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

"Is she back?"

Everyone stared at Red Comb closely.

They could only see Redcomb.

Wang Changshan's live broadcast room also exploded.

"Why can't you see ghosts in your live broadcast room? I want to see her!!"

"What are you talking about upstairs? Do you want to see if Deng Yun won't go to the scene by herself? If you don't want to pay for the travel and accommodation fees, don't make nonsense online."

"It's true that I like her, but I can't give up everything for her."

"Taking a few days off means giving up everything? I am also a fan of hers. I think the same as you, but I am not as hypocritical as you. I really can't see her in person for the last time. She is indeed not as important as my work, but this It doesn’t affect my liking for her, nor does it affect my understanding of myself.”

"The person upstairs is very sensible, but I can only say that I don't agree with it. I still don't like it enough."

"I feel sorry for Yun Fan, fortunately...fortunately it's not from my family, otherwise I really don't know how heartbroken I would be."

……

Wang Changshan quietly took a look at the red comb, and then at the fans of Deng Yun who were screaming in the live broadcast room because they had no way to go to the scene, and silently took out a piece of talisman paper.

Then it was attached to the lens.

He whispered: "This is the talisman paper that I spent a lot of money to get. Stop arguing and take a good look at it. Don't reward me. If you have the time, burn some paper for her."

"Life down there is not much better than in human society. It's easy to get things done with more money."

After all, Wang Changshan came from Xuanmen, so he knew something about it.

It's just... Wang Changshan looked at his talisman, his eyes filled with distress.

His money——

That's it.

After all, they are his parents who provide him with food and clothing, so he should be filial to his parents.

Wang Changshan clicked on his eyes twice, looked at the scene in front of him, and pointed the camera at the figure floating in the air.

When that longing figure appeared in the live broadcast room, the popularity of the live broadcast room immediately exceeded one million.

The news spread quickly...

The whole network is boiling.

"It's her, she's back."

"What kind of female ghost is this? She is obviously my princess."

"Damn it, I suddenly regretted not going to the scene. I should have been there for this historic moment."

"Yes, your historic moment is also the most impressive moment for us star-chasers."

"I remember that she also wore a purple dress in her first heroine drama."

"I know, the hot search has been hanging for a week, and I still remember the hot search title at that time, it was called: #丁云, Fengshenzhuzao#"

……

Naturally, there are people paying attention to the news online.

Everyone spread the word, and everyone rushed into Wang Changshan's live broadcast room.

Comparing Deng Yun's position in the live broadcast room, he looked in that direction.

There was the person they had been thinking about for a long time.

They were very close, but could not see her again in person.

Wan Die approached Hongshu and said, "Master, I can take a look at her."

Wan Die's hands clenched slightly.

Redcomb nodded, "Of course."

Hong Comb's fingers tapped the corners of Wan Die's eyes twice.

Wan Die blinked her eyes, adjusted for two seconds, and then eagerly looked towards the direction she originally saw in the live broadcast room.

Sure enough, Deng Yun in a purple skirt stood there, looking at her with a smile.

In a trance, Wandie seemed to feel like she was a child again.

However, the feet that were still some distance away from midair brought her back to reality.

She has been separated from her heaven and earth forever.

"Ayun", Wan Die called out her name with difficulty.

"Ayun——"

Wan Die's tears fell down her cheeks, and she ran towards Deng Yun.

Seeing her getting closer to where she was.

Just when Wan Die thought she could finally hold her again, she jumped directly into the air and passed through Deng Yun's body.

The moment it passed through Deng Yun's body, Wan Die's legs went weak and she knelt on the ground. She was so painful that she couldn't cry out, and her tears kept falling.

"Yes...no...I'm sorry...I...right..."

Wan Die uttered a few words with difficulty, and then was speechless.

He pressed his thin fingers on the ground, and his other hand tightly grasped the clothes on his chest.

It's all her fault, she didn't protect her well.

She clearly promised that she would protect her when she was a child, and she would protect Ayun when she grows up.

But she didn't do it, leaving her to face the jackals, tigers and leopards alone.

How could she forget that the entertainment industry can eat people?

"Deng Yun—Deng Yun, I will love you forever."

"Deng Yun - can you please not leave? I will share my lifespan with you. I am an orphan and I have no old people to support. I will use my lifespan to support you."

"Deng Yun - I really like you. Can you please not leave me? I...I also have a lifespan. The fortune teller said that I can live to be a hundred years old. I will share 39 with you. We can live together by then. Let’s go together.”

Some people cried loudly and told about their love for Deng Yun, bursting into tears.

Someone was speaking calmly, every word was clear, but his eyes were red.

At the same time, different cries were heard from every corner of the country.

Or huddle in a quiet corner and cry loudly, or cry quietly at the post.

Deng Yun tried to help Wan Die up, but failed.

She looked at Red Comb at a loss.

Redcomb: "Today the door of hell is wide open, and many ghosts have returned to the world. If humans could see you and touch you, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

Deng Yun pursed her lips, glanced at Wan Die with red eyes, and then her eyes fell on Wang Changshan.

"Can they see me?"

Deng Yun pointed to the page on the phone in Wang Changshan's hand.

Wang Changshan communicated with Deng Yun at close range, and he hesitated for many years after not having close contact with ghosts.

Immediately back to God.

What is he afraid of?

Not to mention that he is a member of Xuanmen, but there are many people in his live broadcast room who are looking forward to Deng Yun.

"I'll give you the phone, you talk to them."

"They..." Wang Changshan paused: "They missed you."

Wang Changshan knew that because of the fake palace incident, although many people finally changed their views on him, many people still hated him very much.

And among these people who hate themselves, there must be many fans of Deng Yun.

In order to meet Deng Yun, it was not easy to endure the disgust towards myself and come to the live broadcast room.

After all, they are the friends who helped their live broadcast to reach one million views, so there is nothing wrong with helping them.

He doesn't understand why these people love someone who has no blood relationship with him so much, but he won't stop them.

Deng Yun took the phone.

The phone landed firmly in her hand.

Deng Yun smiled, she could get inanimate objects.

However, in the eyes of everyone present, the phone floated.

But no one was afraid of it.

Instead, he was delighted.

Those of them at the scene could finally feel the traces of her presence up close.

"Hello everyone, long time no see, I'm Deng Yun."