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

Chapter 4 Give me some paper money to burn!

 “I am indeed dead…”

Qin Hao's voice was full of helplessness and sighs, but after he said these words, everyone in the live broadcast room felt a cold air coming from the spine and going straight to the brain.

The biting chill made everyone shiver.

At that moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room disappeared.

 Female anchor Yaoyao, her expression was dull and full of fear.

 Oh my god, I’m actually video chatting with a dead man.

Who can tell me what is going on?

"That...Hao...Brother Hao, I apologize to you for what I said before."

 “Don’t hurt me...wuwuwu!!”

 Recalling what he said to Qin Hao before, he must be angry.

 Would he come to claim his life at night?

Thinking of this, Yaoyao was so frightened that she cried.

 “Hiss…!”

 “My mother!”

 “My scalp is numb!”

Everyone in the audience was also frightened. An anchor who was supposed to be dead was actually connected to a living person in the underworld.

 But at the same time, a dead man appeared in Yaoyao's live broadcast room.

 This news is spreading at a terrifying speed.

 “Hey, come to Shark Yaoyao’s live broadcast room to watch the dead!”

“Brother, come to the Shark Yaoyao live broadcast room quickly and show you the underworld!”

“Dad, you lied to me that I’m not your biological son. Come to Shark Yaoyao’s live broadcast room to watch the dead!”

 …

  Within a few minutes, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased at a terrifying speed.

Originally, there were only 10,000 or 20,000 people in Yaoyao's live broadcast room. After all, she was not a big anchor.

 But now the number has quickly exceeded 1 million, and the rate is still increasing.

 “Oh my God! Who is this person?”

 “Damn it, it looks pretty similar?”

 “This makeup is pretty good.”

  “It kind of means that.”

Those who just came in were startled when they suddenly saw Qin Hao on the video link.

 But then they simply thought that it was all false.

After all, AI synthesis technology is so advanced now. It is unclear whether some technical anchor wanted to gain traffic and came up with this gimmick.

Qin Hao doesn’t care about these either.

His top priority now is to let Yaoyao burn some money for himself.

"Ahem...that Yaoyao..." Qin Hao tried his best to make his voice as amiable as possible.

 After all, I have something to ask for, so I try my best to put on a kind smile on my face.

 But he didn’t know how penetrating the smile he forced out of his pale, bloodless face was.

Especially his sudden change in tone made Yaoyao tremble instantly.

 It’s broken, it’s broken.

 He is ready to take his own life.

 “Uuuuuuuuuah…Brother, I beg you, don’t kill me!”

Yaoyao burst into tears. She felt that Qin Hao was preparing to kill her.

 She is still young and does not want to die.

 “Brother Hao, please be merciful, Yaoyao is a good person.”

“Brother Hao, although Yaoyao dances with her **** pumping all day long, all the money she earns is donated to build primary schools in mountainous areas.”

“Brother Hao, you can’t take Yaoyao away.”

“Brother Hao, take me away if you want!”

Yaoyao’s fans panicked.

Hurry to plead with Qin Hao and pray that he would not take Yaoyao away.

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Don't be nervous, why should I kill you? I want to ask you for something..."

"real?"

Yao Yao looked at Qin Hao pitifully, her teary eyes were endearing.

“Really.” Qin Hao was helpless.

"what do you want to do?"

Yaoyao asked.

At this time, Qin Hao was a little embarrassed and explained: "Well, you may not know that people need money after they die. I have to pay money every month when I live in Fengdu City."

“But I am an orphan and there is no one to burn money for me, so I want to ask you to burn some paper money for me.”

“Otherwise I will be kicked out of Fengdu City next month and become a lonely ghost outside the city...”

Qin Hao briefly explained the rules in Fengdu City.

 Yaoyao and the audience in the live broadcast room were all stunned after listening.

"It's...it's...not easy to die." Yaoyao sighed, and she seemed to be able to feel the helplessness and loneliness in Qin Hao's tone.

 “Good guy, it turns out that people have to spend money even after they die.”

“I always thought that people don’t need anything after they die, but I didn’t expect that they would have to ask for money when they go to the underworld.”

“Brother Hao, don’t worry, I will burn the paper money for you.”

 “I’m going to buy some paper money for you to burn right now.”

 “It turns out that being a ghost can be so complicated.”

Many spectators immediately went out to buy paper money, and then found a place to burn it.

Yao Yao also agreed to Qin Hao’s request.

“Brother Hao, don’t worry, I will buy paper money for you to burn right now. I will definitely burn the most paper money for you.”

 “Thank you very much!”

 After saying this, Qin Hao wanted to say something more, but suddenly his cell phone prompted.

　　【The live broadcast time has come. If you need to continue the live broadcast, please pay 10 yuan a day...】

 Qin Hao definitely has no money.

 So the live broadcast was cut off immediately.

“What a rip-off, you are a mobile phone in the world, you are far ahead, why are you still collecting money from me for live streaming?”

Qin Hao complained about the phone, and then a message box popped up on the phone.

　　【The free live broadcasting time is 1 hour per day. If you pay 10 yuan per day, you can live broadcast continuously for 12 hours. 】

 An hour is 2 hours.

 Qin Hao was pretty sure just now that the video connection between him and the female anchor Yaoyao had definitely not lasted 2 hours.

 Not even half an hour.

“I guess video connections with others will consume more free live broadcast time.”

As an anchor, Qin Hao guessed the reason, but it didn’t matter.

As long as Yaoyao burns paper money for himself, he thinks he will have money soon.

“Well, so many people in the live broadcast room just now said they wanted to spend money on me. It shouldn’t be long before I receive a large amount of money.”

"hey-hey…"

Thinking happily, Qin Hao suddenly remembered what Gui Cha had said to him before.

 Let him go to the general judge's office.

Not daring to delay, Qin Hao hurried out and left the thatched house to find the general judge.

"Why is this Fengdu ghost town so quiet? There is not a single dead ghost."

Walking on the street, Qin Hao was very puzzled.

Logically speaking, there should be many ghosts in Fengdu City.

 But after walking for a long time, he didn't even see a ghost.

 As an official department of the underworld, and a department controlled by Zhong Kui, the position of the Tongjian Division is actually easy to find.

 On the street, there are road signs for each government office, which can be found at a glance.

Qin Hao followed the directions of the road signs and walked for an unknown amount of time until he arrived at the entrance of a magnificent palace.

 General Judge!

At the gate of the General Judge, there is a man with an ox's head and a horse's face guarding him.

 In the underworld, the status of bull-headed and horse-faced people is higher than that of ordinary ghosts.

“Stop, where did you come from, you kid, don’t you know it’s curfew time?”

Seeing a ghost coming to the door, Niu Tou gave a cold shout, and a pressure instantly appeared. Qin Hao grinned under the pressure and felt his soul twitching.

He quickly explained: "Brother Niutou, I am new here today. The ghost messenger informed me to report to the General Prosecutor's Office."

 (End of this chapter)