Metaphysics Master Opens a Paper Offering Shop and Becomes a Viral Sensation on a Variety Show

Ancient Metaphysics Master Yun Shu accidentally transmigrates into a minor internet celebrity. The original owner had a wealthy husband whom she did not cherish, engaging in all sorts of self-destr...

Chapter 36 Those who rob the royal tombs shall be executed by slow slicing.

Chapter 36 Those who rob the royal tombs shall be executed by slow slicing.

Yun Shu didn't specify what this thing was, which only made netizens more curious, and they sent comments saying they were waiting for Yun Shu to make it on her live stream.

Yun Shu said, "I haven't had time these past few days. I have a lot of orders piled up that I haven't finished yet. I'll do this in a few days. You can follow my live stream."

Okay, okay, I've followed!

[I'm waiting here, I really want to know what it is!]

Yun Shu's fan base has grown significantly.

She returned home and drew a destruction talisman. Once the talisman burned out, the hundred paper figures that Chu Xingnan had kept in his home in the underworld disappeared.

The paper offerings she made were causally related to her, so she could destroy them at any time.

Yun Shu continued her paper craft livestream at home, with viewers in the chat asking questions related to paper crafting. However, a VIP comment popped up on the screen: "Yun Shu, I want to ask if it's a good time to buy Hongyun Group stock? It's been skyrocketing lately; all my relatives and friends who bought it have made money, and I'm thinking of getting some too."

Yun Shu replied directly, "Whatever you do, don't buy Hongyun Group's stock. Anyone who already owns the stock should sell it when the market opens tomorrow."

[Don't talk nonsense. Hongyun Group's momentum is very good. It just started rising this month. Some securities experts say that Hongyun Group is expanding its scale and will continue to rise. The sooner you buy this stock, the more you will earn.]

[Hongyun Group's stock is really good, so I bought it. It's been rising all the way up and hasn't fallen at all. I've already recommended it to other people around me.]

Why are you asking Yunshu this question? Yunshu makes paper offerings, not works in finance. You should ask someone at a securities firm.

Yun Shu frowned slightly when she saw that the comments on the live stream were very positive about the company.

"Is the owner of this company named Yun Jihong? He's going to die tonight. If you don't believe in superstitions, then keep buying his company's stock."

After Yun Jihong used underhanded tactics to deal with the Zuo family's company, he also poached many of the Zuo family's clients, which greatly expanded the company's scale and caused the stock price to soar.

But this guy dared to use things from the tomb to harm people, and he even used things from an old ghost like King Xuan of Zhou, who was powerful and influential in life and had been dead for three or four thousand years. His retribution will be terrible.

Yun Jihong is the founder and chairman of Hongyun Group. If he dies, the operation of Hongyun Group will fall into chaos, and the stock price will plummet.

Holy crap, is this for real?

I don't believe Yun Shu understands finance, but if Yun Shu says whoever dies tonight, they won't live to see tomorrow. The internet's Grim Reaper is no joke!

[Host, why did Yun Jihong die? I've already bought his company's stock, and if he really dies, I'll lose a fortune!]

When Yun Shu saw the netizens' questions, she said, "He used improper means to harm others, so he naturally suffered retribution and died."

Yun Shu's words made the stock investors uneasy. This woman had never been wrong in saying that someone would die!

If it weren't nighttime and brokerages weren't allowing trading, some people would want to rush to the brokerage to sell their stocks.

Yun Shu did a live stream for a while, and when it was almost midnight, there was a knock on her door.

She opened the door and saw the mother and daughter outside. The little ghost was still holding the doll she had burned.

Hello, sister.

The little ghost girl hid behind her mother, clutching her doll, and timidly called out to her.

Yun Shu nodded, looked at her mother, and noticed that the resentment on them had faded considerably.

Yun Shu asked, "Is there anything I can help you with? I'm making your paper offerings, and I can burn them for you tomorrow."

The female ghost looked at her with a moved expression, "I came here specifically to thank you. After Yu Xiang died, his mother also fell into the latrine and died. And that old Taoist priest was found dead in the jail at eight o'clock tonight."

His flesh had been sliced ​​off, leaving only a skeleton. I met a ghost who was literate, and he said the old Taoist priest had been subjected to the punishment of slow slicing; someone must be punishing him!

After hearing what the female ghost said, Yun Shu knew that this must have been done by King Xuan of Zhou with the ghost's help.

This old ghost, who died three or four thousand years ago, was also an emperor; his methods of punishing people were truly cruel.

However, the old Taoist priest almost caused the Zuo family to be destroyed and died. He had done many wicked things in the past, and his tragic death can be considered divine retribution.

"Come in and play for a while."

Seeing the little ghost girl peering curiously into her room, Yun Shu gestured for the mother and daughter to come in.

They could have simply floated through the door, but they knocked and waited outside for her to open it; this female ghost was quite polite.

Once inside, the little ghost girl still timidly hid behind the female ghost, but occasionally glanced at the paper toys Yun Shu had made.

Yun Shu burned some for her first, and the little ghost girl squatted in the corner and played by herself.

When Yun Shu was ready to rest, the female ghost left with the little female ghost, thanking her profusely before leaving.

the next day.

Yun Shu didn't get up until ten o'clock.

She took out her phone and saw that her message list had exploded; netizens were tagging her like crazy.

Yun Shu, still half asleep, clicked on the link and saw news of Yun Jihong's tragic death at home. His death was the same as the old Taoist's – he was executed by slow slicing.

The images online have been blurred, but you can vaguely see that the flesh on the deceased's body has been cut into pieces and fallen to the ground, with the white skeleton lying in a pool of blood.

[My God, Yun Jihong is really dead, and he died such a gruesome death! It must be an evil spirit seeking revenge!]

[Everyone says Yun Shu is the King of Hell of the Internet, and that title isn't given lightly!]

I sold all my shares of Hongyun Group as soon as the market opened this morning. If you haven't sold yet, hurry up and do so! Hongyun Group's stock is definitely going to plummet tomorrow!

Everything happened as Yun Shu had predicted. After reading the news, she prepared to get up and wash.

As soon as she got up, she saw a sinister head emerge from the doorway, adorned with a magnificent imperial crown.

Yun Shu: "..."

Not knocking?

This emperor is so rude!

Yun Shu was startled as soon as she got up. Feeling a bit annoyed, she picked up a paper spiked club from the ground and hit it on the head.

A loud bang.

"ah!"

The screams of King Xuan of Zhou could be heard.

Yun Shu said coldly, "Knock before entering someone's home. Don't you know the rules?"

"You brat!"

King Xuan of Zhou roared angrily outside the door, "I am the Son of Heaven of Zhou! Why are you knocking on my door? I am warning you, I am not the same person I was yesterday! Today I have attendants! If you know what's good for you, open the door immediately and kneel down to welcome me in!"

Buzzing buzzing—!

The sound of a chainsaw vibrating came from inside the room. King Zhou Xuan poked his head in and saw Yun Shu holding a paper chainsaw.

King Xuan of Zhou didn't recognize a chainsaw, but he thought the blades on it were much sharper than the cleavers they used to behead people in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and that it looked much more ferocious.

He felt that if it were to strike his head, it could shatter his skull into pieces in no time.

Yun Shu: "What did you just say?"

King Xuan of Zhou: "..."

He didn't say anything, looked around, and then pretended nothing had happened before pulling his head back inside.

After a while.

A knocking sound came from the door.

King Xuan of Zhou called out from outside the door, "Little girl, I was just joking with you! I came back specifically to thank you for your great help. Last time you asked me to deliver a message to the King of Hell for you. What message did you want to deliver?"