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

"What? Can I see him?" The old man stood up excitedly, came to the video tremblingly, and gave a military salute to the camera. "Little Heavenly Master, please let me meet my old squad leader, please!"

"Okay, let your grandson go to the entrance of the village and break off a branch from an old locust tree. Then pick up a bucket of patio water and bring it back out of the light." Zhong Li had already used his mind's eye to clearly see where they were. After telling them, the boy behind him went to the kitchen, picked up a plastic bucket with a lid, and ran out.

While waiting, everyone was silent, silently respecting this old revolutionary.

A few minutes later, the young man ran into the screen sweating profusely and urged Zhong Li: "Anchor, the well water and locust tree branches have come, what else needs to be done?"

Zhong Li glanced at the things at his hand: "Go and close the door, cover the altar at home with a cloth. Then insert the willow branch into the water, and remember to put the urn next to it next to the basin."

After everything was ready, everyone in the live broadcast room kept holding their breath and staring at the screen. Zhong Li stood up calmly and took out the small mirror. After looking at the video, she also brought a basin of water and threw down a piece of talisman paper she had written on.

Just when everyone felt confused, the boy in the video shouted excitedly: "It's moving, it's moving, the water in the bucket is moving!"

As he shouted, everyone turned their attention to his bucket. I saw the water in the bucket automatically rippling in circles without wind. As the ripples grew larger and larger, the clear water slowly turned dark. A pair of pitch-black eyes first appeared in the water, followed by a forehead wrapped in countless circles of gauze and a dark cheek covered in blood.

"Old squad leader, old squad leader, I am the second child, I miss you! Woohoo..." The old man pushed away the stunned little grandson, threw himself on the edge of the bucket, and cried out his longing for him.

When the people in the water saw him, they grinned, showing their big white teeth. He opened his mouth and made a sound that no one could hear clearly. Subtitles flew across the barrage, all requests to listen to what he had to say. Zhong Li casually wrote down another yellow talisman and put it into the water.

"Er baby, Er baby, Xie is still alive, that's great! All the brothers have left, and only Xie is left. How pitiful!" The figure in the water said excitedly.

"Old squad leader, I'm sorry for you, I'm the one who killed you! I'm the one who can't help you!" the old man said, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to him.

The voice and shadow in the water waved their bloody hands and said with a smile: "Oh! It was you who hurt us! They are all those little devils! Don't cry!"

"In the blink of an eye, you are so old! How is China doing now? Are the people living well? Is there enough food to eat? Have the little devils been driven away?" he asked worriedly. This is what the old revolutionaries care about most in their lives and is also their greatest wish.

[#我happyhome: Woo hoo...Grandpa, the old squad leader! Now is the time of peace and prosperity! People live in high-rise buildings and have three dishes and one soup for every meal. We are happy! .......]

[#Yanhuangdescendants: Grandpa, we were liberated decades ago! The little devils have been driven out of the country by you, and we are already a world power! .......]]

There was a wailing on the barrage, and everyone's emotions broke through with the expectant eyes of the people in the water. Grandpa Erwa looked at the words on the barrage and smiled while tears rolled down his face.

"Old squad leader! When you marched hungry for three days and nights, you said it was so that our descendants would no longer suffer. Little babies no longer carry guns on the battlefield, and female babies can also go to school. Now it's all come true!"

"It is now the 75th anniversary of the founding of New China. The little devils were driven away 80 years ago. Now children are enrolled in uniform schools by the government, and both boys and girls can go to school freely. Every household has rice and food, and everyone goes out. If you have a car, take the subway, or even fly, you can take it at any time. This prosperous age is as you wish!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Our revolution finally has a meaning! We are satisfied! Hahaha!" As he laughed, his figure slowly became transparent, and the water ripples in the bucket began to ripple again, and finally returned to the calm.

"Old squad leader? Old squad leader? Little Heavenly Master, this..." Grandpa Erwa saw him disappear and quickly looked at Zhong Li in the video.

Zhong Li counted with his fingers, raised his head and said: "He stayed in the world for too long because his wish was not fulfilled and his obsession was not gone. Now you have told him how people live now. His wish has been fulfilled and his obsession has dissipated. , has already been reincarnated."

"Okay, okay! It's time for me to let go of my obsession! It's time for me to let go! Xiaojun, grandpa is tired, let's go and rest for a while! Thank the little heavenly master for me!" Grandpa Erwa leaned on crutches and walked towards He walked into the room with an unprecedented relaxed smile on his face.

Xiaojun on the other side of the video took the phone and sent 10 carnival coins to Zhong Li. He was about to thank her when he was interrupted by Zhong Li. "Hurry up and inform your family now that your grandpa is gone!"

"Huh? Are you kidding me, anchor? My grandpa was here just now fine?"

"Stop talking nonsense and call your family quickly. If it's too late, you won't be able to see your grandpa for the last time! He was discouraged and went to follow the old squad leader!"

Zhong Li looked at him seriously. Seeing that she was not joking, he didn't bother to pick up the phone and rushed to his grandfather's room in three steps. He saw the old man lying on the bed peacefully and never woke up. Come.

"Grandpa!......Grandpa!!!......" His crying voice was heard in the video, and everyone in the live broadcast room was silent again.

Zhong Li remained silent and gently clicked to close the connection. #我老 MomThe video dimmed.

[Anchor, grandpa...] Netizens are very concerned about Erwa's grandpa.

"When old people get old, they hold on for a while, and when they let go, they naturally let go. The end of life is not death, but a new beginning!"

Zhong Li felt something in her heart, and suddenly felt a spiritual energy sinking into her dantian. She raised her brows slightly, as if her cultivation bottleneck had loosened a bit and she was about to officially enter the realm of medicine.

[Anchor, does it still count today? 】

Zhong Li glanced at the time and said, "Okay, grandpa and the old squad leader will live a good life in the future. They will live a safe and smooth life. There is no need to worry about it. Today's second hexagram begins. If you need a fortune teller, just click and connect."

Zhong Li clicked on the random connection, and the video was quickly connected by a person named #不 surrenderjust go. Opposite the video is a man in his thirties. He is extremely strong. From shoulder to arm, his left hand has a lifelike tattoo of a tiger with fangs and claws.

"Hello! Pretty girl, I heard that you are very accurate in fortune telling. Tell me, when will I die?" He chewed a mouthful of betel nut, leaned back on the chair, and asked casually.