I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

At this time.

Liu Sheng broke free and stood up suddenly: "It's best for you, as you said, to have no hope of family property."

Before Liu Fei and Li Xiaoli could speak.

Yan Jiu said suddenly: "If you really want to discuss the issue of inheritance at the funeral, I can find the person involved and talk about the division of the inheritance in person."

Everyone: "..." What do you mean?
Master Chu, who understood Yan Jiu's implication, said, "No need, some people have bad hearts."

Mr. Chu remembered that night trip to the underworld, and he never wanted to go through it again.

Let the old friend go.

He really didn't want to see his old friend again.

Considering the public's ability to accept, Yan Jiu finally did not call Mr. Liu up from the underworld.

But right now.

A gust of wind blows.

Sweeping the originally quiet mourning hall.

After a while.

The wind dissipated slowly.

Nothing appeared in the mourning hall that had calmed down again, but it made people shudder.

Yan Jiu narrowed his eyes.

Mr. Liu came up by himself.

Yan Jiu did the math, today is Mr. Liu's first seven days, and those who still have nostalgia for the world can come back.

Mr. Liu stood beside his urn.

Looking at the pale Liu Sheng.

Li Xiaoli's eyes were moist, she looked around helplessly: "Is it grandpa?"

Mr. Liu looked at Li Xiaoli kindly: "Silly girl, if you cry any more, your eyes will cry out."

Liu Fei stared: "Do you have any last wishes?"

Mr. Liu said cheerfully: "Duplicate brat, can you not know what I wish? Of course I hope you can come back and preside over the overall situation regardless of past suspicions."

But Liu Sheng said: "Don't be scary, you must have joined forces to scare me deliberately. I saw the old man go into the cremation furnace with my own eyes, so I wouldn't believe in any ghosts."

He flicked his sleeves loosely.

Pretending to be calm.

Mr. Liu looked at Liu Sheng with hatred for iron and steel: "You are a real grandson."

Mr. Liu always knew that Liu Sheng was a man who was fussy, petty, and unable to stand on stage, but he couldn't correct it because of his health.

After all, it was because of him that the "people" moved into the family, which subtly affected Liu Sheng.

Yan Jiu suddenly said: "Some people are born like this, and the acquired influence is far less deeply ingrained than the innate thought."

Her implication is that Liu Sheng is such a person, and the living environment has changed Liu Sheng, but even without the influence of Prajna, Liu Sheng is still this kind of person in his bones.

Liu Sheng was destined to be such an unfilial, unfaithful, and unrighteous person.

Yan Jiu's words made Mr. Liu freeze in place.

But Liu Sheng was not happy anymore, he yelled in Yan Jiu's direction: "You never stop! Why do you want to humiliate me like this? I am young, and I was cheated by my aunt...Why do you keep holding on to me! ?”

The echo echoed three times in the mourning hall.

Everyone present heard it clearly.

If Mr. Liu hadn't been able to touch her, he would have wished to do it directly: "You still need to humiliate me? I thought you were worthy of her, I was really blind!"

He is not afraid of how the younger generations will hate him and blame him, because he knows that he deserves it and he deserves it.

However, innocent people cannot be involved, some words are enough to accuse him alone.

Yan Jiu was just discussing the facts.

How about humiliation?

Liu Sheng relied on everyone's presence: "If you don't apologize, I won't forgive you."

Yan Jiu opened and closed her thin lips, "Silly 13."

Everyone who originally wanted to defend Yan Jiu fell into a deathly silence.

If they guessed correctly, the 13 in Yan Jiu's mouth should be equal to the Arabic numeral B.

Chu Nian blinked her big eyes: "13? Nian Nian only learned 10, how much is 13? Is it big?"

Yan Jiu seriously explained: "This number itself is nothing, but in today's era, it has a bad connotation. Our noble princess, your highness, doesn't need to understand this. From now on, there will be knights to clear the way for you."

Chu Nian nodded thoughtfully: "Lang Lang from the kindergarten is Nian Nian's knight, so Nian Nian will call now."

Father Chu on the side heard this sentence sensitively. He took the younger daughter from the arms of the eldest daughter and asked who Lang Lang was.

Chu Sisi whispered: "Sister, Ah Sheng has no other intentions, can you stop arguing for my sake, my sister will never ask me to beg you."

Yan Jiu nodded: "If you ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help. Kneel down and give me one first."

Everyone: "..."

Liu Sheng quickly walked up to Chu Sisi: "Sisi begging her to do something? Can she let her off and humiliate me if she begs her?"

Yan Jiu rubbed his chin, and said seriously: "I can't tell, I'm generous and magnanimous, if she really kneels, maybe I won't complain about you."

Liu Sheng choked.

Secretly regret it.

I knew earlier.

He stopped talking to people.

Chu Lin sighed faintly: I don't know which unlucky person will accept his sister in the future, so let's pay a silent tribute to her in advance.

Mr. Liu walked around the mourning hall.

Very pleased with the funeral arrangement.

He walked up to Yan Jiu.

Thought Yan Jiu couldn't see him.

There is no image yet and I plan to sit on the ground.

The ass just sits halfway.

He stopped.

Mr. Liu swayed to the left, then to the right, and Yan Jiu followed closely behind.

Only then did he realize that Yan Jiu could see him!
Mr. Liu was shocked: "Little friend can see me."

He came up from the underworld because he listened to the errand, and wanted to take another look at this underworld and his descendants.

Relying on the fact that no one can see him, and relying on his strong body, to use a word on the Internet, he has let himself go a bit today.

who ever thought.

Someone will be able to see him.

If Yan Jiu could see it.

Does that mean that he also saw him pick his nose secretly, and saw him kick Liu Sheng's ass?
This is the legendary social death!

He hoped it was just a coincidence.

just see.

Yan Jiu nodded lightly.

Mr. Liu: "..." You have a long life, you will not be guaranteed at the end of the festival, and your image will be lost!

If Yan Jiu knew what Old Master Liu was thinking, he would definitely tell him that he has no life to die.

Yan Jiu stopped talking nonsense.

After Mr. Liu's funeral, there will be Wan Ying and Ouyang Wei's funerals. She needs to complete three burial ceremonies today.

As for the division of property, let Mr. Liu discuss with Liu Sheng alone later.

·
When the Huanyunshan cemetery had a few more inconspicuous tombstones, Yan Jiu heard a prompt from the system panel.

System panel: [Ding!

A host task progress update is detected,

The old man of the Liu family: Followed, reward: points value: 93, life value: 100.

Chasing the fluorescent light: Followed, Reward: Points: 98, Lifespan: 100.

Vice President of Ouyang Family: Followed, Reward: Points: 99, Lifespan: 100.

The remaining points of the current host: 472!

当前宿主剩余寿命值：1年5个月20天14小时31分57秒。

△ Note: 1 point of "special reward" has been unlocked, please make persistent efforts of the host! 】

Subsequently.

A new message pops up.

System panel: [Ding!

It is detected that the client who is concerned by the host has completed the process of death → buried in the earth for peace → soul enters Jiuquan.

Mission Progress: 7/5
Obtain a phased reward: three sticks of incense (unlimited)! 】

Yan Jiu's long-awaited reward appeared, and a clickable button flashed on the system panel.

when no one is looking.

Yan Jiu tapped the void, and three sticks of yellow-brown incense mixed with a few wisps of gray-blue appeared in front of her eyes.

Then disappeared again.

System: [All rewards will be automatically placed in the system backpack, the host wants to find a place where no one is around and try it out? 】

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