Let me see which unlucky person is here to tell fortunes today

【What about the one who just said he wanted to translate until the other party went bankrupt? 】

[Ah, I didn't expect Ma Xingyu to do such a disgusting thing later. As expected, this kind of trap cannot be stepped into at all, otherwise you will fall into a situation from which there is no return.]

[Just thinking about what happened to the young lady is enough to make people feel depressed. 】

[I have received 50 yuan. If it were me, I would move to another place and live a good life. ]

[First, the platform charges a fee, so it is impossible to give you all 50. Secondly, don’t be so generous. If you are thrown into that environment, you will know how terrifying the power of language is. It can really kill people! ]

Lou Shuning's pale face was covered with tears and blood. "After I died, I became a wronged soul because of my heavy resentment. I wanted to seek revenge on Ma Xingyu even if I turned to ashes. But there was a spell on Ma Xingyu's body, and there was a Feng Shui arrangement in his house, so I couldn't get close to him at all."

"That master was also casting spells to catch me. There were several times when I was almost strangled to death by him."

"I have no choice but to use Niu Xingyu's hand to take revenge."

Ji Chu narrowed her eyes slightly. She had come into contact with quite a few Taoists. The Taoists who could catch ghosts were all registered in the underworld and were temporary workers of the underworld. These people generally had great righteousness in their hearts. Even if some of them had strange personalities, they would never do anything unjust.

Since the expert that Lou Shuning mentioned was able to capture her many times, his ability must be very strong, and he must be able to calculate what kind of person Ma Xingyu is.

Knowing that he is a bad person but still helping him to do evil, he is most likely an evil cultivator.

"I can help you with this, but I have to be frank with you. You have harmed Niu Xingyu, and you will be punished afterwards."

Lou Shuning was so excited that she immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ji Chu.

"If it means I can get revenge, I will do it even if I am reduced to ashes!"

[Wow, then, can Miss Lou kill her enemies with her own hands? I really want to see with my own eyes what happens to Ma Xingyu.]

[But who can come to live broadcast? Miss Lou is a ghost and can't hold the phone. ]

"This is simple."

Ji Chu took out a piece of paper from the drawer, and with his skillful hands, a paper phone appeared on the table. Then Ji Chu threw it into the air, and flames immediately ignited on the paper phone. After a while, it burned into a pile of black ash.

At the same time, a sinister mobile phone appeared in Lou Shuning's hand.

[My goodness, this phone belongs to the underworld, right? Can it be connected to our live broadcast room? ]

"Let's give it a try." Ji Chu smiled.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Lou Shuning opened his mobile phone and searched for Tomato Live among a number of apps.

Afterwards, a new account with all garbled characters entered the live broadcast room at the beginning of the season.

"It really works, it's amazing!"

On the other side, Ma Xingyu, who was wrapped in gauze and eating grapes at home, was holding his mobile phone and looking for new toys on the live broadcast platform.

He was particularly annoyed by Wang Hu’s “betrayal” last night. He didn’t expect that the fun he spent so much money on would be ruined just like that. It was really boring!

At this moment, the jadeite engraved with a talisman around his neck suddenly shattered.

Thinking of what the master said, he suddenly jumped up from the sofa and looked at the Feng Shui layout in the house, which was being moved invisibly.

He took out his cell phone in horror and called the master.

"Hey, Master Huang, the jade plaque you gave me is cracked!"

Master Huang's nonchalant voice came from the other end: "I told you not to go too far. You've done so many bad things. Even if the jade brand can protect you, it can't stop so many ghosts from crashing into it!"

Ma Xingyu: "It's too late to say this now. Do you think there is any way to remedy this?"

The other end was still calm: "Why are you panicking? The Feng Shui I set up in your house is more powerful in blocking ghosts than the jade on your neck. Just stay at home and I will send you a jade talisman in a few days."

Ma Xingyu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "But...but, the Feng Shui of my house is being moved by something, and it will soon be broken!"

The person on the other end of the phone finally got anxious: "What? Something is ruining the Feng Shui situation, how is that possible!"

"How is it impossible? Huang Luo, you are a Taoist priest, but you always do things that go against the way of heaven. Today is the day you die!"

"You are black..."

Huang Lu was horrified, but before he could finish his words, his voice disappeared on the phone.

Ma Xingyu didn’t even know who was talking to Master Huang just now. He only heard the other party’s gloomy voice and then hung up.

The feng shui of the house had been completely broken at this time. The sun was shining brightly outside before, but now it was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

A strong wind blew, and the chandeliers on the ceiling swayed from side to side, making it look like a storm was about to come.

Ma Xingyu held the phone, not knowing what to do.

But at this moment, a name suddenly flashed through his mind: Judge's Pen!

She was able to help Wang Hu escape from Fengmen Village last night, and now she can also help him escape this disaster.

Seeing the ghost screams outside getting closer, he tremblingly turned on the live broadcast, found Ji Chu's live broadcast room and clicked in.

However, as soon as he entered, Ji Chu smiled and said, "I told you that you would come back to me, but I can't help you!"

Ma Xingyu looked at the split screen next to Ji Chu in horror, which showed the appearance of his own home.

What’s even more terrifying is that as the camera moves deeper and deeper, my own figure has appeared in the camera.

"who!"

"Who's there?"

In Lou Shuning's camera, Ma Xingyu's look of waiting and looking around was simply hilarious. There was no trace of pride in controlling other people's lives.

"Ma Xingyu, you forgot me so quickly?"

Lou Shuning put his face in front of Ma Xingyu and suddenly appeared.

The pale ghost face with two lines of blood and tears frightened the completely unprepared Ma Xingyu so much that he fell heavily backwards.

The bandages on his body were bleeding because of the excessive movement.

"Lou Shuning?"

"It's me. God has its way. No one can escape punishment. Aren't you relying on the help of a master around you to do evil things all day long?"

"Now that the master is dead, what are you going to do?"

Ma Xingyu was lying on his back, but in order to survive, he ignored the pain in his body, immediately got up and knelt at Lou Shuning's feet.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't kill me, I'll give you money, I'll give you all my money, okay?"

Lou Shuning seemed to have heard a joke: "I'm dead, what's the point of asking for your money?"

"Don't you always like to praise people highly, then throw them into hell and watch them struggle?"

"Today, in front of 40 people, I will trample you into the mud and let you feel what despair is!"

"No...don't do this, I don't want to die!"

Ma Xingyu kept backing away until his body hit the sofa. Before he could turn around, a cold ghost hand grabbed his throat.