Chapter 1242 During the live stream, the e-sports god appeared on camera in his bathrobe. (43)



Si Jin instinctively shuddered, becoming fully alert.

"I still can't hear you very well, you... stay away from me!"

Her slightly trembling voice evoked sighs from the listeners, while others angrily cursed Yan Zhuoya as a scoundrel.

Yan Zhuoya lowered her eyes, about to say something, when Si Jin asked, "Why are we moving Grandpa's grave today?"

That's wonderful, it's like heaven is helping me!

Yan Zhuoya had been hoping Si Jin would ask this question, and immediately gave Yan Sisi a meaningful look.

"Oh dear, shouldn't we, as children, think more about our elders? I don't understand why we're moving Grandpa's grave. Isn't that unfilial?"

In one sentence, he cleverly highlighted himself and criticized Si Jin for being unfilial.

Hmph, trying to play mind games with her? Yan Sijin is still too green.

After using moral blackmail, he continued, "I recently had some free time, so I was thinking about finding a good burial site for Grandpa. Sisi, I forgot why we need to move the grave. What did the master say?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hopeful gaze fell on the master behind Yan Sisi.

Tell me quickly, tell me that the old master of the Yan family was angered because someone recently forged his will.

If you say it out loud, Yan Sijin will be ruined!

The master stepped forward, flicked his whisk, and slowly spoke.

"Old Master Yan was murdered by villains and died an unnatural death. He had been holding his anger in his throat for many years, and recently his soul has been restless, so we need to move his grave to another place."

Was he murdered by a villain before his death?

God the hell was harmed by villains!

I don't know that the rumors circulating online say she pulled out her grandfather's oxygen tube?

Saying this now, aren't you pushing her into the spotlight?

Yan Zhuoya's heart pounded wildly. She took a step forward, reached out and grabbed the master's sleeve, her voice trembling.

"What did you say? You didn't say that a few days ago!"

Just as he was shouting, he heard the construction workers behind him yell, "The coffin has been brought out!"

The outer coffin clearly showed signs of being broken open. Before anyone could even be surprised, a forged A4 paper will floated out.

The words were written in pen, and the ink was still wet when they floated directly in front of the reporter.

Some quick-witted people chuckled: "Is Yan Zhuoya planning to use this opportunity to break open the coffin and forge a will?"

"It's one thing to have harmed the old man while he was alive, but even after he's dead, he can't find peace. He's worse than a beast!"

"That's it? You still have the nerve to mock Si Jin for being unfilial? She's truly filial to her grandfather!"

Flashes of light followed one after another, and Yan Zhuoya's face went from deathly pale to ashen, until finally, she was completely bloodless.

My hands and feet are ice cold, and I can't even feel my heartbeat.

What happened?

Didn't she tell Yan Sisi to find an obedient master?

Didn't I tell Yan Miao to find someone who knows how to make antiques?

What the hell is going on with that A4 paper with ink still wet?

Who exactly is messing with her?!

At this moment, Si Jin finally stepped forward with heavy steps and asked, "Master, what should we do now?"

The master had already been bribed by Si Jin, and after giving him a knowing look, he immediately said.

"To appease the old man's spirit, we must use the blood of his children who presided over his burial as a sacrifice."

The person in charge of the burial was Yan Zhuoya.

Yan Zhuoya naturally wouldn't stand for it, and involuntarily took two steps back: "Impossible, you can forget about it... Ahh!"

But the next moment, Si Jin pressed his head down and slammed it hard against the coffin.

Bang--

The skin was broken open, and bones were exposed.

Yan Zhuoya felt dizzy and stared in disbelief at the ghostly boy beside her.

"Big sister," he called out, "weren't you the most filial? Why have you changed your mind now?"

"Since you were the one who initiated the relocation of this grave, you should be responsible for completing all the procedures."

After saying that, he slammed Yan Sisi's head down with a "bang".

Yan Sisi was having difficulty breathing, and her eyes were filled with tears.

She was completely helpless, like a dog, being dragged along by Si Jin to complete the grave relocation ceremony.

However, the location for the relocation of the grave was chosen by Si Jin herself.

The feng shui of this place is bad; it was only because Yan Sisi and her group wanted to annoy the old man that he was buried there.

It's good to move now.

As the evening after the grave relocation ceremony ended and the last rays of the setting sun faded, Yan Zhuoya vaguely saw her grandfather coming to claim her life...

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