I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 54 Sending customers away? All the urns in my family agree that they are good
Chapter 54 Sending customers away? All the urns in my family agree that they are good
Chapter 54 Door-to-door customers? All the used urns in my house have been approved [6 updates]
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 54 Door-to-door customers? All the used urns in my house have been approved [6 updates]
Because of Yan Jiu’s words.
The left hand was not the only one who was stunned.
In a place invisible to ordinary people, the terrifying ghost who jumped to his death is standing behind his left hand.
He held out his bloody hand.
I want to pinch the thin neck of my left hand.
Today is my left hand’s birthday.
Naturally, it is also Duan You's birthday. Duan You has been waiting since the beginning of the year to take the life of his left hand.
This day is Duan You's strongest day.
But Duan You never thought that he would be discovered.
The left hand does not know the Yin spirit behind it.
He was frightened by Yan Jiu's words.
There was a meaningful smile on Yan Jiu's lips, which was even more dizzying than a cold face.
The left hand boldly said: "What underworld?"
Yan Jiu explained thoughtfully: "It is commonly known as the underworld. There are eighteen levels of hell specially prepared for people like you."
Standing up with his left hand: "What a joke, I will go to hell!?"
Yan Jiu added: "Not only will you go to hell, but you will also be reincarnated as a pig and be slaughtered in the next life."
Left hand sneered: "You think..."
The words have not yet fallen.
I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my abdomen in my left hand.
It looked like someone had beaten him up.
This inexplicable pain lasted for a long time.
It took me a long time to come to the emergency center.
The left hand closed his eyes forever.
Before my left hand was lost due to stomach cancer.
Yan Jiu paid attention to her left hand.
She didn't expect the deal to go through.
But the process of attention cannot be less.
Today's live broadcast room is different from before.
The aggrieved netizens expressed their joy.
It can be said that he is not a person of temperament.
【I won’t talk about virtue today, so good!】
[Knock the electronic wooden fish, plate the electronic rosary, and all worries about conscience will disappear~~~]
【Amitabha, if I don’t go to hell, you will.】
[If it was just plagiarism, his crime would not be worthy of death, but he has harmed others and has not repented... he indeed deserves to be destroyed!]
[When I smile, all the merit I have accumulated is gone. What else can I do? I will continue to accumulate good deeds by doing good deeds.]
It is different from the anger of netizens.
Yan Jiu paid special attention to the confused Duan You Yinling.
She didn't know what happened to the underworld that it would allow the Yin spirits that had entered the underworld to return to the earth.
At least I should send an undercover agent to follow.
Unless there are no extra "human" hands.
Yan Jiu decided to take some time to visit the underworld.
She was just about to close the live broadcast room.
A man walked and stopped in front of the iron gate.
Yan Jiu, who was wearing sunglasses, watched the visitor ring the doorbell politely and then walked straight towards her.
He comes with the light behind him.
His tall and mighty physique makes people breathless, as if there is a suffocating feeling like Mount Tai is pressing down on the top and black clouds are pressing down on the city.
The shadow cast by the man on the ground was stretched by the sunlight. He was wearing a large black sweatshirt and sweatpants suit. In addition to wearing a sweatshirt cap, he also had a peaked cap tucked into the sweatshirt cap.
The black mask covered most of his face.
It's impossible to distinguish the appearance.
But there is no doubt that it will never be ugly.
Yan Jiu saw the visitor's only exposed pair of blue eyes, which were the same color as her senior brother's eyes.
She couldn't help but feel good about him.
Yan Jiu was the first to speak: "Hello."
Only seen.
The man lowered his eyes slightly.
The eyes under the delicate eyebrows are bottomless, as if hiding a strong past that is rare for ordinary people.
He put aside the frivolity of his youth.
In his twenties, he has already developed the composure and courage that have sailed through a thousand sails.
See the situation.
Yan Jiu thought of her senior brother inexplicably.
If she could grow up with her senior brother in her previous life, wouldn't her senior brother in his twenties look like this?
Yan Jiu was met and adopted by her master when she was 3 years old. When she was 10 years old, her senior brother who was 3 years older than her disappeared.
Until the master passed away.
Until Yan Jiu grew up.
She still hasn't found her senior brother.
so.
Yan Jiu has never seen her senior brother grow up.
Because Yan Jiu could not predict her senior brother's face, the possibility of inferring the face of an adult based on his childhood face was zero.
