Chapter 80 You'll have to pay for what you've done

In the live broadcast room, Shen Shubai and the audience were stunned.

Is there anything more terrifying than running into the real person while you're talking nonsense? Yes - when the person you're talking nonsense to is a ghost.

The two doors opened and closed, and combined with the previous two "coincidences", it seemed so weird and terrifying.

Qin Ningning tugged at Shen Shubai's sleeve under the table. She was really scared. It felt like there were ghosts everywhere in the house. "Let's go off the air."

Shen Shubai's expression was difficult to describe. His goal had not been achieved yet. Would he be too guilty if he went off the air and left now?

The house is quiet now, it doesn't look like anything is seeking revenge. After taking a look at the bullet screen, Shen Shubai couldn't help but chuckle: "It seems that you are really scared, you are so timid."

The bullet screen paused for a moment, and then refreshed faster -

[Just now it was all a show effect? ​​]

[How did you do it, it's so realistic! ! ]

[I said, where do ghosts come from in this world, even if there are, they can't go to our goddess]

[I was really scared just now, especially when the door opened and closed by itself! ]

[I have already crawled into the bed and you are telling me this? ]

Shen Shubai's original intention was just to show off his courage, but he didn't expect netizens to misinterpret it and directly understand it as a show effect.

Shen Shubai gritted his teeth and agreed.

He didn't believe in ghosts, and after the initial panic disappeared, he quickly calmed down, "Yes, everything just now was an oolong we arranged in advance, just a little joke to everyone, where do ghosts come from in this world, haha, but they are just gimmicks made by some third-rate Taoists to cheat money, if a ghost came in just now, how could he not scare me to death, haha."

Bai Wuchang, who had just stepped out of the door, paused when he heard this, and retracted his outstretched foot: "..."

He hadn't heard such a fresh and unconventional request for a long time.

Qin Ningning pinched him hard under the table: "Stop talking!"

Shen Shubai was unmoved: "Don't bother me."

Qin Ningning looked around anxiously, her premonition becoming stronger and stronger, but unfortunately she couldn't see anything, "Some words are taboo, you can't say them casually."

Shen Shubai interacted with the bullet screen for a while, and was interrupted by Qin Ningning, so he couldn't help frowning: "I said there is no ghost, why do you keep mentioning these?"

Qin Ningning pursed his lips, unable to believe that he would say such harsh words to himself.

In the past, when Shen Shubai talked to him, the decibel level would not exceed 20, and the tone was not so stiff. It turned out that he didn't love him anymore.

Shen Shubai continued to make a living in the live broadcast room.

The words were all out.

He tilted his head to look around, trying to see if there were any other props that could be used to create spooky effects. However, as soon as he turned his face, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing gently behind his ear.

"..."

This thing was feminine and calm, just like someone was lying next to his ear and breathing into it.

"..."

Shen Shubai couldn't help but shudder.

Suddenly, a very small laugh came from behind his ear: "Hehe."

"!"

Shen Shubai was startled, and reflexively raised his hand to slap his ear, "Who?!"

Qin Ningning was frightened by him and didn't dare to continue the live broadcast. She ran to the side.

[Hahaha, stop it, Brother Shen, are you still working on the effects? ]

[Don't mention it, it's quite realistic]

[As if there is really someone behind him]

[Better than domestic ghost movies, does Brother Shen have any intention of making a debut? Save the quality of domestic ghost movies! ]

[Ningning, stop pretending. We just talked about it. Why are you still addicted to acting? ]

[Why do I feel that Shen is not acting...]

"Who! Who is there!"

Shen Shubai stood up suddenly and turned around. Qin Ningning had already run out of the house. There was nothing behind him. There was no living thing except the silent furniture.

He looked like a little clown.

Shen Shubai was shocked and scared.

Another coincidence? Or is someone playing a trick on him behind his back?

Shen Shubai tends to lean towards the latter.

In front of the screen, Jing Yi also frowned, "Is Xiaobai back?"

Hei Wuchang: "..." Who do you call Xiaobai?

He was a little dissatisfied, but he still went over to take a look at the live broadcast room. "No. He is riding on this person's shoulders."

Jing Yi was startled: "Is this a buy three get one free service?"

