Live fortune telling: All the people in the underworld are her younger brothers

[Before the final results come out, Master Jiang, can you chat with us? ]

[I agree with both hands and feet. Other fortune-telling live broadcasts will chat with fans and talk about life ideals, but Master Jiang really only tells fortunes. Apart from knowing that Master Jiang is awesome, we don’t know anything else.]

[There have been rumors that Master Jiang's brother is Jiang Yun'an, the president of Jiang's group. Is this true or false? ]

[Don't ask Master Jiang about this, it's already been confirmed, Master Jiang's real name is Jiang Ling, and she is indeed Jiang Yun'an's sister. If you don't believe it, you can search online, they look quite similar, handsome man and beautiful woman.]

[Young lady? How can a rich young lady learn occult arts? Master Jiang, who is your master? ]

Master Jiang’s first disciple, Sister Yanran, sent the anchor a hundred rockets.

[Qin Yanran? Miss Qin Yanran of the Pei family? Is she Master Jiang's apprentice? ]

[My jaw dropped. Do rich people really only play with rich people? ]

【I feel that Master Jiang is more reliable now.】

Most of the netizens' speculations are correct. Even though today is an era of information opacity, Jiang Ling has no intention of hiding her identity.

The endless power of merit made Jiang Lingdian pause in closing the live broadcast. He smiled and said, "Ten minutes. You ask questions and I will answer according to what I see."

The comments in the live broadcast room, which had originally had a normal style, suddenly changed style, and all kinds of strange and outrageous questions came one after another.

Jiang Ling did as she said and answered whatever she saw first.

"Is there any ranking among the mystics? Where does Master Jiang rank? Does Master Jiang have any good friends in the circle?" Jiang Ling first repeated the question.

"I don't know if there is a ranking. If there is, none of the mystics can match me. As for close friends, I don't have any. I've always been a loner."

[I know that kings are all lonely! ]

[I actually think this is normal, am I crazy? ]

[There are always people who are better than you, don't be too arrogant, after going to Ghost Stories, it will be fun to get slapped in the face. 】

Let’s move on to the next question: “What happened to the human pig in the river before? Well...you will know in two days.”

【looking forward to. 】

"Is the King of Hell who governs the underworld a handsome guy..." Jiang Ling's mouth twitched slightly when she saw this outrageous question.

"First of all, it's not the King of Hell who is in charge of the underworld. There are ten Kings of Hell in the underworld. They have some status, just like the executives of your company."

[When alive, we are like cattle and horses. Alas, when dead, we are still like cattle and horses. 】

[No, no, brother upstairs, the underworld has its own Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons, who are much more powerful than us.]

[I really thought that the boss of the underworld was the King of Hell. Am I wrong? It seems that I need to learn and do my homework well to lay a good foundation for death.]

[If you can’t be a Roman in your life, then die as a dark horse! ]

Jiang Ling was controlled by a long text.

"My daughter is lucky. She married into a rich and good family. She doesn't have to do anything every day and eats delicious food and drinks spicy drinks at home. Most girls have heard this before. I am unlucky. My daughter-in-law can't do any work. She is lazy and spends money. Master Jiang, is there any way to make her more diligent and virtuous?"

[This short paragraph made my CPU smoke. ]

[No, anyone with a little bit of brains wouldn't say something like that, right? ]

Jiang Ling: "There is a way. Let your son get a divorce and hire a nanny for the family."

......

Ten minutes passed quickly, and after Jiang Ling closed the live broadcast, the page actively pushed Xuan Che's live class.

As always, the man was wearing a black and red robe and a mask, and his golden eyes were particularly dazzling.

The number of online users is rapidly increasing to tens of thousands, most of whom are coming from Jiang Ling’s live broadcast room.

Xuan Che was not angry when netizens mentioned Jiang Ling's matter, and he was happy to discuss it.

