Jiang Li's family preacher inherited the small Taoist temple in his family after graduating from college. After joining the Taoist Association, he earned a small amount of money by accepting some orders to support himself.
Every time she received an order, she would live broadcast to fight ghosts. Although the name of the mobile live broadcast software was a bit strange, the number of viewers was unexpectedly high. There were all kinds of strange user names, such as Painted Skin and Mirror Spirit. It was not until she accidentally entered the unlimited streaming game that she realized, my dear, these live broadcast room users are all ghosts!
Thinking of the nonsense those ghosts had said in her live broadcast room, Jiang Li smiled slightly, "Very good, I'm coming to you to fulfill my promise, darlings, don't run away, Sister Jiang is here!"
The hanged man stood on his head to wash his hair because he told her that the ghost she was beating was real. He looked at his hair that reached to his feet and wanted to cry without tears.
The decapitated kid who used his talking head as a ball for her to kick held his head and cried.
He said so that the naked painted ghost almost lost his breath when he looked at his own skin.
She is the devil! ! The devil is coming, run! !
Intention: Carrying everything forward and moving forward