Live fortune-telling: The face of the gold digger was swollen at the beginning

"Master, let's talk about how to worship you as a teacher."

"Master, how can I become your woman?"

"Master, let's talk about how to give birth to you..."

at the very beginning.

Water friends are joking.

But gradually, such a voice in the live broadcast room became louder:

"Master, let's talk about Lin Qiqi."

"It was Lin Qiqi who kicked Wen Qingxue downstairs and killed Wen Qingxue's parents."

"Master, Lin Qiqi's father, Lin Yongqiang, was pretending to be aggressive two days ago, but Lin Yongqiang was hit by a car with just one word from you, and his left leg was amputated."

"Master, the monk from Leiyin Temple has accepted the reward offered by Lin Qiqi's father, and now he is broadcasting the live broadcast of killing ghosts."

"Wen Qingxue herself was killed, her parents were also killed, and now she has to be exterminated by the monks of Leiyin Temple. It is really pitiful. Master, can you help her..."

a time.

The live broadcast room is constantly popping up.

The water friends are all saying that Lin Qiqi's father, Lin Yongqiang, invited the monks from Leiyin Temple to live broadcast the practice, and wanted to get rid of Wen Qingxue.

then……

Shen Chen chuckled:

"it is good."

"Let's just watch this live broadcast."

talking room.

Shen Chen uses another mobile phone.

Turn on Shark Live and enter the live broadcast room of Leiyin Temple.

now--

A senior monk from Leiyin Temple, accompanied by two young monks, appeared at the door of Lin Qiqi's mansion, intending to destroy Wen Qingxue.

And in the live broadcast room.

Full of scolding:

"Grass mud horse bad monk."

"Wen Qingxue was forced to death, and you monks still want to suppress it?"

"Baldy, Lin Qiqi murdered her whole family, and she won't allow her to turn into a ghost to take revenge?"

"For the sake of money, you dog monks really don't want any face, even a poor ghost like Wen Qingxue will be suppressed..."

Seeing that the live broadcast room is full of swearing barrage.

The headed monk looked compassionate:

"My benefactors."

"Don't be impatient."

"Although Wen Qingxue died with resentment."

"But anyway, she's already a ghost."

"Ghosts can harm people, this is an eternal iron law."

"And our Leiyin Temple, disregarding our own safety to destroy ghosts and demons, how can we still be insulted?"

Speaking of it.

The great monk sighed twice:

"That's it."

"That's it."

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

"Although you benefactors have misunderstood, I will go to subdue demons and eliminate demons myself!"

A word falls.

The great monk sighed.

He walked directly into Lin Qiqi's mansion.

The two young monks also hurriedly followed behind the big monk.

Just entered the mansion.

The three monks saw Lin Qiqi sitting in a wheelchair.

"Help……"

"Help me..."

After seeing three monks.

Lin Qiqi yelled in horror.

then.

Lin Qiqi's left shoulder.

A human face made of countless minced meat emerged.

This blood-stained, extremely hideous and terrifying face was Wen Qingxue who had turned into a ghost.

Looking at Wen Qingxue's ghost.

The great monk's eyes lit up, and he recited a Buddha's name:

"Amitabha."

"Wen Qingxue, you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

"Are you willing to put down the butcher knife and take refuge in my Buddha..."

"call……"

Don't wait for the great monk to finish speaking.

Wen Qingxue's blood-stained face blew out a black mist.

The black mist is fast.

In a blink of an eye, it hit the three monks.

Immediately afterwards, three human-shaped phantoms flew out from the bodies of the three monks.

Take a closer look.

Those three phantom shadows.

Its physical characteristics, facial features and facial features are exactly the same as those of the three monks.

Wen Qingxue who became a ghost.

With just one breath, the souls of the three monks were blown out of the body.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

The three monks who were still pretending just now.

After the soul left the body, the body fell heavily, and he was already out of breath.

then……

Wen Qingxue's face slowly retracted.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Qingxue's terrifying face burrowed back into Lin Qiqi's shoulder.

"hiss……"

I saw three monks dead.

Lin Qiqi took a breath, and immediately opened Shen Chen's live broadcast room to swipe presents:

[Lin Qiqi rewards the anchor carnival, X1000! 】

[Lin Qiqi rewards the anchor carnival, X1000! 】

[Lin Qiqi rewards the anchor carnival, X1000...]

Terrified, Lin Qiqi gave a reward and left a message:

【Master save me...】

[Master, let me link the video. 】

[Master help, let me link the video...]

Seeing so many rewards.

The water friends in Shen Chen's live broadcast room were all stunned:

"Fuck, so rich?"

"Nimma, you're so arrogant."

"Inflation didn't take me series?"

"Hmph, just a rich clown."

"Master Shen, let her enter the video to see what she wants to say?"

"Yes, yes, let this femme fatale Lin Qiqi come in, and it would be nice to see this guy cry and regret..."

Under the kind persuasion of the water friends in the live broadcast room.

Shen Chen sent a video invitation to Lin Qiqi.

"beep……"

Lin Qiqi connected instantly.

After connecting to the video, Lin Qiqi asked for help with a terrified expression:

"Help."

"Master Shen, help me."

"I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong."

"I have been punished now, I have been punished..."

"Wow..."

The sound landed.

Lin Qiqi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, took off the blanket on her legs and pointed the camera at her feet.

I saw Lin Qiqi's feet.

It has all turned into two lumps of rotten meat.

Blood, minced meat, bones, tendons, and nails were mixed together.

"hiss……"

"It's too scary, isn't it?"

"This chicken, how painful is it?"

"I'm destined to have nightmares tonight."

"Why are these feet so rotten?"

"How do I feel, these feet seem to have fallen from a high altitude, and they were smashed into two rotten meat..."