"No." Hei Wuchang leaned closer to the screen to take a look, and retracted his neck: "He can't stand others provoking his ghost personality. This Shen is considered to be committing a crime against the wind."

Jing Yi smiled with relief.

It doesn't matter if there is no buy three get one free service. It's rare to have such a service attitude. It's good that Shen Shubai was scared, and his goal was achieved.

"Young Master." Jing Yi turned his head: "If this continues, will his company be affected?" Li

Wenzhao thought without hesitation: "As long as he maintains his psychopathic personality, starting tomorrow, Shen's stock will fall sharply."

Although the screen has now fallen to the point of full green light, it does not prevent you from enjoying the scenery at the bottom of the valley.

Shen's Group is different from Li's Group. Li's is a joint-stock company, while Shen's is a family business. Shen Shubai controls the ownership of the company alone. He can have the final say at ordinary times, but at critical moments, he and the company are a community of destiny, prospering together and suffering together.

Jing Yi seemed to not understand what he heard, and simply shook his head: "Forget it, let's wish Bai Wuchang good luck together."

"..."

On the other side of the screen, Shen Shubai was going crazy, and there was no movement at home. He couldn't help but laugh at himself for being timid - how did he establish a persona, and really got himself entangled in it? There are no ghosts in this world.

In the picture, he saw that his hair seemed to be pulled by something, forming a series of funny shapes.

Shen Shubai couldn't even laugh.

It's okay, it's just static electricity, it's normal in the middle of winter.

Huh.

He exhaled lightly and sat down.

"Squeak--"

the chair moved.

Shen Shubai fell to the ground with a thump, and this fall completely shattered the mask he had worked so hard to maintain.

"Ahhh, who is it! Come out if you have the guts."

Bai Wuchang sat quietly at the table and watched Shen Shubai go crazy, playing with the pencil on the table.

Li Jia. Hei Wuchang looked at the strangely floating pen on the screen, frowned, tore open Jing Yi's treasured potato chips, took a bite and was shocked: "He is doing this... It should cause panic, right?"

Jing Yi asked back: "Cause what panic?"

Hei Wuchang indicated the number of viewers in the live broadcast room: "The panic of millions of viewers."

Jing Yi gathered in front of the screen and watched with relish: "Nonsense, this is clearly the live broadcast effect he made himself."

Hei Wuchang: "..." Can it be like this?

Jing Yi: "Yeah, I'm a professional at throwing the blame, trust me." Hei

Wuchang was still a little panicked.

Jing Yi let him watch the barrage.

At the bottom of the screen, millions of viewers seemed to have the same mouth, showing a water of "good acting skills".

Hei Wuchang suddenly understood, and as expected, he stopped paying attention, turned around and moved more snacks from the cabinet to eat.

While Jing Yi was fighting with Hei Wuchang, Shen Shubai's "live broadcast effect" became more and more real, and he had already started fighting with Bai Wuchang from a distance.

Of course, it was a one-sided fight.

In the eyes of the audience, it was pure madness.

"What are you doing hiding in the dark? Get out of

here!" "Do you think I'll be scared? Dream on, you idiot."

"Lie Wen Zhao... Yes, it was definitely Li Wen Zhao who did it." Shen Shubai rushed to the camera, his eyes bloodshot and filled with venom: "Lie Wen Zhao! I know you're watching! I will never fucking let you go!"

The live broadcast ended here before the audience could react. It wasn't Shen Shubai who stopped the broadcast himself, but the platform probably detected that Shen Shubai's live broadcast content violated the rules and directly closed the live broadcast room.

Jing Yi sighed in disappointment.

He couldn't watch it anymore.

He finally had the opportunity to watch Long Aotian go crazy up close, but before he could record the screen, God snatched away his spiritual food.

The live broadcast room had just been closed for a while when Bai Wuchang climbed in through the window.

He brushed his sleeves to brush off the non-existent dust, with a calm and self-possessed look on his face.

It was quite different from the funny and scary look he had just had at the Shen family.

"You're back." Hei Wuchang raised his head in the midst of his busy schedule and threw a bag of snacks over: "Your favorite bitter melon chips."

Bai Wuchang took it calmly.

Jing Yi asked for the follow-up: "How scared was Shen Shubai of you?"

Bai Wuchang glanced at him: "Just as you expected."

Jing Yi's face was full of fear: "He's gone?"

