Chapter 441 Don’t Pick Up Money

Qing Wu looked up in surprise when she heard that.

"What? Lei Ziming actually has a demon seed! He hid it too well!"

Then he cheered again:

"Lei Ziming is finally dead, that's great! It all came down to you, boss!"

Seeing this, Fu Yang knew that she didn't understand, and then asked:

"In your inherited memories, is there any news about the demon-slaying family?"

Qing Wu thought about it seriously.

"It seems a little, but not much. I remember that this demon-slaying family all perished in the pursuit of demons. It's quite sad to say. It was probably a thousand years ago. This family was a large and prosperous one, admired by everyone. What a pity."

"But I don't know more about it. After all, this is not the business of our fox clan."

Fu Yang nodded.

"Okay, continue playing the game."

It seems that she still needs to find time to visit the Feng Shui Association in Hong Kong City.

Fu Yang wanted to figure out what was going on with this sudden appearance of evil energy.

She also had a feeling that perhaps after completely solving the problem of demonic energy, she would find an opportunity to return to the world of cultivation.

Fu Yang sat in the study for a while. Soon it was dinner time. Remembering that Mr. Qi was about to be discharged from the hospital, he told the aunt at home that she didn't need to leave a separate portion of food for him in the future.

At the dinner table, after learning that Mr. Qi had been discharged from the hospital in good health, Ye Zhiqiu said with emotion:

"It's good to be discharged from the hospital. People are afraid of getting sick when they get older."

Fu Yang smiled and said:

"Mom, don't worry. When you and Dad are older, you will never get sick and will definitely be very healthy."

Ye Zhiqiu was coaxed into happiness by her.

"Okay, with our sweet baby here, Mom will definitely not get sick."

After finishing her meal, Fu Yang went upstairs. She looked at the time and saw that it was still early, so she turned on the computer and started the live broadcast at around six o'clock.

Fans who followed Fu Yang’s live broadcast room immediately clicked in as soon as they received the notification that she had started broadcasting.

【Two days later, I waited for Sister Yang again. 】

[Luckily, the wait wasn't long this time. I thought Sister Yang's show wouldn't start for at least ten days or half a month.]

What kind of customer service did Sister Yang hire? They're so dedicated! I placed an order at around 3:00 AM, and they were still online.

Fu Yang laughed when he saw this comment.

"Our customer service staff are really dedicated, I will reward them."

Immediately a fan asked:

[Sister Yang, are you still hiring customer service staff? I don't want a salary!]

[I can go too. Is Sister Yang still hiring a doorman?]

I can be Sister Yang's cook. My cooking is delicious and I don't want any pay!

Fu Yang: "We don't lack customer service anymore."

The most important thing is that her customer service is not human.

At this point, a fan suddenly asked: "Sister Yang, the Ghost Festival is coming soon. I heard there are many kinds of paper money on the market now. Can I just buy any kind and burn it for my ancestors?"

Fu Yang happened to see this comment and said, "No, many of them are useless if burned, just like waste paper."

As she spoke, she repeated what she had said to the man who looked after the ancestral grave.

"So, if you want to burn paper for your ancestors, it's best to use gold ingots folded from tinfoil, or the more common yellow paper money with holes punched in it."

Then he added, "The Ghost Festival is coming soon. Everyone should go home early if possible. Don't linger outside. If you see people burning paper on the road, don't disturb them. Just leave."

She thought for a moment and added, "This Ghost Festival is a little different from previous ones. The Ghost Festival is already full of yin energy, and with a total lunar eclipse, a blood moon, the yin energy will be even heavier and more ferocious than before."

After Fu Yang finished speaking, the fans in the live broadcast room were a little scared.

[Sister Yang, I'm timid and I work the night shift, so what should I do? The Ghost Festival isn't a weekend!]

[Me too, is there any solution? ]

Can I move in with Sister Yang? That way I'll feel safe and secure.

Fu Yang: "If you are really scared, you can buy an exorcism talisman from my backstage. I will ask customer service to adjust the price later and hold a promotion for everyone. It will be cheaper than usual."

After saying that, he distributed the lucky bags for the first hexagram.

The person who grabbed the lucky bag was a young man who looked to be only about 24 or 25 years old, and his online name was Laicai.

Laicai was still confused when he appeared on the public screen.

"Sister Yang, I didn't expect that I would actually draw your lucky bag, hahahaha."

At first, he was a little hesitant about whether to spend the three thousand yuan to connect, but then he thought, he could still earn the three thousand yuan, and there was only one chance to connect with Sister Yang. If he missed it, he might never be able to connect again.

So, he gritted his teeth and spent three thousand yuan.

What's more, he had just picked up a big red envelope yesterday, so he didn't feel so bad about spending the money.

Fu Yang's eyes just swept across his face, frowned, and asked: "Did you make a fortune recently?"

Laicai widened his eyes in surprise when he heard this.

"Sister Yang, you're amazing! You figured it out so quickly! I found it at the intersection last night. It was a huge bag of money, all real cash!"

Fu Yang looked at him and shook his head.

"How much did you pick up? Did you touch the money?"

Lai Cai looked at her and shook his head. His heart sank subconsciously, and his voice gradually became softer.

"Yes, I used it."

Fu Yang: "You really dare to pick up any money, especially since this month is Ghost Month, many things will come out early, and the yin energy is heavy. After you picked up the money last night, didn't you notice anything wrong?"

Laicai began to feel a little scared and swallowed.

"Sister Yang, what happened to me? Is there something wrong with the money I picked up?"

"I did have a nightmare last night. It seemed like someone was chasing me and yelling for me to take his life. I ran around in my dream all night and didn't sleep well. But I didn't take this dream seriously."

Fu Yang didn't know what to say to him.

"You picked up the money someone left there to buy your life. Do you know that you are now surrounded by black energy and your three life lamps are weak? If you hadn't connected with me today, something would have come to take your life soon."

When Laicai heard this, his face turned pale.

"Sister Yang, help me! I don't want to die!"

"I was wondering why the money I found last night was tied with a red string and had a copper coin inside."

As he spoke, Laicai glanced to the side inadvertently, his hands began to tremble, and his voice trembled.

"Sister Yang, I remember I lost that copper coin last night, but I don't know when it came back with me!"

Laicai turned the camera of his mobile phone, and the netizens in the live broadcast room saw a copper coin lying quietly on the table, emitting a faint luster, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Lai Cai wants to cry but has no tears.

"Sister Yang, you must save me!"