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

Chapter 78 Let My Friend Make Me a Set

Along with the sound, there were countless noises, but Miss Bang covered her ears and closed her eyes tightly, so she didn't realize that it wasn't the toilet door that was broken open.

It wasn't until the police officers subdued the desperadoes that the first lady of the list dared not open her eyes when she heard the desperadoes begging for mercy.

She saw the uniform, familiar and reassuring.

I couldn't stop crying right now.

Yan Jiu's voice came through the bluetooth headset, completely calming the heart of the little sister: "Will I not call the police?"

Done.

Yan Jiu didn't turn off the microphone.

Instead, quietly accompany people to settle down.

【Jiu Ye is full of security. 】

[I see who dares to say this is a script! 】

[Why does this psychopath hide in Miss Bang's house?Is the intention wrong? 】

[I can't sleep tonight thinking that the house might be visited by strangers. 】

The first lady of the list regained her composure and looked at the police officers seriously: "There is a camera at my door, but it is covered every three days. Please investigate how he escaped."

After all, she is from the Li family.

No matter how stay at home.

Don't panic when things happen in your bones.

and so.

She can calm down very quickly.

Cooperate with the inquiries of the police officers.

Yan Jiu's voice came from the mobile phone: "There is no need to investigate. Your Rotten Peach Blossom is an extremist with a criminal record. He held a grudge because you proposed to break up. There was a loophole in the investigation before committing the crime. He has been hiding in your house for three days. We are waiting for the right opportunity to commit crimes.”

The first lady on the list: "..." 555, you pay me for the calm image I have managed to establish!

[Break defense, scared pee. 】

[This rotten peach blossom clearly wants to die! 】

[Sister Bang is so rich, and her home is not safe. Is there any way for us ordinary people to survive? 】

[There are not so many desperadoes in the world, the police uncle will protect us! 】

[All crimes have nowhere to hide under the light of the police badge. 】

Yan Jiu waited until the first lady on the list closed Mai, and then she went back to the other party's previous activities.

There are many tribulations in life.

Some can escape.

Some cannot.

The first lady on the list has a lot of blessings. When she encounters a "nightmare" this time, she will be injured, but her life will not be in danger.

I can see her live broadcast room by chance.

It is the ancestors who are blessing.

Yan Jiu is willing to form a good relationship.

Just because of her master's words - it is harder to do good than to do evil, and if you can do good, you will never sit idly by.

Yan Jiu just took care of it here.

He was called to burn the paper.

Yan Jiu looked at the yellow straw paper she had specially ordered to buy, and asked Chu Li to spread it out and cover it with real money from right to left, top to bottom, row by row until the entire sheet of paper was covered.

She held up the yellow paper with her left hand.

Resist it with a fist.

Stacks of yellow paper circled Yan Jiu's right fist.

The yellow paper rolled up and spread out quickly.

Before burning the paper.

Yan Jiu broke a branch.

She drew a circle on the ground.

Another opening was opened on the west side of the circle.

The gap faces the tombs of the dead.

And took the lead in lighting two cards and throwing them to other places for those lonely ghosts to pick up money.

There was no laughing or joking throughout.

[Cold knowledge: Yellow paper is the common currency, try to burn those hundred-dollar bills to your ancestors as little as possible. 】

[Burning a lot, the underworld is seriously inflated. 】

【Is it okay to burn the villa or something? 】

[Who hasn't burned a few houses for their ancestors these days?The eighteenth floor of the underworld can always be put down. 】

[Underworld: That's the eighteenth floor of hell, thank you. 】

[Does the anchor know if the money can go to the ancestors, and will the servants take a commission? 】

Yan Jiu, who had finished burning the paper, happened to see this comment.

Yan Jiu expressionless: What kind of commission?They almost lost their souls and had no time to draw commissions.

She recalled her deeds in the underworld.

The underworld servant was busy with the seal, and had no time to take care of the jurisdiction of the underworld, let alone extract it.

Finished buying from the errand.

