Mei Wei de Kou Mo

Chapter 5 Does the Streamer Need to Perform a Dream-Speaking Act?

With confusion, Zhang Ke clicked on the video he had edited last night.

The video began with an old house, the tallest reaching seven floors.

The scene flashed, and the camera appeared in a dilapidated hall.

Throughout the entire process, there was no person in the frame, nor any sound.

It was as if they were filming a silent film of scenery.

At this moment, the voiceover he had added was still explaining how this supernatural effect was achieved and what technologies were needed.

Did I cut out the person when I was editing last night?

Zhang Ke began to doubt if his brain had gone haywire from staying up all night.

The video continued to play.

The old man in the picture suddenly woke up.

Then, in the middle of the night, he started changing clothes, washing up, and even spoke to a child.

Finally, the old man lay still on the bed.

Meanwhile, the voiceover was still explaining what software was needed to achieve the effect of soul departure.

Then came the criticism of lacking novelty.

The actor's acting was good, but there was nothing interesting to see.

Is this the video I edited?

Zhang Ke was utterly bewildered.

Had his brain gone haywire last night, cutting out the streamer and special effects from the live broadcast?

He figured he would delete this video later and re-edit it before posting.

Then he moved his mouse and clicked on the link posted in the comments section.

The link opened to a news article: "Hit-and-Run Driver Escapes, Causing Death of Six-Year-Old Child."

It was about a car accident that occurred in the suburbs last night, resulting in the death of a six-year-old child.

The hit-and-run driver had been apprehended, thanks to timely information provided by a concerned citizen.

There was nothing noteworthy in the news, and as Zhang Ke was about to close the page, his gaze was suddenly fixed by the comments below.

I am one of the concerned citizens who called the police. Water friends who watched the "Depressing Daily Healing" live stream last night, gather below. Reply 1080.

The streamer should be thanked the most; we only knew about it because he streamed it. Reply 86.

Thank you, streamer. It's hard to say, maybe the streamer planned this. Reply 669.

Let me tell you something. I thought the streamer was cool last night and took screenshots, but when I looked at them today, I couldn't find the streamer in the photos. Reply 33.

Demonic!

The Lycoris radiata screenshotted last night are as follows [Image].

The Lycoris radiata last night was so stunning that many people took screenshots.

But when they looked at them today, they were all uniformly black.

Not a trace of Lycoris radiata could be seen.

If this isn't demonic, what is it?

In his rented room, Zhang Ke turned off the computer and lit a cigarette.

If observed closely, one could see his hands trembling slightly.

He had just opened his original video and discovered that he hadn't made any editing mistakes at all.

The problem was with the original video!

There was no streamer in the original video!

Zhang Ke felt a chill surge from the base of his spine, instantly spreading throughout his body.

After a long pause, he stubbed out his cigarette and took out his phone.

"Hello, senior brother, introduce me to a master you know."

A teasing voice came from the other end of the phone, "What, you never believed in these things? What do you need a master for?"

Thinking of the video just now, Zhang Ke couldn't help but tremble.

"This time it's really different. I think I've really seen a ghost. Hurry up and help me think of a solution."

"Damn it!"

If he had known, he would never have clicked on that live stream link last night!

The senior brother's voice on the other end suddenly became serious, "Tell me what happened first."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the usual spot."

*Hoo~*

In the small wooden house, Jiang Lin exhaled.

This Yin Qi Pill is quite effective.

Generally, Yin Qi absorbed into the body needs to be refined to convert into one's own cultivation.

However, the Yin Qi in the Yin Qi Pill is very pure and can be absorbed directly.

The Yin Qi contained in the three pills last night directly helped him advance to the late stage of You Bing.

He could clearly feel that the aura within his body had become a layer thicker.

The levels of ghosts are lowest at You Hun.

Above that are You Hun, You Bing, Gui Jiang, Da Gui Jiang, and Gui Wang.

By the time they reach Gui Jiang, they can take on other jobs themselves.

And they can have their own little ghosts.

Each level is further divided into early, middle, and late stages.

Another day of work!

Jiang Lin got up and stretched.

Although he lived in a small wooden house, it was much better than the lonely souls outside.

Ghosts with a formal position in the Underworld receive free equipment.

For example, a mourning stick.

It's not easy for ghosts outside to get a weapon; some ghosts don't even have a weapon by the time they reach the Gui Jiang level.

In addition, there is a stable source of Yin Qi and a protective barrier here, so there's no need to worry about suddenly dissipating into nothingness.

*Ding~* The live stream rewards have exceeded one hundred, and can be withdrawn.

The money from the live stream, once withdrawn, will automatically convert into the universal currency of the Underworld.

There are rewards even when not streaming?

Jiang Lin checked and found that the number of viewers in the live stream had already exceeded ten thousand.

Lines of bullet comments flew across the black screen of the live stream, all asking when the broadcast would start.

Some were also asking if he was really Bai Wuchang.

Among them were quite a few rewards.

*Knock knock~*

The door of the small wooden house was knocked, and someone outside asked.

"Excuse me, is this Lord Jiang Wuchang?"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Lin knew his other side hustle had arrived.

As he opened the door, Jiang Lin also opened the live stream.

Outside the door was an old woman with a head full of silver hair and a hunched figure.

"To be honest, I left something for my grandson in the human world and would like to ask for your help, sir."

"Helping" in this context meant asking Jiang Lin to deliver a message.

And the most common way of communication between the Underworld and the human world is through dreams.

Once the dream delivery is successful, there will naturally be corresponding remuneration.

This is a tacit side hustle for them, the ghost envoys.

However, there aren't many ghost envoys who do this.

Those with strong abilities directly take on other jobs from the work list.

Or those who were wealthy in life and had many descendants don't need to earn this little bit of money.

Is the streamer going to deliver a dream to someone?

Old woman: "Grandson, why aren't you burning paper money for your grandma!"

Streamer: "Tool person, let's go."

It's daytime now, how is the streamer going to deliver a dream?

In the era of big data,

What happened last night quickly spread from ten to a hundred.

Although it sounded bizarre and unbelievable, and there were no photos to prove it, it still attracted a large number of people.

The more bizarre and outrageous it was, the more they wanted to watch and find flaws.

Their typing on the keyboard was loud, like detectives solving a case.

The specific conversation content was not broadcast, but this did not stop the water friends from speculating.

Generally, dream deliveries are limited to a few types.

One, burning paper money.

Two, conveying unfinished words.

Three, venting anger from life.

The streamer went to school! My brother is in Chaoyang Middle School!

Chaoyang Middle School: Don't come here, I'm scared!

The streamer is so fake, ghosts dare to come out and sunbathe during the day??

Those who say that upstairs have probably never seen last night's live stream.