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

Chapter 425: Jiu Ye spreads his face to two people a day, and all the vampires

Just when the comments were wailing.

Yan Jiu’s comments suddenly appeared.

[@小行不送 Funeral One-stop Service: This year, our store launches a business activity for booking funerals ten years in advance. New users can enjoy a 8% discount. Anyone who is interested can chat privately! 】

Because of Yan Jiu's comment.

The wailing of netizens suddenly stopped.

They skillfully clicked on Yan Jiu's homepage and found the latest follower in their watch list.

After confirmation, you can quickly return to the original video.

Boiling in the video.

[Why is Mr. Jiu here again? 】

["Two Gags a day" that I haven't seen for a long time. 】

【I don’t miss it! 】

[What, I’ve already gotten under the quilt. 】

[Who else can make us feel scared when we play with mobile phones? Let’s ask who else. 】

Netizens were still not satisfied after eating the melon, so they went to Yan Jiu’s account to leave a private message to leave a comment.

Ask what activity is being booked.

【What?And events booked decades in advance?Mr. Jiu is close to his face and opens it up! 】

[What is it that suddenly makes me feel excited? Hahaha. 】

[Where is the price and where is the link. 】

[Laughing to death, link up! 】

soon.

The attention paid to "a hair" went viral online.

The number of views on the video commented by Yan Jiu exceeded [-] million in half an hour.

There is also a rising trend.

at this time.

"A Hair" is making coffee.

A cup of coffee in the morning is her ritual.

While she was making coffee.

The phone kept vibrating.

She opened it up.

Several friends contacted her and rushed to see Douyin, and she was followed by the "walk slowly without sending funeral train".

"One Hair" hesitantly clicked into the APP and found that she was really popular. Her latest video was full of comments, and the comments revealed the commentators' trust in Yan Jiu.

No one asked her what she thought.

Don't wait for her to react.

A pair of male hands wrapped around her waist from behind.

"Julia."

Yulia is enveloped in the sweet taste of vanilla.

The low and hoarse voice of a mature man mixed with the morning laziness hit Yulia's ears, dispelling Yulia's sobriety and making Yulia's eyes become blurry again.

"Jones."

Yulia's face was confused, and she didn't notice that there were two more fangs on her neck that sucked her blood.

When Jones saw that Yulia didn't resist, he glared hard and used the power of his first embrace on Yulia.

The head of the James family did not let him use it at will, but he did not say that he would not be allowed to use the power of the first embrace. If he wanted to replace the queen and become the king of the blood clan, he must be the only one who can use the first embrace.

If you can't succeed once, you can do it twice.

After Jones tried to turn Yulia into a vampire, he picked up Yulia's mobile phone on the table and saw Yan Jiu's comments, and panic flashed in his eyes.

But panic was quickly replaced by cunning.

Jones whispered: "Yuliya, you are like this..."

He knew that the vampires had been going out frequently recently, presumably to get in touch with Yan Jiu.

Noah's Ark did not allow the vampires to regain the power of their first embrace, so cooperation with Yan Jiu became the only way.

But he couldn't let the vampire cooperate with Yan Jiu. Once the cooperation was successful, it meant that he would be in danger of being exposed.

At present, he is the only one in the whole vampire family who still has the power of first support. When the time comes, he will have no choice but to use the frame-up method that the head of the James family told him...

then.

Yulia started a live broadcast that day.

She looked at the camera sadly: "Yan Jiu, why didn't you tell me why I died?"

Under Jones' suggestion, Yulia pointed out Yan Jiu's "mistakes" deliberately and vaguely, as if Yan Jiu could avoid death as long as she mentioned it.I thought netizens would follow her words, but netizens who had been slapped in the face many times didn't buy it at all.

[If you can say it, you will say it. If you don’t say it, you definitely can’t say it. 】

[Are you still complaining about Master Jiu? 】

[Even if you say it, can you stop it? 】

Jones was controlling Yulia from the side. He frowned at the comments from netizens. This was different from what he planned.

Shouldn’t netizens pity the weak?
Pity the victim?

Why are you fighting Yulia?

Jones couldn't figure it out, so he decided to change his mind.

Yulia's arrogance suddenly became low, as if her soul had been drained, she said cautiously.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to accuse Yan Jiu."

"Is it possible that Yan Jiu made a mistake?"

"If I have money, can I avoid death?"

She insisted that the death curse was caused by Yan Jiu. This idea did not need to be spread widely. It would be like a drop of thick ink that would naturally smear when it falls in clear water.

Netizens were in mourning.

【Free Ga?Is there such a good thing? 】

[Silly boy, Master Jiu did not make any mistakes. 】

[u1s1, it’s no use having money. 】

[No matter how rich you are, can the James family be rich? 】

[The second girl of the James family has a lot of wealth. Master Jiu said she is still a queen after all. 】

[Does anyone doubt the rationality of this matter? "Walking slowly and not sending a funeral train" is indeed spreading disaster. 】

[Shut up, if Mr. Jiu doesn't pay attention in the future, how can those who are about to die without warning leave their last words? 】

Yulia's remarks were unusual, and netizens actively participated and rushed to comment.

Yan Jiu, who was being discussed, was waiting for the barbecue.

Si Ke quickly evolved into an excellent chef according to the method he searched on the Internet, and is now baking the second wave.

Yan Jiu put down her phone.

Quietly waiting for the new chef to feed you.

System: [The host asked a child to barbecue. 】

Yan Jiu replied: "Is there any problem?"

System: [No, no, no! 】

It wouldn't dare to say that there was, it could only say that it was Shiko's honor to be able to barbecue its host.

Like it.

It doesn’t have this honor yet!
The system shed tears of envy towards Silko, with a look of virtue that he wished he could replace.

Time slipped by bit by bit.

By the time Xin Moor showed up with the vampire queen, the prince, and the earl, Yan Jiu had evolved to the advanced stage of lazy cancer, and even needed to wipe her mouth with Silk.

Si Ke didn't tire of being needed at all, and even glared at that person when someone complained that there was something wrong with Yan Jiu's behavior.

Silk complained loudly: "Jiujiu, they said bad things about you, let me drive them away!"

All the vampires: "..."

Yan Jiu waved her hand and looked at Xin Moor. Among the group of people who came over, apart from Xin Moor, she only knew Count Dracula.

She held her chin and said: "If you come here to criticize my behavior, then you can go back wherever you want."

Yan Jiu agreed to help the Vampire Clan because the two were mutually beneficial. She did not owe the Vampire Clan, and it was her biggest concession to have no use for it.

Silko raised his chin. If there weren't so many vampires, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to defeat him and he would even smile and taunt.

A group of guys who came to ask Yan Jiu for help looked arrogant and arrogant.

Yan Jiu is still too kind.

Si Ke stood in front of Yan Jiu to protect him. Even though he was too weak to cover anything, he still did not move.

Xin Moor said quickly: "You misunderstood. These people are young and accidentally bumped into you..."

Si Ke interrupted ruthlessly: "Jiujiu is only 19 years old, not even a fraction of their age. Who do you think is young?"

He couldn't bear to be fooled, so he stood up to express his attitude in order to make the vampires realize this truth.

Xin Moor was anxious.

She didn't want to mess up the matter, so she finally persuaded the queen to come over. Their vampire family was really sincere.

When Xin Moor wanted to say something else.

A pair of men wearing lace gloves stopped her.

(End of this chapter)