The little ancestor of metaphysics was reborn and won money through live streaming

Chapter 218 Please squeeze me to your heart’s content
[The furniture wholesaler said that the door frames are made of rosewood, which is really luxurious. 】

"Don't get me wrong, this is not my home, but the place where we work," Cheng Anan said.

The brother and sister pushed open the door to the side courtyard.

The room was pitch dark. Cheng Anan and Cheng Wenwen each lit a lamp, approached the bed in the center, and lifted the white cloth. There was a person lying motionless on the bed, a corpse to be precise.

The face was gray, the fingertips were black, and the abdomen was bloated. There should be refrigeration equipment in the room, and the body was well preserved.

Cheng Wenwen was disappointed when he saw that Su Lianyi was not afraid, "Anchor, what do you think happened to him?"

"Dead." Su Lianyi calmly said, "The preservation is quite fresh. He died about three days and an hour later. He died of kidney disease or drowning. All water-related death methods have something to do with villains."

"Little brat, don't use the dead to test the fortune teller, be careful of getting beaten."

Generally, when calculating the fate of a dead person, a numerologist will also be contaminated with a layer of bad luck, which will affect his or her own magnetic field. However, with her level of practice, these effects are already minimal.

When you meet a numerologist with a bad temper, it would be easier if you don't scold him.

[Holy shit, it’s real or fake, is this a dead person? 】

[Since watching Sister Lianyi’s live broadcast, my heart disease has been cured, and my heart’s endurance has improved by more than one level. 】

[Medical students testify! This really looks like a general teacher! 】

[So, what do these siblings do? Those who study medicine, mortuary studies, or those in that field, the kind of peanut-eating profession... Do you want to call the police? 】

[Family members, who are afraid but want to see it, give Sister Lianyi three injections of incense to ensure her safety. 】

[Sister Lianyi: I will really thank you. 】

Cheng Anan felt helpless at the netizens' imagination and her brother's stupidity. She rolled her eyes, slapped her silly brother on the back of the head, and explained:

"Anchor, my brother is a bitch and his brain is not very good. Don't be as knowledgeable as him!"

"As for everyone's curiosity, I can only say that we are a regular profession and have not done anything illegal. You can understand it as a kind of funeral industry, well, that's it."

"Our main purpose today is to ask the anchor if he can provide any clues about the deceased?" Cheng An'an said seriously, "You are right, the cause of death of the deceased is indeed related to water, but he did not die normally. , but was tortured to death!"

"You should have heard of water-dropping torture. The prisoner is tied up to ensure that his head cannot move, and the water drops are continuously hit on the top of the head and between the eyebrows. At first, the prisoner does not feel anything, but later on the head will gradually fester, and the prisoner will eventually Will die from pain."

"The most uncomfortable part of this punishment is that the water is cold. In the early stages of the sentence, the prisoner will have a headache and have a mental breakdown."

Su Lianyi:...

Cheng Anan really dared to say that she was a little worried about whether her live broadcast room would be blocked.

However, she was overthinking it. The administrator was watching the live broadcast, but there was no action, indicating that some people had tacit approval.

[My current expression is exactly the same as Sister Lianyi’s. 】

[Don’t be surprised if there are strange things. Don’t be surprised if there are strange things. 】

[Is this young lady really not the Minister of Justice? Hahaha, three thousand years ago, King Zhou would have been extremely happy to get you. 】

【Good, good, good. 】

Cheng Anan sent a birthday message via private message. She had two small tiger teeth when she smiled. She was very cute and cute, but there was a trace of aura flowing around her body.

"Anchor, please give me some advice." "Do you want to ask about his murderer?" Su Lianyi glanced at the natal chart and pondered for a moment, "The natal chart is wrong. The owner of the life is alive and well. Judging from the natal chart, fire and earth are He suffers from food injuries, is fat, has dark skin, has a bad financial mark, and is also mediocre at work.”

"The good fortune in the chart does not match the situation of the deceased. There is a break in the chart and there is a sign of new life. You have to wonder if the deceased is someone's scapegoat."

Cheng Wenwen had doubts in his eyes: "According to your statement, the murderer killed the deceased. In order to replace the identity of the deceased, he at least had to look like the deceased. The deceased was a typical tall, thin, and not black appearance, with facial features It’s not the same at all.”

Su Lianyi sighed softly, threw the horoscope aside, and made a fortune with nothing in front of hundreds of thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room.

"The villain in the deceased's life had a romantic relationship with him. The hexagrams show that the deceased was a person with very weak kinship. This kind of person has an insurmountable gap with all his family members."

Generally speaking, this is the last life of a person with a weak relationship. If he dies unexpectedly at the end, the deceased will also be an unlucky person.

She continued: "I don't have a complete horoscope, so I can't deduce accurate details, but it's not difficult to deduce the year and month based on the deceased's situation. The years and months are all close to each other. He was raised in the name of his stepmother, or he was raised by someone else, and he had many brothers and sisters. ”

"Ah? I've never heard of the method of pushing horoscopes." Cheng Wenwen wanted to question again, but his sister's big pussy was faster than his mouth.

Cheng Wenwen covered his face and wanted to cry.

Cheng Anan said excitedly to Su Lianyi: "Thank you, boss! I almost understand. I will inform my subordinates right now. If you don't mind, I will broadcast the whole process live."

【Of course I don’t mind! ! ! 】

[Miss An An is indeed the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, and she has subordinates. Is she the Minister of the Ministry of Justice? 】

[The young doctor from the Ministry of Justice pays homage to Master Qingtian. 】

[Sister Lianyi is the master of clear soup. Thank you. 】

【Steamed Grandpa. 】

【well? Why does the young lady call her "Sister Lianyi"? Hahaha, I have to give in so soon. 】

【If you like to watch, send it soon. 】

Cheng Anan pulled her confused brother and ran out of the yard, got into the car in the yard and headed north of the city.

[Hongqi car? It's not what I thought! 】

[I think that’s what you think. Who dares to pretend to be a national brand? 】

[Exciting, feeling like something big is about to happen. 】

Su Lianyi also saw this message and was noncommittal.

Brother and sister Cheng Wenwen have pure aura and should be members of Xuanmen. Their foreheads are broad and round, and their ears have soft lines. Coupled with the merits of their parents' palace, the two brothers and sisters have a very good background. Their family is well-off, and their ancestors have produced important figures, and they are related to metaphysics. Dealing with it.

Combining various characteristics, she concluded that the two siblings had a deep connection with metaphysics, and it was not surprising that they came from a certain sect.

While the two were driving, she poured herself a cup of tea.

The benefits of the special departments of the state are very good. Not only are they provided with five social insurances and one fund, wages and bonuses, but they also regularly distribute good things such as spiritual tea and elixirs.

Although the efficacy of the medicine is only negligible compared to the world of cultivating immortals, it is already considered a great tonic in this world.

If I had known, she would rather take the initiative to work, working day and night, for the rest of her life.

Father of the country, please squeeze me as much as you can!