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

【#喜洋洋: Oh my God, is this old lady a human or a ghost? 】

[#盗亦有道: I have to say, regardless of whether this anchor is real or fake, the atmosphere and the actors chosen are absolutely amazing. ]

【#An Xin's father: Oh my god, after seeing this old lady, I really believe that this anchor can catch ghosts. She looks just like a ghost. 】

【#Good people: Hey, everyone gets old someday. Don't be so mean to an old lady. 】

[Get out of here, damn saint, the people above are not refreshing the channel, the anchor is going to take action! ]

#The Buddha's legs went weak as he came down the mountain. He bit his lip and said, "Old lady, we are neighbors. We had some disputes at the beginning, but it was because you made noise every night that disturbed me. Then you heard the noise, and I stopped making things difficult for you, right? Why are you still hurting me behind my back?"

"Hehehe,"

The ghost woman's face did not move, but a strange laugh came out of her mouth.

"You are just a little girl, and you dare to ride on my head. Aren't you just relying on your young and beautiful body? Since you think your life is too long, just lend me your old woman."

“Knock, knock, knock…”

The cane in her hand tapped on the floor, making a dull sound.

#The Buddha Going Down the Mountain Ever since she heard this sound, her heart began to feel like it was being pinched, tightening little by little. Her eyes slowly began to straighten, and her whole body became quiet. If the phone in her hand hadn't been tied with a chain, it would have fallen to the ground immediately.

"Good boy, come and give me a hug. You are tired. I will take you to have a good rest!"

The voice of the ghost woman was low and ethereal, like the enchanting voice that seduces people in a dream.

#The Buddha who was coming down the mountain lowered his head and slowly followed her in his chanting: "I'm tired, I need to rest!"

[Look, her steps are very strange. She doesn't move forward naturally, but seems to be dragged by someone.]

[Is she being hypnotized? How can someone walk forward with their upper body dragging behind?]

Some sharp-eyed netizens in the live broadcast room noticed the details and left messages.

"Hehehe...Good boy, come to grandma, grandma will take you to sleep..."

#The Buddha who was coming down the mountain had already walked into the hall. Through the camera in her hand, everyone saw that the bamboo stick beside the ghost-walking woman was not controlled by anyone, but was beating rhythmically by itself.

The ghost woman stared at the Buddha who was coming down the mountain with her cold eyes, and her skinny claws slowly stretched towards her neck.

As her hand gradually approached, the dark brown nails on her fingertips slowly became sharper and longer, becoming as sharp as arrows.

"My dear, go to sleep!"

Just as the hand of the ghost-walking woman touched the back of the neck of the Buddha who was coming down the mountain, a bright light flew out from her body and bounced the ghost-walking woman far away.

"Humph, you dare to harm someone in front of me, do you think I'm dead?"

Zhong Li snorted coldly, put his thumb on top of his middle finger and flicked the screen. Suddenly, a whip of spiritual light appeared in the void on the other side of the video. It shone with a light purple light and whipped the ghost woman to the ground, making her roll several times.

The Lingguang Whip hit the wall with a snap, and the light in Zou Yin Pozi's house came on. Everyone's eyes flashed, and they took a look at the furnishings in her house and gasped.

She surrounded the nice room with dark cloth, and hung on the four walls were not statues of gods and Buddhas, but statues of ghosts and gods with bared fangs and claws.

The ghosts and gods on the statues looked like they had just been offered blood. There was a lot of blood hanging from the corners of the mouth of each statue, dripping down.

Below these statues, there is a three-legged tripod with a bunch of incense hanging upside down on the tripod, and the end of the incense stick is just facing the noses of these ghost and god statues.

[#Love, Hurt, Still Alive: Am I dazzled? Why do I seem to see a statue just blinking, as if it was enjoying itself? ]

【#Shenyuanwai: Look, there are things on the altar, like rag dolls. 】

[#魏老丝儿: Oh my god, this is too scary, right? I didn't expect there are still houses like this in the city. Is there no one reporting it? ]

Netizens could only see part of the scene through the mirror, and Zhong Li obviously saw more than they did.

