Chirp chirp, chirp chirp chirp.
Two little sparrows jumped happily on the windowsill.
Yang Lin, who was playing mahjong with the Duke of Zhou, rubbed his sleepy eyes and
sat up on the bed.
But before he could put on his clothes,
Lin Xiaoxiao barged in.
"Boss, boss, the sun is shining…Aiya.”
Lin Xiaoxiao, who had a big brain,
ran out with a red face before she could finish her sentence.
Summer, men, morning…
she understood everything.
This girl, can't you knock on the door before coming in?
Oh, it seemed like he didn't close the door either.
Yang Lin helplessly got up and put on his shorts.
After washing his face with cold water, he walked out.
On the table, Xiaoxiao had already prepared a steaming breakfast.
She was waiting with a red face.
At this moment, her heart was beating wildly like a deer.
The scene she had just seen seemed to have taken root in her mind, and
she could not erase it no matter how hard she tried.
"Aiya, Lin Xiaoxiao, you wretched girl, what nonsense are you thinking?”
She cursed herself in her heart.
Yang Lin looked at her red face and couldn't say anything.
So, the two of them had their own thoughts as they ate breakfast. Just
as Yang Lin was about to continue watching videos,
a man in his forties walked in.
"Is Boss Lin in?"
Yang Lin put down his phone and looked up from behind the counter.
"Yes, I am. What's the matter?"
"Oh, hello, Boss Lin."
A surprised expression appeared on the man's face,
as if he was wondering why Boss Lin was so young.
But then he smiled and said,
"I was introduced by Uncle Zhou. I want to ask Boss Lin to help my ancestor look at a ghost house."”
Oh, they were going to move the grave.
The netherworld was a graveyard.
As a glorious Master Yin Yang, it was naturally his job to look after people's graves.
However, he had only transmigrated for a few days before his dead master passed away.
He didn't teach Yang Lin any proper skills and only left Yang Lin a broken book with no name.
During this period of time, Yang Lin had read through it.
There was also information on Xunlong Dianxue.
However, if one didn't have a master to teach them, they would have to rely on themselves to comprehend it.
The difficulty is not ordinary, but the difficulty is too big.
Therefore, up until now, he only had a smattering of knowledge.
If he really showed her the netherworld, it would probably be tough.
He had to do things according to his duty and be a serious person.
Yang Lin didn't want to take this job at first.
However, when she heard that it was introduced by Zhou Bo, she could not reject him.
Uncle Zhou's real name was Zhou Zhengyan.
He owned an antique shop on the antique street not far away.
He was also his master's only good friend and often came to drink tea and chat.
This old man had a very strange temper. He always looked at everyone coldly.
However, he was always smiling at Yang Lin.
In his words, he said,"I feel comfortable looking at Wang Lin.”
She did not know why he was so comfortable.
"When?"
"Is Mr. Zhou free next time?”
The man asked as he peeked at the things in the shop.
"Yes, let's contact each other then.”
Yang Lin nodded and handed the man a business card.
"Alright, Boss Lin."
The man took the business card with both hands and bought more than 100 yuan worth of sacrificial items before leaving.
"Boss, Boss, something's wrong. Why are you starting to gain fans again?”
As soon as the man left, Lin Xiaoxiao ran out excitedly.
As she ran, she raised her phone and shouted excitedly.
Yang Lin was stunned. He took the phone and looked at it.
As expected, the number of fans on his Douyin account was increasing rapidly.
"Little Pao, Invincible has followed you.”
"Ya Ya has something to say and has been following you.”
"123 Blockhead is following you.”
At
this moment, his followers had already reached an astonishing 70,000.
Moreover, it seemed that the growth did not stop.
In other words, in just one night,
he had gained more than 50,000 fans.
No, it shouldn't be at night.
Yang Lin's heart skipped a beat as if he had thought of something.
He quickly opened it and
entered a few keywords in the search box, such as "bicycle riding, mouth brother".
After he clicked on the search button, a message popped up.
On the first column was a piece of news:
[Breaking news, last night at midnight, a well-known outdoor streamer, Big Mouth, died in a car accident while riding a bicycle.]
[According to the report sent by the reporter, Big Mouth crashed into a steel car that was overturned when he was riding an assistant car. He was pierced by steel bars and died from excessive blood loss.]
[I hereby remind everyone that there are millions of roads, safety first. Please do not drive dangerously
.]
Yang Lin was stunned for a moment before he shook his head.
Actually, it wasn't strange.
Brother Mouth had a 99% mortality rate and was already a guest of the King of Hell.
He probably couldn't avoid it no matter what.
Although there was still a 1% chance of survival.
However, this one percent was probably the one that escaped.
Ordinary people would not be able to catch it.
He flipped through his phone and saw the news.
Yang Lin also saw the comments from the netizens.
"F * ck, I was watching his live broadcast last night. I didn't expect it to stop after he stopped."”
"What a pity.”
"Have a safe journey, Brother Talker.”
"Hey, that's not right. Isn't Brother Mouth a riding streamer? Why would you take a car??
"You don't know about this, right? According to an insider, he's a fake biker with a Cherokee behind him.”
"F * ck, no way. I even sent him a gift.”
"I was wondering why his face was still so rosy after riding for so long. It seems like he has a supply team.”
"Liar, give me back my 100-yuan gift.”
"He didn't even give you a hundred yuan. He's a bad old man.”
Just as the netizens were discussing, a police notice caught everyone's attention again.
[According to the investigation, Mouthy Brother's original name is Qian Deyao, and his assistant's original name is Li Gang. He is a suspect in the murder of his grandfather and grandson in An County a year ago.]
This announcement caused a huge uproar.
"F * ck, f * ck, this guy is actually a murderer?”
"F * ck, I'm really f * cking blind. Why did I give him a gift?”
"I saw the report of the murder of the grandfather and grandson in An County. It was terrible. I didn't expect it to be done by these two bastards.”
"Good for you. No wonder you were pierced by seven or eight steel bars.”
"That's right. This turtle son of a b * tch died too well.”
"Speaking of which, Daddy Douyin, can you return my gift to me? It's bad for your morals to give gifts to such a person.”
"Agreed
1, Agreed 2.
"
When Yang Lin saw the police notice,
he was stunned.
No wonder Brother Mouth's death rate was as high as 99%.
This was really retribution.
Just as everyone was discussing, a comment came into everyone's eyes.
"Brother Fa was right. Has his mouth been blessed?”
As soon as he said this, the comments section went silent at first, then exploded.
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