MTL - I Became Popular in the Underworld After Live Broadcasting Taoism-Chapter 151

"Because...Angkor?"

Several girls looked blank.

"That's right."

In Gu Zhisang's visible field of vision, the deadly obsession that originally attached to Yuan Jufang's body had almost dissipated.

A small part lingers on the portrait taken from the mirror;

In addition, a large part of them carried scrolls around Sun Jie, who was taken away by the police and the spirit group, bared their teeth and claws, and kept rolling against her back.

Strictly speaking, in fact, the dead Xiao Wu was the key person who was exposed in this case.

Because the flushing of the bathroom outside was damaged, Xiao Wu had no choice but to discuss with a few girls who shared the rent, and borrowed the bathroom shared by the girls in Xiaogao's bedroom while everyone else was going to work during the day.

That day, he took advantage of just after noon and took a shower early.

Because the weather was fine, the sunlight outside the house shone into the window, illuminating the sink and the mirror, so Xiao Wu did not turn on the lights around the mirror.

He rarely uses this mirror, but as an Internet celebrity, he attaches great importance to dressing and skin makeup, so he naturally likes such a large and suitable mirror, so he wiped his hair and took clothes to try.

The bathroom just after taking a hot shower was filled with a puff of steam, which covered the mirror with a layer of misty water droplets, making it difficult for people to see themselves in the mirror.

Xiao Wu then raised his hand to wipe the position facing his face and head.

As the water droplets are wiped off, the face in the mirror gradually becomes clear.

At this moment, Xiao Wu's eyes froze.

He is considered tall among men, more than 1.85 meters. At this time, the palm of his raised palm was pressed against the cold mirror, and he wiped his wet hand, but the palm that was resting on the mirror and reflected by the mirror was not Layer from fingertips.

There is a gap between the palm below the root of the finger and the mirror image, which cannot be completely fitted.

But the fingers that go further up are strangely completely attached to the mirror image.

It is not strange to look at a single place, but the same hand is divided into two halves, which inevitably attracts attention.

Because of his job, Xiao Wu went to bars for dinner, socialized a lot, and knew a lot of dirty things.

For example, some dirty bars will decorate the mirrored walls of the women's toilets into one-way mirrors.

From the toilet, the girls could only see their own shadows.

Little did they know that the other end of the mirror was not coated with a metal seal, it was transparent, and the person on the opposite side could see the girl who knew nothing behind the mirror, and all the privacy could be seen at a glance;

Shameless.

Looking at the layered mirror surface, Xiao Wu’s eyes widened in surprise and suspicion. He passed various tests—such as sticking his finger on the mirror surface. If there is no gap between the mirror and the same mirror, it is a one-way mirror;

Another example is turning on the flashlight and looking into the mirror. If the light is not completely swallowed by the metal paint and the light does not pass through, but you can vaguely see some outlines on the opposite side, it also means that this is a one-way mirror, and there is another universe behind it.

With the light of the flashlight, Xiao Wu could clearly see that the mirror at the top was different from the one at the bottom. The light could pass through the lens surface, revealing some shadowy shapes.

He could see a long strip of something standing behind the mirror, but couldn't make out what it was.

But he guessed it was the camera.

The bathroom, the bathroom, behind the changing mirror... Such a special location naturally makes people think of candid shots.

Xiao Wu didn't like the warm and kind landlord, but everything in front of him showed that this mirror was specially customized like this.

In a rage, he dialed the stored number and asked Sun Jie—the landlord who was called Sun Yueyue at the time—why he installed a one-way mirror in the girls' bathroom, and whether he secretly took any illegal pictures.

Sun Jie never expected to be exposed, so he denied it.

But Xiao Wu didn't believe it. He threatened to tell other tenants about the incident. If he confirmed that there was a camera behind the mirror, he would definitely call the police.

The plan was suddenly smashed, which caught Sun Jie by surprise.

After she gradually calmed down, she thought that the things behind the mirror must never be exposed;

Seeing Sun Minghao's portrait, who wants to continue living here?

It was related to her big plan, she immediately decided to find a way to kill Xiao Wu.

On the one hand, Sun Jie used the phone to stabilize Xiao Wu, on the other hand, he took out other devices, found the master who had been in contact, and told the master that the matter had been discovered.

