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

Jiang Ling did not show up, but her cold and arrogant voice spread like ripples in the space, making people's eardrums buzz.

The man held up the peach wood sword and turned around: "Who..?"

He could hear the cries of the ghosts, but the sudden sound just now was clearly not made by a child. Could there be someone else here?

When he went on this mission, he was told that they were all vengeful spirits of children and the task was not difficult, so he volunteered to solve it alone.

Of course there are other reasons.

Jiang Ling stood up from the chair and stood in front of him, glaring at him.

The man who couldn't see anything felt his hair stand on end, and he felt a chill coming towards him.

"Stop playing tricks and get out here now." He roared and waved the mahogany sword around.

"It stinks so bad, are all the people in your Special Management Bureau evil cultivators?"

Jiang Ling found it more and more interesting. This hiding ability was really good. If you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't tell that he was an evil cultivator.

A 25-year-old evil cultivator must have a master guiding him.

"I'm from the Special Administration Bureau. I'm not some evil cultivator you say I am. You're not a ghost, so what are you? Come out now. I'm not afraid of you."

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows, and stopped his index finger one centimeter away from his brow. He poured a trace of spiritual power into it, and then opened the Qiankun bag and put all the souls here into it.

A flash rune to leave here.

If it were in the past, this man would definitely not survive more than three seconds.

But now this man is still useful, and besides, the evil cultivators nowadays are similar to the current mystical arts, which have all fallen into decline.

The man, who had no idea what was going on, stared at the empty house in a daze for a long time... No, where was the ghost? Why was everything gone?

Back to the damp basement again, Jiang Yun'an happened to push the door open.

"Lingling, I came back after seeing you go off the air. I saw you were drinking milk tea and not eating, so I bought you some food. It's still hot, so eat it quickly."

Ever since he knew his sister's account, he followed it. Today was the first time he watched his sister's live broadcast. I have to say that he was really shocked. It was amazing.

With such great skills, earning hundreds of thousands of dollars overnight is no problem.

Not only is his sister amazing, she also refreshed his understanding of the world.

At this moment, he had many questions in his heart that he wanted to ask his sister, such as what happened to those poor children in the orphanage in the end, and whether anyone would be able to deal with those ghosts.

Also...the amulet I gave you before was because I saw something.

But seeing Jiang Ling's indifferent and cold look, all the questions were suppressed. What was there to ask? My sister was fine now, wasn't that better than anything else?

"Did you give them the money?" Jiang Ling picked up the chopsticks, picked up some food and put it into her mouth. She was indeed a little hungry.

"What?" Jiang Yun'an didn't react.

"Didn't the family come looking for you?"

"Ah, you mean your adoptive parents." Jiang Yun'an smiled awkwardly. He really couldn't hide anything from her. "After all, they raised you from childhood, so you should be given money."

Jiang Ling looked up at Jiang Yun'an.

A man whose temper has been tempered by society.

"That's the money I gave you for hospitalization." Jiang Ling said with interest.

"I know my brother will work hard to make money." Jiang Yun'an smiled slightly, "Is it enough to eat? If not, I'll buy you more."

Jiang Ling was so angry that she laughed and put down her chopsticks: "Don't you have a temper? You should know that as long as I want, I can get the money for hospitalization or special medicine in a minute. Why don't you use me? And buy me food and drinks."

Whether in the past or now, Jiang Ling could not understand this kind of extreme human being.

"I have a temper, but you are my sister. I have been looking for you for twenty years and finally found you. I want to pamper you and let you live a good life. Why should I lose my temper with you?"

"As for the money, I'm your brother, so I should bear the responsibility."

Jiang Ling chuckled. She didn't understand what the logic was and was too lazy to say anything more to such an idiot.

"It's here, knock on the door." A woman's voice came from outside the door.

"Okay." The man responded.

Jiang Ling understood and continued eating while Jiang Yun'an went to open the door.

"you?"

Jiang Yunan frowned. He had clearly given them 10,000 yuan, so why did they come to his house again? Look at the time, they have been following him?

"Jiang Ling! I finally found you. You have made it big now. You have transformed yourself into a fortune-telling anchor." The woman's sharp voice irritated Jiang Ling's ears so much that they hurt.

"So?" Jiang Ling ate calmly.

"Of course I'll give you money. Is ten thousand yuan enough to raise you? How about sending away beggars? Transfer one hundred thousand yuan to us." The man sat down and shamelessly opened the disposable chopsticks. "I'm starving."

Jiang Ling frowned and put down her chopsticks silently.

"You are the first person who sits next to me to eat without my permission."

"What nonsense..."

Jiang Ling waved her hand and the man disappeared out of thin air.

He stood up calmly and expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened.

"The child's father? I, I, I, where is my man? You monster! Where did you take my man?" The woman pulled Jiang Ling's arm and shook it hard.

Jiang Ling felt annoyed and didn't bother to care about the lost merits and virtues. He waved his hand and the woman disappeared...

Finally, his eyes fell on the teenage boy. This kid was not a good person either.

When he first saw that she was beautiful, he tried to violate her.

"Sister...sister, I was wrong, you..."

Jiang Ling waved again, and the boy disappeared.

"Noisy."

A piece of letter paper appeared out of thin air in Jiang Ling's hand.

Jiang Yunan recognized this; it was the money he gave them.

Jiang Ling placed the letter on the table and said calmly, "If you give them money, you will be the one who disappears."

Jiang Yun'an only dared to nod slightly. He found important information from this sentence. If they were still there, it meant that they were still alive.

As long as she's not dead, her sister is definitely a good person. Those people must be too bad and made her sister unhappy, which is why this happened.

But to be honest, Jiang Ling was not sure where those three people were sent. Whether they lived or died depended on their own fate.

"Master Jiang? Master Jiang lives here? It should be here, the IP is correct."

The immature voice of teenagers came from outside.

"There must be no problem with my skills. Will Master Jiang live here?"

The boy looked around and saw a road full of bicycles and electric bikes. It was dark and damp. Could people really live here?

Jiang Yunan stepped forward and said, "Don't move. I'll go over and take a look."

Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows. He was indeed a strange person. He was so weak, yet he always wanted to protect her.

Jiang Yunan pushed the door open and saw a bronze-skinned boy in a white shirt and a wolf-tailed haircut, walking around in circles with a computer in his arms.

"Are you looking for Master Jiang?" Jiang Yun'an said in a deep voice.

The boy looked at Jiang Yunan. This man looked somewhat similar to Master Jiang. He thought that he was not his boyfriend and he had not come to the wrong place.

Suddenly he grinned and said, "Are you Master Jiang's brother? Hello, my name is Pei Qian, I'm here to ask Master Jiang for help."

Lose money???

The two words slowly floated through Jiang Ling and Jiang Yun'an's minds.

Hearing that it was a call for help, Jiang Yun'an nodded and said, "Master Jiang is in the room."

The boy's mouth widened further and he quickly put away his notebook.

Jiang Ling sat on a chair, lazily crossing her legs, and said leisurely: "Little Black Snake, whose life are you saving?"