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

After Jiang Ling returned to her physical body, she lay on the soft big bed and picked up the Qiankun bag that she had brought with her.

Take out the transparent ghost machine from inside.

Cui Jue acted more cautiously. Not only did he help her get the card, he also registered for Guixin and joined the group chat.

There were dozens of ghosts in the group. Jiang Ling took a quick look and found that the Ten Kings of Hell, the Four Judges, the Ten Great Ghost Messengers, etc. were all there, and she recognized most of them.

King Yama: What? The kid who cut my beard is back?

Cui Jue: I have added her to the group. She is now in the human world and her name is Jiang Ling.

Niutou: I told you, I smelled a familiar scent, but Lao Ma still didn’t believe it. The evil ghost today was sent by Sister Xiaoling.

King Qin Guang: Today I heard that a living soul broke in. Is it Xiao Lingling?

Jiang Ling: Call me sister.

Chakravartin: Why don’t you come and play with me?

Meng Po: Looking for you? I'm so busy. Xiao Ling'er, do you still remember the things you took from me before?

Bai Wuchang: My newly bought Qiankun bag is lost.

Cui Jue: My new pen is also lost.

Niutou: Fortunately, I didn’t encounter it. Fortunately, fortunately, I didn’t lose anything.

Hou Tu Niang Niang: Oh? I was wondering why the group was so lively today. Is Xiao Lingling back? I thought she was gone.

Jiang Ling: You often change your residence, so I didn’t bother you.

Queen Hou Tu: Humph, it’s a pity you didn’t come.

Ghost King: The underworld is not doing well now. The incense is getting weaker day by day. Who knows if the underworld will disappear one day. Sister Xiao Ling, can you help us in the human world?

Hei Wuchang: You really dare to think so.

Jiang Ling curled the corners of her lips, exited the page, and the number of friends she added continued to increase. She clicked on them one by one to agree.

"The power of merit?"

After coming out of the underworld, Jiang Ling discovered that the power of merit she possessed was also different, just like the spiritual power she once possessed.

Although his spiritual power is terrifying, even if it is leaked a little bit, it will be a devastating damage to the contemporary mystic.

But Jiang Ling knew that was not enough, she couldn’t just sit there and do nothing, she had to find the answer.

There is also the underworld. It doesn’t look like anything special, but it feels a bit out of place. Or am I overthinking it?

There are too many questions in my mind. Whether it is revenge or finding the answers, the prerequisite is to gain more merit power.

Jiang Ling frowned helplessly. It was very strange that the power of merit would disappear just by saying something unpleasant or taking action.

It seems that I have to try to make some elixirs to see if I can improve this strange physical condition.

The sun had already risen when Jiang Ling got up from the bed. She opened the door and walked out. There were two servants standing at the door. One of them asked her attentively what she wanted to eat and what she needed, while the other went to call Wang Zhenhai.

Wang Zhenhai hadn't slept all night and had been guarding the study room. When he heard that Jiang Ling had gotten up, he hurried over to check.

"Master Jiang, are you really alive?" Wang Zhenhai rubbed his eyes, unable to believe it.

"When did I die?" Jiang Ling said coldly.

"Not dead, not dead. Master Jiang wants to eat something. I'll ask them to make it."

"Need not."

Jiang Ling just disappeared in front of Wang Zhenhai out of thin air.

Back in the damp basement, Jiang Yunan was making the bed, looking at his phone from time to time.

"Why aren't you in the hospital?"

The sudden voice startled Jiang Yun'an. He turned around and saw that it was Jiang Ling. He took a few deep breaths and said, "Lingling, why are you walking so quietly? Why didn't you answer my call? Didn't you come back to stay last night?"

"He's on silent and hasn't come back yet." Jiang Ling glanced at the packing box.

"Mom has been admitted to the upper hospital. The doctor said that she is weak and has many diseases. She will be treated conservatively first." Jiang Yun'an lowered his head and opened the takeaway box. "Are you hungry? Eat something, and there is also your favorite milk tea."

He had already learned about Jiang Ling's live broadcast story from the Internet. It was very bizarre, but the police praised her, so she was not a liar after all.

I think his sister is more promising than him and is not the same type of person as him, but as a brother, he still has to take care of his sister more.

"You lied to me." Jiang Ling took the milk tea, which was already cold.

"What did I lie to you about? Mom really went to the hospital." Jiang Yun'an continued to make the bed and didn't go to see Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling sat down: "Why don't you use the special medicine when you have it? Because it's too expensive?"

"How do you know everything?" Jiang Yun'an paused, turned around and looked at Jiang Ling, "Are you really a human?"

After hesitating for two seconds, she said, "Whether you are a human or not, you are still my sister. I don't want you to have so much pressure. Make some money and save it. I'll be there for you, mom."

"I am a human, but I have learned some mystical arts. As long as I see a person's appearance, I can know the general direction of his life and what happened recently."

"It's really amazing. You're right, the special medicine is too expensive." Jiang Yun'an lowered his head and laughed at himself, feeling that he was useless.

Jiang Ling put away her phone: "Money is not a problem, transfer to the VIP ward, you..."

"Me? What do you need me to do?"

"You should continue to go to school. This isn't how your life should be."

Jiang Yun'an had heard this kind of words too many times, but since it came from his sister's mouth, he still gave her face.

"Okay, take care of mom's things first and then think about me. Are you going to start a live broadcast at home? Then I'll get busy first. If you're tired, go to bed and rest. The four-piece suit is newly bought."

Jiang Yunan took the car keys and left in a hurry.

Jiang Ling also admired this man from the bottom of her heart. He was not crazy even after being hit so hard by life.

If it were her, she would want to destroy this world.

After two live broadcasts, Jiang Ling was sure that he could indeed gain the power of merit from it, so he started the third live broadcast.

Many people came as soon as the live broadcast started, most of whom found me through trending searches.

【I came here because of her reputation and was conquered by her beauty. 】

[Let me see if it’s just marketing or if it’s really amazing. ]

[Master Jiang, look at me, I am Zhao Li, Master, have you subdued that ghost? ]

【? What the hell? Did the master secretly broadcast it live and I didn’t see it? 】

[Since this master became famous, I have seen many fortune-telling hosts live. ]

[Me too, many of us gossip three times a day. Master Jiang, what do you think about this? ]

"Three gossips a day? It sounds like just right, neither more nor less. We also gossip three times a day." Jiang Ling took a sip of milk tea.

[With so many people in the live broadcast room, why do you hang up three times a day? ]

[Master Jiang, look at me, I changed my name. Master Jiang's Xiao Zhaozi, you can try using the lucky bag method. I see that several other fortune tellers are doing the same.]

"Well, then we'll draw people using the lucky bag method, and each person will get a rocket."

Jiang Ling launched a lucky bag.

[What is that Xiao Zhaozi doing? I already think the anchor doesn't broadcast enough, but he still broadcasts three gossips a day and draws lucky bags. How can a non-African like me win? ]

【I am also a non-African. 】

[Are there so many dupes online these days? Are they scrambling to pay? ]

【Master Jiang has been on the news, it must be true, I smoked. 】

Five minutes later, Li Huiying won the lucky bag.

Jiang Ling invited us to join the connection.

Li Huiying sent the anchor a rocket.

"Master Jiang, I saw on the news that you helped Wushuang's mother find her daughter. I also want to find my daughter. Can you help me?"