Chapter 6: Shocked! Yan's Prophet strikes again, and fans skyrocket!
System panel: [Ding!
Inspection objects: funeral wholesalers,
Remarks: Precise customers,
Mortality rate: 100%,
Time of death: After the 9th heart attack,
The host is advised to pay attention immediately!]
System: [It’s coming, it’s coming, the first order of hope is coming with small steps~]
Yan Jiu looked at the stunned old man.
She could have taken out her mobile phone and coaxed the elderly to add each other as friends to achieve the purpose of following each other online.
But she didn't do that.
Instead, tell the other person the situation first.
She hoped that the other party would have no regrets during his lifetime.
But he didn't wait for the old man to speak.
The aunt who was handling the goods couldn't stand hearing it for the first time. She said angrily: "Old man Qi, you are fine, how can you, a little girl, curse people? We will quit your business!"
[Why is the anchor cursing people to death for no reason? Business is going down, why don’t you apologize quickly?]
[Expressionless face.jpg, the anchor will be ruined sooner or later by her open mouth.]
【Am I the only one who finds it intimidating to think too carefully?】
[Old man: Don’t come over! 】
Yan Jiu said nothing.
She always stared in the direction of the old man.
Old Man Qi's thin figure was full of lifelessness.
He lived for a long time, long enough to witness the death of his wife and the death of relatives and friends.
When people are about to die, they often have some premonitions.
Old Man Qi looked in Yan Jiu's direction.
Yan Jiu stood with the light behind her.
Her black eyes were like inorganic glass, indifferent yet extremely reassuring.
He seemed to see the underworld spirit coming to pick him up.
He believed it inexplicably.
Old Man Qi has been involved in other people's affairs for many years.
He was used to seeing life and death. After hearing the sound of his own death, he had no fear or panic, only a little regret.
It seems to be affected by Yan Jiu's emotions.
Old Man Qi suddenly relaxed and said with relief: "Then how long do I have?"
The aunt was speechless for a moment.
She looked at her old neighbor who was lifeless.
Then he looked at Yan Jiu, who was extremely calm.
I really don’t understand why this is!
Yan Jiu made a scissor gesture towards the old man.
Old man Qi looked around hurriedly.
But he didn't find paper and pen. He suddenly noticed Yan Jiu's mobile phone that was live broadcasting.
Thinking of what his granddaughter told him.
Today is the age of science and technology, and communication between people no longer needs to be limited to letters.
But he is stupid.
Can't learn to use those high technologies.
Old Man Qi used the honorific title and said sincerely: "I want to ask you to do me a favor."
Yan Jiu nodded: "This is a live broadcast. Your relatives far away can watch it, but it doesn't matter."
Old Man Qi breathed a sigh of relief and rambled: "I am 76 this year. I have lived long enough and have no regrets in this life. My son and daughter have a happy family. I am very relieved. The only thing I am not worried about is my 30-year-old husband."
The little granddaughter who is not married yet..."
He paused for a while.
Old Man Qi waved his hand: "Don't be too sad after hearing the news of my death. I'm actually very happy. I can finally go find your mother."
Said.
He took out a yellowed old photo from his arms.
The photo shows a kind old woman wearing a unique gray-blue cheongsam.
Old Man Qi caressed his wife who had passed away many years ago, his eyes full of tenderness.
[Why are the corners of my eyes moist? I seem to see my grandfather. Although the old man is generally stubborn, he really thinks about us. 】
[I am also a non-marriage advocate, and I have always hoped that my family would understand me, but if I let my family still miss me after my death...I begin to doubt the meaning of my insistence.]
【Real family will not kidnap you to happiness.】
【The love of the older generation is the most touching.】
[Cry well, will the old man really die? 】
Two minutes passed quickly.
Old man Qi, who lowered his head, suddenly fell to the ground.
He clutched his aching heart.
It became difficult to breathe, but I held on to the photo and refused to let go.
Auntie and others ran over in panic.
But it was too late.
Left heart failure, no medicine or stone can cure it.
Yan Jiu did not take pictures of the old man's death, but pointed the camera at the cloudless sky.
She doesn't understand.
What's there to cry about?
It’s not like the old man’s soul was gone after he died. Why are there so many comments in the comment area [woo woo woo, I cried to death].
Yan Jiu looked at the confused soul of the old man.
In a place where others cannot see.
Yan Jiu nodded to the person.
Old Man Qi was shocked and frightened.
Now when he looked at Yan Jiu, countless fears emerged from the depths of his soul, as if Yan Jiu was a more terrifying existence than a ferocious god.
Yan Jiu snapped her fingers.
A whirlpool invisible to ordinary people appeared on the ground. The whirlpool gradually formed a dark and ominous door with golden incantations. It was the gate to the underworld.
Old Man Qi rubbed his eyes.
He seemed to see his long-dead wife behind the door. Is it his imagination?
soon.
He understood why.
Old man Qi bowed respectfully to Yan Jiu.
Then he walked quickly towards the old woman in the passage.
When Yan Jiu opened the passage for the old man, in order to avoid being noticed by other Xuanmen people, she closed the live broadcast early. At this moment, she was in a daze with nothing to do.
The death of an old man.
Let the noise cover this area.
Yan Jiu stood with his hands behind his back.
Alone outside the hustle and bustle.
System: [Why doesn’t the host take the opportunity to let that person place an order with us? 】
Yan Jiu whispered: "The fate has not come yet."
While everyone is in a hurry.
The place where Yan Jiu was was turned into a pure land.
The aunt who had scolded Yan Jiu angrily not long ago now cautiously approached Yan Jiu: "I have notified Old Man Qi's family, who would have thought that he would have a heart attack. Hey, little girl, are you in that kind of field?
Inside~”
Yan Jiu put her index finger up in front of her lips: "I just know a little about reading, hearing, asking, and understanding. As a human being, you must believe in science."
The aunt's mouth twitched, and then she understood instantly: "I understand, you can't spread feudal superstition! Little girl, I will give you a cheaper price, and see how long I can live?"
Yan Jiu: "..." This is the first time I met someone who actively calculates the time of death, and I immediately lost my mind.
System: [The Internet is right, the aunts in country Z are indeed a group of magical species!]
Yan Jiu looked at the aunt's face: "You are a typical kind person with turtle eyes and swollen eyebrows. You have thick earlobes and a blessed shadow. You have good luck with money and friends. You have a clear and deep heart, a long life, a honorable husband and a filial son. So,
How much cheaper can you get?”
No one has trouble with money.
Yan Jiu finally gave in to Qian.
Soon.
With the aunt's uncontrollable laughter, Yan Jiu got on the aunt's son's truck.
A trip back from whoring for nothing~
Yan Jiu is very happy.
She feels that the live broadcast has brought her good luck.
Even on their way back, Yan Jiu didn't forget to watch other people's live videos.
after all.
Business is not so easy these days.
People are customers. If you are a customer, you should observe carefully and wait for the "death" sound.
Yan Jiu turned on her phone.
I saw a group of private messages.
【Master Jiu is amazing!】
【I can no longer look directly at materialism!】
[Informing her boyfriend about the anchor’s deeds, as a doctor of philosophy, he began to piece together the broken worldview. 】
[From now on, I won’t obey anyone, so I will obey you!]
Yan Jiu opened the account backend.
It was discovered that the number of fans has exceeded the 300,000 mark.
In the second she refreshed.
The number of people following her increased by 318.
Yan Jiu: What's the use of just gaining fans? What I want is business, business...
