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

System: There are still 10 seconds until the live broadcast room is closed!

System: There are still 9 seconds until the live broadcast room is closed!

System: There are still 8 seconds until the live broadcast room is closed!

Seeing the countdown getting closer and closer, Zhong Li looked up at the barrage and said, "Everyone, just wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

After saying that, she stood up and left the camera.

On the shelf on the other side of the study, I took out a stack of talisman papers that had been drawn in advance, picked them up with just two fingers, and arranged them.

The talisman paper spontaneously ignited without wind, and a black line of luck flew outwards quickly, disappearing in an instant.

In a certain music platform building, the staff of the night shift network monitoring department had just been scolded by the leader.

Recently, the supervision of the platform has been somewhat lax, resulting in the top leaders being interviewed by the police.

If the leaders at the top are scolded, how can the employees at the lower level have a good life?

No, everyone tightened their skin and carefully monitored the network security of the live broadcast area.

Xiaopang took over the duties of his colleagues today and was in charge of the Xuanling live broadcast and talent live broadcast sections.

He found that the live broadcast rooms of these two sections were indeed very indulgent.

Some people are doing a side dance, and some are mainly live broadcasting Xuanling. It's outrageous to dare to openly live broadcast catching ghosts; there are even people who live broadcast eating corpses.

The special effects are somewhat realistic, and people who watch them actually believe that those tricks to fool people are real.

Xiaopang looked at the big outstanding employee trophy on the table and curled his lips with some disdain.

I don’t know what happened to his former colleague. He has been an Internet supervisor for more than ten years. How can he be an excellent employee?

This kind of live broadcast room can still be kept.

With a flick of the mouse and a click, he sealed Li Liqi's live broadcast room, picked up the cup, stood up and left.

As soon as we arrived at the tea room, the whole building suddenly lost power!

Some people were frightened by the sudden darkness and screamed, but he was frightened by the screams.

In the dark, he shook his hand and poured the boiling water all over himself.

His whole body was trembling from the heat. He could only grit his teeth and hurriedly took off his pants and wanted to take a shower with cold water.

It was so good that he had just taken off his pants halfway when his eyes suddenly lit up.

Then, he felt pain on his face first, was slapped hard in the face, and his ears were almost deafened by the noise.

"Snapped!....."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Following a commotion in the tea room, everyone in the office quickly gathered around.

"Julie, what's wrong with you?" a colleague asked hurriedly.

"Look at him! I just accidentally dropped the coffee bag behind the water dispenser. I squatted down to pick up the bag and heard a sound in front of me. When I was about to say hello, there was a sudden power outage."

She pointed at the little fat guy incoherently and said, "Who knew I would go around behind the water dispenser in the dark and see him taking off his pants behind me? This is so perverted!"

Everyone followed the direction of her finger and looked at Xiaopang in disbelief.

I saw him holding a water glass in one hand and pants in the other, looking at everyone in panic and astonishment.

The scene was extremely embarrassing for a while.

Colleagues who had something bad to do even started to gossip.

"How could Xiaopang be this kind of person?"

"You are too naive. If he is so fat, where can he find a girlfriend? Julie is beautiful, so it is normal for him to have twisted thoughts!"

"You really know people but not their hearts! If you are acting like a gangster in the office, ask the HR person to take a closer look tomorrow. Who did you recruit?"

"Is this going to call the police?..."

Xiaopang was so angry that he yelled: "Shut up! That's not what she said at all. I didn't see her here at all."

"I came in to pick up the water, but as soon as I connected it, the power went out. Someone outside just screamed. I was startled by the sudden power outage and the shouting, and the boiling water in the water cup spilled onto my thighs."

"I took off my pants just to deal with the situation urgently, but suddenly there was a call. Before I could even put my pants up, Julie appeared out of nowhere and slapped me."

He glanced at everyone with a blushing face and simply pulled his pants lower, revealing his thighs that were blistered.

