I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 5 Shocked!Yan's Prophet strikes again, fans skyrocket!

System panel: [Ding!

Inspection objects: funeral wholesalers,
Remarks: Accurate customers,
Mortality: 100%,
Time of death: After 9th heart attack,
It is recommended that the host pay attention immediately! 】

System: [Death rate 100%?It’s useless to remind, it’s here, it’s here, the first order of hope is coming with small steps~]

Yan Jiu looked at the dazed old man.

She could have taken out her mobile phone and coaxed the old people to add friends to each other, so as to achieve the goal of following each other online.

But she didn't.

Instead, tell the other party the situation first.

She hoped that the other party would have no regrets during his lifetime.

But don't wait for the old man to speak.

The aunt who handled the goods was the first one who couldn't listen anymore, she said angrily: "Old man Qi is fine, why are you cursing people, little girl? We will quit your business!"

[Why did the anchor curse people to death for no reason? The business has gone bad. Why don't you hurry up and apologize. 】

[Expressionless face. jpg, sooner or later the anchor will be ruined by her open mouth. 】

[Am I the only one who feels a little scared when thinking about it? 】

[Old man: Don't come here! 】

Yan Jiu didn't speak.

She kept staring 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, 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 his back to the light.

Her pair of black eyes are like inorganic glass, indifferent and extremely reassuring.

He seemed to see the Yin God of the underworld who came to pick him up.

He believed it inexplicably.

Old man Qi has been involved in other people's affairs for many years.

He who is used to seeing life and death, after hearing the sound of his own death, there is no fear or panic, only a little regret.

It seemed to be affected by Yan Jiu's emotions.

Old man Qi suddenly relaxed, and he said with relief: "Then how long do I have?"

Mom was speechless for a while.

She looked at her old neighbor who was not angry.

He looked at Yan Jiu who was extremely calm.

I really don't understand why this is!
Yan Jiu compared scissors to the old man.

Old man Qi hurriedly looked around.

But he didn't find the pen and paper. He suddenly noticed Yan Jiu's mobile phone which was broadcasting live.

Thinking of what his granddaughter told him.

Today is the age of technology, communication between people is no longer limited to letters.

But he is stupid.

Learn to use those high technologies.

With a respectful title, old man Qi 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's okay to say."

The old man Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and began to ramble: "I am 76 years old, and I have lived a long enough life. I have no regrets in this life. My son and daughter's family is also happy. I am very relieved. The only thing that worries me is my 30-year-old. The little granddaughter who is not yet married..."

There was a pause.

Old man Qi waved his hand: "You don't need to be too sad when you hear the news of my death. I'm actually very happy. I can finally go to your mother."

talking.

He took out an old yellowed photo from his pocket.

In the photo is a kind old lady, she is wearing a unique gray-blue cheongsam.

Old man Qi caressed his wife who had passed away for many years, his eyes were full of tenderness.

[Why are the corners of my eyes moist? I seem to see my grandpa. Although the old man is generally stubborn, he really thinks about us. 】

【I am also a non-marriage advocate. I have always hoped that my family can understand me, but if I let my family still miss me... I began to doubt the meaning of my insistence. 】

[A real family will not kidnap you to happiness. 】

[The love of the older generation can touch people's hearts the most. 】

[Cry well, will the old man really die? 】

2 minute passed quickly.

The old man Qi who bowed his head suddenly fell to the ground.

He clutched his throbbing heart.

Breathing also became difficult, but he held on to the photo tightly and never let go.

Aunt and others ran over in a panic.

But it was too late.

Left heart failure, medicine stone no cure.

Yan Jiu didn't take pictures of the old man's death, but pointed the camera at the cloudless sky.

She didn't quite understand this sad emotion.

After the death of the old man, it wasn't that his soul was scattered, why is there a bunch of [wuwuwu I cried to death] in the comment area.

Yan Jiu looked at the soul of the old man who was in a daze.

In places where others can't see.

Yan Jiu nodded to the people.

Old man Qi was shocked and frightened.

Now when he looked at Yan Jiu again, an innumerable sense of fear emerged from the depths of his soul, as if Yan Jiu was an existence more terrifying than evil spirits.

Yan Jiu snapped his fingers.

A vortex, invisible to ordinary people, appeared in the sky above the ground, and the vortex gradually formed a dark and ominous gate with golden incantations, which was the gate leading to the underworld.

Old man Qi rubbed his eyes.

He seemed to see his wife who had been dead for many years behind the door, was it his illusion?
soon.

He sees why.

Old man Qi bowed respectfully to Yan Jiu.

Then he walked quickly towards the grandma in the passage.

When Yan Jiu opened the passage for the old man, in order to avoid being noticed by other Taoists, she turned off the live broadcast early, and at the moment she was in a daze with nothing to do.

The death of an old man.

Let the noise cover the area.

Yan Jiu stood with his hands behind his back.

Alone from the noise.

System: [Why didn't the host take the opportunity to let that person place an order with us? 】

Yan Jiu murmured softly: "The fate has not yet arrived."

While the big guys are in a hurry.

The place where Yan Jiu was was turned into a pure land.

Not long ago, the aunt who scolded Yan Jiu angrily, will now cautiously approach Yan Jiu: "I have already 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?" in~"

Yan Jiu put his index finger up to his lips: "I just know a little bit about seeing, hearing, asking, and asking. To be a human being, you must believe in science."

The aunt's mouth twitched, and she understood in seconds: "I understand, you can't spread feudal superstitions! Little girl, I'll give you a lower price. How long can I live?"

Yan Jiu: "..." It was the first time I met someone who was actively calculating the date of death, and I couldn't help it all at once.

System: [Online is right, the aunts in Country Z are indeed a group of magical species! 】

Yan Jiu looked at the aunt's face: "Turtle eyes and eyebrows, you are a typical kind person, with thick earlobes and blessings, good fortune in money and friends. People are clear and deep, long-lived, husband Rongzi filial piety. So, How much cheaper can you get?"

No one has trouble with money.

Yan Jiu finally gave in to Qian.

Soon.

Accompanied by the aunt's unconcealable laughter, Yan Jiu got into the truck of the aunt's son.

A trip back for nothing~
Yan Jiu was very happy.

She felt that the live broadcast brought her good luck.

So much so that on their way back, Yan Jiu didn't forget to watch other people's live videos.

after all.

Business is not so good these days.

A person is a customer, and a customer must observe carefully and wait for the sound of "death".

Yan Jiu turned on the phone.

Just saw a group of private messages.

[Master Jiu is amazing! 】

[I can no longer look directly at materialism! 】

[Tell her boyfriend about the story of the anchor, and as a Doctor of Philosophy, he began to piece together the broken worldview. 】

【I won't obey anyone in the future, but you! 】

Yan Jiu opened the background of the account.

It was found that the number of fans had exceeded the 30 mark.

The second she refreshed.

The number of people following her increased by 318.

Yan Jiu: What's the use of growing fans? What I want is business, it's business...

(End of this chapter)