Live fortune telling: too accurate a fortune teller becomes a public enemy in the mysterious world

After Zhong Li finished speaking, he immediately stepped back.

"It's nothing? What's wrong?" She looked at Zhong Li in confusion.

[Except for his pretty handsome face, don’t you find anything wrong? 】

[It can’t be something that the anchor can see but we can’t...]

[I discovered it, it’s a mirror! Look in the mirror quickly...]

[The person in the mirror shouldn't look like this! There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty with the back of its head facing the mirror, but when you look at the person in the mirror, you look at the front...]

[I said it was a bit awkward to look in the mirror. I didn’t know whether I was alive or dead. What was wrong? Now I finally know! The principle of a mirror is the condition of a reflective object, but what appears now is the state of a radiant object...]

Beiming Youyu was a little confused. When his video was played before, this section was cut out by editing, but now he discovered that this scene still exists!

Zhong Li glanced at him, but it was just a piece of his body left in the mirror, so it wasn't a big problem.

She then said to him: "Is there any more? Then put it down."

#北明youyu scratched his head and whispered: "There are many more. I'll pick a few for you to see."

After some fussing, the video started playing again.

This time Beiming Youyu changed to another place to purchase equipment.

This is a paper shop hidden in the countryside!

The strange thing is that this store does not do business during the day and only closes after 8:00 to 11:00 at night!

As soon as he arrived at the door with his mobile phone, Zhong Li noticed two large white lanterns at the door of the store!

The lantern has white paper and black characters, simply written "Mingdian!"

Zhongli smiled, it seemed that he had found his colleague's shop.

"You found this store quite well!"

"This is the address left by a netizen. He said that the boss here is knowledgeable. You won't suffer any loss when buying here, but it is expensive!"

Zhong Li asked curiously: "Now that you have found the expert, why don't you continue to look for him about what happened?"

#北明youyu spread his hands and said, "I also wanted to find it. But when I went there, the store was already closed."

"I asked the nearby shop owners and they said that the owner of the Ming shop is looking for the ancestor of some sect, and they are closed during this period!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene in the video changed again!

The time showed that at exactly 9:00 pm, #北明有鱼 came to the crossroads.

There were several young people wearing white gauze on their heads and white flowers hanging on their chests, kneeling at the intersection and burning the paper.

A bowl of white rice is also lined up at the intersection next to it.

According to custom, this is a bowl of decapitation rice on the seventh day of mourning!

It’s for the souls of the dead!

The reason why he was asked by netizens to crack down on fake news this time was to steal the decapitated meal to see if he could leave the undead in the world!

Just do it!

He stopped at the street corner and waited for the kneeling children to burn the paper money and turn around to leave before he stepped forward.

First he took out the newly bought soul-inducing incense from his bag, and then took out a wad of paper money and lit it.

Then he lit the soul-inducing incense, knelt down and shouted: "Zhangqiu, the Zhao family, is home!"

"Zhao family Zhangqiu, go home!"

He raised the hand holding the incense to his forehead, kowtowed and shouted to the soul.

Halfway through the burning of the soul-inducing incense, suddenly, a gust of evil wind blew up at the intersection, blowing the yellow paper and swirling it all over the head.

#北明有鱼 followed the netizen’s request, picked up the white rice on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.

#北明有鱼 followed the netizen’s request, picked up the white rice on the ground, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The wind suddenly stopped.

Zhong Li looked at the shadow following him quietly on the crossroads, and frowned a little.

I'm a little speechless about his ignorant adventurous spirit.

A layman who knows nothing dares to point fingers at Xuan Ling's things.

Who gave him the courage to crack down on counterfeiting?

Seeing that he had brought two ghosts home in just a few days, Zhong Li glanced at them speechlessly, feeling that it was difficult for his house not to be lively.

"Is there more?" she asked casually.

"Yes, there are still a few videos left!"

"Really?"

Zhong Li looked at him speechlessly. This man was crazy and on the verge of committing suicide, constantly wandering around!

"Well, then I'll just show one more video!"

He said embarrassedly and pressed the remote control in his hand to jump to the end of the video.

The background of the picture this time seems to be in a castle.

The time display in the background is also 12:00 midnight.

#北明有鱼 took a few foreign friends and lit white candles in the four corners of the castle.

The moonlight shines in from the window sill, and a field-shaped window sill is printed on the floor.

Several people gathered in a circle, guarding the wooden table, and spread a piece of paper filled with various fonts on the table.

#北明有鱼 turned around and took out a somewhat broken bowl from somewhere.

"Are you ready?"

"Well, we're all ready to start!"

The foreign friends were more excited and nodded towards him.

#北明youyu was already prepared. He took out a knife from his arms, cut a wound on his index finger, and dabbed a few drops of blood on the gap in the broken bowl.

"Okay, everyone, get ready. Put your middle finger on the bottom of the bowl and ask the questions you want to know. When I call start, everyone stares at the place where I touched the blood, and it will give the answer!"

"I'll go first! Dixian, Dixian, I want to ask, among us here, will anyone get married this year?"

After Louise asked, she looked at her fingers nervously and saw that the bowl under her hand really started to move slowly.

"Yeah! Look, it's moving, it's moving, it's really moving! Fish, this game is real! There really is a dish fairy!"

She shouted excitedly, and the plate in her hand moved even more. After a while, red blood spots stopped on the word "you".

"Oh, this is so amazing! It's my turn, now it's my turn to ask questions. Dear Die Xian, I want to know, can I successfully get my diploma this year?"

The person who asked the question was Edward, whose Chinese name was Lang Dawu.

It is said that he saw a still of Golden Lotus Pan and became obsessed with it from then on.

I don't know where he knew that Jinlian Pan's husband was Lang Dawu, so he named himself this.

#北明有鱼 has always been embarrassed to tell him that the Chinese name should be reversed, with the surname Wu.

He hesitated for a few seconds, causing the disc to not rotate. Edward went from expectation to disappointment, and lowered his head in frustration.

"God, even Die Xian doesn't move. It seems I won't be able to graduate this year! Chinese is really difficult. I can speak it, but I really can't write it!"

He angrily punched the table with his other hand. Unexpectedly, the table had been there for a long time and was not strong enough to withstand his bear's paw.

The table fell apart, and the bowl containing the dish fairy fell to the ground and broke into eight pieces!

Several foreign friends were still feeling sorry for the fairy plate, but Beiming Youyu said that the moving fairy plate was fake. He knew that she was being proposed to, so he pushed it over on purpose to make her happy.

At the same time, he was proudly talking to his cell phone about his secrets in controlling the bowl.

Zhong Li didn't listen to his nonsense and just watched a long-haired female ghost slowly appear behind Beiming Youyu.