The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Sang Feiwan finished calculating all the divination today, waved good night to everyone, and left the live broadcast.

It was already dark, and most people had already started to sleep at this point.

But for the group of tree demons in the basement, night is the time when the yin energy is strongest and the most popular time for demons and ghosts.

They were lining up neatly, twisting their waists, stamping their feet, and dancing in the square.

The background sound is still the popular song "Little Apple".

Sang Feiwan didn't understand why these old monsters liked this song so much and never got tired of playing it on repeat all night long.

Jumping and dancing, the music suddenly stopped.

The Sandalwood Tree Demon suddenly cut off his beloved music while he was enjoying himself. He said angrily: "Who cut off the music? Believe it or not, I will kill you with a stick..."

The rest of the words were stuck in his throat before he could say anything.

Sang Feiwan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you going to beat to death?"

The sandalwood tree demon said: "I slap myself. Oops, my back has been itching lately. I don't know if it's a skin disease."

The Willow Tree Demon asked: "Why are you down here, Great Immortal? Is our music too loud and disturbing you?"

"Stop dancing now, come up and do something for me." Sang Feiwan said, then turned and went upstairs.

Talisman paper and cinnabar have been placed on the large dining table on the first floor.

Sang Feiwan said: "I'm going to write some talismans to ward off evil spirits and give them to my fans as a bonus. You guys can help me write them together."

Upon hearing this, several tree demons couldn't help but think of the horrific scene where they helped Sang Feiwan write tens of thousands of peace charms last month, so hard that their fingers were wet with pulp.

Everyone's expression suddenly turned bad.

Only the Sandalwood Tree Demon came out in time to flatter us: "We have all been favored by the Great Immortal. How can we refuse the Great Immortal if he needs it? Isn't it just tens of thousands of talismans? Everyone evened it out and finished writing it quickly."

Sang Feiwan glanced at him approvingly, "It's not tens of thousands, it's one million."

Sandalwood tree demon: "..."

Other tree demons: "..."

Sang Feiwan said: "Unlike the previous peace talisman, the evil-repelling talisman can block all accidental and non-accidental harm. The evil-repelling talisman only serves to avoid harm from evil spirits, so it requires less spiritual energy to be injected and is easy to draw. . And it doesn’t have to be completed in just a few days. Just write one million pieces within a month. From then on, it will be enough to write [-] pieces every month.”

"Will you write [-] pieces every month in the future?" Everyone was shocked.

The sandalwood tree demon said: "I have to be responsible for cooking, how about letting them do the writing?"

The willow tree demon said: "Great Immortal, didn't you choose me to be your assistant? I have too much to do and I really don't want to be lazy."

The cypress tree demon said: "Great Immortal, haven't I been learning to drive recently? The instructor said that the best results will be achieved by taking continuous lessons."

Several other tree demons also found reasons to hide away. There were many reasons, including hand pain and back pain.

Sang Feiwan ignored them, spread out the talisman paper, and began to draw evil talismans.

The monsters looked at me and I looked at you, and they were a little bit confused as to why the Great Immortal suddenly became so easy to talk to. Did you really find a very clever reason?

But I heard Sang Feiwan say calmly: "A monster that can't do any work should be kept for the New Year?"

The sandalwood tree demon nodded stupidly: "Ang, of course I want to keep it for the New Year!"

Sang Feiwan said: "Usually only the New Year Pig is kept for the New Year."

The tree demons had seen the scene of killing the New Year pig many times before in the village at the foot of the mountain.

The white knife goes in, the red knife comes out...

All the demons looked tense. No one wanted to be a pig, so they could only gather around Sang Feiwan and learn to draw evil charms.

Licheng People's Hospital.

Although it is already late at night, there are still many medical staff busy in the intensive care unit of the hospital.

In front of the corridor, the doctor said solemnly: "Lin Jiajia's condition is not optimistic. We must try our best to rescue her, but there is still a glimmer of hope. If you continue conservative treatment and refuse to spend money, she may not survive tomorrow."

Standing opposite the doctor was a mother and son, Lin Jiajia's husband and mother-in-law.

Hearing this, the man sat silently with his head in his hands.

The old woman said with a gloomy face: "It's not that we don't want to save him, but you just ask us to collect [-] yuan, and you don't guarantee whether we can save him or not. If he can't be saved, won't the money be wasted?" "

The doctor said: "No operation can guarantee a 100% success rate, not to mention Lin Jiajia's injury is so serious. If we try our best to rescue her, there is at least a [-]% chance that she can be saved. But if we don't rescue her, she will definitely die!"

"That means, [-]% of the time I can't be saved..." The old woman muttered, and then suddenly asked, "If I can't be saved, will you refund the money?"

The doctor gave her a speechless look: "If it's not all spent, I'll definitely refund it. Aunt, we need help now. Can you stop worrying about money?"

"You have at most one hour to think about it. If you get it any later, even if you get the money together, you will miss the best time for surgery."

The doctor finished speaking and left.

The old woman returned to her son and sat down: "Son, did you hear what the doctor said? What do you think?"

Men don't speak.

The old woman persuaded her earnestly: "I know you can't let go of her. After all, she has been with you for ten years. But now she is of no use. You heard what the doctor said. There is only a [-]% chance. Even if she is saved, there is still no chance. I know if there will be any sequelae. Since this is of no use, just die..."

She glanced at the ward and said, "You have worked for several years and managed to save a fortune of more than [-] yuan. You can't spend it in vain. Why not keep the money, and my mother will arrange a marriage for you later..."