"I was blind and offended an expert. That person named Li Yang is a real expert. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me."
Because Ahao didn't have my contact information, he could only call the mistress.
The mistress was completely confused.
"Brother Hao, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm about to die. Stop talking, brother. Please do me a favor and ask someone to help me. You must save me."
I interrupted: "I'm Li Yang, come on, I'm in the tattoo shop."
Hearing my voice, Ah Hao almost cried with joy. He hung up the phone, drove his Maybach, and rushed over at lightning speed.
"Exalted Master, I have offended you because of my blindness. I ask you, sir, to ignore the faults of others and spare my life."
As soon as Ahao walked in the door, he knelt down and prayed to me with tears in his eyes.
The mistress and the others were all confused. They didn’t understand what was going on? This Ah Hao is a big shot in the internet celebrity world. He has always been arrogant, domineering and arrogant. Why did he suddenly kneel down to me? Didn’t he say that he wanted revenge before?
Me? What's going on?
I slowly sat on the stool and glanced at Ah Hao who was kneeling at his feet.
Especially when he looked at the little devil lying on his back.
The little guy's mouth was lying on the back of Ah Hao's neck, sucking in his manhood vigorously.
Looking at Ah Hao again, it had only been one night, and his whole face was blue and depressed. He no longer wore sunglasses, designer clothes, and music scores. He looked like a poor guy.
Others don't know, but I know it very well.
Yesterday I grabbed Ah Hao's neck and slapped him on the back of the head.
This slap was so powerful that it directly dispersed most of the kid's ghostly aura.
My slap can kill a zombie, let alone a little ghost.
People rely on popularity, corpses rely on corpse energy, and ghosts rely on ghost energy.
If a person loses his breath, he will die.
If a zombie loses its corpse energy, both body and soul will be destroyed.
In the same way, if a ghost loses its ghost energy, it will be gone.
Therefore, I knocked away most of the ghost energy of this little ghost, and he almost lost his soul, so he could only suck in Yang Qi desperately to stabilize his ghost body.
He doesn't have the time to inhale other people's yang energy. Besides, normal people have three fireworks on their bodies, so he can't get close to them.
He could only absorb Ah Hao's yang energy because he had been living in Ah Hao's body for a long time.
Fortunately, Ah Hao is strong and strong, and this kid is relatively weak, so after being sucked in for a whole night, Ah Hao with yang energy was still alive.
But if this continues, he will not be able to survive for 24 hours, and he will definitely lose all his yang energy and die.
Ah Hao is not stupid. After he came back from my tattoo shop yesterday, the kid started acting strangely. He tried his best to suck his Yang Qi. He didn’t usually do this. It was obvious that I must have done something to him.
Thinking that I was a soul assassin and dared to take pictures of zombie-infested haunted places like Panlong Bay, he immediately understood that I was an expert and I could kill him with just a flick of my finger.
Ah Hao was scared. He was originally unwilling to ask me for mercy out of dignity, but he had no choice. The kid on his back was desperately sucking his yang energy, and he didn't dare to find anyone else to solve the problem. If the news spread, he would be
If a big internet celebrity actually raises a brat, then he is doomed.
So he could only come to me.
"Brother Hao, right? Weren't you pretty cool yesterday? You said you could live stream for an hour for a few million, and you asked me for more than 30 million, brazenly." I said.
"I was wrong, I was wrong. I am willing to live broadcast to the master for free without paying a penny. I beg the master to save my life." Ah Hao didn't care about his face anymore and slapped himself hard.
"Oh, I don't dare. You have more than 5 million fans. You can drown me with just one spit. I'm afraid." I said deliberately.
"Master, please don't belittle me. Don't you know it if others don't know it? I rely on raising brats, pretending to be cool, and packaging myself to do supernatural live broadcasts, so I have deceived so many fans. If they watch
If you see my true face, everyone will probably drown me to death."
The mistress suddenly realized.
"Brother Hao, you, you actually raise a kid?"
Ah Hao kept kowtowing.
"Please don't tell anyone about this. If I tell you, I will be dead. I am willing to give you all the money I have earned by deceiving fans over the years."
"Master, please have mercy on me. It's not easy for me. I'm scared to death but pretend to be fine. I go to the crematorium to massacre and live broadcast in an abandoned ghost building. If it weren't for the little ghost I raised to protect me, I might have died sooner."
I was so caught up in the dirty things."
I said: "No matter how you say it, raising imps is a crooked way. Ah Hao, the imps you feed with blood, although they bring you fame and fortune, will eventually bite you back, and you will die in an ugly way."
Ahao cried and said: "I know, I already regret it. I wanted to send the kid away, but I can't. I know I will die sooner or later, but I still don't want to die. Please save me."
Damn it."
In fact, I just wanted to teach Ah Hao a lesson and teach him how to behave. I didn’t want him to die.
So I hooked my fingers and asked him to stand up.
I raised my hand and slapped him on the back of his head.
The little ghost screamed and instantly turned into flying ashes, disappearing completely.
Although the mistress couldn't see it, he really heard the scream of the kid and was so frightened that he shivered all over.
Lao Hu and Li Gen both have yin and yang eyes, so they can naturally see.
"Okay, I've got rid of the little devil for you. Ah Hao, remember, the money, fame and fortune gained through such evil means will come at the cost of your life."
When Ahao learned that the little devil had been eliminated, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to me in excitement.
"Brother Yang, my life belongs to you. You are my reborn parents. I am willing to give you everything I have."
I asked him to get up, but it didn't seem right for a big man who was eight feet tall to kneel down to others.
"I don't dare to ask for your money. It's better to donate it to those in need. Donating ill-gotten wealth is the best destination. As for the future, think about how to go."
Ahao thanked me profusely again. I was a little sleepy, so I waved my hand and let him go out.
I didn't block his way, I didn't announce the fact that he was raising a kid, and I still kept those 5 million fans for him. I hope he will take the right path in the future, do more good deeds, and atone for his sins.
The mistress gave me a thumbs up.
"Brother Xiaoyang, you are so awesome. Brother Ahao, who has been popular in the Internet celebrity world for many years, has been managed by you to be docile. Oh my, it's better now. I don't have to worry about him hacking me. I can continue to be on the Internet.
The red world is mixed."
I said: "My dear, the Internet celebrity world is a fame and fortune fair. Many people are blinded by fame and fortune and are on the road of no return. You can't imitate him."
"Brother Xiaoyang, don't worry. I will definitely take the right path, make good jokes, and bring good products to give back to my fans. I will never cheat my boss or harm myself."