I really am a master at accumulating merit.
Who else but her could come up with such a perfect method!
Hahaha!
Using the longing for loved ones as a guide, Pan Pei then summons their souls with the power of the Xuanmen (mystical sect). Pan Pei writes down the text, and if the soul is still present, it will be sent directly to the underworld upon entering the talisman array he just set up.
As for the elegiac couplet written by Ning Tianwei and pasted on the wreath, that was for the relatives in the live broadcast room to see.
"Alright! The wreath for Song Weifang is written. Give it to the staff at Tianfu Crematorium to deliver to her tombstone."
Su Miaomiao had someone bring over the wreaths to show the viewers in the live stream.
Viewers in the live stream not only saw the elegiac couplets on the wreaths, but also staff members wearing 'Tianfu Cemetery' uniforms.
"Holy crap, this is like the Tianfu Crematorium!"
"I didn't expect Su Miaomiao to actually do this. Is this another form of charity?"
"Please deliver one to my younger brother, whose name is He Shengping."
Su Miaomiao's name appeared, and she called out again:
"He Shengping!"
Pan Pei then began writing. In fact, he was also lurking in the live stream room, so he wasn't worried about making any typos.
After the yellow talisman was burned, a chubby man around twenty years old slowly floated into the open space.
Similarly, his figure also disappeared quickly.
Su Miaomiao was even more satisfied!
After Ning Tianwei finished writing the wreath, the staff displayed it and sent it off.
As the process remained unchanged, more and more people posted the names of their deceased relatives in the comments section.
Su Miaomiao read them aloud one by one, while Pan Pei and Ning Tianwei wrote them down diligently. Only Niu Dali stared in astonishment at the open space...
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