Live Stream Fortune-Telling: Inheriting a Joss Stick Shop at the Start

Ji Yu, a great witch from ancient times, foretold the decline of a dynasty's fortune, suffered a backlash, and perished. She reawakened, transmigrated into the body of a young girl who had drow...

Chapter 128 Commodities for Sale

[One Gua Bai Bai: Although I also feel that I was impulsive, there's no need to be so sarcastic.]

[Are you also a fortune teller upstairs? ]

[One Gua Hundred: Yes, I'm a member of the Heavenly Master Association, so I'm absolutely guaranteed.]

[It's really Liu Duoyu: Master, can you save my child? I'm willing to pay any amount as long as my daughter can be saved.]

"It's really Liu Duoyu" she posted in the live broadcast room for a long time, and found that those people from the Xuanmen either ignored her or talked about this and that, anyway, how dangerous and uncontrollable the ghost domain was. Then there were people from the Seventh Bureau who comforted her that her child would be fine.

All in all, I don’t dare to go.

Zhang Nannan cursed inwardly. These people were simply taking advantage of the chaos to poach Master's clients!!!

She looked at the screen in the live broadcast room with some concern.

At this moment, Ji Yu leaned against the damp and cold wall, and kicked away the foot that was pressing on his leg with some disgust.

Before Shen Tianchen could react, someone opened the door of the dark house and a little light came in.

"Let me go, what are you doing!"

The sound of Shen Tianchen’s struggle could be heard in the dark environment, but Ji Yu remained unmoved, as if he was asleep.

"This kid is really strong and heavy."

Shen Tianchen: You are the child, your whole family are children, I am your father!

But the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't shout them out no matter what, which greatly reduced his morale.

"Hurry up, by the way, what's the situation with Ji Ning?"

"She hasn't woken up yet. Lock her up inside and wait until she starves to death before taking her out and burying her. She must have heard our conversation. We can't let her go."

[Isn't he really going to starve to death in there? ]

I'm a little curious about what those people are doing with the "child" they took away.

[Sell it. The principal needs money, so he'll definitely sell the child to make money and pay off his debts.]

[Brothers, what's wrong with looking at those abs?: Impossible, I was born in that kindergarten, and I'm still living well after more than ten years. I wasn't trafficked.]

【Brother, are you an orphan? 】

We're all brothers, what's wrong with looking at those abs? Yeah, I'm an orphan, and I also went to class in classroom 444. We were put here because a parent reported that an orphan in the kindergarten had stolen their child's things. Principal Zhou had no choice but to move us there, and it was actually to protect us.

We're all brothers, what's wrong with those abs? Principal Zhou is a really nice person. I guarantee he'd never be involved in human trafficking. If he were, how could I possibly go to college safely?

"Luckily you promised that you're not trafficking people. If it were anything else, I think you'd better not make that promise."

Ji Yu's lazy voice sounded in the live broadcast room, and the viewers realized that the camera in the live broadcast room had been pointed at the host's face at some point.

【Ahhh, sister, I knew you were okay, okay! 】

Ji Yu dusted himself off, stood up, and stretched: "Nannan, remember to blur out the image later."

[Okay, Master.]

Shen Tiantian, Ji Yu looked at the first name on the list, which was the second child who was killed.

The first one is Xiao Ai.

She walked directly out of the closed door. The strange scene even made the netizens wonder if the anchor was dead and was now a ghost.

This place was obviously an abandoned floor. Ji Yu walked calmly in one direction and quietly entered a room.

The windows of the room were curtained tightly, and only a dim light was on inside. One could barely see that the room was filled with large and small instruments, like an operating room.

"What are you doing? Let me go. Let me go. I want to see the teacher."

"Don't be afraid, dear child. You will fall asleep soon, and there will be no pain after you fall asleep."

The female doctor had a rather creepy smile on her face. She held a syringe in her hand and slowly inserted it into the person lying on the bed.

Shen Tianchen struggled, but did not feel the needle piercing him.

That feeling of fear seemed to come from the bone marrow.

So real.

Is he going to die here?

Shen Tianchen thought of Ji Yu who was locked in the small dark room, and inexplicably felt that he was lucky. At least he died quickly, but starving to death was somewhat torturous.

[Family, am I seeing things? Why does this handsome boy look like a child?]

[I'm not dazzled, I saw it too.]

[Could that child's shadow be Shen Tiantian? ]

[I think you've revealed the truth. You're very smart. I'll hang out with you from now on.]

[Ahhh, what is this, what is this, is this dissection???]

Zhang Nannan quickly blurred the live broadcast room, but viewers could still see what the female doctor was doing.

She dug out the child's eyes, heart, kidneys... one by one, and finally carefully stored them in a container.

The man who took the container, as the camera looked up, was none other than the principal of Smile Kindergarten.

[Brothers, look at the abs, what's wrong? No, no, this is impossible, this is impossible, is this anchor collaborating with my alma mater? Can you please stop joking?]

"Brother, it's a good thing to make money, so don't be so sad."

Principal Zhou glanced at his younger brother and lowered his head dejectedly, as if in a moment of silence for the child who had died on the single bed.

In the years that followed, or perhaps even longer, this room saw the passing of batch after batch of children.

Principal Zhou also went from feeling guilty at the beginning to becoming hypocritical and numb and heartless.

The children he once cared about the most, in his eyes, became commodities to be sold.

The scene in the ghostland changed rapidly. Ji Yu stepped forward and pulled down Shen Tianchen, who had not yet recovered from his shock.

Shen Tianchen gasped for breath, feeling like he had survived a disaster.

"What's going on? They can't see us?"

"If I die, and you die too, then naturally you won't be able to see."

[Is this the ghost realm that everyone in the Xuanmen sect fears? ]

Wang Zihao came out of the high-speed rail station. He had been paying close attention to the developments in the live broadcast room, and at this moment he also noticed that something was wrong.

Ghostland, so easy?

This is not right.

He recalled the whole process carefully.

Logically speaking, everyone who enters the ghost realm will be assigned an identity, and these identities are all dead people.

The ghost realm will constantly reproduce the appearance of people before their death, and the living people who are assigned identities will actually die in this process, recreating the pain that the ghosts experienced before their death.

The entire scene will be repeated continuously unless the ghost realm is broken, and a new group of living people will be given the roles of the dead.

If it is not stopped quickly, it is very likely that hundreds of people will die.

But now, Ji Yu, who should have starved to death, and Shen Tianchen, who should have been dissected to death, are both alive and kicking, even watching the show?!