The Third Hospital of Nancheng was the best public hospital in Nancheng. Even now, at night, it was still crowded with people.

As she floated inside the Third Hospital, the pungent smell of disinfectant hit her face, and the sound of messy footsteps echoed in her ears.

Doctors, nurses, and family members walked quickly down the corridors; many people coming and going.

An Rugu passed by them and no one looked at her.

She went up to the first floor, which was the intensive care unit ward.

The sound of water dripping rushed into her ears, and the wailing of the patients’ families could be heard everywhere.

She thought for a moment, then typed in the title of the livestream channel on her papier-mache phone: [A Day in the Life of a Yin Envoy.]

Then, she pressed the livestream start button, and the special mobile phone connected to a network signal in the living world and logged on to the living world livestream platform.

Tens of millions of her followers in the living world received the platform notification almost simultaneously: ‘The host you follow has started livestreaming, go check it out.’

Hundreds of thousands of people instantly flocked to the livestream channel, and the popularity easily reached several million, but all of them were confused comments.

An Rugu was on screen wearing the black robes of a yin envoy, a tall hat on her head, holding a soul-locking chain. Her eyes and brow were cold, looking very similar to the Black Impermanence.

[It’s not the tenth day yet, why did the host suddenly start livestreaming? ]

[The host who used to be lazy actually opened an extra livestream. It’s overdue, brothers!]

[I advise you to read more fortunes every day and don’t be ungrateful, otherwise I will show you how I get angry.]

[I just saw the host’s outfit, it’s so beautiful, it’s beautiful to a new level. ]

[I’m taking screenshots like crazy, but my photo album is almost full.]

[Where did the host buy this outfit? It looks so stylish. I want to buy the same one so I can cosplay at comic conventions.]

An Rugu saw these comments and pointed the camera at the door of the intensive care unit. “This is not cosplay, just like the title, it’s an ordinary day of yin envoy.

“This is my first time as a yin envoy, so let me show you around.”

Her voice was as clear as the sound of jade hitting each other, and the people in the livestream room could hear it clearly.

However, it seemed like the people around her could not see her or hear her speak, and they passed her by with normal expressions.

Audience from all over the motherland: “???”

[Hahaha, I didn’t expect that this cool host would play immersive games. How exciting.]

[I’m laying my cards on the table. I’m not pretending anymore. I am the Black Impermanence, the infamous master of the yin envoys.]

[Alas, it seems that what happened a few decades ago can no longer be hidden from everyone. Yes, I am the Meng Po you often talk about. You have all tasted the soup I made.]

[I am the host’s path to the Underworld.]

[I am the host watching the River of Forgetfulness.]

An Rugu: “…”

… …

If she hadn’t known that the living world and the Underworld could use the same network system, she would have also disbelieved it.

She was using a special papier-mache phone that could capture the images of ghosts.

But it’s actually connected to the network of the living world…  

The audience in the livestream room were all people in the mortal world, so they were all saying nonsense.

At this time, bursts of sobbing and talking were heard nearby.

She turned her head and saw that there was a woman crying on the chair in front of the ward, and people next to her was comforting her.

“Xiao Fan will definitely be saved. The doctors at the Third Hospital are so amazing. Don’t worry.”

“Fanfan is blessed with a long life, so please don’t ruin your health by crying.”

“I know, I know.” The woman patted her chest, trying to comfort herself, muttering to herself.

“It will be fine. He has never done anything bad. Heaven will be kind to him.”

She felt like she was having an absurd dream. She pinched herself, and the sharp pain quickly transmitted to her brain, but she couldn’t wake up.

She focused on her career and didn’t get married until she was 30 years old. Her baby Fanfan was born very healthy, cried very loudly, and was very lively.

Compared to the naughty kids next door, Fanfan didn’t cry or make a fuss and was as well-behaved as a sweet, little girl.

When he was one year old, he could already call out ‘mom’ and ‘dad’ and walk. By the time he was two, he smiled at everyone he met and was incredibly popular. When she took him out, the children in the neighborhood all loved to play with him.

She thought she would watch him grow up, but one day when the family went out to play, he was hit by a speeding car.

She watched her son’s small body twisting in pain, his hands stained with blood from his broken arm, and she felt like she was falling into the abyss.

Her Fanfan hasn’t had time to grow up yet, why did time stop for him?

The phone was angled downwards, so the audience couldn’t see the person, but only heard the woman’s sorrowful voice, and they were all heartbroken.

[I remember when my grandfather passed away, he told me he was going to sleep for a while. I went to the hospital cafeteria to buy a meal, and when I came back, I found he had passed away.]

[As a doctor, I can only express that hospitals experience too many joys and sorrows.

I hope everyone in the ward is safe and sound, and that they can get through this crisis. Those who survive a great disaster will surely enjoy good fortune in the future.]

When An Rugu heard the woman’s words, she narrowed her gaze and walked towards the ICU ward.

Her figure was like a dream, passing through the door without any resistance and walking straight in.

On the outermost bed lay a little boy with tubes inserted all over his body.

He was unconscious, looking like he was in extreme pain; his little face pale as paper.

I Livestream Divination to the World translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

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