There are many evil spirits hidden in each of these statues. These evil spirits are raised by the ghost woman and suck the essence and blood every day. Once they are released, it will be a disaster.

"Hehehe, I originally wanted to keep you for a while, but I didn't expect you to find a powerful guy to deal with me. I'll peel off your skin and make a lantern today."

The ghost woman got up from the ground tremblingly, and stared at the Buddha who was coming down the mountain with her sinister eyes.

#The Buddha who was coming down the mountain subconsciously took a big step back. He didn't pay attention to his feet and fell backwards, pulling down the black cloth hanging on the wall behind him.

After the black cloth fell, dozens of neatly arranged bamboo lanterns were revealed on the wall.

The lantern cover was a waxy yellow, and the faces on it looked lifelike.

"Human skin lantern? No wonder I saw so many eyes just now."

Zhong Li narrowed his eyes slightly. This damn old woman was so bold that she actually dared to conceal the secret and directly arranged the house into a door to an unjust prison.

The Gate of Wrongful Prison is a layer of hell in the underworld. Any deceased person who is not claimed by anyone may get lost here.

If the ghost released from an unjust imprisonment is not taken away by the Yin God within 49 days, it will only become a puppet wandering between heaven and earth.

"Hmph, old woman, no matter who you are, if you dare to ruin my good deeds, you'll just wait for death!" After the ghost-walking woman finished speaking, she spun around on the spot and performed a ritual with her hands nimbly. She muttered something, and the statues in the room trembled. Wisps of black smoke overflowed and gathered into a shadow, as if it was about to pounce on Zhong Li in the video at any time.

Zhong Li snorted coldly: "It's just a petty trick."

She slapped the table with her slender palm, and a ghost doll with its birth date and horoscope engraved on it flew up from the altar in the living room opposite the video.

Zhong Li said to the Buddha who was coming down the mountain, "Take your doll and leave the room."

"Okay, okay." The Buddha who was coming down the mountain had already gotten so scared that his legs went limp, and he shrank his body and squatted on the ground. Now that he had gotten the promise, he didn't care about anything else, leaped up quickly, grabbed the Yin-walking doll floating in the air, and ran to the gate.

As soon as she walked out of the door, a flash of light appeared on the tip of Zhong Li's index finger, and the Yin-walking doll in the hand of the Buddha who was coming down the mountain immediately caught fire.

The woman walking in the underworld had no time to stop him and yelled angrily: "Ah, you are looking for death!"

"You are a sinister person who should have died long ago. How many innocent people have you murdered in order to borrow your life span? Even after these people were killed by you, you still refused to let them go. You drained their blood and made human skin lanterns out of their faces. This is against the harmony of nature and is simply unacceptable."

Zhong Li had already found the Yin-walking doll of the Buddha who went down the mountain, and stopped entangled with her. He took out a special talisman paper from the drawer. Under the recording of the camera, the talisman paper floated slowly and completely broke free from her palm.

When everyone saw the talisman paper disappear, before they could be surprised, they heard the ghost woman screaming and a strong black wind blew in the room.

In the center of the hall, a whirlwind grew larger and larger. From it, several shadows holding black chains emerged. "How dare you! The underworld is investigating this case. You must be brought to justice immediately!"

As the sound came from the whirlwind, everyone saw a flash of strong light and the lights in the hall lit up completely.

The whirlwind and the evil spirit disappeared, the statue originally hanging on the wall fell to the ground with a thud and shattered, and even the human skin lanterns hanging on the wall became withered and wrinkled and piled on the lantern stand.

The ghost woman made the man curl up on the ground motionless. The Buddha who came down the mountain reported the case after being reminded by Zhong Li.

The police arrived quickly. The forensic doctor walked in and lifted the black robe that wrapped the ghost-walker. Inside was a withered female corpse, which was so shriveled that only skin and bones were left.

"The bones are all covered with pulp. Judging from how dry they are, they must have died 20 years ago. We need to wait until we get back to use instruments to test the details."