The furniture wholesaler said the door frames were made of red rosewood, which was quite luxurious.
"Don't get me wrong, this is not my home, but where we work," said Cheng Anan.
The brother and sister pushed open the door to the side yard.
The room was pitch black. Cheng Anan and Cheng Wenwen each lit a lamp, walked up to the bed in the middle, and lifted the white cloth. A person was lying motionless on the bed, or to be more precise, a corpse.
The face was gray, the fingertips were black, the abdomen was bloated, there should be refrigeration equipment in the room, and the body was well preserved.
Cheng Wenwen was disappointed to see that Su Lianyi was not afraid. "Anchor, guess what happened to him?"
"Dead." Su Lianyi said calmly, "Preserved quite fresh, died about three days ago and an hour ago, died of kidney disease or drowning, any death related to water, and it has something to do with me."
"Little brat, don't use the dead to test the fortune teller casually, or you'll get beaten."
Generally speaking, when a fortune teller calculates the fate of a dead person, he or she will also be affected by a layer of bad luck, which will affect his or her own magnetic field. However, after practicing to her level, these influences are negligible.
If you meet a fortune teller with a bad temper, it would be a blessing if you don't scold him.
[Fuck, is this true? Is this a dead person?]
[Ever since watching Sister Lianyi's live broadcast, my heart disease has healed, and my heart's endurance has improved by more than a level.]
[Medical students testify! This person truly looks like a cadaver teacher!]
So, what do this brother and sister do? Are they studying medicine, funeral services, or something like that, the kind that makes a living... Should we call the police?
[Family members, if you are afraid but still want to see, please burn three sticks of incense for Sister Lianyi to pray for her safety.]
[Sister Lianyi: I really will thank you.]
Cheng Anan was helpless about the netizens' imagination and her brother's stupidity. She rolled her eyes, slapped her silly brother on the back of the head, and explained:
"Anchor, my brother is just a bad mouth and his brain isn't very good either, don't bother with him!"
"As for everyone's curiosity, I can only say that we are a legitimate profession and have not done anything illegal. You can think of it as a part of the funeral industry. That's it."
"Our main purpose today is to ask the host if you can provide any clues about the deceased?" At this point, Cheng Anan said seriously, "You are right, the cause of death is indeed related to water, but he did not die of natural causes. He was tortured to death!"
"You've probably heard of water torture. It involves tying up the prisoner, making sure their head can't move, and having water drip continuously onto their forehead. At first, the prisoner doesn't feel anything, but eventually their head starts to fester, and they'll eventually die from the pain."
"The most uncomfortable thing about this punishment is that the water is cold. In the early stages of the punishment, the prisoner will experience headaches and mental breakdowns."
Su Lianyi: ...
Cheng Anan really dared to say that she was a little worried that her live broadcast room would be blocked.
However, she was overthinking it. The administrator was watching the live broadcast but did not take any action, which meant that someone condoned it.
[My expression right now is exactly the same as Sister Lianyi's.]
【Don't be surprised if there is something strange, don't be surprised if there is something strange. 】
[Is this young lady really not the Minister of Justice? Hahaha, three thousand years ago, King Zhou would have been overjoyed to have you.]
【Good, good, good. 】
Cheng Anan sent a birthday message in private. When she smiled, her two little canine teeth were visible, making her look very cute and adorable, but there was a hint of spiritual energy flowing from her body.
"Anchor, please give me some advice."
"Are you asking about his murderer?" Su Lianyi glanced at the horoscope and pondered for a moment. "The horoscope is wrong. The owner is living well. Judging from the horoscope, he has fire and earth as food and injury, a fat body, dark skin, and a bad seal. He is also a mediocre person at work."
"The annual fortune in the chart doesn't match the deceased's situation. The chart seems to be broken, indicating a new life. You should suspect that this deceased person is someone else's scapegoat."
Cheng Wenwen looked skeptical. "According to what you said, if the murderer killed the deceased, in order to take over the deceased's identity, he should at least look like the deceased. The deceased was a typical tall and thin man with a dark complexion. His features are completely different."
Su Lianyi sighed softly, threw the eight characters aside, and told fortunes with her bare hands in front of hundreds of thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room.
"The villain in the deceased's fate had a romantic relationship with him. The hexagram shows that the deceased was a person with very shallow kinship. This kind of person has an insurmountable gap with all family members."
Generally speaking, for people with few relatives, this life is their last in the world, and if they die suddenly at the last moment, the deceased will be an unlucky person.
She continued, "Without a complete birth chart, I can't deduce the exact details, but based on the deceased's circumstances, it's not difficult to deduce the year and month. If the year and month stems show partial seals and peers, it means the person was raised under the name of a stepmother, or lived under someone else's roof, and had many brothers and sisters."
"Ah? I've never heard of the method of fortune-telling." Cheng Wenwen was about to question again, but his sister's big pussy was faster than his mouth.
Cheng Wenwen covered her face and wanted to cry.
Cheng Anan excitedly said to Su Lianyi, "Thank you, Boss! I almost understand. I'll go inform my subordinates right away. If you don't mind, I'll broadcast the whole thing live."
[Of course I don’t mind!!!]
[Miss An An is indeed the Minister of Justice, and she has subordinates. Is she the Vice Minister of Justice? ]
[I, the humble Doctor of the Ministry of Justice, pay my respects to the Honourable Judge.]
[Sister Lianyi is the master of clear soup, thank you.]
【Steamed Big Master. 】
[Hey? Why does Missy call Sister Lianyi "Big Boss"? Hahaha, we're going to be sworn brothers so soon.]
【I like to read it, and I will post it soon. 】
Cheng Anan pulled her confused brother out of the yard and drove the car in the yard towards the north of the city.
[A Red Flag car? It can’t be what I thought!]
[I think it's just as you think. Who dares to pretend to be a national brand?]
【Exciting, feeling like something big is about to happen.】
Su Lianyi also saw this message, but did not comment.
Cheng Wenwen and his sister have pure spiritual aura and must be from the Taoist sect. They have broad and round foreheads and soft ears. In addition, their parents' palace has the aura of merit. The two brothers and sisters have a very good background. Their family background is wealthy. Their ancestors were great figures who had dealt with metaphysics.
Combining all these characteristics, she concluded that the two siblings had a deep connection with metaphysics, and it was not surprising that they came from a large sect.
While they were driving, she poured herself a cup of tea.
The treatment in the special state departments is very good. Not only are there five insurances and one fund, as well as salary and bonuses, but they are also usually given good things like magical tea and magical medicine.
Although the medicinal effect is only negligible compared to the world of immortal cultivation, it is considered a tonic in this world.
If she had known this earlier, she would rather take the initiative to work, work day and night, and work for the rest of her life.
Father Country, please exploit me as much as you want!
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