Seeing that he was indeed burned, everyone realized that they had made a mistake.

A colleague with whom he could usually get along easily found a stretcher from somewhere and wanted to carry him to the infirmary.

Several people carried him for two steps. The person in front felt his knees weaken for no apparent reason and he squatted down.

"Ah! My waist..."

The poor little fat boy's leg injury hasn't healed yet, and his waist was twisted again.

Everyone was in a hurry to help him, but the 185-pound fat man couldn't be helped up by four men.

Several female colleagues saw this and kindly rushed forward to help.

"Click!..."

"what!......"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it!" Julie quickly moved her feet and apologized hastily.

The seats here are small and there are so many people that it is impossible to turn around.

She kindly stepped forward to help, but without paying attention, she stepped on Xiaochuang's finger and broke it off.

Seeing Xiaopang's unlucky appearance, Wang Xi, an old employee on the side, touched his chin and asked tentatively: "Xiaopang, have you touched Liliqi's account?"

"Then for those who engage in feudal superstition, don't block them and keep them for the Chinese New Year! I clicked and my account was automatically blocked 10 minutes later! .... Hiss... it hurts!..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bee flew out of nowhere and stung his mouth.

He screamed in pain, and his mouth immediately swelled up.

Now everyone looked at him in horror, not knowing how to sympathize with him.

Not to mention that this is the 28th floor, but in this winter, where did these bees fly from?

Wang Xi had heard from his old colleagues at the same table that this account had evil qualities. He tried to close it several times, but accidents always happened.

Either the power will be cut off after clicking the ban button, or diarrhea will occur.

Every time I just get the idea, something strange happens.

I have experienced everything from dropping toilet paper on the toilet to being injured while sitting on the seat and being hit by a chandelier.

Since he stopped interfering with this account, his colleague's bad luck has stopped.

Now Xiaopang is taking over the class, and there have been so many accidents in just a few minutes. I am afraid that this living ancestor has been offended.

Wang Xi's face turned pale when he saw that he was in pain, and he was sweating profusely as he watched his colleague call the 120 bus.

He thought for a while, walked to Xiaopang's computer, and unblocked Liliqi's account that had been blocked for 3 minutes.

Since the account was unblocked, number 120, which had been unreachable, was answered instantly.

Zhong Li watched the screen return to normal and clicked on live broadcast.

Netizens who just saw half of the children are still waiting online.

She briefly said hello to everyone, and then reconnected with #horribledream.

Waiting in front of the video is no longer Chen Changsheng with a muddy face, nor is it the scene of him eating corpses in his dream.

Instead, a female ghost wearing a red dress and a face covered with cracks and white powder floated over from the grave.

Looking through the mirror behind Zhong Li, everyone stepped back in fear.

"Are you a true mage? Can you see me?..." The female ghost came closer to the video and spat out a large piece of purple-black meat from her mouth as she spoke.

[Let me go, what is this? .....]

[Anchor, I want to complain. She is not hygienic, spits, and is disgusting! 】

Zhong Li glanced at the barrage and said: "She didn't spit. She was hanged before she was alive, and her tongue will become longer after death. The stronger the hanged ghost's spiritual power, the shorter his tongue will be."

Now the female ghost waved her sleeves, pushed Chen Changsheng aside, occupied the mobile phone screen alone, and said excitedly to Zhong Li: "Master, can you help me?"

Zhong Li was silent for a moment and said: "The law of heaven is clear, and retribution is not good. Those people will naturally receive retribution in the future! You should report to the underworld as soon as possible. If you are late, you will never be able to enter the Yinsimen again!"

"No! Those people deserve to die. I didn't see them being punished. How could I leave willingly?"

When she got excited, her whole body was full of resentment, and the storm around her rose, causing the withered grass to scatter all over the sky.

Chen Changsheng couldn't even open his eyes. He was blown by the wind and rolled several times on the ground.