Early morning, before departure.
Song Shanshan scolded Song Wuwu on the phone.
Shi Yanhua called her specifically to complain, saying that Song Wuwu wanted to have a child now and no matter how much she tried to persuade her, she wouldn't listen, so she had to call her for help.
This made Song Shanshan furious.
She knew her fifth sister and knew that she would not have a child before getting married.
Therefore, making this choice was definitely not Wumei's own idea.
The fifth sister didn't want them to worry too much.
"Am I just a part of your play?" Song Shanshan suppressed his anger.
Song Wuwu was confused and didn't understand what her third sister meant. She asked in a soft and delicate voice, "Third sister, what did you say?"
"At this hour, and talking about this topic, tell me about you two, what are you doing right now?" Song Shanshan rolled her eyes. "Just be at peace and enjoy the pleasure of this moment. When you have children in the future, you won't have this world for the two of you!"
Song Xiner's eyes widened suddenly.
[Wow, my fifth brother-in-law is amazing. He's been incredibly busy lately, yet he still has energy at this hour. Oh, young!]
A little devil!
Song Shanshan glanced at Song Xiner, who was in a state of deep inner drama. She opened her mouth wide and bit her soft face.
"You're the one being naughty!"
On the other side, Song Wuwu blushed with embarrassment when she heard this, and her heart felt warm and sad.
Before she could say anything, Song Shanshan spoke again.
"You can't get pregnant before you're married, you know? Do you really think your family is empty? If you insist on doing this, I'll unite with my sisters and give your fiancé a good scolding! We won't recognize him anymore."
"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first. You guys are being so annoying. Seriously, I was just about to go to work when you guys sprinkled dog food all over the floor."
Song Shanshan hung up the phone mumbling.
After resolving this matter, Song Shanshan started paid live streaming, charging ten yuan per person.
“Feel a thrilling and terrifying journey through the world.”
Because she had posted previews on her accounts on various major platforms during the day, many people flocked to the show on time, and the number of viewers reached 100,000 in one go.
In just one move, one million was in hand.
Song Shanshan said a few brief opening remarks, put the phone on his head, and drove to the destination with Song Xiner.
"Wow, Master Song actually charged a fee this time. Could this be a big deal?"
"I've been looking forward to it for a long time during the day. Now eight of us in the dormitory are sitting at the table, watching it like a horror movie."
"Damn, it takes a college student to be so smart. Why didn't I think of that? I'll gather my family right now and go to the yard to get a marquee to watch it together."
"The person above is going too far. This is a live fortune-telling room, not a place for you to show off your wealth."
The barrage is noisy and joyful.
But when they arrived at the destination, everyone was shocked.
There was fog in front of me, and I couldn't see my hand in front of me, but I could vaguely feel that there was a huge object in front of me.
Netizens took a closer look and gasped.
"Master Song, have you arrived in the underworld? There's actually a coffin in front of you!"
"Yeah, yeah, I thought I figured it out. Where is this place?"
The barrage of comments kept scrolling faster and faster, and netizens felt that the ten-yuan entrance fee was worth it. It was much better than spending dozens of yuan to watch a rubbish horror movie in a cinema.
Song Shanshan did not reveal his whereabouts while driving.
The main concern is that netizens will recognize that it is Uncle Kuan’s newly purchased land and will not dare to come here to play in the future.
She held Song Xiner in her arms and carried a large backpack on her back, but she still felt extremely small, and a sense of fear surged from deep within her heart.
Everything I saw was so shocking and terrifying.
More intuitive than the daytime scene.
My little sister is right, this is a coffin.
The fog moved slowly, forming two huge human figures, and behind them was an even larger and more spectacular mountain. The sight of this giant's terrifying effect was extremely terrifying.
“Ahhhhh, this is so scary!”
"Oh my god, no wonder they charge!"
"That mist formed a human shape, I saw it right!"
Netizens in the live broadcast room all covered their faces and watched through the gaps between their fingers.
The wealthy netizens kept giving gifts, adding some color to the live broadcast room and diluting a lot of the horror.
Song Shanshan listened to Song Xiner's thoughts during the day and lit candles at the entrance.
Ninety-nine candles were lit, and finally a corner of the room became a little brighter.
These flames were making noises, perhaps because of the strong wind in the mountains or for some other reason.
Fortunately, it will not be destroyed.
Song Shanshan then set out wine and food and burned some paper.
Then take out the glutinous rice and rooster blood and sprinkle them at the entrance.
Then, two people, one big and one small, squatted in a corner and began to recite the formula silently.
The mist slowly dissipated, and the burnt ashes formed three human figures standing in front of them.
Song Shanshan opened her eyes and felt this mystery again, still finding it incredible.
These three 'mountain gods' seem quite friendly. Let's hurry up and ask questions. Don't wait until the clouds clear and the moonlight comes out, or the resentment inside will be buffed.
Song Shanshan straightened his face, "Three seniors, can we discuss something? I see that the feng shui here is not good, as it is surrounded by mountains on three sides. I plan to bomb one of the mountains to let in enough sunlight and dissipate the negative energy inside. Seniors, please rest assured that there will be no one to offer sacrifices to you in the future. We will have our employees provide you with monthly offerings."
After she finished speaking, the three mists moved slightly and seemed to look at each other.
The candle flame flickered, as if someone was talking.
"Someone has discussed this with us before. While we can move the land, the resentful spirits within are already conscious and powerful. Without the geographical support of these three mountains, we're afraid we'll be harmed if they're moved, and no one outside will be spared either. Therefore, you must first resolve the resentment within before we agree to move."
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