Chapter 287 I’ll Go Bask in the Sun Tomorrow

Du Zhiruo changed the concept secretly, "It's not that he died, but that he had a chance to be reincarnated into a good family."

Reborn into a good family.

Good family.

Wei Yu's father stared at Wei Yu, the hand holding the Ming Coin trembled, but he slowly raised it.

"Xiao Yu, don't blame dad. Dad is just a real brother like your uncle. Dad can't ignore your uncle. Dad doesn't care about your uncle. Your grandparents will die in peace."

His eyes were red and weeping.

"Before your grandparents die, the thing they miss most is your uncle. Dad can't let the old man down. Dad can't be unfilial."

"It was your refusal to lend money that killed your uncle. You, you, just think of it as atonement."

He took a deep breath, lit the lighter and lit the cinnabar coins.

Du Zhiruo took out his jade compass from the drawer.

With Wei Yu's living soul in his plate, his extremely yin Gu has become available. He can summon imps at will and bring people back to life. When the time comes, he can gather yin for his master to practice.

Du Zhiruo's eyes were filled with burning light.

Can't wait for the cinnabar coins to burn completely.

The flame of the lighter licked the coin, and the coin instantly ignited with a pungent smell.

In the firelight.

Wei Yu's face lost color at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned deathly white.

As the banknotes burned, his soul was peeled off from his body bit by bit, until it was floating above his body.

He watched helplessly as his father stood in front of his still-dead body, burning paper for him and sending him to death.

"Xiao Yu, you were the one who killed my uncle. You must pay for your debt by killing me. Even if you go underground or be reincarnated, you must remember to take care of your uncle. You owe it to him."

Wei Yu's soul was floating there, and he could hear every word clearly.

The hatred, resentment, and anger in his eyes were thickened layer by layer.

"What do I owe him? What do I owe him! You won't even spare my life."

"You value your uncle so much, why do you want to marry a wife and have children? You can just devote your life to yourself, why do you want to catch up with me!"

Wei Yu roared.

"I still have a wife and a child who is still in confinement. Why are you so cruel to me!"

"A stranger still has two ounces of sympathy, why are you so cruel to me!"

Du Zhiruo could see Wei Yu's soul and gave him a sarcastic look without saying a word.

Just waiting for the last bit of Hell Coin to burn out, Wei Yu's soul exploded.

After Wei Yu roared angrily, he desperately wanted his soul to return to his body, but his soul was floating in the air, let alone returning to his body, and could not even descend to his body.

"If I die, what will happen to my wife, what will happen to my son, what will they do! What will happen!"

Wei Yu wanted to strangle his father to death.

At that moment when the cinnabar coins were about to burn out the last bit.

boom!

A loud bang came from the door.

Du Zhiruo and Wei Yu's father were both excited and turned to look.

Jiang Ningning came in with a small live broadcast hanging around her neck.

Wei Yu's father was stunned. Isn't this the girl who runs a funeral shop? She has no skills and still kicks people's shop doors in the middle of the night? What is she going to do?

Wei Yu's father glanced at Jiang Ningning and then looked at Du Zhiruo.

The moment Du Zhiruo saw Jiang Ningning, he subconsciously took two steps back, but then he puffed up his chest and was filled with indignation, "What are you doing! Why are you kicking the door of my store! Are you sick?"

After yelling, he turned to look at the Ming coins in Wei Yu's father's hand.

It went out.

No wonder he didn't even hear the sound of the soul exploding just a little bit.

Du Zhiruo didn't have time to care what Jiang Ningning was doing, and immediately urged Wei Yu's father, "Hurry up and finish the order. If it's half burned and not finished, it won't count. Hurry up."

As long as he clicked it, he could summon the ghosts at will, and he was not afraid of Jiang Ningning.

Jiang Ningning looked at Wei Yu's father and sneered, "Are you planning to sacrifice your son?"

The water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't see Wei Yu's soul. When they followed Jiang Ningning in, they only saw Wei Yu's father squatting in front of Wei Yu's body and burning paper.

[Hey, I kicked the door of the funeral shop in the middle of the night. I really came to catch ghosts! 】

【son? Are these father and son? Dad burned paper for his son's body in a funeral shop? 】

[If you really know how to die, you will die directly in a funeral parlor. 】

[So what kind of ghost is catching ghosts? 】

The barrage was full of discussion.

Wei Yu's soul floated in the air, looking at the person coming.

Then I heard someone say——

"Even if I have to disappoint you, I have to tell you good news." Jiang Ningning looked at Wei Yu's father, with a hint of schadenfreude in her voice, "Your eldest brother is going to die and will never be reincarnated again!"

Wei Yu's father's expression suddenly changed. He stood up quickly, took the lighter in his hand and threw it at Jiang Ningning fiercely.

"Fart! Your eldest brother will never be reincarnated."

Du Zhiruo saw that his ghost coins had not been burned out, so he grabbed him anxiously, "What are you doing with her? Hurry up and do your business. Do you want your eldest brother to be reincarnated? I'll call the police and deal with this place. You do your thing!"

Du Zhiruo was about to lose his temper.

However, Jiang Ningning smiled half-heartedly and looked at Wei Yu's father, "Do you know how your elder brother lost his mind? Before he lost his mind, he sneezed and coughed a few times, and then, bang, it exploded. Do you know why it exploded? Of course. It's because the ghost cannot touch cinnabar, and you burned the cinnabar ghost coins for him with your own hands."

[Holy crap, I just said that this old man looks familiar. He was the one who bought cinnabar coins during the day? 】

[Didn’t Ning Ning say she’s waiting for someone to come to her door? Why did you take the initiative? 】

"Impossible. The cinnabar ghost coins I burned were the ones that allowed my eldest brother to be reincarnated as a rich man." Hearing this, his eldest brother was stunned. Even if he didn't believe it, Wei Yu's father thought it was unlucky and cursed his eldest brother. He turned to Du Zhiruo and said, "Tell her that the Ming coins are for reincarnation."

Jiang Ningning didn't give Du Zhiruo a chance to speak, she just sneered, "Reincarnation? Ha! You can buy a stack of ghost coins for a few dollars, and you can reincarnate and become rich and powerful. What are you dreaming about!"

Du Zhiruo's eyelids twitched and he had a bad intuition. He heard Wei Yu's father roar angrily, "Fart, that's three thousand yuan a piece!"

【Good guy! 】

[I call you good guy! 】

[I, a living person, have a monthly salary of 2,800 yuan, and he, a dead person, burns a ghost coin worth 3,000 yuan? 】

This is what Jiang Ningning was waiting for.

Sheol has its laws.

There are laws in this world.

With a twist of her wrist, Jiang Ningning smiled at Du Zhiruo and said, "Three thousand yuan for a netherworld coin? Brother, you are not only interfering with the market order in the underworld, but also interfering with the currency circulation in the underworld..."

The words were not finished.

Jiang Ningning suddenly strode forward, punched the wall to the west of Du Zhiruo's funeral shop.

boom!

One punch directly smashed the wall down.

The moment the wall collapsed, the barrage let out a scalp-exploding scream.

【Fuck! 】

[Fuck, you scared me to death! 】

[Dead or alive? Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Why am I watching this live broadcast in the middle of the night! 】

[I’m going to bask in my back tomorrow, damn! 】