When Lang Zongyi spoke, he stretched out his left hand from his trouser pocket, and his hands naturally drooped, showing a gentleman and politeness: "Hello, I want to customize an urn for myself."
He looked down at Yan Jiu who was lying on the chair.
Make sure you find the right funeral home.
at the same time.
His sea of consciousness subconsciously scanned the surroundings.
Then.
Lang Zongyi's gaze stopped at the corner.
There are two walls on the left and right at the entrance to the attic.
One side is occupied by a rice bowl and a doghouse, and the other side is occupied by pebbles and a green plant sprout.
See the situation.
Lang Zongyi felt his temples throbbing.
If he read it correctly.
There is an amber stone among a pile of cobblestones. That stone is the witch stone that caused the great turmoil in Xuanmen.
It was such a wizard stone that everyone was fighting for, but Yan Jiu randomly placed it in the open-air courtyard.
Lang Zongyi looked at Yan Jiu meaningfully.
He still underestimated Yan Jiu's courage.
Lang Zongyi looked at Yan Jiushi.
Naturally, I saw the stinky tofu next to Yan Jiu.
His figure suddenly froze.
There seems to be a little person in his missing memory who likes to eat such weird things.
Who is it?
Lang Zongyi couldn't remember.
He was still in a vegetative state until the age of 13.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't have any memory.
But he knew he had memories.
It's just that he can't remember that memory at all.
At this time, Yan Jiu was very excited.
She didn't expect that someone would patronize her even if she wasn't at work.
Yan Jiu stood up quickly: "Don't worry, my family's urn has been used."
Lang Zongyi came back to his senses.
His eyes were filled with absurdity.
Just ask.
Who can speak when he can use the urn?
Yan Jiu took off her sunglasses.
After standing up, Yan Jiu discovered that Lang Zongyi was a head taller than her, at least 1.9 meters tall.
[I had an unexpected harvest today. Fortunately, I didn’t leave the live broadcast room with my keyboard because I was angry about plagiarism.]
[Handsome guy, when I see you, I feel like I am resurrected with full blood! Look at me, do you think you and I are destined? 】
[Ah ah ah, why do you think that a man who is handsome just by looking at his physique has to die young before he even gets married to me? 】
[Sisters, calm down! What if this handsome guy is preparing an urn for the elderly at home? 】
[Don’t set a flag in Jiuye’s live broadcast room!]
At this time.
The panel appeared again in front of Yan Jiu's eyes.
System panel: [Ding!
Examination object: Male,
Remarks:Quality customers,
Mortality rate: 81%…98%…81%,
Time of death: The 397th time...the 483rd time...the 621st time after the bloodline riot.
The host is advised to pay attention immediately!]
System: [It’s not a malfunction. The panel is calibrated with big data based on customer information. If the data is inaccurate, it means that there was not much information at the beginning. To use your unscientific explanation, it means that his destiny is hidden by heaven.]
Yan Jiu: "..." So, is this the reason why you two only found one [male] after examination?
Just when Yan Jiu was speechless.
Lang Zongyi followed Yan Jiu's gaze and looked at his chest, making sure it was not dirty or messy before looking away.
When he wanted to remind Yan Jiu to note his request.
Yan Jiu said earnestly: "You are going to die. I suggest you bury a dragon. If you really don't have money, we can arrange it in installments."
Lang Zongyi looked at Yan Jiu who was looking relaxed.
Don't quite understand.
There are people who are not afraid of him.
He also took the initiative to approach him.
Is it because his recent self-cultivation has been effective?
In doubt.
Lang Zongyi took out a black card from his pocket: "According to what you said, my only requirement is purity."
Yan Jiu pursed her lips: Who did she just say had no money?
She holds her heart in her arms.
He has a money-obsessed look in his eyes.
"To be honest, I'm attracted to your black card. Do you want to buy one for your family or colleagues? Just be prepared, don't worry, it's a good value for money if you go slowly and don't send it to the funeral home!"
Lang Zongyi: The abacus is jumping on his face. Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
He held his forehead.
Lang Zongyi tried his best to calm down and said: "Flowers have their blooming season, people have their luck, and flowers bloom without guilt. We want flowers to bloom in their own season."
Yan Jiu: "..." You are the first person to say so beautifully about rejecting sales, so you win.