She was dragged and begged for a long time by the servants and Mrs. Chu before she agreed to help them send the network cable into the underworld, agreed to raise funds, and joined the newly established underworld limited company.

These days.

Yan Jiu finally burned down all the equipment.

But she also became the most prodigal child of the Chu family.

Chu Bian slipped in front of Yan Jiu again: "Sister, tell me the reason why you bought the signal base station equipment. If you plan to do something big, can you bring me one by the way?"

Yan Jiu only asked one sentence: "Once the sea was difficult for water, now who do you want to make difficult for?"

Chu Bian clutched his left chest, looking injured: "It's a good question, don't ask next time."

Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Chu Bian immediately changed into a flattering face: "Sister, you're exhausted, I'll give you a shoulder squeeze!"

[Hahaha, this kid is such a treasure. 】

[When will the anchor's mouth be linked? 】

["My Internet Substitute"! 】

[Caught two cuties, hey, guess what, both belong to the same family. 】

[A certain master known as the God of Death: Who is cute? 】

When the Chu family returned home.

Yan Jiu fell to the edge of the team again.

She stopped and looked back.

The burnt paper money made a whirlwind in the air.

Yan Jiu popular science said: "The temperature of the fire heats the air, because the pressure of the hot air is low and the pressure of the cold air is strong, so the cold air enters the surrounding hot air, causing the hot air to rise, forming air flow, that is, a whirlwind. "

【Are you finished?Then I should worship! 】

[Okay, everyone pretend to believe it. 】

[I should turn a blind eye to cooperate with Master Jiu's performance. 】

[This year's netizens are really qualified. 】

Yan Jiu didn't speak.

She followed the receding team.

From time to time, I looked at the comments on the phone.

[By the way, what do you burn when you burn paper? 】

[A few days ago, ancestor worship guess what I saw?Kendoo Kee burning paper set!How fucking up with the times, I bought it on the spot and burned it for my ancestors so they could taste what's in season now! 】

[I am burning a 1:1 Lao Si Lai Si, I don’t know if there is gasoline underground, let’s burn some gasoline next time. 】

[Everyone in our family is environmentally friendly. Are there any friends from the paper shop who can do new energy? 】

【666! 】

[When I get up and down, let my friend give me a whole set. 】

【Would you like to make a wish in advance? 】

[I burn some for myself every day now, and I will become a billionaire in the future! 】

Yan Jiu: "..." If you don't poke a needle, you can play.

She is willing to continue live streaming.

There is also a reason.

Everyone on the Internet is a pistachio.

Rao is happy to see these comments.

Yan Jiu smiled and waved to the netizens.

Turned off the live broadcast.

Don't wait for her to send a private letter to the little sister.

Let the other party wait for her contact.

Sangu Chu stood beside the convoy and stopped Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu smiled: "Is there something wrong, dear aunt?"

Third Aunt Chu moved closer to Yan Jiu's direction: "You messed up your marriage with the Liu family. Now that it's as you wished, the whole family will accompany you to move the grave together. You should be satisfied."

Yan Jiu said modestly, "It's okay."

It was rare for Third Aunt Chu not to be angry at Yan Jiu's words this time, and her face did not change because of it.

She looked a little shy like a little girl.

Third Aunt Chu hesitated and said, "I heard that your grandfather talked with you about Mr. Zhong Heng a few days ago."

Yan Jiu's eyes flashed.

She nodded cheerfully.

Third Aunt Chu asked: "What did you say?"

Yan Jiu has always been very provocative: "I forgot in a hurry."

Third Aunt Chu: "!?"

She heard Yan Jiu's perfunctory and intentional.

His chest rose and fell with anger.

Third Aunt Chu looked at the back of Yan Jiu leaving: "It seems that I will talk more in front of your mother in the future to choose a good spouse for you. After all, girls are not worth much after they are of the right age."

Yan Jiu didn't even look back: "Tsk, then how worthless you are, no wonder your menopause is earlier."

Third Aunt Chu couldn't refute.

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

If the eyes are like needles.

Yan Jiu's back must be riddled with holes.

(End of this chapter)