"Hello everyone, as you can see, I am a ghost."

"To promote the culture of the Underworld, starting today, I will live stream my daily work."

The live stream has begun.

What appears in the painting is a white expanse of trees.

A white robe, a white hat with "May we meet and prosper" written on it, and in his hand, he holds a white mourning stick.

"Is the host cosplaying as Bai Wuchang?"

There's a bullet comment.

The chat room in the live stream wasn't very crowded because Jiang Lin only started streaming today.

... he was communing with the ghosts in this place...

A system for a brain-healing live broadcast suddenly popped into my mind.

It is said that if you advocate for underworld culture, you can get the corresponding rewards.

He is the ghost messenger. The so-called underworld culture is to let people understand the underworld, isn't that his daily work?

The work can also get extra rewards, Jiang Lin is very satisfied with this part-time job.

More people kept coming into the live stream.

I thought it was going to be something scary because the live stream title is "Daily Healing Moments".

"What kind of stuff is the host going to play?"

"It's late at night, the streamer should do something scary, right?"

Jiang Lin didn't have much work tonight, he only received two tasks to escort souls.

He is now on his way to the first one.

This is also due to the good development of medical care in recent years, which has reduced their workload.

Glancing at the live chat, Jiang Lin said calmly, "It's not cosplay."

"I am Bai Wuchang, just not the historical predecessor Xie Bian."

"Later, I will be going to welcome the souls and show you a glimpse of my daily life."

Live materials are several flying little spheres, they are free from the system.

Not only can it capture ghosts, but it can also change perspectives like a TV.

When he turned his head to look at the barrage, the livestream camera switched from a full-screen view to just his face.

Jiang Lin's face was very pale, only his forehead still had a little redness.

In the light, her eyes seemed even deeper and darker.

Jiang Lin was quite handsome when he was alive.

Now, the ghost's face held a hint of devilishness.

The barrage of comments suddenly increased, and the number of viewers in the live stream exceeded a hundred.

"Wow, you're so handsome!!!"

"Dabai Tang rewarded Bangbangtang *99"

"White sugar: Done!"

"It's kind of like sucking ghosts, handsome and devilish!"

Jiang Lin arrived in front of a residential building.

This house is located in the old town district and has up to seven floors.

Taking one last glance at the little notebook containing his work records, Jiang Lin floated directly up to the fifth floor...

Then he walked through the wall.

This is an old two-bedroom, one-living room house with some worn leather sofas.

A square wooden table, and in the corner of the living room there were some cardboard boxes and empty bottles.

"Damn, damn! Who saw how people got into the live stream?!"

Is this the host's house?

"...the only one who noticed that the host's feet never touched the ground, right?"

"Chilling!"

"The big white sugar went live in the livestream room and said: 'Good things should be shared with everyone, I can't scare myself alone.'"

Jianglin converted one of the bedrooms according to work needs.

A young child and an elderly person are sleeping soundly in bed.

The child, about six or seven years old, leaned against his grandfather, holding onto one of his arms, and occasionally nibbled on it.

Jiang Lin took out his notebook and checked it, confirming that it was correct.

"In a little while, this old man will be passing away. I'm here to guide him to the underworld."

There are still twenty minutes.

……

Just ten minutes before the deadline, the old man in bed.

The old man opened his eyes and slowly sat up, glancing at the grandson beside him.

In eyes clouded with turbidity, clarity shines.

He got up and went to the dresser, taking out a brand new outfit he'd never been brave enough to wear before.

Then, he came to the mirror in the bathroom and carefully washed his face and combed his hair.

He was walking briskly, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

It doesn't look like they are going to die at all.

When the water friends were guessing in the live stream, Jiang Lin stood beside him quietly, watching the old man.

After washing up, the elderly person picked up their senior phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, son. Come back home tomorrow, okay?"

"Well, there's something going on. You two should get along well and not fight over little things. You should be more tolerant."

The son on the phone was woken up late at night.

Mumbled in her sleep, Enn let out two soft sounds and went back to sleep.

The old man sighed and stared at his phone for a long time without moving.

"Grandpa?"

The child in bed opened their eyes, “Grandpa, do you need to pee too?”

The old man smiled and nodded his grandson's head, "Little monkey, you have to study hard and grow up healthy."

The child nodded, after whispering she climbed back onto the bed and pointed at the certificates hanging on the shelf.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll bring you more medals in the future."

"Good, good, good! Little monkey get me a big prize certificate~ "

There are two minutes left on the clock.

Looking at his grandson who had fallen asleep, the old man's eyes welled up. He leaned against the headboard and closed his eyes.

Moonlight shone through the window onto the old man, ‘The old man’ slowly stood up.

Jian Lin also stood up, "Let's go."

The old man nodded, and glanced back at his sleeping grandson before leaving.

The moon illuminated most of the house.

In bed, the child is still sleeping soundly.

The elderly person then leaned against the headboard, lifeless.

……

I would call it a one-yuan special effect.

"It's too realistic, I've already gone through a box of tissues, sniffle sniffle..."

"Was that a return picture just now? I heard that some elderly people, before they die, will get ready in advance."

"Couldn't that possibly be true?"

"You upstairs are stupid, if there were really ghosts, how could they be captured by a camera?"

"Didn't you see that the streamer was Bai Wu Chang?"

Zhang Ke is a paranormal short video blogger.

He enjoys watching horror films, but he doesn't find them stimulating, nor does he ever get scared.

Because his interest lies in finding the human traces, and inconsistencies in these paranormal films, then making videos about them.

Just now, he was thinking about new video ideas when a loyal viewer came to his live stream.

—— {Between Healing Everyday}.

Before he even clicked in, he guessed what this live stream was going to be about.

Either cosplaying someone and changing your voice.

Either it's a self-directed and acted performance, or let's have some cheap special effects.

I clicked in to see if there's anything new.

If it's fun, then there's new video material.

As soon as Zhang Ke entered the live stream room, he saw Jiang Lin suddenly climb from the first floor to the fifth floor and then enter a resident's apartment.

Then I saw them stage their own summoning of spirits, with souls leaving their bodies.

You've seen this kind of thing in movies too many times.

After looking at it for a while, I found it boring, so I picked up the keyboard and started typing.

"Zhang's review: The scene painting is very realistic, the actors' acting is good, the five-money special effects are also good, but it lacks originality..."

(Editor in charge:novel robinson crusoe)