"Stolen?" Yun Shu looked at Chu Xingnan in surprise. "You're a ghost messenger. What kind of ghost could steal something from you?"
"I don't know either."
Chu Xingnan said worriedly, "The day I received your stuff, I was given an urgent mission to retrieve a soul. After I finished, I discovered that the pistol I was carrying was missing. I thought that thing was made by you, and maybe you can find it."
"It's a little difficult to find it for you. I didn't install a tracking system on it."
Yun Shu said.
"But to prevent ghosts from stealing things and doing bad things, I can destroy the gun, just like I destroyed the paper figurines before."
"If it's destroyed, then I have to buy another one?" Chu Xingnan was reluctant. He spent one million to burn that gun.
"Then please keep an eye out for me, and I'll look for it myself. If I can't find it, I'll contact you to destroy it."
"good."
After telling Yun Shu about this, Chu Xingnan left with Lei Jiao's soul, and Geng Zhongfu dared to come out of the dark with the puppy.
He is a ghost. Although he has never done anything bad, he is still afraid of Chu Xingnan, a ghost.
Geng Zhongfu said to Yun Shu, "Miss Yun, please help me build a dog villa. I have to go back to the underworld first."
He also gave the deposit to Yunshu.
"knew."
Yun Shu performed very poorly in the island training and was not eligible to participate in the performance after the training. He entered the pending resurrection pool, and he can take a break during this time.
Yunshu was in a good mood after finally getting a mobile phone to start live streaming and continue making money. He launched a lucky draw right after the live broadcast started.
Yun Shu said, "I'm finally back. Today, I'll draw a lucky audience member to have their fortune told, face reading, and feng shui analyzed. I'll also give them paper figurines. You can use the paper figurines yourself or burn them for your family."
[For...my own use? ]
What kind of paper gift is this? Is there a new iPhone 99+?
Yun Shu smiled and said, "Which paper gift you give depends on fate and what you need."
[Paper-made items depend on fate, right? Can't you just give the most expensive one?]
Yun Shu patiently replied, "No, the most expensive thing isn't necessarily suitable for everyone. If you force it, it'll be bad for you."
[Shushu, you seem to be in a good mood today. You even held a lucky draw for your fans. This lucky draw gift package is more cost-effective than the previous ones!]
[Wow, that's right. Yun Shu is visibly happy. Did something good happen to him?]
Yun Shu: "Who wouldn't be happy to get off work early? Everyone, go and participate in the lottery."
"Are you referring to the resurrection pool? I was worried you'd be sad, so I wanted to comfort you, but you were so eager to be eliminated?"
[However, Yunshu is definitely not suitable for that kind of program, as she doesn't have any talents.]
Yun Shu saw the comments and hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's not that I don't have any talent, I do have some, but there's no need for me to participate."
[What can you do? Are you doing some shaman dance again?]
Yun Shu rummaged around the room and found a suona. "I just recently remembered that I can play the suona, but there aren't any suitable pieces for me to choose from in the show. I can perform for you now."
Before the audience could react, she suddenly stood up and bowed towards the camera, "Thank you all for your support. This song is for you."
Then Yun Shu started playing the instrument directly. As soon as the first note sounded, the audience in the live broadcast room were excited.
[If I heard correctly, this is a tune played at funerals, right? It would be strange if the production team chose this for you!]
[Thank you, it sounds great. It makes me think of what it would be like to lie in a coffin.]
【I suspect you want to send us away.】
Yun Shu finally finished playing, and the audience in the live broadcast room felt relieved.
"Is it okay to blow?"
Yun Shu said sincerely, "When I was little, I helped with funerals with my master, and I was responsible for playing the suona."
[Your bragging was so good, I almost saw my breasts! With your talent, it would be a waste if you didn't debut as a star!]
[Family, who understands? I just watched a live broadcast before going to bed, and someone started playing the suona. I felt like the bed I was lying on had turned into a coffin!]
[You're happy, but I'm feeling terrible. I'll probably have nightmares tonight! I've decided I can't let myself suffer. Yunshu, go on stage and perform for the entire nation. You're the one with all my votes!]
Yunshu:?
[Brothers, please vote and let Yunshu’s talent spread across the country! ]
Yunshu's vote count is increasing. He'll definitely be resurrected in the resurrection pool in a few days. Congratulations to everyone across the country for receiving a corpse experience card!
Yunshu:?
Yun Shu quickly put away her suona and said, "Don't vote. I was eliminated with great difficulty. There's no point in continuing this competition. I don't even have time to make paper-cuts."
[Put up a ticket and let Yunshu work overtime! ]
"That piece you just played was truly magnificent! It was like hearing heavenly music, and my ears were suddenly enlightened! If you don't make your debut, it will be a loss to the Chinese composing community!"
[What the above person said is right, this song is so good that it made my grandmother crawl out of her coffin and silently give Yun Shu a thumbs up!]
Yun Shu took a look at the voting page for the show and saw that his votes had skyrocketed, with his total votes almost four or five times that of the second place.
Yun Shu's mouth twitched, and she returned to the live broadcast room with a look of despair. "Thank you so much."
"You're welcome, my dear. Do you have any surprises that I don't know about? Then, you can perform them all in front of the whole country!"
Yun Shu tried to keep a smile, but still answered seriously, "I can also play the flute to drive away corpses."
Audience: “…”
Sis, you're not serious, are you?! This is too much to rush! It's scary!
After all this commotion, the lottery results were announced, and the winning fan was an account called Old Flavor.
"Congratulations to Old Flavor for winning the prize. You can choose to have your face read via live chat with me, or you can send me your birth date and time."
After Yun Shu finished speaking, Old Flavor replied on the barrage, "Let's connect, but I don't read faces. I want you to help me look at an antique."
"Can."
Yun Shu agreed readily.
She started a video call with the fan and he quickly picked up the call.
The video is directed at the antique shelf in the living room.
"Yunshu, look at this jar."
He pointed to an exquisitely crafted iron can on the antique shelf. There were some rust spots on it, and the patterns on the can had also peeled off a bit, giving it a very old feel.
"My dad bought this from abroad. There's a string of ancient text on the bottle in a small language we don't recognize, but we think it's an antique and should be quite valuable."
Yun Shu stared at the thing for a while with a strange expression. "I don't know any minority languages either. If anyone in the livestream knows how to translate it, please help. But I know what this thing is."
He quickly asked, "What did my dad buy? Is this thing worth collecting?"
"Your dad bought someone else's dad back."
Old flavor: ?
Other audience:!
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