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 92 Iron Coffin

"What the hell? So it was you two who conspired to steal Grandpa's toilet paper that day?"

Another person suddenly spoke up, "You guys stole it, and I'm the one taking the blame? I got spanked a few times, Grandpa. If you ask me, you should definitely give them a good scolding in your dreams tonight. They totally deserve to be punished."

"Hello."

Lin Shen cried out in injustice: "I was just saying it casually at the time, who would have thought that this guy would actually do it."

[It can be seen that this family really has a good relationship.]

[I guess he made the old man laugh a lot, which is why he lived to such a ripe old age.]

Today was another fulfilling day. I saw a strange family and a warm family, a stark contrast.

[There's another comparison: one looks very poor, the other looks very rich. One has a small family, the other has a large one. In conclusion, I'm poor.]

[Fuck, I'm just watching a livestream, I don't need you reminding me I'm broke, thanks.]

"Okay, that's all for today, family, see you tomorrow."

[Wait, host, when will you put up your talisman?]

"Since everyone has brought it up, let's do it tonight."

Good.

Ji Yu ended the live broadcast amid the cheers in the live broadcast room, and then started to stock up on goods.

*

"This Baotou is really sick. He wants to rush to work in the middle of the night. How can he not drive people to death?"

"Forget it, just stop talking. It's been raining for a week now, so we have to rush the work. And the overtime pay is quite high. Mr. Lu, who is in charge of this project, is really a rare conscientious person."

The other party cursed, but when he thought about the fact that the overtime pay was indeed quite a lot, he started to work again.

Under the huge searchlight, when most people were asleep, the Bigui community was still under construction.

At this time, a voice came from the excavator not far away: "I dug something up. It seems I dug something up."

No matter what is dug up at the construction site, it is not good news.

Because this means that no matter what, we won’t have to continue working for a while. If we dig up some tomb, it would be very unlucky. If we dig up some evil things, it would be even more unlucky.

Anyway, it’s best not to dig out anything, it’s best if it’s just an ordinary thing.

Lu Chen took his cell phone to the hole dug by the excavator, turned on the flashlight on his cell phone and took a closer look.

"Mr. Lu, what is it? If it's not a cultural relic, then forget it."

“It seems to be an iron?”

Lu Chen stood up, took off his coat, and seemed ready to jump.

The person next to him stopped him: "No, what are you doing, Mr. Lu?"

"Go down and take a look."

"Forget it, let the master shovel away the dirt on top."

Lu Chen was speechless for a while: "This soil only covers a thin layer. How can the excavator dig it? You, and you, follow me down and take a look."

Three big men jumped down and pushed away the suspected iron object, revealing a large rectangular box.

One of them knocked on it and said with emotion: "Wow, Mr. Lu, this is pure iron, and there is an iron chain wrapped around it."

"Why does this thing look weird? Doesn't it look like a coffin?"

"Pah, pah, pah, what bad luck! What kind of coffin is that? There's no such thing as a coffin made of iron."

At this time, the man above the pit shouted to Lu Chen, "Boss Lu, this doesn't look like a cultural relic. There's no need to report it. Just move it aside. We can wait, but we can't wait for the completion of the project."

Lu Chen pondered for a few seconds and felt that it should not be something important, so he called someone and finally put the big iron box somewhere else.

This incident seemed to be just an insignificant episode, and Lu Chen didn't take it too seriously.

When I returned to the office at the construction site, my girlfriend called me via WeChat video.

"Hello, dear."

Lu Chen sat on the chair, and after seeing his girlfriend, he relaxed a lot.

His girlfriend keenly noticed the dirt on Lu Chen's body and asked with concern: "Did you go to the construction site just now?"

"Well, something was just dug up at the construction site. I'll go take a look."

The girlfriend, who was originally smiling, became visibly serious after hearing these words.

"Lu Chen, did you really dig something up? What did you find?"

"It's nothing, just an iron box. Don't worry, it won't affect the construction schedule. I'll go back to see you in advance."

Seeing that his girlfriend was still worried, Lu Chen was about to say something to tell her not to worry too much when he saw his girlfriend reach out her hand.

"Don't talk, I'll put something down for you."

As he spoke, the other party showed Lu Chen the screen recording of Ji Yu’s fans.

Lu Chen was very busy with work and had no idea that Ji Yu was a relatively well-known anchor, not to mention that she was a fortune teller.

Although he was somewhat wary of these metaphysical aspects due to his work, Ji Yu looked young and unreliable.

"Shishi, don't listen to that anchor's nonsense. I'm fine at the construction site. There's no ghost at all."

"You just dug something out. Maybe what you dug out isn't clean. It might start to be haunted in a few days. No, I have to ask Sister Ji Yu to take a look."

"Shishi!"

Lu Chen sighed helplessly, knowing that his girlfriend was also worried about him, so he let him go.

*

"Yes, the lines here go this way."

Seeing Zhang Nannan becoming more and more proficient, Ji Yu nodded in satisfaction, that is...

My eyes moved to the table, which was filled with things of all sizes.

Is it really necessary to make such a big fuss every time you draw a talisman?

It turns out that there are so many things to pay attention to when beginners learn to draw talismans.

"There's a phone call, run."

The phone rang a few times, and Wu Tiantian floated in front of Ji Yu with the phone.

Ji Yu took the phone and subconsciously asked, "How's your review going recently?"

Wu Tiantian was stunned, remembering that he seemed to be preparing for the civil service examination in the underworld. He did buy the materials, but he had never opened them after buying them. Now they were still lying there in brand new, untouched.

Ji Yudang seemed to be completely unaware that Wu Tiantian had not reviewed, and looked at him with a somewhat playful expression.

"When I have some free time, I can do a spot check."

"Ah? You still need to check? Sister, can I stay here and watch the store all the time?"

Wu Tiantian looked at Ji Yu cautiously.

"What if I die?"

Wu Tiantian's face suddenly lit up with joy: "That's even better, we can continue to run the store together."

“Bang!”

Several brand new books of "Five Thousand Must-Practice Questions for the Civil Service Exam and the Essay in the Underworld" were placed on Wu Tiantian's head.

Wu Tiantian hugged his head and left in shame.

"Hello, this is the incense shop in Gushu Town. If it's important, deduct 1. If it's not too important, deduct 2. Then you can go to the backstage to send a private message."