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

Pei Qian drank all night in the back mountain, slept for a few hours, and finally walked back in a daze.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly, but the weather is bitterly cold.

The temperature dropped by more than ten degrees overnight.

Master Qingfeng of the third team has already arrived at the destination with his people, and the live broadcast has also started.

The environment here is not as harsh as level B. It is a city with birds singing and flowers blooming.

While they were broadcasting live, Lin Feier and Tang Banxian boarded a plane to a Class A city.

Jiang Ling had nothing to do, so she went to the underworld for another visit.

In the underworld today, Jiang Ling’s influence is comparable to that of the Queen Mother Hou Tu.

Because of the things she did in the human world, coupled with the publicity efforts of the 'Superstar Jiang Ling' alliance, the ghosts in the underworld no longer have the impression that Jiang Ling is a devil.

This time when Jiang Ling went down there, many ghosts from the underworld were brave enough to greet her.

Jiang Ling was in a good mood and nodded in response with a smile.

Then quietly take away whatever you like.

There is no way, this problem cannot be changed.

There are even more videos promoting Master Jiang in the world, and Master Jiang has a place on almost all platforms.

Her current popularity is comparable to that of a world superstar, and she has also set off a metaphysical craze.

Many people became interested in metaphysics, and some people with ulterior motives began to make money from it.

Qin Yanran, a computer expert, solved the problem early in the morning. He used his computer skills and mystical arts to create a code that could accurately lock the target and quickly block it.

In addition, register an official certified account separately and use scientific knowledge to explain metaphysics so that netizens will not go crazy and just be rational.

When Pei Qian returned with the smell of alcohol still lingering, he saw Qin Yanran chatting with a pretty boy at first glance, and their postures were very ambiguous.

Qin Yanran didn't notice Pei Qian at all, and smiled at the man beside her: "You may have been unlucky recently. This is a lucky charm. You should always carry it with you."

"Thank you, thank you. We are old classmates again. It is so difficult to buy talismans in Master Jiang's account store. They were sold out in seconds after they were put on the shelves last time. There has been no news of them being put on the shelves since then. If I hadn't heard that you were Master Jiang's apprentice, I don't know how long I would be unlucky." The man spoke to Qin Yanran in poor Mandarin.

Qin Yanran smiled sweetly: "My master rarely opens the Doushu app except for live broadcasts. She may not even know that it is sold out. If you need a lucky charm, just send me a WeChat message. Why do you have to come here in person?"

"I've studied it. Chinese culture is profound and requires sincerity and respect. I came here uninvited, and the talisman can't feel my sincerity. Don't you find that my Mandarin is much better now?" The man scratched the back of his head.

Qin Yanran looked at him with a simple and honest look, and punched the man's chest lightly with her fist: "Forget it, when are you going to go back?"

"The main reason I came here this time is to personally experience the power of the talisman. Master Jiang has been praised as a god on the Internet, but I still believe in science. It just so happens that I am taking advantage of my bad luck to test the power of the talisman. If it is really powerful, I plan to stay and specialize in studying it like you." The man smiled brightly and spoke sincerely.

Pei Qian's anger grew rapidly as they watched the conversation between the two.

He walked up the stairs slowly with a gloomy face, cold all over, staring at the man.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He had clearly figured it out last night. Didn't he just stop loving her? He could also dislike her. It was no big deal. He should just eat and drink.

But when he saw this scene, he felt sour in his heart, as if ants were biting his heart, causing a dull pain.

The pretty boy's blue eyes curved, not feeling the sinister gaze behind him at all. He looked at Qin Yanran and said in broken Mandarin: "You have changed a lot since you were in school. You have become... prettier and more mature. I am almost kneeling at your feet."

Qin Yanran realized that this old classmate used the wrong word, but before she could correct him, Pei Qian pulled her behind him.

"Hello, my friend, I am Qin Yanran's..."

Before the beautiful man finished speaking, Pei Qian narrowed his green eyes and a giant python appeared behind him, warning: "Can you speak?"

The man was so frightened by the looming black python that his legs went limp and he almost fell to his knees. He crawled out of the Pei family.

"Are you sick?" Qin Yanran pushed Pei Qian away and stared at him, "Are you sick? You were the same yesterday, saying some inexplicable things. He is my friend, my guest, and you scared him!"

Pei Qian pursed his lips, his eyes were a little red, and his deep green eyes stared at her intently, choking with sobs: "He used foul language."

"That's better than you. Don't you know that men and women shouldn't touch each other?" Qin Yanran looked into his eyes and frowned: "If you are sick, go take medicine. Don't hang around in front of me. You're an eyesore."

Pei Qian's breathing was slightly heavy. He pinched her chin, and a strong desire surged in his heart. He said in a low voice: "I promise you, I promise to be your boyfriend."

After saying that, he bent down and kissed her soft pink lips hard.

He was like a beast that had been hungry for a long time, wishing he could swallow her into his stomach, eat her up, and plunder every inch of her sweetness.

"Hmm~"

Qin Yanran was stunned, then she reacted and pushed Pei Qian hard, but her strength was too weak for him.

In a panic, he randomly fetched a talisman from the table and slapped it hard on Pei Qian.

With a crisp sound, the talisman exploded, instantly burning Pei Qian's entire skin.

The intense pain caused Pei Qian to let go of Qin Yanran. Looking at Qin Yanran's wet eyes, Pei Qian felt panicked in an instant.

He...didn't mean to make her cry.

I just couldn't control myself.

I don't understand why, even though we obviously liked each other, just because we drank some forgetfulness glue, all the love disappeared. Can't we love each other again?

He has already expressed his love, why is she still indifferent?

He thought that as long as he took the initiative, she would fall in love with him again...

But her tears made him feel extremely sinful. He was wrong, completely wrong.

"sorry."

Pei Qian hurriedly took a tissue to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. He didn't feel the burning sensation on his back at all. He looked at the crying little girl in panic.

Qin Yanran wiped the corners of her mouth vigorously, looking at him with disgust in her eyes: "I don't want to see you again, you! Stay! Away! From! Me!"

Pei Qian was too familiar with these words. He used to always say these words, asking her to stay away from him.

So these few words have such high damage?

Her eyes were filled with indifference and disgust. Pei Qian had never seen her with such an expression.

He stood there, staring blankly at her back, his eyes gradually dimming, his fingers slowly clenched, his nails digging into his palms, but he was unaware.

I regretted again that I should have taken her with me that day, but when I thought about how I would be locked up and beaten if I had brought her with me, I was glad that I didn't bring her with me.

Otherwise, he couldn't imagine how the pampered little girl could endure such torture.

She had finally brainwashed herself, but when she saw another man standing next to her, all of a sudden, all the beliefs she had built up were shattered into pieces.

"This is an ointment for treating burns. Yanran gave it to you. She is very angry now. Don't disturb her." The little paper man flew to Pei Qian holding a box of ointment.

Seeing Pei Qian's distraught look, the little paper man continued, "She no longer likes you. As far as I know, you don't care about her, do you? It just so happens that she won't bother you anymore. I hope you don't bother her either."

Pei Qian took the plaster, pulled the corner of his mouth bitterly, stretched out his slender and bony fingers, and gently stroked it.