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

"What's wrong?" Deng Weiyi was about to speak when he was stopped by Zhong Li.

"do not move."

From the moment he entered the door, Zhong Li felt something was wrong.

There was a rotten smell on him, a fishy odor that most people could not smell.

At first she thought he had gone to the suburbs to film and had inadvertently been contaminated by the evil spirit.

It was not until he said that he had died that she was sure that something had happened to him.

Just now, she saw a shadow in his pupil through her mind's eye. The shadow was surrounded by black air and was approaching his back step by step.

It was not until the black shadow's palm approached the back of his neck that it was repelled by the spiritual light emitted by the jade on his neck that the black shadow retreated unwillingly.

Zhong Li lowered her head. This black shadow was able to shatter the spiritual jade that she had blessed. It was not something that ordinary people could deal with.

Deng Weiyi didn't know that he had escaped death. Seeing her in a daze, he waved his hand in front of her eyes: "Zhong Li, what's wrong? Don't scare me."

"You have marks left by something unclean. If you don't want to die, don't run around recently."

Zhong Li left these words, stood up, took out a piece of talisman paper from the drawer, pinched it between his index and middle fingers and shook it. The talisman paper spontaneously combusted without fire until it turned into white dust.

"Drink it."

Putting the talisman ash into the cup in front of him, Zhong Li pushed the cup towards him.

Deng Weiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, swallowed his saliva while his Adam's apple rolled, "Is this thing really not fatal?"

"Yes, but think about it, would you prefer to die under my talisman water or under the ghost's shadow?"

Zhong Li gave him a fake smile, with a mouthful of white porcelain teeth in Deng Weiyi's eyes, but even resentful ghosts that didn't take his life were scary.

"Hey, just kidding. Can't I drink? You're so stingy."

He muttered softly, then picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp under her gaze.

Above his head, which he couldn't see, streaks of dark red light dissipated from his forehead.

Finally, he wiped his mouth and complained: "I said, can't you try another way? Does this talisman paper have to be burned to ashes before drinking it to be effective?"

To be honest, although this stuff won’t kill you, it’s really hard to drink.

Zhong Li lifted her eyelids and glanced at his forehead, her lips curled up as if she was about to smile, "Actually, you don't have to burn it to ashes to drink it. I just want to teach you a lesson."

Don't think she doesn't know that this guy got a lot of small self-defense items from Xiao Chen's shop.

If he had just carried one more thing with him, nothing would have happened.

But this guy just wanted to look cool, so he took off several things that enabled him to gain spiritual intelligence.

His yang energy had been sucked away before and he had not yet fully recovered, so naturally this made the evil spirit even more happy.

Deng Weiyi: “….”

He really didn't expect Zhong Li to play a trick on him.

His company invested a lot of money in this variety show, and contracts with other artists have already been signed, so he definitely cannot withdraw now.

Deng Weiyi leaned back on the sofa with his hands, acting like a spoiled brat.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. This variety show must officially start filming in three days, and the venue issue hasn't been resolved yet. For the sake of our old friendship, you have to help me check it out."

He took out a check for 50 and put it on the table. He smiled frivolously and said, "Hey, this is the friendship price I negotiated for you. It's not enough, but there's nothing I can do. I recently bought a villa and I don't have any money in my pocket."

The two of them are now very familiar with each other. Knowing that she is a typical person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and is most afraid of being pestered, Deng Weiyi deliberately plays tricks on her.

Zhong Li originally didn't intend to pay attention to him, but just happened to remember that the place he mentioned was in City Z, so she glared at him and said, "I have to go to the scene to see it for sure."

Zhong Li turned her head away. She would never admit that she made this trip just for that evil disciple.

Deng Weiyi didn't know the inside story. When he saw that she agreed, he stood up and snapped his fingers.

"OK, Xiaotian, pack your little master's things, and we will leave tomorrow evening."

"Okay, I'll pack my things for you later."

Xiao Tian winked at him mischievously. Deng Weiyi gave her a thumbs up and turned around to blow a kiss to Zhong Li. "Xiao Lili, it's settled. See you tomorrow."

"roll!"