"..." Bai Wuchang took a deep breath: "Not really, I found that his fate was covered with black and gray, which means he had a history of doing evil things before. Today is a small punishment, not just to help you."

"Yeah, I know." Jing Yi raised the corner of his lips: "Nepotism is not allowed in the open, I won't tell anyone."

Bai Wuchang: "..."

He wanted to refute Jing Yi, but his attention was quickly attracted by the fine potato chips in his hand: "Even such treasures exist, my favorability towards this world has increased all of a sudden."

Before they could discuss it, Jing Yi had been tossing around all night and was already sleepy. Before he started yawning, Li Wenzhao carried him back to the bedroom.

"Don't care about them?" Jing Yi said listlessly.

"No need."

Jing Yi: "Where do they sleep?"

Li Wenzhao put him on the bed and said lightly: "Two seats are prepared for them."

"Hehe, aren't you afraid that they will make things difficult for you in the underworld..." Jing Yi laughed twice in a daze, and was too sleepy to open his eyes.

He looked so sleepy that he was like a sleepy hamster, curled up in the quilt, and even though he was so sleepy, he still tried to open his eyes to let Li Wenzhao know where he was.

Li Wenzhao felt soft in his heart, and rubbed Jingyi's head that felt warm, and said softly: "You go to sleep first, I'm going to take a shower."

Jingyi rubbed the pillow and turned off the phone.

In the living room, Bai Wuchang quickly cleaned up the bag of bitter melon chips, and turned around to ask Hei Wuchang to get him another bag.

Hei Wuchang held an ice cream in his mouth and said, "No more, just that one bag."

"Where's Jingyi?"

Hei Wuchang turned his head and looked around and came back, "He must have gone to the bridal chamber. After all, a night of spring is worth a thousand gold."

"..."

·

·

Jingyi didn't know how Shen Shubai spent this messy night, but at least he slept until dawn. It was already eleven o'clock in the morning when he opened his eyes.

Li Wenzhao seemed to be a top-notch office worker. He got up early and sat on the balcony, looking at the laptop on his legs.

It was as if he was watching the empire he had built.

Jingyi sat up quietly and slowly put his legs under the bed. He thought that this slight movement would not alarm Li Wenzhao.

But just as he stood up by holding onto the wall, he heard a door opening nearby. The curtains were blown open by the wind, and the midday sun immediately penetrated through the cracks.

"Did I disturb you?"

"I woke up naturally." Jing Yi looked at his computer, "Did Shen's respond?" Li

Wenzhao nodded.

Jing Yi's eyes lit up immediately, and he moved excitedly: "Let me see."

Li Wenzhao turned the computer screen around, and the light made Jing Yi's excited face green.

In the stock market, Shen's shares have already begun to fall.

"Why is it only falling a little?" Jing Yi was disappointed.

"Not a small amount." Li Wenzhao chuckled: "It's only been a few hours since the market opened, and the market value of Shen's has evaporated by hundreds of millions."

Jing Yi didn't understand, but he was happy to make Shen Shubai lose money.

As long as he thought that Shen Shubai should be hanging around the wall at home, Jing Yi felt extremely happy.

He is a petty butler. He is a man

who must avenge his grudges. If he can't hurry up, then he will take revenge from morning to night. He

will always be able to get Shen Shubai off Long Aotian's position and let everyone in the Li family live in peace.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Wenzhao asked: "There seems to be bad water hidden in your eyes."

Only if there is no bad water, Li Wenzhao should be silenced.

He turned his head and asked, "Have you figured out how to send Shen Shubai back home?"

Li Wenzhao opened his mouth, and seeing that he was confident, he turned and asked, "Do you have an idea?"

Jingyi raised his chin, "It's just a rough outline."

"I'd like to hear the details."

"Didn't there appear to be a ghost last night?" Jingyi chuckled, "Why don't we make it bigger?" Li Wenzhao

raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jingyi took a deep breath and said slowly, "It's almost the New Year, let's give Mr. Shen a big gift."

Jingyi slept until noon, and found that he was hungry.

He was about to walk by himself, but his knees went weak and he was picked up by Li Wenzhao. Jing Yi shook his uninjured leg and enjoyed Li Wenzhao's moving service with peace of mind: "Master, am I heavy?"

