It is rumored that there is a grocery store in the town of Muxi.

Specially receive the complaint of the unjust.

In the past 100 years, the gate has been closed, there is no door for ghosts, and there is no trace of the heavenly master.

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Eight o'clock in the evening.

The grocery store was still lit with a faint light, and Hua Buyan looked at the few people in the live broadcast room, and seriously introduced the coffin.

That's right!

It's a coffin!

It's really weird.

She had been dead for a hundred years and was reborn one day.

The original owner is still a poor and white little Taoist aunt who is in debt.

Part-time job at Uncle Liu's coffin shop under the mountain.

It's a very foreign live broadcast selling coffins.

After several months of no income, he was forced to collect debts step by step, and he was directly depressed to death.

Hua Buyan looked at the countless IOUs in his hand, reflecting the red lines on his cold white wrists, which were particularly dazzling.

I didn't expect to be reborn, and I still can't get rid of this fate.

The start is short-lived!

It seems that if you want to live, you must continue to rely on merit to continue your life.

There is really debt collection on the outside, and ghosts on the inside.

Hua Buyan smirked into the live broadcast room with only one person: "Bosses, if you need a coffin, you can find me to place an order, there are many benefits and discounts." ”

[The live broadcast sells everything, the first time I saw the coffin, the little girl is very bold, and she is not too unlucky! ] 】

[See the coffin and make a fortune, good luck.] 】

The original main live broadcast lasted for two months, and the fan base was only 3 people.

It's just miserable.

Outside the door to collect debts for a day for a change.

If it weren't for Uncle Liu's management of one meal a day, she would probably starve to death.

It seems that if you want to make money, you have to change your thinking.

Hua Buyan looked at the live broadcast room of finally two people, and explained professionally: "Our coffin is the main feature so that the deceased can sleep peacefully, comfort and luxury are the top priority, bosses, you can give our store a unique underworld bank card when you place an order today, a pair of gold ingots, and the most important thing is to meet the unfulfilled wish of the deceased." ”

As soon as the gimmick was thrown, someone couldn't help but speak.

[Isn't a coffin a coffin, how high-end is it Yes, it also helps the dead fulfill their wishes, everyone is dead, are you fooling the ghost here? ] 】

Hua Buran watched the number of live broadcasts gradually increase with satisfaction, and replied unhurriedly: "Our store operates in good faith and is genuine." ”

Before he finished speaking, the roast chicken was delivered to the door.

The flowers that have always loved to eat are very hungry, and everything is delicious.

I saw a flower blooming in the sky.

ID Home and Wanshixing rewarded the anchor worth 666 clear skies.

Home and Everything: [I want to order a coffin for my poor granddaughter.] 】

[I'm afraid this person is not trusting, this is really someone who wants to buy a coffin in the live broadcast room, wonderful. ] 】

Hua Buyan watched the screen full of ceremonial flowers rise into the air, dominating the screen, and his heart was excited.

finally came to business, and it was not in vain that she wasted her brain cells to figure out how to make money.

Filled with an official thief smile, like a little eunuch who flattered the powerful: "This boss, the coffin package of our store is 3888, 6888, 18888, depending on which one you need, in addition, our store is located in Muxi Town, like the city, and it can also be delivered to your door." ”

[This anchor, the flickering is really in place. 】

[Whoever buys is sick!] 】

[You will be fooled if you have a bubble in your brain, and the anchor wants to go crazy by cheating money. ] 】

In the midst of Qing Yishui's abuse, the family and everything finally spoke out.

[It's been seven days since my granddaughter fell off a cliff and died, but her body has not been found. 】

Flowers do not stain......

No corpses?

We're not afraid, what we have is a unique job.

[Haha, it's someone's turn to fool the anchor, it's interesting to look at the anchor's face. 】

[There is no corpse to ask for a coffin, talented. 】

The barrage rolls.

The dilapidated grocery store is windy.

The red lantern hanging outside the door fluttered in the wind.

He fell off a cliff and died, and his body disappeared.

Today is the first seven again.

It's time to come......

Hua Buyan didn't think that this person was fooling himself, but smiled politely and comforted: "This boss, please rest assured, I will help you find your granddaughter, the coffin will take two days to customize, and it will be buried in exactly two days, you can go to bed early tonight, your granddaughter will come to you." ”

[All the money is cheated on this? ] The anchor is really hard. 】

[Get the dead man back, the anchor really dares to say it, sit back and wait for the slap in the face. ] 】

No one knew that at the other end of the live broadcast room, the old man looked at the screen word by word, and it was difficult to resist the pain in his heart with two lines of tears.

Holding a photo of her granddaughter in her hand, in the photo, the little girl has bright eyes and bright teeth, a gorgeous smile, originally just looking at her mobile phone to search for traces of her poor granddaughter, but she entered this live broadcast room by ghost.

She just wanted her poor granddaughter to be able to lay her ground.

Hua Buyan looked at the payment prompt on his shabby and small mobile phone.

3888 has been received.

The trouser pocket, which is cleaner than the face, finally has a number jumping, how much roast chicken is this, and Hua Buzhi is almost excited.

remembered that he was still live broadcasting, so he had to stabilize his mind.

Calm, calm, nothing the world has ever seen.

This is just the first step in the life that I am about to put on a bad life.

Looking at the message sent by the owner of the custom coffin, Hua Buyan frowned.

"Lin Wanyue."

It is Lin Wanyue, who has been on the hot search for the recent crazy fermentation of the Internet [New Xiaohua Drunk Cliff Accident]!

At the age of twenty-three, he fell off a cliff, which is pitiful.

Looking at the message sent, her words were sincere and gentle, and she was envious, but she was really a kind old woman.

After replying to the message, Hua Buyan looked at the screen again, and the barrage on it actually swiped to 100+, and even the number of people staying in the live broadcast room changed from seven to 6000+.

Could it be that there is a bug in the platform mechanism?

Or is it a traffic password?

[The anchor actually customized a coffin for Lin Wanyue? ] 】

[Lin Wanyue, who just debuted as a newcomer to seduce Brother H and can't become an unspoken rule? ] 】

Hua Buyan looked at the abuse of Qing Yishui in the live broadcast room.

His face was a little displeased.

Nowadays, behind this network, it is up to some keyboard warriors to destroy how many people and families.

Do these people know what is going on?

Do you know the truth?

Do you know right and wrong?

Dare to judge a person and make conclusions.

Even his always soft and sweet voice couldn't help but sink three points: "My live broadcast room prohibits slandering others, and it is not allowed to attack untruthfully and freely, and those who can't control their mouths can go out." ”

[The anchor is domineering, so you should let these black fans get out and slander us Yueyue, she is the purest and cleanest person in the entertainment industry. 】

As soon as Hua Buyan's voice fell, Lin Wanyue's die-hard fans instantly moved the world.

Immediately paid decisive attention.

At the same moment.

The closed wooden door suddenly opened wide, making a 'creaking' sound with the wind.

The red lantern is eeriely red.

Under the dark curtain seat, there stood a girl in a white gauze skirt.

His face was pale and his hair was disheveled.

A pair of blood-stained feet, but not touching the ground.

Hua Buyan looked at the ghost and smiled.

"Lin Wanyue, you're finally here."

While speaking, Hua Buyan turned off the live broadcast.

Lin Wanyue didn't expect that she was a little ghost, and she came here, but she didn't expect to really find a place.

When one is excited, he will kneel on the ground and cry bitterly: "Ask the master for help." ”

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