Zhong Li glared at him with disdain. Deng Weiyi shrank his neck and quickly slipped out the door.

Having achieved his goal, he naturally had to run away quickly; after all, with her current worth, it was a blessing for him to be able to invite her.

If he doesn't leave now, he will have nowhere to cry when she regrets it.

It was a rare occasion that no one came to disturb her. Zhong Li remembered that Xiao Chen had been crying for a long time, so she took the time to go into the studio.

After the last live broadcast, all the goods in her store were sold out by netizens.

In addition, she had lost her spiritual power for a while, and hadn't restocked her products for a long time. If she didn't restock, all her old customers would leave.

By 7: in the evening, Zhong Li had made hundreds of talismans of various kinds, among which talismans for warding off evil spirits and for bringing good luck were the most common.

There was no way around it. Xiao Chen praised these two talismans so much in the store that almost everyone who entered the store would buy one.

At 8 o'clock sharp, Liliqi's live broadcast room was officially opened, and netizens' enthusiasm instantly flooded across the screen.

【#HappyTwoPlusOne: Host, I heard you were struck by lightning yesterday? 】

【#LycheeSago: Wow, did you notice that the anchor has become prettier again? 】

[#糖兔兔: Host, what brand of skin care products do you use to make your skin look so good? ]

[#境岁心意: You women only care about skin care. I heard that the anchor's house was struck by lightning for most of the night, and the balcony was struck off. ]

[The above person is talking nonsense. Look for yourself. The glass in the host's house is in good condition. Such a large floor-to-ceiling glass cannot be installed in one day.]

Zhong Li looked at the many people in the live broadcast room spreading the news that she was struck by lightning, and said with some amusement: "Good evening, everyone. I have to go on a business trip tomorrow, so I'll take a day off and won't be live broadcasting tomorrow."

"Also, regarding my being struck by lightning, it's nothing. It's inevitable for practitioners to encounter it. As long as you reach a certain level, breaking through the barriers will trigger strange phenomena. Just treat it with a normal mind."

【#排骨十六斤: Oh, if you say so, then any natural disaster or man-made disaster in the future will be caused by someone overcoming the disaster! 】

【#茜茜公举: Funny, how about you live stream and show us how you survived the tribulation? 】

【#Forest: Wow, I haven't seen haters for a long time. There are still people who are asking for trouble. Is the person above really looking for trouble? 】

Zhong Li: "There's no need to argue. Being struck by lightning is not something you can expect. As for whether I can survive the catastrophe, there's even less need to argue about it. After all, these are just my own business."

After taking a look at the live broadcast room, Zhong Li felt a little emotional when he saw that the number of fans had reached nearly 1000 million in just a short while.

When she first came to this plane of world, she started live streaming in order to pay off the Zhong family’s debt.

Now, more than half a year has passed, and she has almost paid off her debts. This is nearly half the time she originally expected, two years earlier, and she has to thank these netizens for their support.

Zhong Li said sincerely: "I would like to tell you all in advance today that, except for taking a leave tomorrow, I may stop live streaming in the near future to complete my future journey."

"Having your company during this period is also a kind of practice for me. I hope that in the future you will be able to love yourself and life better and become the person you want to be."

【#Broken brains are worthless: Oh my god, is the anchor planning to quit live streaming? 】

【#风吹那页读那页: No? I still have a lot of things I haven't asked the anchor to help me with! 】

[No, we don’t want the anchor to leave.......]

For a moment, apart from the various gift-giving and reward effects on the screen, the rest were all sounds of reluctance.

Zhong Li smiled slightly and said, "Don't be sad, I'm talking about the near future. At least I'll still connect with you when I'm free during this period."

"Okay, time is up, let's see who will be the first person to connect tonight?"

As soon as Zhong Li finished speaking, a connection request entered the live broadcast room.

Opposite was a very young girl, who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a big belly and a haggard face.

#Erya's Rose: "Hello, anchor sister, I'm Erya, I want you to help me calculate who the father of the baby in my belly is?"

The girl started asking questions as soon as she came online, but she herself didn't feel anything was wrong and the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

[What's going on? She just asked who the father of the child is? ]