to work.

Drawing talismans is not something you do randomly. Different talismans have different drawing methods. And once you start drawing, you cannot pause. You must finish it in one go.

Not everyone can draw it. One has to inject spiritual power into the talisman paper while drawing. Only then will the talisman paper be effective.

However, Su Chen drew talismans very quickly. There was no need for any procedures. He just dipped the brush in cinnabar and started drawing. A talisman paper was completed in a few seconds.

If an expert looks at it, he will find that there is golden energy flowing slowly in the patterns of the talisman.

[Although I don’t understand it, I feel that the anchor draws it very well. 】

[Master, can you sell us a talisman? ]

[That is, only with Master Su's talisman can I feel at peace.]

[I want it too. Oh, I want to buy it. ]

Su Chen saw the comments about wanting to buy talismans and shook his head helplessly, "Not yet. I don't have time to draw them. I'll try to find time to draw more talismans later."

He also wants to earn this money, but it's a pity that it can't be mass-produced.

After the connection with Yu Meng ended, the fans in the live broadcast room were all excited.

Now that Su Chen's live broadcast room has started, the number of online viewers is no less than one million. At the same time, he has perfectly crushed all the other major anchors, making Manager Huang's mouth almost split with laughter.

He sighed at himself for being bold for once. After listening to Xiao Xu's suggestion, he had obtained Su Chen, a pearl that would shine sooner or later!

The company's stock price increased, the chairman and shareholders were happy, and he, as the operations manager, was also highly valued.

Now all the anchors on the Dousha platform are avoiding Su Chen, because once he starts broadcasting, he will immediately attract the fans of other anchors' live broadcast rooms that originally had good data to his live broadcast room.

Suddenly, there were only two or three kittens left in his live broadcast room. These were his die-hard fans and the top brother on the list. As to whether they were really in his live broadcast room or opened another account to go to Su Chen's live broadcast room, he had no way of knowing.

He smiled at the netizens and said: "Okay, the last lucky bag, everyone get ready!"

Someone quickly grabbed the lucky bag.

The winning ID is 'Panda, the anchor of the soul-searching game'.

Su Chen just clicked on the video connection.

The strange thing is that the picture on the other side is always pitch black.

[Hey, where are the people? 】

【What's going on? 】

Su Chen looked at the dark screen, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hello, Panda."

However, the other party's screen was completely dark.

"Hu... huh."

At this moment, heavy breathing sounds suddenly sounded in the live broadcast room, startling many people.

[What's going on? Why is the screen so dark, and there is this strange sound? Is this a supernatural event?]

[Don't scare me, I'm timid]

Su Chen's expression remained calm, and he was not frightened at all by the breathing sound.

"If you don't show up, I'm hanging up."

The other party still didn't answer.

[What happened? Can't the panda speak now? ]

[Or is it that they are in danger, should the anchor take action? ]

Su Chen's eyes darkened a little, just as he moved the mouse to hang up the call.

A pale face suddenly appeared on the screen.

His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth and nose. The timid ones who had boyfriends hugged their boyfriends, those who didn't hugged pillows, and some even covered their eyes with their hands and peeked through their fingers.

In short, at this moment, the public screen in the live broadcast room fell silent.

After a moment of silence, the barrage reached a climax.

【! ! ! ! 】

【Ahhhh, I'm crazy! 】

【Barrage body protection! Barrage body protection! 】

[May the Jade Emperor, Buddha, and Guanyin bless you]

In the picture, Su Chen's face still had a calm expression, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Pretend to be a ghost.

"Hahaha, are you all scared silly?"

Suddenly, the ghost in the picture stood up, holding a flashlight in his hand. He pulled off the wig on his head, wiped a handful of blood under his nose, licked it with his tongue, and laughed: "How boring, I didn't even scare you."

【Damn idiot! 】

[The master couldn't possibly be frightened, but I was indeed frightened and am still hiding under the quilt.]

[Panda, the ghost-hunting anchor? I know. I followed the trend and shot a lot of ghost-hunting videos before. I guess it’s because the anchor has a lot of traffic now, so I followed his popularity.]

[This is going to cause trouble! ]

In the picture, someone who was probably the photographer handed the man a towel.

The man wiped his face and greeted Su Chen with a smile: "Hello, Master Su, I heard that you are very popular recently."

"Hello, netizens in the live broadcast room. I am the spiritual anchor Panda. Welcome everyone to follow me."

The netizens in the live broadcast room became somewhat dissatisfied after hearing what he said.

[What kind of person is this? He speaks so casually to Master Su. ]

[I guess so. I don't think he is asking for help, but just trying to provoke Master Su.]

[You have no respect for the master at all. Are you here to ruin the party? ]

"I'm not here to mess things up. I'm here to ask for help. I was just testing the host's courage."

Panda read the comments from netizens and explained.

In this regard.

Su Chen just smiled and said, "As long as you stay at home and don't run around, you don't need my help."

These words immediately aroused the other party's interest.

"Anchor, don't you know me?"

Su Chen shook his head, "I don't know you, I just saw it from your face."

Hearing Su Chen's confident reply, Panda's face turned a little ugly, "We are both anchors. You are a metaphysics anchor, and I am an adventure anchor. We are of the same type. How come you don't recognize me?"

He asked this question over and over again, making netizens think that he was sick.

"Do I need to know you?" Su Chen looked confused.

[Hahaha, the host doesn’t care who you are. ]

[To the anchor, you are the 'lucky guy', no, the 'unlucky guy'. ]

[If you are the same type as the anchor, does that mean he has to know you? Can the anchor know you? ]

[He is just a supernatural adventure anchor. He doesn’t have as many fans as my husband. Why are you showing off?]

[This is a problem with the expedition. Can you ask Master Su to solve it for you? ]

[It's possible, but is this the attitude of asking for help? ]

You have to know that Su Chen’s current live broadcast room has a huge number of fans, and one person’s saliva can drown a person.

The panda didn't bother himself.

"Master Su, what do you mean by telling me not to go out?"

Su Chen looked at the panda's face in the camera.

The sky is covered with dark clouds and the forehead is black, yet he still comes here to explore the spirit world. This is purely a suicidal act.

"Because I think you'll be in big trouble soon."

(End of this chapter)