Horror Live Broadcast: I Am the Ghost-Killing God

At 12 o'clock at midnight, Li Anyang opened his mobile phone and skillfully clicked on a platform to start a live broadcast. One minute, two minutes, three minutes. In just a few minutes, the popularity of the live broadcast room has exceeded one million. The reason is simply because he is broadcasting real supernatural events. "Damn it, I've been squatting for a week, and this guy finally went live." "**, My computer is stuck and smoking." "By the way, the anchor uses a mobile phone to broadcast the live broadcast, right? There's no lag?" When Li Anyang saw this barrage, he smiled and said, "The phone I made myself will be on the yellow cart tomorrow." "Tsk, I dare you to ask, is there anything else this man can't do?" The water friends in the live broadcast room were still frantically scrolling through the barrage and frantically sending gifts. Suddenly, a magnified grimace scared their hearts to the point that they almost stopped. Li Anyang calmly took out a piece of talisman paper and said, "Get ready, everyone, the teaching begins." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.