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

"The Spiritual King's temper is as gentle as ever." Xuan Che chuckled, speaking in a calm and unhurried voice, "Do you need help?"

Jiang Ling raised her eyelids and looked directly into those golden eyes. She narrowed her fox eyes slightly and said with a fake smile, "Okay, thank you."

[Is my wife not only a master of metaphysics, but also a master of changing her face? Her attitude has changed 365 degrees? ]

[I say it again, it’s true that you can enjoy a mouthful of ginger soup! 】

[Twisted, twisted, Master Jiang’s smile is so beautiful, it has taken my soul away. I will spend my whole life protecting my wife’s smile.]

【Old fans already have goose bumps all over their bodies. 】

[What is that big thing Xuan Che just mentioned? I'm so curious.]

[Am I the only one who is paying attention to the title of Spirit King? Why does Xuan Che call Master Jiang the Spirit King? ]

[The title of Spirit King is a bit cool. From now on, I will also call Master Jiang the Spirit King~]

Jiang Ling didn't say anything else and continued to walk deeper into the cave. Xuan Che followed behind her with no intention of leaving.

After entering the basement, Jiang Ling keenly caught a smell. She didn't like the smell, but it was somewhat familiar.

Whether it was the evil god worshipped by the Chu family at the beginning, or the activities of the orphanage involving resurrection of the dead, there was a hint of this in many things.

She had just observed the puppet Xuan Che and did not find the same smell on him.

But it's just hiding the smell, it's not a difficult task.

But I had previously speculated whether the mastermind behind the scenes was Xuan Che, so I took this opportunity to test it out.

Another thing is, she didn't even know what was inside, so how did he know it was a big thing?

It's a bit suspicious.

Soon we reached the end, and a huge black password door came into view. The strange patterns on it made people feel frightened and tingling.

It was at this time that the countdown to the first episode of Ghost Stories’ ranking points was three seconds away.

3, 2, 1.

The pk is over and the rankings are as follows.

Master Jiang: 57 points.

Feng Yan Youdao: 28 points.

Xiangu Yin: 26 points.

Master Qingfeng: 25 points.

Tang Banxian: 19 points.

Xuan Che: 0 points.

According to the team allocation mentioned at the beginning of the program, the first and the last place will be teamed up. It is estimated that netizens have already formed teams for several masters in the live broadcast room, namely.

Group 1: Master Jiang and Xuan Che.

The second group: Feng Yanyoudao and Tang Banxian.

The third group: Fairy Yin and Master Qingfeng.

As for where the three stars will go, it is still unknown.

After the rankings popped up, the host and the program team had a series of discussions and decided to wait for Master Jiang and Xuan Che to come back before continuing to form teams.

The three stars and the four masters had no objection and sat together in the main hall to watch Master Jiang's live class.

After the four masters came out, the three stars, especially Lin Feier, kept asking questions like "Why?".

The masters are also very distressed about this.

There was no way around it. The abilities of these two children, Master Jiang and Xuan Che, were truly incredible. Before they appeared, they had already made some achievements in the metaphysical circle. Some people from the Special Management Bureau had to bow to them when they saw them.

But this... "inviting" the little ghost with bare hands, flashing talismans as if they were free, and the legendary soul refining cauldron, it's really surprising.

Feng Yanyoudao stroked his white beard, his face gloomy. He originally thought that Master Jiang was just an internet celebrity master promoted by capital, but he had real skills and would surely win the first place easily and gain both fame and wealth.

Judging from the current trend, Xuan Che came here for Master Jiang, and Master Jiang definitely came here for the first place. Even if he can't get the first place, he has to at least secure the second place. Fifty million is not a small amount.

Thinking of this, Feng Yanyoudao nodded silently, but still felt that something was wrong. This feeling was very abstract.

Jiang Ling? In red...

Xuan Che? In a black and red robe...

No... Could it be...

Yin Xiangu was the oldest. Seeing that the others were silent, she spoke in a humble manner about her own incompetence and the strengths of Jiang Ling and the others without any pretense.

However, she was still happy to share some academic knowledge, such as what is a Kumantong, why Jiang Ling can flash here and there, and what is that small bag that seems to be able to hold everything in the world.

Netizens were enjoying themselves while listening to the masters’ popular science lectures and watching Master Jiang’s live broadcast.

Faced with the strange password door, Jiang Ling walked straight in as if no one was around.

[What? Just walked in like that? ]

[Such a big door, wife, am I shortsighted? ]

Xuan Che also followed and walked straight in.

The phone followed closely behind, through the gate.

Netizens’ eyes were about to fall to the ground. They were used to passing teleportation talismans back and forth, but this was the first time to pass through a wall.

[Masters, what kind of mysterious technique is this? It's amazing. Is it difficult? I have an idea.]

【I also have an immature idea. 】

[Don’t think I don’t know what you are thinking, I have an idea too...]

The host, who was always eager to see the drama, took the microphone and asked, "The netizens are really enthusiastic. Can any of you tell me or demonstrate the art of walking through walls? It's really amazing."

Several masters shook their heads. Feng Yanyoudao stood up and said righteously, "I can do it. These mystical arts are all similar. The difficulty lies in the difficulty of finding talismans."

After that, he generously demonstrated his wall-walking skills on the spot and continued, "I have some talent in talismans, but I am still far behind Master Jiang and Xuan Che."

[Don’t underestimate our Spirit King because he is young. He is very powerful. ]

[Xuan Che is also very powerful. He seems to know everything that Master Jiang knows. Could they have the same master?]

【Childhood sweethearts? 】

The environment layout here is quite exquisite. Even the placement of a pot of flowers is based on Feng Shui. In the middle is a faceless statue of a god, and below it are various offerings.

A faceless statue?

Jiang Ling frowned, seeing that he had no memory of who this sacred being was. If not some powerful figure had been deified during the years she had been missing, then he must be some evil god.

The statue has a weak aura and its real body is not here. This happened before the alliance. No wonder the underworld’s fireworks are so low. Could it be that they were all taken away by him?

"King Ling, it's a faceless statue. How are you going to deal with it?" Xuan Che bent down and leaned close to Jiang Ling's ear.

Xiao Huang leaned forward and hissed. Jiang Ling cleverly avoided the question: "It suddenly occurred to me that King Xuan hadn't had time to show his abilities yet. How about I let you handle this?"

"How can I do this? This is your place, I won't show off." Xuan Che narrowed his golden eyes and smiled gently and dotingly.

"I'm not well-trained, so I don't know what this thing is. I'm not sure, so you should do it." Jiang Ling looked up and down at the statue, shook his head, and looked melancholy.

She really didn't know what this thing was, but that didn't mean she didn't have the ability to destroy it. It's not like she had never experienced this before.

Whatever it is, violent solutions are always the best option.

But she is different now. If she fails to control herself and kills all the ghosts outside, it would be very unethical.

She could also take a look at how powerful Xuan Ce is, so as to save her from wasting her energy.

Xuan Che was puzzled, his voice was low and seductive: "Spirit King doesn't know what this is?"

For a moment, not only Jiang Ling, but even several mystics who were watching the live broadcast pricked up their ears with curiosity.

What on earth is this boring idol? They don't know either.

Only Feng Yanyoudao sat in his seat, happily sipping tea and stroking his white beard.