Live fortune telling is so popular that global bosses ask me to come out

dirty stuff?

"No."

Hong Comb glanced at it, and then focused on the tightly wrapped black shadow, "Can you show your face? How can I tell your fortune if you are like this?"

"No need to calculate, no need to calculate," Heiying lowered his voice, "I connected you just to let you see if there is anything dirty over there."

"Master, did you see it wrong? How could there be no dirt? No way."

The black shadow lowered his voice and looked at the red comb in the live broadcast room with burning eyes.

Red Comb was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said: "Why do you think there is something dirty here?"

"I'm telling you, Master."

"I was almost hit by a car at this intersection a few days ago. Someone pushed me at the critical moment, but there was no one around me at the time. I didn't take it seriously and thought it was an illusion."

"Today during the day, I passed this intersection again. I was almost hit by a car and pushed again. There was no one there. That's when I realized something was wrong."

"Then I tried again at night when there was a lot of traffic. When I was almost hit by a car, I was pushed again."

"There's still no one this time."

The water friends in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

"...Talent."

"You are indeed a talent. In order to verify your conjecture, you even risked your life. You are also awesome."

"You will die if you try. This guy is awesome."

"Dare to practice, not bad, not bad..."

……

The water friends in the live broadcast room were discussing, and the black shadow was chattering.

"So I came here in the middle of the night today. There are no cars around here, so I want to keep a closer look."

Redcomb: "Hmm...so have you observed any results?"

The shadow paused.

Then he pulled his head.

"You're here, aren't you?"

Hongsou was amused, "Oh, you'd rather let me observe it, right?"

The shadow chuckled.

Hongshu's smile faded, "Show me your face first."

The shadow shook his head repeatedly: "No, I look ugly."

"It doesn't matter if you're ugly, I'll give you a beauty treatment alone."

The shadow still shook his head: "No, it can't be."

Redcomb looked at him suspiciously, "Are you doing something bad because you're afraid of being discovered by me?"

It is not impossible.

If Redcomb can connect to this thing, there must be something wrong.

Originally she thought the problem was at the intersection, but there was clearly nothing there.

The problem may have arisen with the black shadow himself, but he covered his face... he was simply too cunning.

"how is this possible?"

The black shadow spoke angrily, and in the next second, he pulled the gauze off his face.

Hmm...it's really ugly.

Not to mention a large birthmark on his eyes, there are also a bunch of freckles on his face.

A burst of ridicule passed through the live broadcast room.

Heiying looked at those barrages and cried out sadly "Wow".

"I said I'm very... ugly. Why do you... hiccup... still have to let me... hiccup... show your face? Why do you do this?"

Studio:

"Redcomb sat up in the middle of the night: I really deserve to die."

"Stop crying, it's a bit scary."

"How can you talk like that upstairs? I think it's quite cute. If you cry a little longer, I'd love to see it."

"The pervert upstairs is real."

……

Seeing that the man was so sad that he even hiccupped, Hongshu felt ashamed and embarrassed.

It's really good to look at the face.

Her eyes moved to the intersection.

That's not his problem, it's the problem there?

But it's strange, there's obviously nothing there.

Is there something that doesn’t look good across the screen?

Hong Comb thought like this and appeared next to the man the next second.

"Fuck... you... hiccup... you scared me... ah wow... why did you scare me..."

After Redcomb appeared, the man was startled and cried even harder.

There was a heated discussion about this in the live broadcast room.

"I feel like if this man had his birthmarks and freckles removed, he would definitely be a handsome guy."

"There's nothing I can do about it. Hong Comb's live broadcast is too clear. How can normal people see freckles in their live broadcast?"

"I have a way. Take your mobile phone, turn on the beauty function, and look at the live broadcast room. You will see a handsome comparison."

"But the birthmark beauty look doesn't seem to be very effective."

"Have you not noticed that without the freckles, the birthmark has more charm?"

"??? No, are you women like this now?"

……

"I didn't scare you," Hongshu said with a righteous look, "I'm here to help you solve your problem."

"What...hicc...problem?"

Redcomb's finger pointed to the crossroads not far away, "Don't you want to know what's going on there?"

"I'll come and squat with you myself."

"Otherwise I might not be able to capture useful information there."

The man cried so hard that his wet eyes lit up, "Really?"

Redcomb nodded sharply.

"Then have you captured any useful information now?" the man said with a cry.

Hongshu chuckled twice and shook his head resolutely.

man:"……"

"We're not in a hurry. Why don't you introduce yourself to the water friends in the live broadcast room first?"

Hongcomb tried to divert the man's thoughts, but he wanted to stop crying first.

Otherwise it will be entertainment news tomorrow.

Topic: What is the purpose of Master Redcomb making a man cry in the middle of the night?

Just thinking about it makes me want to vomit blood.

Those people just relied on the law to avoid blaming others, and they couldn't deal with it one by one, and they jumped on the edge of her tolerance repeatedly to their heart's content.

"it is good."

The man responded obediently.

"My name is Hua Guoan, I am 20 years old and I come from the Chinese people..."

"Etc., etc……"

Red Comb quickly called the man, "There's news."

The man immediately ignored the water friends in the live broadcast room and turned to Hong Comb, "What's the news?"

Redcomb pointed at the intersection, "Please keep your voice down, what do you think that is?"

The man looked at the empty intersection and hesitated: "Then... what is it?"

Redcomb looked at the intersection and then at the man.

"Sorry, I forgot you couldn't see."

Red Comb lightly tapped the man's forehead, red light passed by, and Red Comb's faint voice sounded, "Look, don't make any noise."

The man nods.

The next second, when his head turned, he almost didn't let out a sharp crack.

At a crossroads not far away, a red sedan chair and a coffin slowly approached each other from two opposite directions.

On both sides of the sedan chair and the coffin were a group of "people" with expressionless and pale faces.

The "person" next to the sedan chair was wearing festive red clothes from ancient times, but there were many weird circular patterns painted on the red clothes, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

The "person" next to the coffin is wearing white mourning clothes, also from ancient times, all in white, with paper money as a way.

The only thing the two sides have in common is that the "people" on both sides are jumping.

Isn't this something from a movie?

The man looked at Red Comb. Are you sure he wasn't watching a movie?