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

"Old rules, three divinations a day, one rocket for each divination."

Several new clothes that Jiang Ling bought yesterday arrived. She used a cleansing talisman to clean the clothes and put on any one of them at random.

It was a red gauze skirt, with a tight waist, flowing sleeves, a slightly open neckline, and the collarbone faintly visible.

She is not a reserved and modest person. She loves to wear bright red clothes, which are flamboyant and dazzling.

Just like her personality.

The live broadcast room was very lively today. In addition to some netizens who were just watching the show, there were also special management bureaus and police from all over the place.

Last night, Jiang Ling casually created a group before going to bed: Believe in Science.

There are three police officers in each area, and the group has more than 500 people.

More than 500 people entered with a half-believing and half-doubting attitude.

It is too absurd to tell others that they should unconditionally believe in a fortune teller.

【Goddess Jiang is very good today. 】

[Master Jiang had always worn white skirts before, and she looked like a pure and cool fairy. Now she is wearing a red skirt. Ah, my wife loves me~]

[Are you sure you are here for fortune telling? I am not here. I am here to see my wife’s beauty.]

[I'd trade my twenty years of being single for a chance to win the lottery! ]

[Possessed by the European Emperor~~! 】

Xizi drew the lucky bag.

Jiang Ling invited a video link.

She was a girl in her twenties, wearing sportswear and a high ponytail.

[Wow, another beauty. Master Jiang’s live broadcast room is really friendly to my eyes. ]

[Miss Xizi, what do you want to be? ]

【Everyone listen to me, don’t judge for now, maybe this is another inmate.】

[Based on what I have learned recently, this young lady is very rich and should be a good person. ]

[The antique wall behind her, I know she is rich without even counting! ]

"Master Jiang, I'm haunted by a ghost." Xizi took a deep breath, bit her lip, lowered her head and whispered.

Jiang Ling was currently live streaming in the alchemy room with her mobile phone. She had been watching the status of the alchemy furnace. When she heard that someone was haunted by a ghost, she looked at the girl.

The girl looks good and has a rich face, but...

"Huh?" Jiang Ling was confused and tilted her head.

"Here's what happened. A few days ago, my boyfriend, my best friend, and my nanny all dreamed that I fell off a cliff and died at the same time."

[So outrageous? ]

[Could it be a prophetic dream? ]

[It's just a dream, it shouldn't be a big deal. 】

[Three people dreamed the same dream at the same time? Then you should stay at home recently. ]

"What scares me the most is that I was planning to go hiking these days. Because of their dreams, I don't dare to go. Even I have dreamed of my own death. Master Jiang, is there a ghost haunting me?"

"When you encounter something, believe in science first. The probability of encountering supernatural events is still very small."

After Jiang Ling finished speaking, she continued to observe the alchemy furnace. When the time was almost up, she threw the ground Fengming flower into it.

[Believe in science? Master Jiang, do I look like a clown to you? ]

[Yes, yes, yes, don’t panic when something happens, use science to explain it first, and then move on to metaphysics.]

[What is dreaming? I also love to dream, daydream. 】

Netizens were talking about this one after another, and they didn’t think there was anything strange about Xizi’s dream.

There were also some people who talked about some bizarre dreams they had in the barrage.

At first glance, the comments seem quite harmonious, with few keyboard warriors.

The mystic who was watching the live broadcast also tried to figure out what was going on with the girl through her face.

Finally, let’s compare it with Master Jiang’s results.

It can also be considered a kind of practice.

However, for ordinary mystics, without the eight characters, they can only get a rough idea by looking at the face.

For example, whether this person is a good person, his personality, whether he is blessed and when he will die.

Jiang Ling found it interesting and asked, "Would you rather believe in ghosts and gods than science?"

[All keyboard warriors, wait for me! Master Jiang is starting a class! ]

[So, Goddess Jiang's meaning is man-made? ]

[I keep having the same type of dreams. How can science explain it? Has Master Jiang been called in for a talk? ]

Xizi was a little confused by Jiang Ling's words. Could science explain such a strange thing?

In just two days, she was almost driven crazy by the torture of the dream. If it weren't for her boyfriend and best friend who were always with her, she doesn't know how she could have survived those two days.

She suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to send rockets, and hurriedly sent three rockets: "Master Jiang, I believe in your ability. I really don't want to be tortured by dreams every day. Can you help me do something?"

"No need."

Jiang Ling took a sip of tea, slid to the backstage, opened the WeChat group, and started shaking the police.

"No need? Master Jiang, do you think the black spot on my forehead means I'm going to die?"

Before Jiang Ling could say anything, Xizi diagnosed herself.

"No, you're dreaming because you're hypnotized. Can you show me a picture of your boyfriend and bestie?"

Xizi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and looked for the photos.

[Hypnosis? Does this young lady have a mental illness? ]

[No, no, no, according to my observation as an Internet Sherlock Holmes, Master Jiang has just exited the page and gone to the backend. I calculated with my fingers and there must be something else going on.]

[The person upstairs really pooped a lot. 】

[I caught up, I caught up, I just prepared breakfast, wow, Goddess Jiang is so beautiful today. 】

"This one."

Xizi took out a photo of three people. Xizi stood in the middle, with her boyfriend and best friend standing on both sides. Under the dazzling sunlight, the three of them looked particularly harmonious.

"First, close all the doors and windows in the house. It's best to draw the curtains. No matter who comes, don't open the door and pretend that you are not at home." Jiang Ling said.

Xizi nodded blankly, took out her cell phone, closed the front door, back door and windows of her house, and finally drew all the curtains. The whole room became dim, as if it were night.

"Parents died in a car accident?"

Xizi nodded rapidly. His parents had been in a car accident while on a business trip a year ago and died on the spot.

If she didn't have her boyfriend and best friend by her side all the time, she couldn't even imagine how she would have gotten through that time.

Now in this world, they are the most important people to her.

"Your parents' car accident was not an accident. It was secretly orchestrated by your boyfriend and your best friend. Even the dreams you had were intentional. In the past six months, your boyfriend made you drink a glass of milk every night. Drinking milk was fake. He mixed other drugs into the milk."

"It's almost time now. This is the last disaster in your life."

Xizi's eyes widened and she shook her head in disbelief.

But the other person is Master Jiang. She has never made a mistake in the live broadcast so far. Even the police are praising her. How could such a great master make a mistake?

Is it necessary to deceive yourself?

Just as she was panicking, there was a knock on the door.

Xizi's heart tightened, and she slowly opened the computer to check the surveillance. There were three people standing at the door.

"By the way, Master Jiang, the nanny was also dreaming. Could it be that you really saw it wrong?" Xizi seemed to be making her last struggle.

"Your nanny is your boyfriend's biological mother. The three of them came here today to brainwash you and get you to get married."

[Art really comes from life, Master Jiang, I have a bold idea, her bestie and her boyfriend, could they have been together secretly for a long time? ]