Yellow River Dead Man
3 Prepare for your funeral

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As soon as he finished speaking,

The miserable cries on the shore instantly disappeared.

He could only faintly hear some soft sobs.

The Soul Pacifying String.

This was the way the family members of the deceased cried to appease the souls of the dead.

The soul-pacifying string's closed goal,

It was to prevent the cries of the family members from disturbing the deceased's journey to the underworld.

The wooden boat docked,

A young man in his early twenties with short hair appeared.

He was very handsome.

After they reached the shore, it instantly caused a commotion in the bullet screen.

"Wow, this little brother is so handsome!”

"Lick the screen!"

"Are all corpse hunters so handsome?”

"Don't you peeping at my husband!”

Seeing the youth come ashore, the village chief hurriedly went forward.

"Mr. Lin, you're finally here. Are they all here?”

The young man was the Mr. Lin that the village chief had mentioned-Lin Ye.

He was the only real corpse fisherman left in the Yellow River area.

In fact, most of the so-called corpse fishermen only knew how to fish for corpses and did not know anything else.

The job of the real corpse salvager was not only to retrieve the corpse, but also to protect the local water and soil.

These corpse hunters had passed down their mantras. In many aspects, they were even more professional than some Taoist priests.

Lin Ye nodded gently.

"They're up. Not a single one is missing. Let their families come and collect them later!”

The village chief heaved a sigh of relief.

"There's one more thing, Mr. Lin. A girl from the city fell into the water this afternoon and would like to trouble you to help her out.”

Lin Ye looked at him and said calmly,

"I saw one this afternoon and fished it up."

"Bring them to meet him."

Hearing this,

The village chief's expression became a little heavy. He turned around and walked towards the mushroom house.

Yang Mi saw his expression.

Her heart skipped a beat.

"How is it, Village Chief? Is Mr. Lin unwilling to help us?”

The village chief shook his head.

"Mr. Lin said that he fished one up in the afternoon and asked me to bring you guys to meet him.”

Hearing this, Yang Mi's pretty face turned pale,

She trembled as she followed the crowd.

He already had a vague judgment in his heart, but he was unwilling to believe it.

How was this possible?

She was fine in the morning, and now she was gone?

It wasn't Fatty Di!

It definitely couldn't be!

However, when she entered the cabin, she saw that familiar face.

The fantasy he had was instantly shattered.

"Fatty Di!"

Yang Mi's eyes were covered with tears, and his voice was hoarse and mournful.

She pushed everyone away and pounced on Fatty Di.

It was a familiar touch, but it had already turned cold and pale.

There was a faint trace of stiffness.

"Fatty Di! Wake up!"

"Stop fooling around! Quickly get up and look at me!"

"I'm really going to be angry if you keep doing this!”

Mr. He's eyes were red as he tried to hold back his tears.

He gently placed his hand on Yang Mi's shoulder,

"Mi Mi, don't be like this!"

Before he could finish,

Fatty Di, who was originally "dead", suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

This cough shocked everyone.

"Fatty Di! Fatty Di, you're awake!"

Yang Mi hurriedly went forward to help her up.

However, Fatty Di didn't react at all except for a few coughs.

"Doctor! Call the doctor!"

Yang Mi shouted outside the cabin,

Mr. He reacted quickly and found that Fatty Di was still alive. He rushed out of the cabin to find the doctor.

The rest of them were busy preparing to send Fatty Di to the hospital.

At this moment, Lin Ye came over and stopped them.

"Pay the bill first!"

The people from Mushroom House looked at him in confusion.

Pay the bill?

What debt?

Do you need money to save people?

Huang Lei frowned but did not say anything.

After all, he had indeed saved Fatty Deeny's life.

If it wasn't for him, Fatty Di would have lost his life!

Huang Lei took out his wallet and took out a stack of colorful items.

It looked like it was worth at least a few thousand yuan.

He gently placed it on the stone block under his feet.

He turned around and was about to leave with Fatty Di when he heard Lin Ye's voice again.

"Not enough!"

Huang Lei took a deep breath and placed all the money in his wallet on the stone stool.

It was estimated to be tens of thousands of dollars.

The gratitude in his heart had long disappeared.

You did save Fatty Deeny's life.

And we are very grateful for that.

But even if you want money, you have to wait until we send Fatty Di to the hospital!

This was nothing!

After putting down the money, Huang Lei was about to leave.

Lin Ye's voice sounded in her ear again.

"Not enough!"

Peng Peng couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Then how much do you want?"

