Chapter 271: Completing 50 orders ≈ Finding Lang Zongyi, decisively following.



The sky was getting dark.

Yan Jiu brushed the snow off Lang Zongyi's tombstone: "Senior brother, I'll come to see you again after I find you."

The tears receded like a clamorous tide, and the grief was replaced by a steadfast belief.

Yan Jiu turned and left.

We arrived at Lang Zongyi's villa in the mountains.

The cool room faintly smelled of pine smoke, a scent unique to Lang Zongyi.

Yan Jiu, like a victim, walked with heavy steps through the places Lang Zongyi had been.

Finally, we arrived at the floor-to-ceiling window.

period.

She received an anonymous text message with a photo of Suzuki Atsuko already murdered.

System: [Host, your days are numbered!]

Yan Jiu then asked, "Tell me, what role did District 17 play in my senior brother's death?"

System: 【…Huh?】

The people from District 17 happened to appear right after Lang Zongyi died. Yan Jiu never believed in coincidences, and her intuition told her that District 17 had always been there, but just didn't want to show up.

Yan Jiu didn't delve into the matter immediately because it wasn't the right time; she had more important things to do.

"After completing 50 orders, are you sure the gold ingots can be burned for any soul? Including remnant souls?"

Hearing Yan Jiu's question.

The system immediately nodded in agreement.

It wasn't fabricated; it wasn't said deliberately to get Yan Jiu's attention or to attract business.

Completing 50 orders will earn you a stage reward of gold ingots, which are used to burn for your soul.

No need for flesh and blood, hair, or birth date; as long as there is a birth date and time, there is no remnant soul that Jin Yuanbao cannot find.

At that time, Yan Jiu can find Lang Zongyi by following the gold ingots burned for him.

Yan Jiu had another way to find Lang Zongyi, and she finally turned her attention to her phone.

That night.

When no one expected it.

Yan Jiu started a live stream.

[Has Master Jiu confined us to his harem for seven whole days? Is he finally going to favor us tonight?]

[555, why won't you show your face? Are you disappointed in us because you don't trust us? Don't you want to see us?]

It's all the fault of those keyboard warriors who spread rumors!

It's alright, the leader, Old Eight, is done for.

Has the murderer been caught?

The more popular Yan Jiu was, the more popular the rumor about her death on the "gossip forum" was at the time.

However, as time went by, netizens seemed to have only a seven-second memory, remembering very little.

They only remembered Yan Jiushen.

It means it's real if it's not fake.

As a result, Yan Jiu's fan base has exceeded 99.99 million, and her account has active fans every day.

Yan Jiu started the live stream.

She ignored the comments.

She went straight to the "first-year graduate student at Shushan University" who had caught her attention and clicked on their latest video.

In the video.

It's still a familiar anime scene.

It just has some weird voiceovers.

"A list of less popular universities worth applying to."

"Shushan University, a top-tier institution covering 663 square kilometers, is the only university with a major in monster-catching. Feel free to call us anytime for inquiries!"

Comments section.

The comments from netizens were also very friendly.

[Unpopular majors? Then Tsinghua University is a must!]

I'm here to prove that Tsinghua University is an unpopular choice; none of my classmates got in.

Is it possible that none of your classmates passed the exam?

The fortune teller taught me that there's a problem with the heavens, a problem with the earth, mainly a clash, but it's not my fault, so failing the exam isn't my fault!

[Hmm, a fortune teller, or a psychologist more suited to providing physical and psychological support for babies in Country Z.]

[We've gone off-topic; weren't we supposed to be talking about university?]

[This university is ridiculous! Seriously? Nobody actually believes that?!]

Amidst a variety of comments from netizens.

Towards the end of the video, the voice actor posted the admissions information for Shushan University.

It's obviously fake at first glance.

However, even the most fake things will still fool people, especially the "first-year graduate student from Shushan University" who has malicious intentions.

He used the guise of student recruitment to enroll students, then sent them abroad.

You won't get rich by cutting off a kidney.

You can get more if you cut more.

Without a doubt, the "first-year graduate student from Shushan University" is an indispensable member of the black market industry chain.

Yan Jiu promptly followed.

Netizens, however, were puzzled.

[Ninth Master got straight to the point without saying a word.]

[What does this mean? Following me without saying a word? This isn't like Master Jiu's style.]

[Netizen: Why is Prince Yan paying attention to first-year graduate students? Jiu Ye: Good question. Why don't you become the prince?]

What happened? What happened?

[First-year graduate student: Don't come any closer!]

Yan Jiu swiped away after following.

That night, the speed at which netizens left comments couldn't keep up with the speed at which Yan Jiu scrolled through the videos.

I looked at the "first-year graduate student at Shushan University" post several times before I dared to believe that Yan Jiu had followed me.

He dialed a number with trembling hands.

I want to seek help.

"Yan Jiu followed me! Didn't you guys say she wasn't in the mood to go online lately and wouldn't follow me!?"

After the number is connected.

The first-year graduate student from Shushan University shouted into his phone, as if trying to shout out all his fear.

The person on the other end of the phone chuckled, reassuring the person without any anger: "Basong, listen to me, it's nothing. The sorcerer and the godfather will protect you."

Basong wouldn't listen; his face, with its distinctly Thai heritage, was covered in cold sweat from his anxiety.

He paced back and forth in the cramped room, completely unaware that many people had gathered outside.

Knowing how terrifying Yan Jiu was, Basong's lips trembled: "Is it too late for me to quit the internet now?"

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