A metaphysics boss opens a paper-making shop and his variety show hits the internet

Chapter 11 Randomly select a netizen to give a debt repayment charm
I saw the portraits of the mother and daughter on the table flying up out of thin air, as if someone was holding them in their hands. The two portraits kept approaching Zhu Anmei.

"Ah! Ghost!"

Zhu Anmei burst into a scream, her scalp was numb with fear, she turned around and ran towards the room.

bang.

She quickly closed the door to the room and leaned against the door.Thinking of the scene just now, her body felt a little weak.

"Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless!"

Zhu Anmei was mumbling something, her face was pale, and cold sweat continued to flow from her forehead.

At this time, Yun Shu's words rang in her mind inexplicably.

"An unjust soul will pay its debts until death."

Zhu Anmei's eyes suddenly widened, "No, I can't die! By the way, I have the master's phone number. I want to find the master to catch ghosts!"

Zhu Anmei turned around to find her cell phone, but the moment she turned around, she saw the portraits of her daughter-in-law and granddaughter appearing on her bed.

"what!"

There was a scream in the room.

The man outside the door was awakened.

He stood up in confusion and looked around, then walked towards Zhu Anmei's room, "Mom, why are the portraits of Hui'er and Bao Bao missing? Did you hide them?"

The man stood outside the room and knocked on the door, but heard his dead wife's voice coming from inside.

"You didn't go to play mahjong at all that day. You threw my daughter into the river! My daughter is only two months old, and she is still your granddaughter! How could you do this to her!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a cry of a baby.

"Huier! Baby!"

When the man heard these words, his eyes were splitting, and he kept hitting the door with his body, and finally broke the door open, but he did not see his wife and daughter who he missed.

The ground was full of water, and there was only one wet body, which was his mother, Zhu Anmei.

"mom……"

The man stared at Zhu Anmei's body with grief and resentment at the same time.
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On Yun Shu's side, she burned things for Xu Jiajia and then went home. The live broadcast room received a lot of rewards.

[Xu Jiajia will be considered a little rich woman when she goes to the underworld. I hope she can live a better life in the next life! 】

[I tip the anchor. Yun Shu is a good person, much better than those who only know how to troll people online but do nothing in reality! 】

[I want to ask if you burn your boyfriend, will the ghosts in the underworld really receive it?I want to burn a hundred for my sister. 】

[Isn’t one hundred too outrageous?Damn it, you want your sister to have a harem in the underworld? 】

[Yunshu, can it be burned?I have money. 】

When Yun Shu saw this barrage, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, "Send me your sister's birth date first, and I'll take a look at it before talking."

【OK. 】

Then a netizen sent his sister's birth date to Yun Shu. Yun Shu did some calculations and found that his sister's soul was still in the world and had not been reincarnated.

She replied to the netizen, "Your sister's last wish has not been fulfilled and she is still alive. You can burn some boyfriends for her. The price is 5000 yuan each. Are you sure you want to burn a hundred?"

Before that netizen could reply, other people posted a lot of comments about Yunshu’s pricing.

[Here I go, it’s so expensive, one hundred is 50! 】

[The most expensive paper to prick someone with in a store is hundreds of dollars. I have reason to suspect that Yun Shu wants to cheat money. 】

Yun Shu said, "The quality of the paper I make is better than that of others, so it is naturally more expensive. I can guarantee that the deceased will receive it and can take the things to the underworld. If you don't believe it, I can provide after-sales service." "

[What after-sales service? ] Yun Shu smiled slightly and said, "Let the deceased come and tell you tonight that he has received the goods."

[This after-sales service is a bit laborious! w(Д)w! 】

[Would the deceased be so happy that he would take me to the underworld to accompany him? 】

【Your service is so considerate, thank you. 】

Yun Shu added, "You don't have to be afraid. My paper tie can also exorcise evil spirits. When ghosts come to you, they won't hurt you."

[Yunshu, I’ll add you to pay, it’s a hundred! 】

The netizen finally replied.

[My sister has never been in love when she was alive. I think she can enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by beautiful men after she dies. Cost is not an issue!
However, there is no need for after-sales service. I don’t want to sleep well at night. It’s scary to see my sister floating into my house with a hundred beautiful men! 】

Yun Shu: "Okay."

The netizen added Yun Shu's contact information, and Yun Shu asked him to pay part of the fee as a deposit, and then he was going to buy materials to make paper people.

Making a hundred paper-tie people is a lot of work, and it will take her a long time to do it, but it is also a big order, and the deposit alone has allowed her to have enough food and clothing recently.

It was very late when I got home. Yun Shu had been making paper for a day and had a rest. He planned to do this big order tomorrow.

Get up the next day.

When Yun Shu packed up and prepared to start the live broadcast, she found that there were many more private messages on her Weibo, and many people were @ her under an official blog.

She clicked in and took a look.

A bizarre case occurred last night. An old woman died in her room. The medical examiner said that the liquid blocked the respiratory tract and alveoli, commonly known as drowning. However, there was no bucket or bathtub in her room, not even a small fish tank.

This method of death was so strange that it was widely reported by many media. As a result, more and more people knew about it, and some even went to interview the son of the deceased.

[Yun Shu, is this deceased the vicious netizen yesterday?Her son said that she drowned her granddaughter because she favored sons over daughters, and also killed her daughter-in-law, which caused the ghosts of her daughter-in-law and granddaughter to come back for revenge, which is why she mysteriously drowned in her room! 】

[Her granddaughter drowned in the river, and her daughter-in-law committed suicide by drowning. Most of the information is consistent with what Yun Shu said yesterday! 】

[That netizen didn’t post a video yesterday, and it’s almost noon now. It seems it’s really her. 】

[The deceased’s name was Zhu*Mei, that’s who he was! 】

[Go ahead, Yun Shu is so awesome! 】

Yun Shu saw everyone's private messages and comments, but she didn't reply, so she packed her things and started the live broadcast.

As soon as the broadcast started today, tens of thousands of people poured into the live broadcast room. Most of them came to watch her live broadcast because of the news about Zhu Anmei's drowning.

The live broadcast room is getting more and more attention, but there are also a lot of trolls, saying that Yun Shu eats steamed buns with human blood to gain attention and uses the dead to spread the popularity.

Yun Shu said indifferently while making paper ties, "Thank you everyone for your attention. This is a friendly reminder not to use bad words or spread rumors to attack."

[Tsk, tsk, I just watched your recording yesterday. You know so much about Zhu Anmei’s affairs, and you also know that she will die last night. Are you the murderer? 】

[Where is the idiot upstairs? Yun Shu was live broadcasting when Zhu Anmei died. We old fans can all vouch for her! 】

Seeing that the new audience and fans were about to quarrel again, Yun Shu rubbed her eyebrows. It seemed that her reminder just now was of no use at all.

Yun Shu said coldly, "Okay, stop arguing. Today, we will randomly select a netizen to give a debt repayment charm."

The barrage fell silent for an instant.

Everyone was inexplicably shocked.

Yun Shu glanced at the barrage and said, "It's just you. The brother who said I was the murderer, let us see if you have any debts that need to be repaid."

(End of this chapter)