Live broadcast in the funeral clothing store

The peach wood sword was carved by Zhang Xiaoyu's grandfather when he was a child. Now that it appeared before his eyes, he could not help but feel sad.

"Grandpa!~~~~" Zhang Xiaoyu cried bitterly.

It's just the longing for grandpa, without any resentment for teaching people evil magic.

"It seems like it's true this time!" Ye Lei joked.

The old man was dying, and Ye Lei was about to call for help.

The old man grabbed Ye Lei's hand and said, "Forget it, what's the point of letting me live alone?" The old man looked at the three people on the side.

Ye Lei: "You all do this, giving up your lives at will. I won't allow it!" Ye Lei said sternly.

The old man looked at Ye Lei like this, as if he had thought of something: "All of you descendants of the Ye family are the same..."

It felt like a century had passed, but the hands of the clock had only moved forward one day.

A few more days have passed!

The incident ended here. The old man's son and husband arranged for the burial under other identities. After all, it was unacceptable that the old man's appearance had not changed after so many years.

The old man survived and returned to his hometown.

It's noon again. No matter how hot it is outside, the air conditioner's temperature control makes it not hot at all in the house.

Ye Lei looked through old newspapers, old materials, and searched the Internet.

In the corner of an old newspaper from 30 years ago, there are a few lines of words: Please pay attention, because a murder case has occurred in a certain community, the suspect has killed her husband and two sons and escaped. Please report it actively if you have any information, there will be a big reward.

There is also a narration on a forum online, I don't know if it's true or not: I remember one year, in a certain community, a woman found out her husband was cheating on her, she actually chopped her husband's left face, and forced his two sons to hang themselves. In the end, the woman made wontons with some unknown meat filling and sold them, and it was said that her business was very popular.

Seeing this, Ye Lei took a breath and didn't dare to think further. He just thought they were talking nonsense.

"Lei Zi, it's time to start the live broadcast!" Zhang Xiaoyu urged him with multiple text messages.

It is true that the series of events delayed the live broadcast, and Ye Lei was also confused as to whether he should continue the live broadcast.

With so many weird things happening, Ye Lei has lost his plans for life and suddenly feels that making money is not that important!

"Got it!" Ye Lei responded in a negative and lazy voice.

Ye Lei's feelings towards Zhang Xiaoyu changed from unfamiliar to familiar, and then from familiar to unfamiliar. He didn't know how many things Zhang Xiaoyu had hidden from him, or maybe she had already known the origins of the Zhang and Ye families.

"Come faster!!!" Zhang Xiaoyu tried her best to erase the inexplicable estrangement. This inexplicable estrangement just proved that there was a subtle feeling between the two of them.

Ye Lei distrusts most relationships and has an introverted personality.

When Ye Lei arrived at Ye's funeral clothing store, Zhang Xiaoyu had already managed the store in perfect order.

The funeral clothes are neatly stored according to the labels.

"I don't plan to broadcast it!" Ye Lei said bluntly.

"What? It's not going to be broadcast anymore? Your popularity has just risen and you're not going to broadcast it anymore? Isn't that a pity?" Zhang Xiaoyu was anxious.

"To be precise, it's a different way of broadcasting!" Ye Lei was being mysterious.

"Choose another way?" Zhang Xiaoyu cooperated and asked.

"It means that we will no longer conduct live broadcasts in the form of e-commerce. Instead, we will conduct live broadcasts in a way of exploring the unknown! This way, I think more people will participate!" Ye Lei expressed his thoughts.

"If that's the case, then what about your funeral clothing shop?" Zhang Xiaoyu hit the nail on the head in one sentence.

"Isn't the atmosphere of a funeral clothing store just right for this type of live broadcast?" What Ye Lei said made sense.

When the two were discussing the development of personal live broadcasts, a phone call came!

bell! bell! bell!

Unknown phone calls from the same area.

Ye Lei looked at the string of numbers on the phone screen, wondering who it belonged to?

I couldn’t remember it for a moment, so I picked it up!

"Hello?" Ye Lei spoke first.

"Da Leizi, I'm Yuan Xiong?" the other party reported his identity.

"Wenxiong! Why is it you?" Wenxiong was Ye Lei's childhood playmate. Since Ye Lei was settled in the county town, the two have lost contact.

"Why can't it be me! Don't you remember your childhood friend?" Wenxiong teased.

"How could I forget? When I think of the past, I naturally think of you. I miss the past so much. Yuanxiong, where are you now?" Ye Lei couldn't wait to see his childhood friend.

"I'm in...Yejia Village!" Wenxiong paused.

It’s strange to say, Wenxiong’s speaking speed was a bit slow, 0.5 times the speaking speed.

"Where is my hometown? Is there something going on?" Ye Lei knew that young people would usually return to the village when something happened at home.

I heard from an uncle in the village that Wenxiong does business in a big city and his business is very big.

"Ye Lei! I'm getting married! You must come!" Wen Xiong said with excitement.

"Really! That's great, I will definitely go. I will return to the village a few days in advance! What date?" Ye Lei was really happy for this childhood friend.

"The seventh day of the seventh month!" Wenxiong said the date easily.

“???” Ye Lei pondered for a while and said nothing.

"Is there any problem?" Wenxiong asked.

"Well! No... no! Okay, I will arrive a few days earlier, and then we brothers can have a few more drinks!" It was someone else's wedding day, so Ye Lei didn't want to say much.

"Okay! I'll wait for you to come back! That's it for now, there are a lot of wedding things to deal with!" Wenxiong ended the call.

"Don't worry. I'll be there for sure! Just go about your business!" Ye Lei hung up the phone.

July 7th is Ghost Festival, how could the Feng Shui master in the village not know about it? Why did they choose this day? Ye Lei was puzzled, but after all, it was not his wedding, so he thought that maybe there was some special reason, so he didn't ask too much.

It's only a few days away from the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. I took this opportunity to go home and visit my old father, even though the villagers are quite hostile to me. It's only natural for me to go back on the day of my childhood friend's wedding.

In fact, Ye Lei was quite reluctant to return to the village before.

It was because of the bad habits in the village that he and his father were separated by hundreds of miles and had a rift in their hearts.

After these incidents, Ye Lei seemed to be indifferent to life and death. He felt that cherishing the people around him was the most important thing.

"July 7th? Why would they choose this day to get married?" Zhang Xiaoyu roughly heard it through the tiny sound of the phone and found it incredible.

"Come back with me!" Ye Lei suddenly said this, and Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment.

"I go back with you? Then what is my identity?" Zhang Xiaoyu knew that the villagers cared a lot about these things, and she couldn't be so casual.

"Girlfriend!" Ye Lei said affirmatively with a blank expression.

"Girlfriend?" Zhang Xiaoyu was secretly happy, even though it was fake.

Ye Lei is already over thirty, and in the village kids of this age can help out with cooking.

I can save face for myself. With Zhang Xiaoyu as my "girlfriend", the villagers won't talk too much about this. It will save me a lot of trouble!

On the seventh day of the seventh month, people say that the gates of hell open, but Ye Lei knows in his heart that this is not the case.