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

Chapter 7 Tiandi Bank, burning paper money is useless?

 “Well, quite sensible...”

Hearing this, the old man seemed very satisfied with Qin Hao's attitude, and then he said nothing more and was about to go out.

Qin Hao quickly followed him. He still had many things he wanted to ask the other party.

 “Boy, what are you doing?”

 “I’m warning you, if you dare to take action in Fengdu City, please be careful that Lord Zhong Kui will make your soul fly away.”

Seeing Qin Hao following him, the old man warned him with a half-smile.

There was no fear in his eyes, but there was a hint of expectation.

 Because there are regulations in Fengdu City, ghosts that actively attack others can be dealt with at will by the attacked party.

 As long as someone attacks you, you can kill them.

 The best way to kill demons is to devour the other person and increase your own strength.

"Uh... don't get me wrong, sir, I don't have any abilities."

Yesterday Niutou Mamian also told himself some rules in Fengdu City, and Qin Hao also roughly understood them.

 Zhong Kui's general prosecutor's office was the same as the law enforcement bureau in Fengdu City.

Any dead ghost who commits a crime in Fengdu City will be arrested by the Tongjian Division.

Qin Hao doesn't dare to commit trouble here. Besides, he is weak now. As a dead ghost, he can't even walk through a wall. How can he dare to attack others.

 Seeing Qin Hao like this, the old man seemed a little disappointed.

He said angrily: "Then why are you following the old man?"

“Well, I want to ask you, uncle, why people in the world burn paper money for me, but I can’t receive it.”

Qin Hao quickly asked and found out that the clothes the other party was wearing were from the Republic of China period. Apparently the old man had been dead for many years.

 “What kind of paper money are you burning?”

“Don’t you know that if relatives in the underworld burn paper money and want to enter the underworld, they must go through special rituals and receive magic blessings before they can receive it in the underworld?”

 After saying this, the old man saw Qin Hao's confused face and knew that he definitely didn't know this.

So he shook his head and said, "Don't wait any longer. You can't get to the underworld without a special way of making money."

“If someone gives you burning money, you will naturally receive it. Later, you can go to Tiandi Bank to open an account, and someone will explain it to you.”

 After saying that, the old man ignored Qin Hao and walked away minding his own business.

“What do you mean? Does it mean that the paper money Yaoyao burned for me will never reach my hands?”

 “Tiandi Bank?”

With doubts, Qin Hao was going to Tiandi Bank to have a look.

However, along the way, he also looked at Fengdu City with curiosity. The life here seemed to be very similar to ancient times, and there were many shops open on both sides of the road.

And there are actually small vendors on the roadside shouting.

“Incense candles, fresh incense candles, one penny a penny, high quality and cheap incense candles.”

“Peach peaches, peaches just sent from Yangjian. They taste sweet and soft. They only cost 5 yin coins each.”

 “Let’s take a walk and take a look. The latest trick is to behead and reborn. This unique skill is what I have acquired after 200 years of practice.”

“Fortune-telling, fortune-telling, one tael of yin money and one hexagram, the life and death book of the magistrate’s office can be calculated personally. You can know in advance your reincarnation in the next life, open up relationships early, and change to a better reincarnation.”

Along the way, Qin Hao really opened his eyes by stabbing his **** with a knife.

There are so many dead ghosts in Fengdu City. How high are they?

Walking on the street, you almost see ghosts next to ghosts, and among these dead ghosts, each one wears different clothes.

ˆ It seems to be very suitable for his time.

 There are ancient costumes, Republic of China costumes, modern costumes, and even many strange costumes.

 Even Qin Hao saw many luxurious carriages, and the people inside were all wearing gorgeous clothes.

 The people who got off the carriage approached the luxurious shop on the roadside, and the **** waiter in the shop nodded and bowed to receive him.

 Even Qin Hao saw several special buildings.

 Pinxiang Pavilion.

Chunnuan Tower.

 Yihongyuan.

