Underworld Live Broadcast: No Rewards? I’ll Beat Your Ancestors

Chapter 29: Block my live broadcast room, I’ll talk to you, brother!

 “Squeak!”

The door that had just been closed opened instantly. Liu Neng poked his head out and looked at Qin Hao standing outside the door.

"Are you really here for my son?"

There was expectation in his eyes, but more of it was suspicion. He was afraid that this was a trap and he would be captured as soon as he went out.

“Don’t you always entrust your son with dreams and ask him to burn money for you...”

 Qin Hao nodded.

“It seems like it’s true. That brat finally knows how to feel sorry for me. Where’s the money?”

Liu Neng believed it as soon as he heard this.

Recently, he has often given his son dreams and asked him to burn money for himself.

 But after waiting for so many days, he still didn't receive a cent.

Unexpectedly, his son asked someone to send money. This made Liu Neng very excited, and he reached out to Qin Hao for money.

 “No money.”

“Why don’t you have any money? Didn’t my son ask you to give me money?”

 Liu Neng was anxious.

 If you don’t have money, come to me to knit.

Qin Hao curled his lips lightly: "Your son just asked me to come to you to see how you are doing in the underworld. He didn't say that I would give you money."

 “You treasonous son! You treasonous son!”

 At any rate, I am also his father, and I can actually do such a thing.

"but…"

"Your son has told you to meet him tomorrow. Just tell him how much money you need then."

　　Take other people’s money to eliminate disasters for others.

Eggplant rewarded Qin Hao with 11 super rockets. He needs help with this matter.

"Meet?"

Liu Neng sneered: "I am a dead person. I cannot leave the underworld. I cannot meet my son at all."

"Just to give him a dream, I spent a lot of money at the Reincarnation Department, but this brat didn't even give me any money."

It is not something you can do casually if you want to give dreams to relatives in the underworld.

You must go to the Reincarnation Department, a special yamen to register, and spend money to entrust dreams to your relatives in the mortal world.

 And the price is not cheap either.

Liu Neng has been in the underworld for several years, and he is still very clear about the rules of the underworld.

It is absolutely impossible for a dead person to meet a living person.

Unless it is in the earthly world, and a person with great ability performs a spiritual call to invite ghosts, the soul can leave Fengdu and go to the earthly world for a short time.

 But Liu Neng knew that in recent years, few people in the underworld were practicing soul-calling in the upper world.

I guess it’s because there are too few people in the world who can do this kind of thing.

 So he didn’t believe what Qin Hao said.

“Believe it or not, after the curfew ends tomorrow, if you go to see me at No. 9998, Czi Hutong, Xuanwufang, I will naturally let you see your son.”

Qin Hao doesn't want to be chatty with him. Do you want to come or not?

 After saying that, he left.

Liu Neng looked at his back with a troubled look on his face.

 He was wondering whether he should go or not.

 …

 “Is Sun Desheng at home?”

Back at Xuanwufang, Qin Hao found the residence of Sun Wei's father, Sun Desheng.

 “Coming, coming, who is it?”

I shouted at the door of the thatched house, and a cheerful voice came from inside. Then I saw a burly man with a simple face opening the door.

"you are?"

 The man asked politely.

Qin Hao also smiled and explained his purpose: "Brother, are you Sun Wei's father?"

“Yes, yes, my son’s name is Sun Wei.” Sun Desheng nodded.

 You are right.

“That’s right. It’s true that I’m here to bother you today because I have something to do. How about I go in and let’s talk about it in detail?”

“Brother, please come in. If you have anything to say, please tell me.”

Sun Desheng warmly invited Qin Hao into the house. After entering, Qin Hao found a lot of incense candles placed in his house, so he asked: "Brother Sun, do you sell incense candles on weekdays?"

"Yeah, when I died, people told me that my life span was over, but now I can't be reincarnated and I have to wait for my quota." "I thought that being idle was idle, so I wanted to do some small business to make some money. After all, my son It’s difficult in the human world, and I don’t have the money to give him a dream and ask him to burn the Yin money for me.”

