He had always known that the system was very abnormal.
However, he did not expect it to be so abnormal.
He originally only wanted to be a Mister Yin Yang who was just waiting to die.
When he was free, he would look at the beauties and sleep.
He was busy doing business and burying the dead.
But now…
The system actually gave him the option to become a god.
Borrow his life!
F * ck, what kind of heaven-defying ability was this?
Able to obtain the instant lifespan of the dead target.
Although there was a limit to the ratio, it was impossible to add up.
Just burying four people had increased his lifespan by 10 years.
If he buried more in the future, would he directly achieve the goal of immortality?
F * ck, this is too…awesome.
Yang Lin expressed that this was a really good fight.
As for the second function,
You can lend your life to others,
This was also very heaven-defying.
It was simply a great killing weapon that could save lives.
Imagine, a dying person, under Yang Lin's help,
He instantly became lively.
Just thinking about it made him feel good.
It was already very abnormal to have these two functions.
However, what was even more abnormal was still to come.
Forcefully borrowing his life.
F * ck.
This was a great killing weapon.
Just imagine, in the future, whoever he disliked,
He would directly forcefully borrow his life and remove his lifespan.
He would die immediately.
Moreover, he could guarantee that no one would be able to blame him.
It was simply a great killing weapon.
There is a limit to the ratio,
The lowest was 3:1.
In other words,
If Yang Lin wanted to forcefully borrow his life, he would have to pay at least three times the target's lifespan.
Only then could he achieve his goal of killing people.
Moreover, this ratio was also affected by the target's social status.
For those big shots, it was very likely that they would have to pay a huge price.
But the problem was,
I have a source of income.
For every person buried, their lifespan would be obtained according to the ratio.
With the accumulation of many little things, sooner or later, he would be able to accumulate an astronomical amount of lifespan.
At that time, wouldn't he be able to force anyone to do whatever he wanted?
This was…too awesome.
At this moment, Yang Lin suddenly felt as if he had truly become the Grim Reaper.
Originally, the netizens called him the Grim Reaper who walked the human world.
It was just a metaphor.
Or maybe it was just a joke.
But now that he had the ability to borrow his life,
Perhaps one day, he could really become the Grim Reaper.
Thinking of this, Yang Lin was very excited.
She finally calmed down.
Only then did he have the time to check the system's second reward.
black candlestick
"It doesn't seem to be any different from ordinary white candles.”
Yang Lin muttered to himself as he examined the bundle of twelve candles in his hand.
Just now, he chose to use up one year of his lifespan to create 12 Yin Candles.
He had just gained 10.5 years of lifespan.
It was not a big deal to play with it for a year.
It was magical.
When he chose to make candles,
The candle appeared in his hand.
Fortunately, he was sitting in the back row.
Xiaoxiao was also asleep.
He couldn't see the angle of the cell phone's live broadcast either.
Otherwise, a pile of white candles would suddenly pop out of his hand.
It was absolutely terrifying.
After some research,
Yang Lin started to check the third reward: Dark Eye
The host can now receive a death notification from a target in reality and pay attention to the target directly.
This function is a passive function. You can only pay attention to the target after the notification is triggered.
This was also good news.
In other words, not only could he receive death notifications from the system when he was watching videos, but he could also receive death notifications from the system.
He could also receive it in reality.
Did this mean that he had opened up a source of income for him?
After all, not everyone in this world posted videos online.
For those who didn't post videos or go online,
And about to die,
Now, Yang Lin could also pay attention to it.
This would allow him to harvest his lifespan.
It was simply delightful.
On the other side, Yang Lin was suddenly rewarded by the system.
He had been in a daze for a long time.
Meanwhile, the netizens in the live streaming room saw that Yang Lin did not speak for a long time.
They all sent bullet comments.
"Master Fa, why aren't you saying anything?”
"F * ck, Xiaoxiao is resting on Master Fa's shoulder. It's so harmonious.”
"Don't say that Xiaoxiao and Master Fa are quite compatible.”
"Master Fa, Master Fa, say something. Why are you in a daze?”
"Master Fa, who are we f * cking today?”
"Are you still online?"
"F * ck, you guys are so excited. I can only say, bring me along.”
……
Just as Yang Lin was in a daze,
The number of people online in the live broadcast room had already exceeded one million.
Although it wasn't as much as when he was online,
However, considering that Yang Lin had just started broadcasting,
It was already very terrifying to be able to reach a million.
In the live broadcast room,
There was a fan with the ID Fatty Dong Ao.
He was silently paying attention to Yang Lin's livestream.
This ID was Fu Dong's Douyin account.
At this moment, he was sitting in his office.
Looking at Yang Lin's fans,
Shock appeared in his eyes as he muttered,
"It's only been ten minutes since the broadcast, and there are millions of viewers. With such a terrifying amount of traffic, why aren't they giving us a contract? Are Douyin's people all good-for-nothings?”
Liu Hua said,
"It's probably because this Master Fa got up too quickly that the other side didn't react at all.”
Fu Dong nodded.
"That's possible. Bring forward your schedule and get in touch with him as soon as possible.”
"Okay, President Fu."
Just as the two of them were discussing,
Yang Lin, who was facing the camera, noticed the comments from his fickle netizens and smiled.
"I won't be so annoying today. I'll just sell some goods.”
Hearing this, the netizens were stunned.
What?
Carrying goods?
That was a good relationship.
It's just nice to support the stage,
please Master Fa's heart.
As a result, the bullet comments started to spammer.
"Alright, Master Fa finally knows how to carry goods.”
"No matter what Master Fa brings, I've already booked it in advance.”
"I'll make a reservation too. Don't snatch it from me."
"Cry to death, Grandpa Fa has finally started to bring goods. I'm so touched."
"As expected, the ceiling of live broadcasts is to bring goods.”
"The person above wants to whack? You dare not give me face when I bring goods?”
At this moment, a netizen asked,
"Speaking of which, what kind of goods is Master Fa planning to bring?”
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned. Then, they reacted.
Yeah,
Who had ever seen a funeral worker bring goods?
Master Fa was someone who dealt with the dead.
Moreover, he had a shop. What goods could he bring?
Could it be something from his shop?
A wreath? Paper people?
An urn?
This thing was useless.
Was Master Fa really going to sell Underworld Coins online?
However, the goods in the live broadcast room were all cosmetics, clothes, and so on.
You directly sold Underworld Coins…
Wow, just thinking about it was so exciting.
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