Chapter 59 Are you my dad or your grandpa?!
As soon as Jiang Xueqiu finished muttering to himself, he felt itchy all over, his heart throbbed, and then he felt a grating pain in his internal organs as if they were being gnawed by insects.
"Ouch! That hurts!"
Blood kept spilling from the corner of Jiang Xueqiu's mouth.
He reached up and wiped his hand, and saw silkworms crawling in the blood on his hand.
"Golden Silkworm Gu!"
He stared wide-eyed in horror, “Why is the Golden Silkworm Gu still in my house? I clearly gave the Golden Silkworm Gu away! The Zheng family mother and son died in my place, so why is the Golden Silkworm Gu still here!”
Jiang Xueqiu roared in frustration, his body slumped to the ground, his flesh rapidly withered, and tiny wormholes appeared on his skin.
"No, I don't want to die!"
His voice grew weaker and weaker.
The police outside the door listened to his screams and watched helplessly as he was eaten by insects within five minutes.
"We have to get rid of everything here, otherwise these bugs will harm other people."
Yun Shu's voice came through.
She looked at the two police officers beside her and said, "You two wait for me at the door. I'll deal with the bugs first, then you can come in and check."
"That corpse..."
“I won’t disturb the body. The insects have eaten his flesh and blood and are already crawling out.”
Seeing that she said that, the police did not stop her.
Yun Shu took the spray bottle into the living room and sprayed the chicken blood onto the places with insects. Then she sprinkled some exorcising powder on top of it.
Chicken blood is used to ward off evil spirits. After the silkworms eat the chicken blood, Yun Shu sprinkles on some medicinal powder, and they easily turn into a puddle of water.
After doing all that, Yun Shu came out and said, "You can go and examine the body now."
She thought for a moment and then said, "As far as I know, Jiang Xueqiu bought this kind of Gu worm from someone else; he didn't make it himself. He had already sent the worm away, which killed the Zheng family mother and son, but the return of the Golden Silkworm Gu means that the person who made the Gu worm didn't intend to let him go and also wanted his life."
If you find any clues about the person behind the Gu poison, remember to contact me. His insects are difficult to deal with, and I'm worried you might be in danger.
"good."
The police officer agreed, but added, "However, there are many suspicious points in this matter, and there are some details we need to inquire about. Ms. Yun, why don't you and my colleague go back to the police station first?"
Yun Shu nodded.
She went to the police station with another policeman. The policeman did not make things difficult for her, but asked her some questions about Jiang Xueqiu and the insects.
As dawn approached, Yun Shu returned home and saw that she was trending on social media again.
#The Internet King of Hell casually remarked, and a tacky internet celebrity died suddenly in the live stream.
When Yun Shu saw this trending topic, her lips twitched. She wasn't the real King Yama, so why couldn't she get rid of this title now?
Following this incident, Yun Shu gained many more fans, and many netizens sent her private messages, hoping that she would go live again and talk about the Gu worms.
Yun Shu hadn't slept all night, so she temporarily ignored the messages online and went to sleep for a while.
At five o'clock in the morning, the sky outside was tinged with a hazy light, and the sun was about to rise.
Suddenly, a notification sound rang out in the home of the hater who won the prize.
The man woke up groggily, glanced at his phone, and saw a verification message from an unknown number.
[Please approve this; I am your father.]
Upon seeing the verification message, the man instantly sobered up, his eyes widening in anger. "Who is it? How could someone be so mean as to send me a verification message to insult me so early in the morning?"
The man sneered and replied with a message: "I'm still your boss! Idiot, get the hell out of here!"
[You brat, you dare insult me?! Are you out of your mind?! I'm your own father!]
Seeing the reply, the man became even angrier. "Are you fucking crazy? My dad died a long time ago, he died of cancer two years ago. I haven't had a father in ages! Have you no morals? Pretending to be someone else's father!"
I am your deceased father!
man:?
Deng Jiale stared blankly at the chat content on his phone screen for a while before he remembered that he had won a prize in Yun Shu's live broadcast room last night and burned a brand new iPhone 99+ for his deceased father.
"Holy crap, a ghost messaged me?"
Deng Jiale felt a chill run down his spine for no apparent reason, and stared at his phone with a horrified expression.
"A ghost sending me a message? That's too weird! Impossible! This must be Yun Shujian's alternate account, deliberately impersonating my dad to trick me!"
Deng Jiale didn't believe it.
However, with trembling hands, he accepted the verification message. "Ha, trying to fool me? No way! I'm Yun Shu's professional hater, a professional exposé of online scammers! I can expose this person with just a few questions!"
After Deng Jiale accepted the request, he immediately sent a series of questions, all about his childhood. Some of these questions were only known to him and his father, and even his mother didn't know them.
result……
The other party answered all the questions correctly!
Deng Jiale looked at the other person's profile picture and realized it was a photo of himself when he was a child. His eyes immediately welled up with tears, and he made a video call to the other person.
The call connected quickly, and it was just like his father in his memory, only his face was deathly pale and somewhat translucent.
"dad……"
Deng Jiale's voice choked with emotion.
"You brat, even after I'm dead, I still have to worry about your affairs!"
His father scolded, "I made you take the civil service exam because I wanted you to have a stable job so you wouldn't starve. That way, I wouldn't have to worry about you when I died. How could you be so useless, failing the exam after so many years!"
"Dad, I... Waaaaah..."
Deng Jiale burst into tears.
Seeing his son so heartbroken, his father couldn't bear to scold him anymore and could only say, "Alright, alright, don't cry. Your father is preparing for the exam for civil servants in the underworld. If I'm lucky enough to pass, the family will receive an extra blessing from the underworld, and we'll be able to live peacefully and smoothly from now on."
"Huh?" Deng Jiale was dumbfounded. "Even if you die, you have to take the civil service exam? That's too tragic."
He hates taking the civil service exam the most; he doesn't like being a civil servant at all. Although it's a stable job, it's exhausting and doesn't pay much.
After his father died, he started his own business and succeeded. Now he can earn tens of thousands of yuan every month.
His father's voice came again, "What's so bad about it? The benefits for civil servants in the underworld are even better than those in the human world! Not only do they benefit, but their descendants also benefit!"
Deng Jiale: "...Then good luck."
"By the way, how's your mother's health? And you, how's work going? Are you feeling unwell? Are you married?"
Hearing his own father ask these questions, Deng Jiale couldn't help but want to cry again. He hadn't heard these familiar inquiries for almost two years.
The human and the ghost chatted for a while, but in the end, the signal on Deng Jiale's father's end was bad, so they had to hang up the video call.
Yun Shu slept until evening.
She ate something casually and then started a live stream making paper offerings. She then discovered that her haters had tipped her 50,000 yuan, which is exactly the price of an iPhone 99+ in the underworld.
Deng Jiale also posted a comment saying, "I used to be a pure atheist, but today... I don't know what to say, but I'm very grateful to Yun Shu for giving my dad this phone."
If you're interested, just place your order now. This phone won't disappoint you. Just being able to contact your deceased family members is something that money can't buy.
Although the cell phone signal isn't very good and the connection keeps dropping—my dad even said that we can't always get in touch with people—at least we have something to hold onto.
[Isn't this the guy who won the lottery? Your relatives in the underworld really contacted you?]
[Looking at this guy's profile, he's a professional internet troll. He not only bashes Yunshu, but he's also constantly attacking other streamers. Why is he giving Yunshu so much money today?]
[Bro, you weren't bribed by Yun Shu, were you? You're the group admin of Yun Shu's haters, you can't betray her!!]
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