The people greeting guests at the door are all female ghosts. They are all fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged, and dressed in cool clothes. The sight of them makes people's hearts flutter. These are the ones who greet guests outside, and the ones who receive guests inside are so beautiful.

 “Damn, these people are so rich as ghosts.”

As an orphan and a host, Qin Hao’s keen observation skills are his strengths.

He discovered the fact that, just as Niu Tou said yesterday, all the ghosts in the underworld are all striving for one thing. money!

 Money can make the devil grind the mill, this saying is a wise saying.

Not long after, Qin Hao came to the door of an antique palace.

Tiandi Bank.

This is the place the neighbor's old man was talking about. After Qin Hao went in, he successfully opened an account for himself at Tiandi Bank.

He also asked the other party why he could not receive paper money when people in the world burned him paper money.

“Only Yin money issued by people from the Yang world authorized by Tiandi Bank can reach the underworld.”

The other party only replied with this sentence, but Qin Hao also understood.

 After all, he has watched Uncle Ying's movies, and one of them mentioned this matter.

Yin coins issued by qualified people in the underworld can only be given to people in the underworld after they are burned.

“Alas...it seems that I still need to start a live broadcast, but I don’t know if the reward money for the live broadcast can be entered into my own underworld account?”

 Back at the door of his thatched house, Qin Hao immediately frowned.

 Because at this time, there was a naughty child peeing at his door.

 “Fuck, where did this naughty kid come from!”

 Qin Hao stepped forward and directly picked up the naughty child. He seemed to be 5 years old and dull. He was not afraid of being picked up by Qin Hao. Instead, he grinned at him.

This kid's face is as pale as Qin Hao's, and there is a weird blush on his cheeks.

　　　　　日,是什么意思.”

　　Throwing the opponent away, who knew that after the naughty boy landed, the silly smile on his face disappeared, and instead he glared at Qin Hao fiercely.



 “Fuck, it turns out you’re just pretending to be a fool, this naughty kid.”

Qin Hao still doesn't understand why this **** kid was just pretending to be stupid.

Just as he was about to step forward and teach him a lesson, the dead boy disappeared in a swish, leaving only one sentence behind.

"You wait…"

You brat dares to threaten people, don't let me catch you, or I'll blow your ass.

Qin Hao shook his head, turned around and went into the house to start the live broadcast.

 The old man's gloating voice came from next door.

 “Boy, you are miserable.”

 “What do you mean?”

Qin Hao didn't know why, so the old man didn't say anything and went back to the house with a smile.

 “Mysterious, what are you doing...”

Back in the house, Qin Hao locked the door behind him as a habit. He took out his mobile phone and broadcast live for another hour every day.

Yao Yao will not be able to collect the paper money she burned for herself. Qin Hao will have to ask Niu Tou MaMian to help him solve the problem of missing one soul within three months.

Moreover, to live in Fengdu City, one must have money, otherwise Qin Hao would not be able to afford even the cheapest incense candles.

Incense and candles are just like food in the world, they can add a little bit of soul power.

As a dead ghost who can't even walk through a wall, Qin Hao is simply pitifully weak.

The most urgent task is to find a way to make money and then get back the lost soul.

 Otherwise he won't survive even three months, and he will die.

Taking out his mobile phone, Qin Hao clicked on the Shark Fighting app and looked at his fans. He found that he had 50 million fans...

“It should be the reason for the video connection yesterday.”

It's easy to guess. Qin Hao estimates that many people in the underworld are having headaches now because of his appearance. After all, this is a real supernatural event.

 But he doesn’t care, he is dead, and live streaming is the only way he can possibly increase his income now.

 Using his Shark Fighting Qin Tianshi account, he started the live broadcast.

 Almost as soon as he started broadcasting, thousands of people came into the live broadcast room.

“Damn it, I’ve been guarding it for so long, Master Qin really started a live broadcast?”

 “Nima, the live broadcast is really going on.”

 “It’s not in vain that I have been guarding you for so long.”

 “Brother Hao, Brother Hao, are you okay?”

 (End of this chapter)