Lin Ye replied coldly,

"100,000!"

Hearing this number, everyone was in an uproar.

A hundred thousand?

It was simply too dark!

Why don't you go rob them!

No wonder there were so many bad reports about the corpse salvager on the news.

So it was all true!

The audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked by this number.

" 100,000? He must be crazy!"

"This is extortion!"

"I remember seeing a piece of news some time ago. It said that the corpse salvager was using the corpse to extort money. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems like"

"He must be crazy poor!"

"I thought this little brother was quite handsome, but I didn't expect him to be so black-hearted!”

Zhang Huanhuan stood up, her words full of superiority and disdain for the forest industry.

"100,000! Why don't you go rob them!"

"Just this money! Do you want it or not!"

He grabbed Fatty Di and was about to leave.

"Crack!"

Lin Ye grabbed his arm and shook it gently.

A crisp sound was clearly heard by everyone.

Immediately after, Zhang Xinxin cried out in a heart-wrenching manner,

"Ah! My arm! My arm!"

When the Mushroom Hut people reacted,

Zhang Huanhuan had already collapsed to the ground, in excruciating pain.

Seeing Lin Ye walking towards him again,

Zhang Huanhuan was so scared that she peed her pants.

A few drops of yellow liquid flowed out of his pink pants, bringing with it a fishy smell.

That annoying pig-kidney face was even more wrinkled.

"Let me tell you! I'm a famous host! Don't come over!"

At this moment, Cai Xu Kun stepped forward with a righteous look.

"Enough! Who allowed you to hit people! It wasn't enough to extort money. Now, he even wanted to snatch it!”

"Let me tell you, as long as I, the Leviathan Cake, am here, I won't let you do whatever you want!”

Things had come to this.

Cai Xu Kun was still thinking about setting up a persona in front of the camera.

As for the beating that Zhang Yurong had just received!

It must be because his status was not high enough and his character was too annoying.

No one would dare to do something like this…

"Pa!"

Before he could finish fantasizing, Lin Ye gave him a big slap in the face with lightning speed!!

The loud slap even caused an echo.

The strength of the forest industry was evident!

He had worked so hard to fish her up.

Instead of thanking him properly, you guys are bossing him around.

You're blaming me for extorting money?

His gaze became colder.

"Pa!"

With another backhand slap, the Leviathan Caicu was slapped into a pig's head.

Huang Lei looked at the surrounding villagers.

His heart turned cold, and his hatred for Zhang Niao and Caixu Kun grew even stronger.

It's something that can be solved with money, but you have to act like this!

100,000 yuan was a lot for ordinary people, but for people with high status like them,

It was sprinkling water! It wasn't even enough to buy a bag!

If not for the rules of the show, let alone 100,000 yuan, even 1 million yuan was not a difficult thing!

But he really didn't have that much money on him now!

"100,000, right? We'll give it to you!"

Huang Lei gritted his teeth and was about to take off his watch.

Lin Ye spoke again,

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Didn't you say 100,000 yuan just now?" Zhang Huanhuan questioned,

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Good! Good! Good! 300,000! We'll pay!"

Huang Lei was still smiling, but he was cursing in his heart.

400,000 yuan for one person,

Your boat is probably not made of gold!

Even the entertainment industry isn't as dark as you!

However, he did not dare to disagree.

He was afraid that if he waited any longer, it would not be 300,000 but 400,000!

When the live broadcast heard their conversation, he became even more furious.

"This is too much! Saving someone costs 300,000 yuan!"

"Isn't this money too hot to hold?"

"That's too heartless!"

Huang Lei scraped together the 300,000 yuan in the production team for a while and finally handed it to Lin Ye.

The village chief walked up to the production team.

His face was no longer as eager as before.

"100,000 alive, 4,000 dead."

"This has always been the rule."

He glanced coldly at Peng Peng and Zhang Yiran.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the mushroom house.”

"Please don't blame Mr. Lin. This has been the rule since ancient times."

"Mr. Lin helped you get the person out, so he took the blame for you."

"Especially living people. That's snatching people from the River God. This karma is too great..."

"This bit of money isn't much!"

The program team did not dare to speak and followed the village chief's footsteps, intending to leave.

A figure in a white coat rushed over.

There was also a group of people behind him, carrying equipment.

Just as the doctor rushed to Fatty Di's side and was about to use the equipment to do a further examination after a simple examination,

Lin Ye said calmly,

"There's no need to check. Prepare for your funeral!”

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