I, who participated in the supernatural survival to save my sister, is actually the Ghost King of Luo Feng Mountain.
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At this moment, the " Psychic Battle " live broadcast room had already begun to broadcast the background information of each contestant in turn.

The number of people pouring into the live broadcast room was also getting more and more tired.

In the caster's car at the front of the bus, the executive director of the " Psychic Battle " looked at the backstage data and was extremely excited.

After the broadcast of the previous episodes and the previous promotions, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had already reached a small peak before they reached the location where the evil spirits appeared.

It even surpassed the peak value of the previous episode.

This made the forty-year-old executive director, Wang Lingyun, extremely excited.

What was this? This was a f * cking business opportunity!

With the viewership ratings this time, he could increase the advertising fees for the next show.

During this period of time, Wang Lingyun had also relied on the show "Psychic Battle" to become the one and only and the most popular variety show director in the industry.

However, Wang Lingyun felt that he was worthy of all of these. He had f * cking risked his life to exchange for those programs.

Many times, when the evil spirit appeared, the cameraman would either collapse to the ground in fear or throw away the camera and run away. In the end, he would be the one holding the camera and broadcasting the entire process.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had cultivated in the Dao Sect before and knew how to draw a few yellow talismans, as well as the life-saving treasure that his master had given him, he wouldn't have the confidence to do so.

However, Wang Lingyun knew what level he was at. He couldn't be considered a Xiuzhenist at all, much less those immortal masters of the Ghost Hunting Division.

He was just a little stronger than ordinary people. He would fight with his life in the tiger's mouth and strive to become rich and noble.

As for the capital operations behind the show, and even some of the investors 'bets, Wang Lingyun knew, but he didn't care.

Humans would die for wealth, and birds would die for food. Even if it wasn't the era of the supernatural, this was the principle.

At this moment, the few directors following Wang Lingyun were all veterans of the program team. At this moment, a director who was licking his stomach spoke in a low voice behind Wang Lingyun.

"Brother Wang, the introductions of the other contestants are almost done. There's only Lin Xiao left. You know his situation. Whether we broadcast it or not…I reckon that after the broadcast, we'll be scolded for eating human blood buns again.”

Wang Lingyun coughed a few times.

He glanced at the clean little boy sitting quietly at the back of the bus. There was a rare hesitation on his face. However, he quickly made up his mind.

"Broadcast! What a good amateur to attract data!”

"His profile and Short videos operations are released at the same time. Call all the major marketing accounts to follow. I reckon that after this wave of release, the live broadcast will reach another peak.”

The chubby and simple-minded director had a look of pity in his eyes.

"Director, isn't it immoral for us to do this? We still have a chance. Why don't we persuade that young man to get out of the car? "I heard that those malicious ghosts were also humans when they were alive. The underworld and reincarnation are all real. I've done too many bad things. I'm afraid I'll suffer retribution after I die!”

Wang Lingyun raised his hand and slapped him.

"Before you say this nonsense, think about your mortgage and your children at home. Father and mother…"

"You think it's easier to live than to die? Why didn't I see you being so kind when the old man who sold himself to get some inheritance for his grandchildren was also on the bus?”

"Among the eighteen people this time, other than the mercenary who came back from abroad, Wang Ling, Yanyun Jiuzhou, and the witch from the northeast, Liu Fusheng, I'll be honest with you. The rest are all cannon fodder and have to die!”

"Why don't you take a look at the world now? In a world where natural disasters were rampant, if you wanted your wife and children to live in a safer neighborhood, you had to spend a lot of money and buy a better house. You still had the mood to think about this?”

The director, who had been scolded so badly, lowered his head helplessly. His hands did not slow down at all. Soon, Lin Xiao's identity, family background, story, and even a video of Lin Xiao taking care of his sister in the hospital began to spread across the internet.

Wang Lingyun sighed.

He looked at the camera again. Lin Xiao, who had a clean temperament and was looking out the window. He muttered softly.

"Young man, don't blame me. It's not easy to make a living.”

"This time, uncle can only give you something that others can't even beg for before you die.!! Don't worry, your uncle who signed you up is also in the video! If you want to blame someone, blame this damn world!”

Wang Lingyun didn't say anything else. He looked out the window. The sky was getting darker and darker. It was about to get dark.

(New book launched, I beg all of you to support me with all the data! Fresh flowers and rating tickets were all very important. If there were good data, the young author would immediately add more and kneel down to thank him!)

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