Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

In order to live up to her master's expectations, she practiced hard and finally became the youngest ghost hunter in the Taoist temple.

After she grew up, the sarcastic remarks in the Taoist temple became much less frequent.

Within a few years of her relaxation, her master passed away unexpectedly. As the heir appointed by her master, she carried the hope of guarding her master's door.

The burden was so great that she didn't even dare to relax for a moment.

Now in a different place, no one can talk about these painful memories.

Su Yan pulled away from the memories: "Mr. Shi, listen to my advice. The person we are connected to will soon be known to the villagers. It's better for you and the village doctor to leave as soon as possible."

Shi Duomi didn't think Su Yan was deliberately creating panic. Although he was simple, he also knew that when you touch the interests of certain people, you will become a thorn in their side.

He told his grandma and ran to find the village doctor.

On the way there, he had only one thought in his mind: He must not harm innocent people because of his recklessness.

Village clinic.

The village doctor who was working at his desk was attracted by the barking of dogs outside.

He opened the door and saw a tired and panting Shi Duomi.

The village doctor's voice was full of doubts: "Xiao Shi, why are you here so late?"

Shi Duomi was afraid that there were still people wandering outside, so he didn't say anything and just pulled the village doctor into the living room.

After entering the house, Shi Duomi didn't say any polite words and directly told the story he heard from his grandma.

Dr. Wang looked blank, and the question that had been bothering him had an answer.

After he came to this village, he once treated a woman who was covered in bruises.

He remembered that the woman was already very weak when she was brought here. He took a brief look at her and asked her family members to take her to the hospital in the city.

He was curious about why the woman was beaten like this, so he went to the village to inquire. The result was that the woman had an argument with a neighbor and was beaten by the neighbor.

At that time, he was just surprised by the neighbor's cruelty and didn't think about anything else.

He originally planned to ask the woman to call the police when she came back and ask the person who beat her to pay compensation, but the woman never came back.

Later, he also wondered why two families separated by one life could get along so harmoniously, with no sign of any estrangement.

Now it seems that he has met the "Zhanxi" of the village.

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel sick, feeling that all the medicine he had used for medical treatment in the past few years was wasted.

He knew that his move had the implication of joining forces, but he had no choice but to do so. He was not a fool and would never believe that other people who were not involved knew nothing about the matter.

In his mind, the elderly people in this village are all perpetrators, but it's just a matter of different degrees.

Dr. Wang was not a troubled person. He walked into the bedroom as he said, "I'm going to pack some important things first, and I'll ask my friend who works in the county to pick us up later."

While he was cleaning up, Shi Duomi saw the printer on his desk and had an idea in his mind.

He edited the past events he heard from his grandma in the document office verbatim, and in some places he also polished them based on his own literary qualities.

After that, he printed out this literary text in batches and prepared to post it in a conspicuous place in the village at night.

In order to take into account the problem that some elderly people cannot read, he also thoughtfully recorded an audio, set the time, and prepared for the villagers to hear it early tomorrow morning.

After doing all this, Dr. Wang Zi was almost done, and the two of them went back and took Grandma Shi to wait at the entrance of the village.

As the car slowly drove away from the village entrance, Shi Duomi stared at the notice on the telephone pole and prayed that the village would change.

But Grandma Shi stared at one place. Under the familiar shade of the tree, she seemed to see several familiar faces. They were all victims of the "joy" custom.

These people stood with smiles in the place where they usually relax the most, waving vigorously to Grandma Shi, with a yearning smile on their face.

The next day, a villager who got up early to work in the fields was the first to notice the notice on his doorstep.

Because he didn't know the words, he asked others to come over and have a look.

When a few of the people who knew how to read saw it, their expressions instantly darkened. They tore off the paper forcefully and said, "Stop working now. Quickly rip off these nonsense things."

But their little idea did not work out as they wished. When everyone got up to have breakfast, the loudspeaker in the village rang.

At this time, the people in the village were divided into two factions, one was the fear and fear of the perpetrators, and the other was the disgust and anger of the lambs to be slaughtered.

Many people looked at their hands that were tortured by the disease and pondered whether all this was really their revenge.

Some young wives who had just been married also gave up. After all, no one can guarantee whether they will be the next unlucky ones.

Society has changed a lot from before, and divorce is no longer so unacceptable.

Although some parents still have this kind of thinking, compared with their daughter's life, this little bit of fame can be discarded.

The people who were most affected were the young people in the village. Because of the publicity of this incident, the wedding dates agreed in the village were basically canceled.

It only hurts when the stick hits your own family. Due to the impact on yourself, cracks began to appear in the always harmonious village.

A few years later, this bad custom was abolished, but the punishment of those who participated did not end.

They looked at their increasingly deformed hands and paralyzed upper body and shed tears of regret.

But it's all too late. Those who cannot make up their minds to die can only live in pain and suffering.

After the heart-breaking consultation just now, the new environment that appeared made people's eyes brighter.

Su Yan looked at the man in costume opposite the video, with a relaxed smile on his face. Sure enough, looking at eye-catching things when you are tired can make you feel good.

Friends in the live broadcast room saw the figures floating behind her one after another, and they all revealed the true nature of the old pervert.

[Shassha, my mouth is drooling. Is this the benefit of staying up late at night? If this is really the case, I can stay up all night. 】

[This face, this waist, and this sitting posture are exactly what I want. 】

[If I had known that the little brother who sang the opera was so handsome, I would have rushed to the scene to listen to the opera. 】

[Not only the little brother in front, but also the young lady in the back is very beautiful. I was fascinated by that pose just now, as a woman. 】

The "man" was embarrassed by the barrage of praise. She cleared her throat: "Actually, I am a girl, and the beautiful concubine next to me is a boy.