Li Wenzhao didn't know what burden he was going to shake off again, opened the door, and said in a calm voice: "Not heavy."

"That's great." Jing Yi: "Then I won't worry about my weight bending your arm in the future." Li Wenzhao

lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "If you like, you can go away by yourself in the future."

Jing Yi heard this and hesitated: "That's not good."

"What's wrong with it?"

Jing Yi: "Others will mistake you for a new type of wheelchair."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

After leaving the room, Jing Yi saw the scene in the living room clearly. He almost scared himself to death. Li Wenzhao also staggered and stopped suddenly.

"Who told you two to sleep like this!"

The two figures hanging upside down on the ceiling were shaken by the roar and jumped down like falling melons. Both of them were still confused and didn't know what day it was.

"What's wrong?" "Is

Meng Po here?"

"Don't deduct wages and bonuses, the toys can be recycled immediately."

Jing Yi: "..."

How could these two guys be the Black and White Impermanence?

The White Impermanence rubbed his stiff neck: "What are you doing?"

Jing Yi pointed at the ceiling, "Do you ghosts sleep hanging?"

The Black Impermanence scratched the back of his head and nodded: "Ah."

"..." Jing Yi paused.

The White Impermanence explained: "All ghosts sleep like this, neat and tidy, and it's easy to call the roll."

Whoever is called can fall down and drink the soup by himself. It's convenient and stylish. They have been doing this for all these years and they are used to it.

Jing Yi thought about the way of calling the roll of the ghosts in the ghost world by hanging upside down, and wished that he would never die in this life.

May he live a hundred years.

Whoever wants to be punished can accept this kind of punishment.

"Why hang upside down? Do you know how scary it is?"

Especially for those who just woke up, they are confused and confused. If they suddenly saw two people hanging in the living room, those with poor mental ability would faint on the spot.

Hei Wuchang said weakly: "I think... it would be scary if they were hung upright."

That would be a bunch of hanged ghosts.

Jing Yi: "..."

It has a sense of picture, but it is better not to have it.

Seeing that they had left, Bai Wuchang asked, "What are you eating today?"

Jing Yi said angrily, "Nothing to eat, just starve."

The two Wuchang: "..."

Li Wenzhao put the stingy bag in his arms on the sofa, his expression slightly calmed down, with a little smile: "I have ordered the meal, and it will be delivered in 20 minutes."

The black and white Wuchang said in unison: "Okay!"

The floor heating in the house is turned on 24 hours a day, but I don't know if it's because there are ghosts in the house, the temperature in the living room is lower than other rooms.

When Jing Yi sat on the chair in the dining room, he actually felt a little cold on his butt, "hiss..."

Black and white Wuchang: "?"

"What's wrong?"

Jing Yi said, "I want a cushion."

As he was talking, he suddenly asked the ghost in front of the hall, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Of course it's uncomfortable to sit on a cold bench. What a weird question.

Jing Yi said, "What's wrong? Can't do it?"

A strange laugh suddenly fell from the front: "Okay, okay, ah ha ha ~"

Jing Yi's heart seemed to be stabbed, and his heart skipped strangely: "..."

These two were fine, what's wrong with them again.

He frowned and looked at the people... ghosts steadily.

Black and White Impermanence quickly returned to normal, looked at him with frowns, and said in unison: "Young man, this is normal. But you'd better be more restrained in the future."

Jing Yi: "???"

It was confirmed that the Impermanence was sick.

It's a pity that there is no hospital open to ghosts in this world, otherwise he would send these two to the psychiatric department for further studies at his own expense.

But... Jing Yi changed his mind and felt that these two ghosts were not bad, so deceptive.

After dinner, Jing Yi and the two Wu Chang lay on the sofa together to dry their bellies.

"It's the weekend and we don't have to work." Jing Yi said, "Let's play games?"

Bai Wu Chang waved his hand, "No, no, I have something else to do later."

"Yeah." Hei Wuchang also nodded: "We got a kid into the world of immortal cultivation. He knows magic. He's a bit tricky."

"Don't worry." Jing Yi took out his mobile phone, a little light flashed in his eyes, staring at Hei Bai Wuchang and said: "Since you are here, feel the specialties of the human world."

Hei Wuchang: "What is it?"

"Truth or Dare without truth."

Hei Bai Wuchang: "..." Tongue-piercing?

