Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

"Try moving."

After Su Yu's hand turned the horizontal line twice, it finally fell off as if it was unglued.

[The horoscopes on the tombstone are all fake, what else is real? 】

【you tell me! What else is true! 】

"Master, where is my brother trapped?"

Su Yu was very worried about her brother's life and safety.

Yan Qing lowered his eyelids and moved his lips slightly, but no one could hear what he was saying.

In an instant, Su Yu was surrounded by a golden thread.

"Your brother is trapped in the small world of Sumeru. You are his blood relative. Only you can bring him back. This golden thread will take you in."

Yan Qing raised his eyes and looked at Su Yu, who was surrounded by gold wire.

Su Yu followed the golden thread and circled the tomb three times before suddenly disappearing from sight.

Over there, the male ghost's family knew that Su Yu had led people to find his son's grave, and hurriedly led his tribe to find it.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

The men and women who came up all had hoes or mallets in their hands.

Su Yu's sister's name is Gu Qian, and all the people in the village know her.

A broad-shouldered aunt pointed at Gu Qian with her hands on her hips.

"Gu Qian, you haven't come back for so many years. What do you want to do when you come back and visit my son's grave?"

"You want to be his wife, but I think you are too old!"

Gu Qian also held an electric baton in her hand. She could make a living by selling meat, but the last thing she feared was being made trouble.

"Aunt Sun, Su Yu has lived with me for so many years. I regard her as my own sister. I am the first to disagree with you taking that damn son as your wife."

Aunt Sun let out a sigh and banged the pole in her hand on the ground.

\"It's useless for you not to agree. Her parents have accepted the betrothal gift and given the betrothal gift to her, and you still want to deny it!\"

[When it comes to betrothal gifts, I’m so angry. A dollar of betrothal gift can cost one’s life! 】

[This is the importance of handing over every penny you find to the police! 】

[Nowadays, if a dollar falls on the ground, few people would bend down to pick it up. Only Su Yu who grew up in poverty would pick it up. This is really bad luck. 】

Yan Qing glanced at the time on the top of his phone. It was almost eleven o'clock.

......

"You can actually go to bed first. Su Yu is nothing interesting."

[That won’t work, I want to watch the male ghost before going to bed. 】

[The night life has just begun. You can sleep on whatever you want and dance on the grave for me! 】

[What a graveyard dance, I won’t even watch this year’s party without you. 】

Gu Qian almost laughed in anger.

"It's just one dollar from your bastard son. Otherwise, your son must be stingy to death."

The man next to Aunt Sun had sinister eyebrows and rat eyes, a fat head and big ears.

His son has been dead for more than ten years. Some time ago, he had a dream and asked for a wife. As a father, can he not provide her with her?

"My son can like Su Yu. That's her blessing. It's shameless. Where is Su Yu?

Now that I have come, I will bury him directly with my son. "

"Ask him who taught him to fake his horoscopes."

Yan Qing spoke softly in the live broadcast room, and Gu Qian rolled her eyes.

"Old Sun family, you don't know yet. Let's go to the master to find out. Your son's horoscope and Su Yu's are incompatible horoscopes."

"Be careful, they must be tied together. From now on, they will defeat your whole family."

Lao Sun held up his pig head proudly.

"Hmph, that's impossible. Only us parents know my son's horoscope. Even the tombstone is fake."

After Lao Sun finished speaking, he glanced at his son's tombstone and his eyes were filled with tears.

"You! You touched my son's tombstone!"

After being reminded by Lao Sun, Aunt Sun also saw that her son's tombstone had been moved.

The pole in his hand loosened.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, Old Sun, my son is going to be gone!"

It turned out that Lao Sun's son passed away eleven years ago. A passer-by saw that they had no descendants in this life, so he came up with a solution for them.

They covered up their eldest son's horoscope, deceived the way of heaven, and gave birth to a younger son, but he turned out to be a fool.

Now they feel that the eldest son's horoscope has been revealed and the younger son will be taken back by God.

......

[This is the end of feudal superstition! ! 】

[Brother, your words have scolded more than 10,000 people in our live broadcast room...]

【What? Aren’t we a science live broadcast room? 】

"Kill them and bury my son!"

Old Sun was holding a hoe in his hand, and behind him were various relatives of the Sun family. They were working together and collaborating.

"I have called the police. It is against the law for you to take human life lightly."

If they go all out, the bodyguards hired behind them with money are not sure whether they will leave them alone, Gu Qian bravely shouted.

Yan Qing already knew the outcome of this matter. When Su Yu came out with Su Jie, this matter should be over.

Su Yu's parents were hidden behind the crowd. They wanted to see if Gu Qian and the others could win. It would be best to beat them both to death.

In this way, they don't have to refund the bride price, and their daughter can be sold again.

Country people who have never seen the world don't dare to move when they hear the alarm.

If the villagers didn't move, it was naturally impossible for the bodyguards to move. The two parties were in a stalemate.

Suddenly, Su Yu and Su Jie appeared out of thin air in front of the dead ghost's grave. There was also a male ghost about 20 years old standing next to him.

"Dad, Mom, my son is going to be reincarnated."

As soon as the male ghost came out, he said he wanted to be reincarnated. Originally he was just lonely in the ghost world and wanted a wife.

His parents burned Su Yu's photos. He thought that this person was also going to die, so he asked someone to bring the betrothal gift.

If he knew that a living, healthy person could be his wife, he would never agree.

Seeing this, Yan Qing took back the golden thread wrapped around Su Yu's body.

"The next thing will be easy to solve, the connection here is hung up."

After Gu Qian thanked her, Yan Qing clicked to disconnect.

[I don’t know why, but I feel a little uncomfortable and empty. 】

[It’s another day of broadcasting, and I’m watching other people’s stories. Fortunately, it’s not my own. 】

[Brothers and sisters, see you tomorrow. 】

"Okay, off to the next broadcast. See you tomorrow."

Yan Qing directly clicked the play button, and Ze Zai next to him quickly came over.

"Master~"

Ze Zai lowered his head and rubbed at Yan Qing's feet. He hadn't received the reward for his work yet.

Yan Qing patted its head.

"What's the hurry? Here it is."

Yan Qing took out a small bottle. It was a drop of spiritual liquid that she could only refine in a year. There was only one drop.

Ze Zai jumped up and took the small bottle from Yan Qing's hand and swallowed it all.

"Don't waste it, what if the spiritual liquid hangs on the wall~ Hehehe..."

Yan Qing shook his head helplessly and released Heyong from the soul-nurturing bag.

"Tell me, how come you still have a remnant soul alive?"

"Hmph, if you want to kill him quickly, I won't say a word!"

He Yun kept it secret, thinking that this person had something to ask him, and he would definitely not kill it just like that.

Then it has the capital to talk! !

Yan Qing nodded with a calm expression.

"Okay, since I won't tell you."

A derivative whip appeared in Yan Qing's hand, and when he whipped it down, Heyong's remaining soul disappeared into this world.