Chapter 11 will randomly select one netizen to receive a debt repayment charm.



Chapter 11 will randomly select one netizen to receive a debt repayment charm.

Suddenly, the portraits of the mother and daughter on the table seemed to fly up into the air, as if someone were holding them, and the two portraits kept moving closer to Zhu Anmei.

"Ah! A ghost!"

Zhu Anmei let out a scream, her scalp tingling with fear, and turned to run back to her room.

With a bang.

She quickly closed the door and leaned against it. Thinking about what had just happened, her body felt weak.

"May the Bodhisattva protect us! May the Bodhisattva protect us!"

Zhu Anmei muttered to herself, her face deathly pale, and cold sweat dripping down her forehead.

At that moment, Yun Shu's words inexplicably echoed in her mind.

"The vengeful spirits are demanding their revenge; they will not rest until one of them is dead."

Zhu Anmei's eyes widened suddenly. "No, I can't die! That's right, I have the master's phone number. I need to find the master to exorcise the ghost!"

Zhu Anmei turned around to find her phone, but in that instant, she saw portraits of her daughter-in-law and granddaughter on her bed.

"ah!"

A scream came from the room.

The man outside the door was awakened.

He got up somewhat blankly, looked around, and then walked towards Zhu Anmei's room. "Mom, where are Hui'er and Bao Bao's portraits? Did you hide them?"

The man stood outside the room and knocked on the door, but heard his dead wife's voice coming from inside.

"You didn't even go to play mahjong that day! You threw my daughter into the river! My daughter was only two months old, and she's your own granddaughter! How could you do this to her!"

Immediately following was the sound of a baby crying.

"Hui'er! Baby!"

Upon hearing these words, the man's eyes widened in fury. He repeatedly rammed the door with his body until he finally broke it open, but he did not see his beloved wife and daughter.

The ground was covered in water, and there was only a wet corpse, which was his mother, Zhu Anmei.

"mom……"

The man stared blankly at Zhu Anmei's body, his grief mixed with resentment.

-

As for Yun Shu, she went home after burning things for Xu Jiajia, and her live stream received a lot of donations.

[Xu Jiajia is practically a wealthy woman in the underworld now; hopefully she'll have a better life in her next life!]

[I tipped the streamer. Yun Shu is a good person, much better than those who just spew insults online but do nothing in real life!]

[I want to ask, if I burn a joss paper of my boyfriend, will the ghosts in the underworld really receive it? I want to burn a hundred for my sister.]

[A hundred is way too outrageous! Are you trying to make your sister have a harem in the underworld?]

[Yunshu, can I burn it? I have money.]

When Yun Shu saw this comment, the corner of her mouth twitched involuntarily. "Send me your sister's birth date and time first, and I'll take a look before I say anything."

【OK. 】

The netizen sent his sister's birth date and time to Yunshu. Yunshu performed a divination and discovered that his sister's soul was still lingering in the human world and had not reincarnated.

She replied to that netizen, "Your sister's last wish is still unfulfilled; she's still alive. We could burn some boyfriends for her. The price is five thousand yuan each. Are you sure you want to burn a hundred?"

Before that netizen could reply, others had already posted a lot of comments about Yunshu's pricing.

Wow, that's so expensive! One hundred of them would cost half a million!

[The most expensive paper figurine I could buy at a store would cost a hundred yuan or so. I have reason to suspect that Yunshu is trying to scam me.]

Yun Shu said, "The paper offerings I make are of better quality than others, so naturally they are more expensive. I can guarantee that the deceased will receive them and that they will be taken to the underworld. If you don't believe me, I can provide after-sales service."

What kind of after-sales service do you offer?

Yun Shu smiled slightly, "I'll have the deceased come and tell you tonight that he received the goods."

[This after-sales service is a real pain! w(Д)w!]

What if the deceased, in a moment of joy, takes me to the underworld to join him?

Your service is so thoughtful, thank you so much!

Yun Shu added, "Don't be afraid. My paper offerings have the power to ward off evil spirits. When ghosts come to you, they won't harm you."

[Yunshu, I'll add you to pay, I want a hundred!]

The netizen finally replied.

My sister never dated while she was alive, and I think she can enjoy being surrounded by handsome men after she dies. Cost is not an issue!

However, I don't need after-sales service. I don't want to be sound asleep at night and see my sister floating into my house with a hundred handsome men—that would be terrifying!

Yun Shu: "Okay."

The netizen added Yun Shu's contact information, and Yun Shu asked him to pay part of the fee as a deposit, and then prepared to buy materials to make paper effigies.

Making a hundred paper figures is quite a lot of work; it will take her a long time. But it's a big order, and the deposit alone will ensure she has enough to eat and wear for the time being.

It was quite late when Yunshu got home. She had been making paper offerings all day, so she decided to rest first and work on the big order tomorrow.

I woke up the next day.

When Yun Shu finished getting ready to start her live stream, she found that her Weibo account had received many private messages, and many people were tagging her in the comments section of an official Weibo post.

She clicked on it and took a look.

A bizarre case occurred last night: an elderly woman died in her room. The forensic doctor said it was due to liquid blocking her airway and alveoli, commonly known as drowning. However, there was no bucket or bathtub in her room, not even a small fish tank.

The manner of the death was so bizarre that it was widely reported by the media, leading to a growing number of people learning about it, and some even interviewing the deceased's son.

[Yun Shu, is this deceased person the same malicious online friend from yesterday? Her son said she was sexist and drowned her granddaughter, and also caused the death of her daughter-in-law, which led to the ghosts of her daughter-in-law and granddaughter returning for revenge, causing her to mysteriously drown in her own room!]

[Her granddaughter drowned in the river, and her daughter-in-law committed suicide by jumping into the river. Most of the information matches what Yunshu said yesterday!]

[The netizen from yesterday didn't post a video, and it's almost noon now, so it really seems to be her.]

The deceased's name was Zhu*mei, that's the person!

Wow, Yun Shu is amazing!

Yun Shu saw everyone's private messages and comments, but she didn't reply to them. Instead, she packed her things and started a live stream.

The live stream started today, and tens of thousands of people flooded into the room, mostly because they came to watch the live stream after hearing the news about Zhu Anmei's drowning.

The live stream attracted more and more attention, but it also attracted a lot of trolls who said that Yun Shu was profiting from tragedy and using the deceased to generate buzz.

While making paper offerings, Yun Shu said indifferently, "Thank you for your attention. A friendly reminder: please refrain from using harsh words, spreading rumors, or attacking me."

[Tsk tsk, I just watched your recording from yesterday. You know so much about Zhu Anmei's case, including that she was going to die last night. You wouldn't happen to be the murderer, would you?]

[What idiot is upstairs? Yun Shu was live-streaming when Zhu Anmei died. We longtime fans can all testify to that!]

Seeing that the new audience members and fans were about to start arguing again, Yun Shu rubbed her temples, realizing that her earlier reminder had been completely useless.

Yun Shu said coldly, "Alright, stop arguing. Today, we'll randomly select one netizen to receive a debt repayment talisman."

The chat instantly fell silent.

Everyone felt a sudden unease.

Yun Shu glanced at the comments and said, "It's you, the brother who said I was the murderer. Let's see if you have any debts to pay."

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