Jiang Ling did not click in to watch the live broadcast. She placed the mouse on the cross in the upper right corner and heard the man's pleasant voice: "I admire Master Jiang and look forward to meeting her."

Looking forward to meeting her? Admiring her? The tone is a bit disgusting...

I have never seen such a thing before.

The lonely and taciturn Xuan Che not only started a live broadcast, but was also so greasy.

Jiang Ling shuddered and turned off the computer with a look of disgust.

After bringing the old lady's soul back to the underworld, Jiang Ling swaggered around with the Hou Tu Order hung around his waist and walked into Hou Tu's office.

Hou Tu wrote diligently, her eyes sparkling with spirit.

If she hadn't had her messy bun and worn a simple white T-shirt and black shorts, Jiang Ling would have thought Hou Tu had been possessed by another soul.

"Don't you hate working the most? Why are you still busy so late?" Jiang Ling leaned on the table, arms folded across her chest, with a lazy posture.

Hou Tu rolled her eyes at Jiang Ling, ignored her and continued to busy herself with her own things.

"It's different with the incense. Your complexion looks much better." Jiang Ling stared at Hou Tu's face with a smile.

"You still have the nerve to see me? Look for yourself, all these people are heroes who want to reincarnate and have children. Little Ling'er, show them away."

The female ghost named Xiao Ling'er timidly made amorous gestures.

"What's your name?"

"Reply...Reply King Ling, my name is Xiao Ling'er." Xiao Ling'er trembled with fear.

"Did Hou Tu give you this name?" Jiang Ling's expression changed instantly, and his face turned frighteningly dark.

Xiao Ling'er nodded.

"What is there to talk about? Show him away." Hou Tu ordered without even raising her head.

"Spirit King, please...you..."

Jiang Ling showed Hou Tu's order: "Seeing the card is like seeing the person, how dare you chase me away?"

Xiao Ling'er is timid by nature and has heard a lot of rumors about Jiang Ling recently, so she is very scared.

"I didn't expect that the famous Queen Mother Hou Tu likes me so much. The little ghosts around her all call me by my name."

Jiang Ling walked behind Hou Tu and placed her slightly cool fingertips on Hou Tu's neck. Hou Tu was startled, put down her pen and stood up angrily.

"I just hate you! Stop flattering yourself and give me back the token."

Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows and retracted them, not giving Hou Tu a chance to snatch it away: "If you give it to me, it's mine. If you like me so much, then I should stay and accompany you?"

"Don't come to me for no reason. If you have something to say, just say it." Hou Tu raised her hand angrily to clear the area.

Jiang Ling looked at Xiao Zhezi, who was piled on the table, and suggested, "Why don't you learn from Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai? Let your subordinates do the work."

"I am the Queen Mother Hou Tu, how can I be the same?" Hou Tu snorted coldly, "You didn't come here because of Xuan Che, did you? I heard that he also went to the live broadcast."

"Bullshit Xuan Che, if he is the mastermind behind sealing me, even if he is the only black dragon in the world, I will skin him alive and steam him!"

Hou Tu noticed something unusual: "What do you mean by broken constitution? Your merits will be lost if you curse others. Aren't you afraid that all your merits will be lost?"

Jiang Ling thought of a certain man and snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter. I came here this time to ask you about things in the human world."

At the same time, in the territory of Black Dragon Xuan Che, in front of a cave that had long been blocked by vines and weeds, a tall man with a strong aura was standing there leaning on a cane.

"You... No, you are not the Xuan King. This smell is not something a demon can have. It's such a strange, complicated smell. As a Taotie, I feel... fear when I see you."

After Bai Ri Taotie met Jiang Ling, he decided to leave the human world and find out what was going on.

How did the little devil, who is a spirit, become a human?

The man was wearing half a mask and looked down at Taotie. His gaze stayed on the Qiankun bag on Taotie's waist. It belonged to Jiang Ling, there was no doubt about it.