The Underworld's in Chaos? The Streamer Calls the Shots

Jiang Shiqian transmigrates and inherits his family's funeral parlor.

To make ends meet, he starts livestreaming sales.

"Everyone, buy this rainbow tombstone and you'll have the flashiest grave in the cemetery!"

The viewers curse him out.

Is he crazy? Who the hell buys tombstones in a livestream?

I saw this first thing in the morning. What awful luck.

I'll take the tombstone. Deliver it to my house, and my son will pay you.

"Sure, I'll bring it right over."

But after he explained where he was going, people chased him all over the place.

"My dad's been dead for seven years, and you say he bought it? You're trying to scam me? I'll beat you to a pulp!"

"Your dad's right here in the livestream. See for yourself!"

The man barges into the livestream and starts arguing with the customer.

"Pretending to be my dad? Come out here if you've got the guts. I'll make you kneel and call me Dad!"

The customer flies into a rage:

You've got it backward, kid. Just you wait. I'm coming for you tonight!

Midnight.

A familiar old face suddenly appears outside the twenty-second-floor window.

"Open the window! I'm going to skin you alive today!"

Jiang Shiqian: ...

Livestream viewers: ...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.