I'm a Funeral Streamer, and I Became Popular Online by Predicting the Future

After dying young in her prime, the master of the Xuanmen sect, Yan Jiu, transmigrated to a parallel world and became an unfortunate soul whose luck had been stolen. She inexplicably bound herself ...

Chapter 87: Old Master Liu's two-tone emoji urged Yan Jiu to pay attention.

She is human too!

so.

She has always hated trouble and liked to be lazy and cunning, so she always preferred to take orders from online clients that she thought would be the least troublesome.

Take this time, for example.

Yan Jiu was unable to make sense of the situation.

I didn't want to take on Mr. Liu's order.

Seeing that Yan Jiu was still hesitating.

The system was so startled that it almost crashed on the spot.

These days.

The system felt that after Yan Jiu successfully completed a few deals, he became more laid-back and even started to give up.

It was right after all!

Look.

Now, I don't even want business that's offered to me.

What does its host want to do?

Is there anything we can't talk about openly?

If the host finds the system panel too conspicuous today, it can join in the criticism.

Don't play with its chip (heartbeat).

I really can't take it anymore.jpg

Does it have to kneel down and beg?

Well.

If the host is willing to work hard.

It's not impossible~

The system panicked: [Does the host no longer wish to extend their life?! Has the host forgotten the stage rewards? Don't want to find their senior brother?]

Yan Jiu: "..." (thinking).

And so it was.

Unable to resist the urging of the old man and the young man, and unable to ignore the system's reminders, Yan Jiu finally paid attention.

She always seemed to be forced into this situation.

She saw a relieved old man, Grandpa Liu, go to persuade Li Xiaoli to let go, after all, life and death are predestined.

Yan Jiu wholeheartedly agreed.

Death is not the end.

There is no need to be afraid of death.

Just approach life with a calm and ordinary mindset.

Yan Jiu left with her thermos slung over her shoulder.

On the way to find the director of the city's central hospital.

The system suddenly became serious: [Host, I think we need to have a serious talk.]

Yan Jiu showed no mercy: "Ugly, I refuse."

System: [...] I'll cry for you!

Just as the system was about to use a soft, soothing voice to cry out, a commotion erupted from the hospital's outpatient department.

The contradictory Jiu Dun, who loved watching plays but disliked joining in the fun, stayed put and quietly pricked up his ears.

It turned out to be a follow-up to the high school girl's suicide.

Yan Jiu's gaze swept across the layers of people and saw the girl's mother holding a medical report, sitting next to the girl and throwing a tantrum, refusing to let anyone take the girl away.

And that's why she wouldn't let the girl leave.

She was diagnosed with late-stage epilepsy.

The doctor said it was incurable.

She couldn't accept it.

They actually used the girl's corpse as leverage, insisting that the doctor cure her illness, otherwise they wouldn't collect the girl's body.