I Sell Facial Masks on Westward Journey Live Broadcast

Lin Wei is dead, but not completely dead. On the first day she traveled to the underworld, she was informed that she owed 1.23 Million strands of Yin De. If she didn't repay it for three days, she would lose her soul. Fortunately, the "Wanjie MCN System" was bound to the desperate situation, and the mission was only one: live broadcast to bring goods, earn merit and repay debts. As a result, the style of underworld painting suddenly changed. Someone else's anchor was singing and dancing, while Lin Wei was rubbing mud live on the bank of Wangchuan River - oh no, it was extracting the essence of rotten bone grass and demonstrating the "Special from the Underworld·Soul-Reinforcing Mask" live. The number of online viewers increased from 1 to 89. Just when it was about to get colder, a golden barrage appeared: Po Meng: Grass, that's not how it is used. Come to Zhuangzi tomorrow and teach you. Reward: Merit x 1000. Bonus: Mengpo Village VIP Pass x 1. The top figure in the underworld went off in person, and Lin Wei's live broadcast room exploded. From then on, her client list became more and more outrageous: Mrs. Meng who was driven crazy by KPI, the second-generation demon Golden Wing who was stupid and rich, the Ghost King who monopolized the raw materials, and the cold noodle patrol official from the Incense Division who always evaluated her as "fair"... Her business has also expanded from facial masks to requiem soup, re-employment of resentful souls, and certification of heavenly contracts... Unknowingly, she has stirred up not only a pool of stagnant water in the underworld, but also the gray network of interests called "merit" that covers the three realms. Lin Wei held the contract produced by the system, looked at the skyrocketing merit and hostility values in the background, and showed a professional smile: "Family, I seem to have found the wealth code of the Three Realms."