On my classmate’s birthday, the Yin God I carved appeared.
42 Livestream Demon Catching

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Xu Cong's store had three storefronts, two floors, and a small courtyard.

Ever since the house was adopted into his hands, other than the one he lived in, the rest of the rooms were filled with junk.

It took them a full hour to clear out a room for Nie Xiaoqian.

"The room is still a little messy, but it's barely enough for people to sleep in. We'll clean it up for you after tomorrow.”

Xu Cong stood at the door and laughed.

"Thank you, boss. Then, I'll go to sleep first?”

Nie Xiaoqian said gratefully.

" It's fine. Go ahead. Goodnight."

Xu Cong laughed.

Then, he walked towards his house.

At the same time, in Huitong International District, in the 5th floor of Building 1, Room 503.

Zhao Wen sat on the edge of the bed and carefully placed the Yin God, Ghost Messenger Ming Tu, on the table beside her.

This was a real Yin Spirit, the kind that could manifest. With this thing in the house, Zhao Wen felt much more at ease.

Ring ring ring…

At this moment, her phone suddenly rang. Zhao Wen, who was engrossed in Ming Tu, was startled by the ringtone.

When she saw that the call was from Xia Wanhe, she immediately heaved a sigh of relief and answered the phone."My school belle, what time is it? Aren't you going to sleep?”

"What is it? Reading the news online? It's almost midnight. What's the point of watching the news? News from Huicheng International? Isn't that the neighborhood I live in? Alright, alright, I'll take a look now!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Wen turned on the news with a puzzled expression.

The first one was the headline of Huicheng International-Suspected canine demon found, please close all doors and windows, stay in the house and don't come out!

He clicked on the news. It was the footage of all the members of the Fifth Demon Hunting Squad of the Secret Service Bureau and the Shencheng Branch.

A dozen of them entered the Huicheng International District fully armed.

Behind them was a reporter and a cameraman with a camera.

This was probably a special event of a live broadcast of a demon capture!

In this world where demon creatures had revived, news of demon hunting squads catching ghosts and demons was common.

The people all knew about the existence of Demon Hunters, and they also knew that the world they lived in was filled with demons and monsters. This was not a secret.

And there were a few times a month where a live broadcast of a demon capture like tonight happened.

Zhao Wen naturally understood the intention behind this. It was to show the strength of the Demon Hunters to the people and achieve the effect of stabilizing the hearts of the people.

As for the demon that was captured in the live broadcast, it had already been locked in. Moreover, the other party's strength was usually not very strong. It was usually just a small fry.

But the people needed this kind of show, and the world needed this kind of show!

At first, Zhao Wen liked to watch this kind of demon-catching live broadcast. However, after watching it a few times, she found that the routines were similar and lost interest.

This was because, at the end of each live broadcast, there would be a charity sale of items such as magic items and amulets that could exorcise evil spirits.

Moreover, these things were exaggerated to the point that they were like eminent monks, Taoist masters who had personally blessed them, and things like that.

Actually, they were all fake because Zhao Wen had only bought them once.

Otherwise, why would they give a 50% discount in the live broadcast?

Under normal circumstances, for example, an amulet that an ordinary Buddhist disciple had blessed and could really ward off evil would cost 5,000 yuan.

The amulets of famous Buddhist disciples that had been blessed had a starting price of tens of thousands of dollars. Even so, there was no market for them. Countless people fought to buy them.

As for discounted products like the live broadcast room, they were basically fake.

But there was no other way. The Secret Service Bureau needed to eat too!

Especially at the end of the month, in order to complete their performance, the Demon Hunting Squad would cooperate with some scammers to sell some fake amulets, magic tools, and other things to make money.

As for what would happen after the people bought it, they had no right or obligation to bear the responsibility.

After all, no one could verify the authenticity of this thing. If they really needed to verify it, that person would have been eaten by the ghost long ago. Then, they would still be able to stand up and identify it!

"Their conscience has been eaten by dogs. The people from the Secret Service Bureau are evil from the bottom of their bones.”

"We only let these Demon Hunters risk their lives, but the leaders are doing such a deceitful business.”

Zhao Wen glanced at it and lost interest. She turned off her phone and went to bed.

After an unknown amount of time, in her daze, she suddenly heard messy footsteps and whispers coming from downstairs.

The sound was originally very soft, but it was particularly ear-piercing in this quiet night.

Zhao Wen shuddered and instantly woke up.

She carefully leaned against the window and opened it a crack so that the sound outside could be heard clearly.

"Quick, quick, quick. That dog demon seems to have entered this building. Leave two people to guard the two stairwell exits. The rest of you follow me up.”

"Boss, what if that dog demon breaks into a private house?”

"No matter where it is, our detection equipment can lock onto it. We can't let it escape!”

"Open the door, we are the Demon Hunting Squad, check your house!”

"Dong dong dong…"

"What are you guys doing? We're all asleep. Is it necessary to catch a dog demon?”

"Bang!"

"What are you talking about? Human lives are at stake. Once a dog demon inhales human Yang qi, its strength will become stronger. Do you know that you are endangering the safety of the people? I'm just teaching you a lesson now!"

"Ah! Demon Hunters are hitting people, Demon Hunters are hitting people!”

……

Hearing the noise downstairs, Zhao Wen cursed in her heart. Then, she quickly got up and started to put on her clothes.

This group of Demon Hunters had special privileges. If they barged in, they could do so. If they dared to resist, beating them up would be a light punishment.

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