Jing Yi glanced at Li Wenzhao, who understood and joined the battle, taking out the cards that Li Mingzhi had dropped from home before, "Let's go together."

Seeing that Li Wenzhao was also interested, Hei Bai Wuchang was also a little curious and agreed immediately.

Jing Yi: [Young Master, can you do it? ]

Li Wenzhao was sitting on the table next to him, and when he heard it, his eyes turned to him and said, [Yes. ]

Jing Yi carefully tested: [Do you know what I'm talking about? 】

Li Wenzhao:【I guessed it.】

【Are you sure?】

【Yes.】

Jingyi was relieved, took a deep breath, smiled gently and said: "Let's get started."

Although he could hear everything, he had no idea what the two were talking about: "......???"

·

·

While Jingyi was playing the game with the ghost, Shen Shubai was in complete chaos.

The Shen family was shrouded in a shadow from top to bottom.

"What's going on?" Qin Ningning stood in the messy living room and asked the servant, "Where is Mr. Shen?"

The servant said, "He should be in the room."

Qin Ningning: "What do you mean by should?"

"After Mr. Shen came back last night, he was furious and smashed the house." The servant was still a little scared when he thought about it. "He also said that he would find a master to exorcise the evil spirits today, and then he never came downstairs."

Qin Ningning frowned and said, "I'll go upstairs to find him."

In the bedroom upstairs, Shen Shubai had not slept all night. He lay flat on the bed, his eyes were dull, his dark circles were heavy, and he was staring at the ceiling in a daze, very peaceful.

Qin Ningning pushed the door open and entered.

Only one night had passed, and the high-spirited man in her impression had become what he is now. She felt a pain in her heart and walked over: "Shubai, are you okay?"

Shen Shubai did not respond.

Qin Ningning was anxious and patted his face: "Wake up, what happened to you?"

After a long time. Shen Shubai's eyes finally had a faint look: "... I'm fine."

Qin Ningning was happy: "You woke up, are you hungry? Come downstairs to eat."

"No." Shen Shubai's voice was hoarse, "There's something fishy."

"..."

Qin Ningning tugged at the furry shawl on her shoulders, and shuddered when she thought of the scene last night, "Did you really do something shameful?"

Shen Shubai immediately said: "I didn't!"

Everything he did was legal and compliant! No one could find a single mistake!

Those who died directly or indirectly just had bad luck, it had nothing to do with him.

Qin Ningning sat on the bed and looked at him, "Shubai, I hope you can cheer up."

Shen Shubai was slightly stunned.

At this time, in a corner where no one noticed, the Black and White Impermanence slowly appeared, hiding in the curtains and whispering.

"Do you really want to do this?"

"It's already lost."

"But I always feel that this matter seems to be tricked by Jing Yi."

"Really? I don't feel it."

"..." It would be strange if you can feel it.

"We are betting on the ghost life." Black Impermanence said: "If we don't do it, we will be backfired by the oath, right?"

White Impermanence: "..." I should have known not to play with the surname Jing.

Now I have really lost to the point that Meng Po will not recognize me.

After thinking about it, he sighed again: "Forget it, in the end, we owe him. There will always be a price to pay for what we have done. This grievance can never be dispelled. This may be the retribution from God."

Hei Wuchang

: "What are you talking about? If you don't go, I will go."

"..." The skin of Fengxian Daogu, which had just gathered, broke with a puff.

·

In the room, facing Qin Ningning's soft voice, Shen Shubai's expression was somewhat moved. He was silent for a long time, raised his face: "You..."

His eyes suddenly froze - two figures appeared in the curtain by the window at some point, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, and it seemed that there were chains jingling.

... Clearly the impermanence ghost in the horror story.

Does seeing the God of Death mean that he is going to die?

"No, no..." Shen Shubai stepped back with a horrified look on his face, his four legs moving very fast, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die... You can't take me away!"

Qin Ningning was frightened by his sudden change of attitude: "Shubai, what are you talking about?"

She stepped forward to comfort her lover, but Shen Shubai, with an agitated expression, seemed like a mad wild horse, totally out of control, struggling and twisting -

snap.

Qin Ningning was slapped.

"..."

"Get out! Get out!"

"Get out of here!"

"I'll kill you... I'll kill you!"