 “I just want to do some business and make some money.”

Sun Desheng is a typical commoner who has been hardworking all his life.

They are also very typical parents. They bear all the hardships themselves and will never put any burden on their children.

Qin Hao chatted with him for a while and felt that Lao Sun was a simple and honest person.

“Brother Qin, what do you want from me?”

 “Did something happen to my son in the mortal world?”

Qin Hao shook his head: "That's not true. Recently, my business in the underworld was accidentally destroyed by your son, so I would like to ask you to entrust your son with a dream and tell him about it."

“Brother Sun, this matter is worth a lot of money. I will ask you to go to the Reincarnation Department later to give your son a dream. It’s best to go now.”

 I briefly told Sun Desheng about the situation, and he immediately became nervous when he heard that Qin Hao was doing business in the underworld.

Sun Desheng has been in the underworld for some years. He is not a dead ghost who just came here and knows nothing.

 Over the years, he has been doing business on the streets and has come into contact with many top families in the underworld.

Anyone who can do business in the underworld is the most terrifying existence in Fengdu City, if they make these people unhappy.

 It is possible at any time to kill all your relatives in the world.

 So when he heard that his son Sun Wei had ruined Qin Hao's business in Yangjian, he panicked.

“Brother Qin, there is a misunderstanding here. My son is a teacher and he definitely didn’t mean it.”

"Don't worry, I will go to the Reincarnation Department to entrust him with his dream. You must not be as familiar with him."

Sun Desheng didn’t understand what live broadcasting was, but he knew one thing. Qin Hao had business in the world of the dead.

 As for the money given by Qin Hao, he did not dare to accept it.

But Qin Hao pushed back lightly: "You can keep the money, don't worry, as long as your son doesn't continue to make mistakes, I won't cause trouble for him."

 “Okay, okay, I’m going, I’m going.”

Sun Desheng was filled with gratitude, and at the same time he felt that Qin Hao was definitely a terrifying big shot.

 The money spent is just one or two taels of money.

This is his monthly rent.

I have been working hard selling incense candles for a month, and after deducting the rent, I can only have about 60 yuan left.

After sending Qin Hao away, Sun Desheng didn't even do business, and went directly to the Reincarnation Department to register and give his son a dream.

 …

8pm.

Sun Wei dragged his tired body back to his rental house.

 As a 985 social worker, Sun Wei is not married, and he doesn’t even have a girlfriend.

 The person closest to him on weekdays is his left hand, because his right hand holds the mouse.

 “I’m exhausted from my labor…”

As a super manager of Sharks, it is actually very tiring. I have to keep an eye on the live broadcast rooms of major anchors every day, and whenever I find any problems, I must correct them in time.

 Sun Wei dare not turn on his mobile phone now, because after he blocked Qin Tianshi and Eggplant’s live broadcast room today, his mobile phone and various social software were exploded by Shark viewers.

I got off work at 8 o'clock today, which is very early. I usually don't get off work until after 10 o'clock.

 I don’t know why, but Sun Wei feels particularly sleepy today.

 After returning home, endless exhaustion hit him. Sun Wei didn't even take a shower. He lay on the bed for a while and fell asleep.

 “Son, son…!”

In the dream, Sun Wei seemed to see his deceased father.

 "Dad...wuwuwu...I miss you so much."

His father passed away many years ago, and his mother also changed the price when he was a child. For many years, father and son have depended on each other.

The death of his father has always been the biggest pain in Sun Wei's heart. He died before he could let his father enjoy his happiness.

“Son, don’t cry. Dad has something important to tell you today.”

Sun Desheng was also very excited. Although he only saw his son in a dream, he was very satisfied.

 “Dad, you said...”

Sun Wei could actually feel that he was dreaming, but strangely, his thinking was very clear.

The father in front of me is exactly the same as in my memory.

“Son, I know you may not believe it, but you have to remember what dad said.”

"You are not dreaming now, I am entrusting you with dreams in the underworld."

 “Do you know, you are in big trouble...”

 (End of this chapter)