Chapter 2 Do you want your nephew to cut in line?

"Uncle Ade."

When the little boy saw the face on the other side of the video, he immediately shouted with joy.

"Yangyang, is it really you?"

Hearing the familiar shout, Wang De's eyes immediately became blurred with tears, and his mind was filled with memories of taking his eldest nephew out to play.

"Uncle Ade, where is my mom? I'm in a very cold place now, and I miss my parents."

Qin Haiyang, who temporarily regained consciousness, thought of his parents first.

At this time, he had not yet realized that he had become a ghost.

At the moment of his death from a serious illness, Qin Haiyang's soul was drawn by the mechanism of the underworld and came to the underworld, and then all his memories were sealed.

"Your mother."

Hearing his nephew's question, Wang De was stunned for a moment, then thought of his sister who was pregnant with her second child, and changed his words: "Your mother is on a business trip. I'll let her video chat with you next time."

Afterwards, the uncle and nephew started chatting, and the audience in the live broadcast room felt the deep affection between them.

The person this anchor found is very competent!
That tone, that expression, that movement, the so-called Uncle Ade really was like meeting a long-lost deceased relative.

There is no doubt that this guy has some acting skills.

The audience in the live broadcast room who are not the parties involved naturally will not believe that it is really a ghost talking to a normal person.

"Drip, drip."

At this moment, Huang Yang saw the remaining time of today's live broadcast on Dishu. One hour is two hours, and there are only ten minutes left.

"Little boy, go back and line up first."

Huang Yang squatted down, smiled and said something to the little boy's ghost, then sent him back to the team.

After returning to the original team, the expression on the little ghost's face quickly disappeared, and he returned to his previous numbness.

"Yangyang, Yangyang... Host, where did you take our ocean?"

Suddenly seeing his eldest nephew disappear, Wang De asked nervously.

He was really afraid that his nephew would be bullied by others after he went to the underworld.

"My friend Qiu Shui, don't get excited. Your eldest nephew has already returned to the team for reincarnation. The ghost cannot leave the team for too long, otherwise it will delay the chance of reincarnation."

As he spoke, Huang Yang smiled and proposed the first order of the day: "Friend Qiu Shui, according to the current speed of reincarnation of ghosts in the underworld, it will take at least three more years for your nephew to reincarnate. Do you want to let your nephew jump the queue and reincarnate earlier?"

According to the instructions of the Book of Earth, he can currently arrange for a ghost to cut in line every day and enter the square formation of the first area directly from the back area, so that he can enter the reincarnation channel within a few days.

With such a precious spot, Huang Yang felt that he had no psychological burden at all to give a reward.

"Of course I want to. I wonder how much reward I need, host, so that my nephew can be reincarnated early?"

Upon hearing this, Wang De reacted and asked about the price of the help.

There is no doubt that the other party's move was definitely not some AI special effect, but he really found the ghost of his eldest nephew.

"Ten rockets."

For this one-per-day quota, Huang Yang offered a price of 10,000 yuan, thinking of the price of a tent that could shelter from wind and rain shown in the map book.

It’s my first live broadcast, so it would be inappropriate to say too much, but if I say too little, he will suffer.

According to the conversion rate of one to one hundred, Huang Yang can get one hundred Yin Yuan, and can also exchange it for a tent from the Book of Earth to shelter from the wind and rain.

The wind and rain in the underworld are a bit cold!
"Okay, I'll recharge and reward you right away."

After hearing the price, Wang De, who earned 1000 to yuan a year, didn't even think about it. He directly recharged his bank card and gave the anchor ten rockets worth yuan.

[User '秋水共长天一色' rewarded the anchor with 10 Douyin No. 1s! ]

Seeing the other party's decisive action, Huang Yang knew that he had shouted too little before.

"Ding Dong." Just as the reward arrived, the live broadcast time arrived and Huang Yang's live broadcast room was disconnected.

At this moment, dozens of netizens who were watching the live broadcast were immediately outraged.

What’s going on? He just got ten rockets in reward and he went off the air. Do you have any integrity as a live broadcaster?

Where is the morality?
Where is the character?
Where is the bottom line?
Where is the address?
However, a few viewers of this live broadcast began to wonder if the anchor was stupid???
According to the general operation of the guild, as soon as ten rockets arrived, the system would definitely send a wave of traffic, and would never stop the broadcast at this time.

The most likely possibility is that the phone used for live streaming ran out of battery!!!

Ten thousand yuan, and it was wasted. The anchor lost a lot of transaction fees.

As for whether the anchor is in the underworld, no normal person would believe it is true.

"Should I tell my sister?!"

At the same time, Wang De, as half a party involved, didn't care about the 10,000 yuan he had given away, but was thinking about whether to tell his sister about it.

Ever since Yangyang passed away the year before last, his sister has been in tears and has lost a lot of weight.

It wasn't until the beginning of this year when my sister became pregnant again that I felt a little better.

If Wang De told his elder sister the news about Yangyang at this time, wouldn't he just make her sad?

What's more, Yangyang has become a ghost, separated from them as a human and a ghost, and there is no chance for them to reunite.

Why.
"100.005 Yin Yuan."

Looking at the reward amount that was successfully converted on the virtual screen, Huang Yang felt a little excited.

On the fourth day of the live broadcast, we finally received an order!

The reward from the Yang world is converted into Yin Yuan at a ratio of about 100 to 1. With such a large commission ratio, I believe the commission and taxes of the Douyin platform should also be deducted, so he does not need to pay extra.

Among them, the 10 rockets sent by 'Autumn Water and the Sky Are One Color' were exchanged for 100 Yin Yuan, and the other viewers also gave 5 little hearts, which were converted into 0.005 Yin Yuan.

"Earth Book, in exchange for a tent worth 100 Yin Yuan."

Huang Yang, who had previously consulted the Book of the Earth and teleported back to the (incomplete) Yama Palace, directly asked to "make a wish".

"Dear, we have received your request. The tent is already in place."

After hearing the cordial greeting, Huang Yang saw that his Yin Yuan balance had become 0.005 yuan, and in front of him there was a small tent of four square meters, which had been built.

I have to say that Dishu’s express delivery service is great!
Walking into the tent, Huang Yang felt a faint warmth that penetrated into his heart.

Without the blowing of the cold wind from the underworld, the soul will not feel cold and will naturally be warm.

Looking at the empty ground, Huang Yang, who had previously praised the good service of Dishu, immediately began to slander.

After all, he is the Lord of the Underworld. He spent 100 Yin Yuan to buy a tent, but there was no bed or quilt, not even a blanket to cover himself. This is simply absurd!!!

However, thinking that he was also a ghost, Huang Yang didn't care so much and just lay down on the ground to rest.

Huang Yang has been in the underworld for four days and three nights. He is a little tired after just figuring out some of the functions of the Book of the Earth. In addition, he is constantly blown by the cold wind, so his soul needs a good rest.

Who said ghosts don’t want to sleep?

Who said that you can automatically fall into eternal sleep after death?
The person who said this is not scientific at all.

"Huh, huh."

The cold wind continued to blow over the underworld, but it automatically bypassed the tent in front of the ninety-nine and eighty-one black jade and golden beams.

"what."

Huang Yang, who had a good rest, yawned and stretched, but he felt his stomach was a little empty.

Could it be that their ghosts also get hungry?

(End of this chapter)