"Wait, this is the mountain of gold?"

The more Liu Li looked at it, the more familiar it became, and finally patted his head, flipped out the Tencent map in his mobile phone, compared the two sides, and recognized it.

"Aside from having the highest mountain in the Demon Capital, what else is there in the Golden Mountain? How can such a poor and remote place be so close to me?"

Liu Li was puzzled.

Wasn't the last time to rescue the "Bento Hamster"?

She was still lost when she came back, and she was very impressed.

"Yuna."

Liu Li complained and complained, but he didn't forget to do the right thing.

"Look up this location and see what it is?"

"Well, I'll tell you Obacha, keep the accounts."

"Let's just say, it's related to whether I can pay back the money, whether he has the money to buy a ticket, it's very important, check carefully, check quickly."

Liu Li said it confidently, and Yun'er was dumbfounded when she heard it.

I have seen the ......

Korean intellectual gold-wired glasses girl, for the first time, felt what it means to be called "the uncle who owes debts".

After Liu Li gave the order, he became the shopkeeper, called Xiao Jiu gracefully, and drank comfortably.

Yuna crackled and tapped on the keyboard,

It is completely conceivable that on the other side of the screen, a certain Oba in Seoul must also be full of "West Eight", incarnated as an octopus tapping on the keyboard.

In just half an hour,

The ten-year-old Shengpu is poured nine times with water, and the tea flavor is exhausted.

There is no doubt that it is the good tea that Xiao Jiu brought from home.

Yuna walked over with a tablet:

"Boss, I've found out."

"It's a ghost market that is about to die, the Jinshan Ghost Market......

With Yun'er's story, Liu Li took out the good attitude of taking notes when she was in school, and fully understood the place where the first ring was about to open.

"How could this be the ......?"

Liu Li couldn't say whether she was disappointed or not, leaning on the back of her exclusive seat and muttering.

"Boss, are you going to go over now?"

Yuna didn't care about her Oba being squeezed like crazy, and asked with some concern.

What worries me is not about the place of Jinshan Ghost City, but about Liu Li's rare solemn attitude.

"Not now."

"I'll go back in the evening, and now I'll start a live stream first."

"Live?"

Yun'er and Xiao Jiu expressed surprise in unison.

"Yes, live!"

"It's time for the facility, which we spend two million a month, to be opened."

Liu Li waved his hand: "It just so happens that we have accumulated several customers, cremated together, and enshrined together."

She added in her heart: "If I don't start the live broadcast again, I'm afraid that the system will think that I am passive and slacking off, and I will make some kind of moth."

Liu Li's heart, Yun'er and the others naturally couldn't hear it, they only heard the scribbling and coping with things. With so many customers, can you not scribble it together?

Can you not cope?

Yun'er advised: "For example, Zheng Tianyang, didn't he let Zheng Zhe find a good life?"

"It's all piled up, isn't it?"

Liu Li waved his hand indifferently: "Okay, what's wrong, if you don't believe it, if you ask Zheng Tianyang, he will definitely say yes."

After a few oolongs between chickens and ducks, she barely knew each other, and she had already seen Zheng Tianyang thoroughly.

Yun'er didn't believe it very much, so she made a phone call to Zheng Tianyang, and tentatively prepared Liu Li to have a collective funeral this afternoon, and then enshrined all the ashes to the Spirit Bone Tower.

To put it bluntly, I don't even want to give a cemetery.

Whether it is Zheng Tianyang or the old carpenter, they all have enough money.

A million per person, and that's it?

Yun'er's heart was empty when she said it, and she had to hold the phone an arm's length away from her ear, for fear of it

There was a roar from inside, cracking her eardrums.

I never thought that Zheng Tianyang actually promised to attend on time, and he had no opinion, what Liu Li said was what he said.

"Hiss......"

Yuna gasped after putting down the phone and began to doubt her life.

If she hadn't stayed together every day, she would have wondered if her boss had lowered Zheng Tianyang's head.

"Is it okay? That's it."

Liu Li even knew what the answer would be on her toes.

She continued: "There is no need to notify fans in advance, everything in this live broadcast is simple, and the meaning is good."

"I can't figure out another ...... at night."

Liu Li had the idea of killing two birds with one stone.

It is not only to solve the problem of customer backlog, to cope with the KPI of the system, but also to find a reason to preview the live broadcast at night.

With Liu Li's deep understanding of systematic urine, the first ring of the night is definitely related to the live broadcast.

"Evening?"

"Live?"

Yun'er and Xiao Jiu looked at each other, and they were already in the middle of the night, mass graves, black lights, ghost fires, and live broadcasts of glass......

Hey, there was a sense of the picture.

Xiao Jiu and Yun'er shivered together, and then called Ling Nai, who was crying too hard, to start preparing for the cremation and offering in the afternoon, and of course, the live broadcast.

In the quarrel between Japanese food or Korean-style spicy crab for lunch,

It's late afternoon.

Liu Li rode a luxury hearse modified by GMC and went to a private funeral home.

Shay and his bride are qualified to lie in this luxury hearse, in front and behind the same car with Liu Li.

The rest of the customers, especially those of the millions, whether they were complete corpses, or only a wooden plaque, and a hair instead, were all pulled away by the other eighteen broken hearses.

Liuliguan——

This is the name of a private funeral home.

Liuli Palace——

This is the name of the private spirit bone tower.

Liu Li personally took the name in the "narcissistic" "compliment" in the live broadcast room.

There is nothing too prominent about private funeral homes, except for the vast area of land and the futuristic and efficient cremation workshop.

The glass palace (spirit bone tower), a building specially used to worship ashes, has caused heated discussions among sailors in the live broadcast room.

The glazed palace is located on a small hill,

The whole body is dark gold, and the "gold bricks" with the sound of metal are made, three stories high, and the glazed tiles are the top, shining with colorful brilliance in the sun, like the light of the Buddha for a long time.

The name Liuli Palace actually seems very apt.

The first floor of the Liuli Palace is dedicated to the Jizo King Bodhisattva, with Buddhist prayer flags, everlasting lanterns, and great monks chanting sutras and chanting Buddhas all year round, accumulating merit for the residents who "live" in the Liuli Palace.

From the second floor onwards, there is a place where the ashes are enshrined.

A 50-centimeter-square-meter box room is the final destination of customers.

One by one, built into a huge cabinet, connected to the ground and connected to the roof, just like a tube building, everyone lives densely.

Here, life is like death, and an alternative interpretation is given.

When I was alive,

living in a small and cramped house;

After death,

Still living in a cramped little box.

The same does not see the light of day, and the same cannot be stretched.

In the live broadcast room, the sailors don't know if it's serious, or the funny "book one", "this is the off-plan house" barrage,

Liu Li announced the end of the live broadcast,

And made a teaser:

"At twelve o'clock tonight, if you can't sleep, you can come and watch my next live broadcast."

As soon as the words fell, the barrage went crazy.

At midnight, start the live broadcast?

Is the funeral livestreamed?

Loved, loved......