The other party's tricks were as high as the sky, and he cursed Xiao Wu directly through the phone, turning him into a walking dead without thinking and at the mercy of others;

And let him go to the skylight and fall down.

Create the illusion of suicide.

The moment he fell downstairs, blood spattered three feet, and the faces of roommates Yuan Jufang and Sister Ye who collapsed in fright were reflected in the slack pupils.

Strong unwillingness and resentment distorted his soul, pulling out a strange force——

obsession.

Unlike the soul, obsession has no consciousness and is difficult to eliminate;

It is often because someone saw the moment when the deceased died violently on the spot, causing the deceased to burst out with a force.

Xiao Wu wanted to remind Yuan Jufang and Sister Ye to be careful about the landlord, but subconsciously he wanted them to avenge himself, so he kept entangled.

Every night, obsession would invade the dreams of the two, trying to tell them the truth of the matter, but it was just a mass of energy, and it would not be expressed without consciousness.

And Xiao Wu died too badly, his flesh and blood were rotten, his bones were distorted, and he was bleeding from all his orifices.

In the dream, Yuan Jufang and the two saw such a person who was neither human nor ghost, and their courage was frightened, thinking that they had encountered a ghost.

After several tortures, the two broke down and wanted to move out of the rental house.

Sun Jie, who knew the cause of Xiao Wu's death, was shocked when he heard about it.

In order to prevent Xiao Wu from turning into a ghost to take revenge on her, she asked the master behind him to accept him on the day Xiao Wu died.

It stands to reason that Xiao Wu's soul has already collapsed, so why is he still haunting Yuan and Ye?

Surprised and uncertain, Sun Jie was worried that something would happen, so after much consideration, he agreed to let them move out.

Gu Zhisang said: "Sun Jie should know that the ghost in Xiao Gao's body may wake up at any time, and she values ​​Xiao Gao more than the two of you. If it is Xiao Gao who is making a fuss about leaving, she will never let him go." leave."

Xiao Gao's pale face froze, wanting to cry but not crying.

Before today, the relationship between her and Sun Jie was indeed very good.

The two often chatted in private, and Sun Jie said that she was like his own sister. On her birthday, Sun Jie gave her a gift worth tens of thousands, which really surprised and delighted her.

This is a treatment that no one else in the shared house has.

But now she regrets it, wishing she could stay away from that devil Sun Jie!

Before she could say anything, Gu Zhisang's voice continued, and suddenly asked about Yuan Jufang's internship:

"Miss Yuan's internship has come to an end, right?"

Yuan Jufang froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, it will be over in half a month."

Her tone was complicated: "In order to successfully sign a contract with a large company for this internship, I almost risked my life... I was under a lot of pressure before, and I felt that I must seize this opportunity and squeeze in. After I have a good starting point I'm far better than everyone else in terms of promotion potential and speed."

"But after this experience, I figured it out. It's good to be alive. I will continue to complete the internship and work hard. If I don't sign it, forget it."

"Miss Yuan's hard work has paid off." Gu Zhisang said.

Yuan Jufang and the other girls thought this was a consolation, saying that Yuan Jufang had worked hard and could at least accumulate experience, but it was not.

What Gu Zhisang didn't say was that she saw a death calamity on Yuan Jufang's face.

She almost died.

According to Sun Jie's character of using unscrupulous means to achieve his goals, when Yuan Jufang and Sister Ye insisted on leaving, he had the intention to kill the two girls.

It was her sympathy in a thought that let the two of them go.

As for why, Gu Zhisang roughly guessed it.

Sun Jie had just been kicked out of the market, so he bit the bullet to learn management company and all kinds of financial knowledge. When dealing with all kinds of people with bad intentions, he gritted his teeth and fought hard for his own future.

Maybe it was Yuan Jufang who worked from five to nine, or because she was tortured by the nightmare and had a nervous breakdown and did not give up the internship opportunity... In short, Sun Jie saw the shadow of himself in Yuan Jufang who worked hard for the opportunity.

Because of this inexplicable sympathy, she did not kill Yuan Jufang.

Presumably this would be a decision that Sun Jie regretted for the rest of his life.

The reason why Gu Zhisang chose to hide the live chat was because he was afraid of ghosts and other things causing panic and turmoil;

The second is that after revealing the whole story, some netizens must think that Sun Jie is also a poor person, and think that she is not a completely bad person because she has a heart of compassion to let Yuan Jufang go.

Then spread some ideas that "if you do evil, you have to kill, don't leave any room for it".

'Black Mist' is in the dark, and it likes to manipulate the 'evil' in human nature. It is impossible for Gu Zhisang to add bricks and tiles to it by himself, so that he can use this matter to profit.

Evil is evil.

Those who choose to walk with evil and harm innocent people are not worthy of sympathy.

After repeated promises that I would be able to rush over to help them solve the ghosts in their womb, the three girls were relieved and followed the members of the spirit group to the branch.

When the connection was about to be disconnected, the team member who hadn't spoken much coughed twice suddenly:

"Director Gu, we will vote for you!"

vote?

Gu Zhisang was stunned for a moment, only to realize that they were talking about the 'Strongest Mysterious Master' voting that started early this morning.

Voices sounded one after another:

"Fuck, you're such a thief! You actually used your existence in front of Director Gu, and I've always voted for you, Director Gu!"

"Director Gu is really amazing, all the teammates in our branch like you very much!"

"..."

Gu Zhisang couldn't laugh or cry, and downloaded the live broadcast.

This time it's really over.

She stared blankly for a moment, then stood up.

With a thought, a door of dark ghosts rose from the ground, exuding a gloomy aura, and she stepped on the billowing fog and fell into the door.

Around the looming body, there seemed to be solid gold threads surging.

If Yan Luo, the tenth temple of the underworld, saw this scene, he would be amazed at the merits and incense on her body.

After experiencing the tempering of the show, too many people were rescued and out of danger because of her, and countless people loved her and pursued her, resulting in the accumulation of unimaginable thickness of merit and incense in her body in a short period of time.

Even some godheads who have become immortals are not as profound as her merits.

With such a strong meritorious force, coupled with her strong soul, she should have been soaring in place after going through the thunder and tribulation.

However, several invisible shackles engulfed her, tightly suppressing the vitality and surging merits around her.

—

Rongcheng

In a villa in the middle of the mountain, the lights are bright.

The large living room on the first floor is near the floor-to-ceiling windows. It is an office area with a simple style and a blend of black and white.

A young man in a gray and black home shirt is sitting at the table, with a pair of rimless glasses firmly on his straight nose, and a thin shirt with excellent drape fit on his body, almost outlining a broad but not strong shoulders, and a thin waist that gathers downward.

He tapped the black and white desktop with his fingertips, without a smile on his face:

"What I want is an accurate date and plan, not an 'approximate', 'estimated' time."

The man gave birth to a pair of light-colored, amber-like eyes. The eyes are long but not narrow, and they look like peach blossoms but not exactly;

The eyebrows and eyes that should have been affectionate and gentle at a glance, were inexplicably covered with a layer of gloom, making his pupils look deep and cold.

Covered by glasses, coupled with his cold and indifferent voice, several people in charge at the other end of the meeting were silent, not even daring to pant for breath.

They are clearly in charge of hundreds of employees in the company, but they still feel the pressure when facing this immediate boss.

After a long silence, only one person said bravely:

"The initial operation has been successful, and it only needs to be tested on a large scale. If it goes well, there will be no bugs when running the program, and the whole line can be upgraded after three days."

"If a bug is found... change plus re-run, maybe another week."

Yan Cheng frowned slightly.

He is not satisfied with this speed, but he knows that it is impossible to force these people any faster.

After a while he said:

"ASAP."

The people at the other end of the meeting were quietly relieved, knowing that this was agreed.

Until the end of this small meeting, several people were still muttering in their hearts, how could this young immediate boss have such an aura, and when they looked at each other, people couldn't help but feel withdrawn.

Little did he know that Yan Cheng, who had closed the meeting, took off his glasses and sat on the sofa with his back, his tense muscles slightly relaxed.

The shirt fit against the finely textured chest, rising and falling with his heavier breathing, slightly broken.

pain.

The piercing pain rolled over his limbs and nerves.

He frowned, his pale fingertips groped to the neck of his neck, and drew out a silver thread after reaching in.

A piece of white, still warm phalanx was held in his palm.

At a level that cannot be seen by the naked eye, the billowing black mist spread out from Yan Cheng on the sofa, but it did not spread far, and was gathered around him again.

Thirty percent of it was barely absorbed by the phalanx in his palm.

But not enough.