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

Jiang Ling smiled lightly, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

Wang Zhenhai [If you have something to calculate, just calculate it. Master Jiang is definitely a true master. ]

Wang Zhenhai gave the anchor ten carnivals.

Tianma laughed and said, "Look, my family, if you want to fight against counterfeiting, you must come to see me. Who else but me dares to go against these capitals? Wang Zhenhai! The chairman of Doushu APP, he has nothing to do every day and watches Jiang Ling's live broadcast. Those who understand will understand, right?"

[It’s true. After Master Jiang started broadcasting on the first day, I always saw marketing accounts and videos about her. Is this possible if there is no capital behind it? ]

[Isn't it normal to have the capital? For a powerful master like Master Jiang, there are naturally many dignitaries who come to her. 】

[Her beauty is comparable to that of a contemporary young actress. I guess she is so focused on her face. Who knows? The police are all agents.]

[Master Jiang is a kind person with a good heart. He has the capital and still tells our fortunes every day. Are you still not satisfied? ]

Seeing Jiang Ling's indifferent look, Tianma continued, "Family members, if my account is gone, then I must have been screwed by those capitalists. I am willing to die. Please remember me. I am the most authentic anti-counterfeiting blogger on the Internet."

【Protect Pegasus! 】

[Tianma is so real, he will be targeted by them sooner or later. I feel sorry for Tianma. 】

[In my heart, Pegasus is greater than God. ]

"So, what do you want to count?"

Tianma looked at Jiang Ling's unusually calm yet slightly puzzled eyes, and felt panicked for a moment.

That look was like that of a chess player who was planning his move and looking indifferently at the chess pieces in front of him.

And he is the chess piece.

I quickly came to my senses and realized that all these masters and ghosts and gods were just gimmicks used by these people to make money.

Once you succeed in fighting against counterfeiting, you will become famous and good days are yet to come!

"Who am I? Can't you see? You are so powerful, don't you know what I am?" Tianma said deliberately.

Jiang Ling: "Then take off your glasses."

"No, big sister, I'm a fake-busting blogger. If I show my face in front of the audience and get seen by some bad guys, can you be responsible for my safety?"

Jiang Ling nodded: "Indeed, I cannot be responsible for the safety of a dying person."

Having found the evidence, Tianma slammed the table and stood up excitedly: "Family members, look at what she said, what kind of master is this? What a coincidence, I just had a full body check-up a few days ago, and there was nothing wrong with me from beginning to end."

"But you said I was about to die. Who would believe it? Is it possible? But you have capital backing you. Am I dying now out of fear? Otherwise, those capitals will definitely kill me, right?"

Tianma raised the corners of his mouth high, feeling that what he said was absolutely perfect.

He has a medical examination form. First of all, if he is really dead, it must be the work of the capital behind Master Jiang. It not only proves that this master is fake, but also proves that these capitals kill without blinking an eye.

He didn't believe that the capitalists were really so stupid as to put themselves in the spotlight for the sake of a host.

Secondly, he is not dead, so the title of master is self-defeating and the fake title is proven!

Jiang Ling smiled and said, "It would be a bit too easy for you to die like this, but since you asked for death, it won't be too late to torture you after you become a ghost."

"No, big sister, have you never attended nine years of compulsory education? What kind of chuunibyou are you? Family, isn't it obvious? He is a fake master. Don't be fooled by such a person."

Tianma became more and more excited as he spoke.

[Is he really a fake master? ]

[I've said it before, these are all feudal superstitions, we must believe in science. ]

【Tianma yyds! 】

[I have long felt that this person is particularly fake. He has a limit of three predictions a day, and each prediction involves either a ghost or a bad person. How come no one noticed such an obvious script? ]

[The power of capital is indeed far beyond my imagination. I didn’t expect that the hat uncle is their prop. 】

[I originally believed in Master Jiang, but after hearing what you said, it is indeed very suspicious.]

[Master Jiang, please tell me how he died! I believe you!]

"Two yuan for one barrage, Tianma is really wasting money."

Jiang Ling leaned back in her chair. "People like you are not worthy of making me angry. What a pity that your ancestors have accumulated merits for you."

[I was wondering why the comments were so weird today, it turns out there are some trolls! ]

[I guess it's quite a lot. How much money does it cost? Thank you to the administrator, she can't ban them all. ]

[Master Jiang's abilities are something that we old fans can't possibly not know. Let's not even talk about flashing and sending talismans, but how do you explain the fact that ghosts can be seen in the live broadcast room?]

"You keep saying good deeds, but when a person dies there is nothing left, stop being so mysterious. As for those of you who said you saw ghosts in the comments, is it difficult in post-production? She has so much capital to support her, isn't it easy to create some ghost special effects? I really feel sorry for people like you."

Jiang Ling suddenly said, "Beg me? How dare you? It's against the rules for you to protect him."

[Hmm? Who is Master Jiang talking to? ]

[Beg her? Hahaha, isn't it said that you can see ghosts in the live broadcast room? How come I didn't see anything? Are you still pretending? I am dying of laughter. ]

[Could this woman have schizophrenia? ]

[I advise you to shut up. You will be punished if you continue to talk nonsense.]

Jiang Ling then remembered that the ghost catcher was different from the wandering ghosts in the human world and he could not be seen in the live broadcast room.

He picked up the brush he got from Cui Jue and quickly drew a talisman.

Soon, a ghost dressed in underworld work clothes appeared in the live broadcast room.

Tianma naturally saw it, and subconsciously turned around to look, only to see a person who looked very similar to him... bowing and begging.

"He is the only son in my family. If he really died like this, my family would be extinct. I really can't let him die."

"Who...who are you?" Tianma didn't know the man who suddenly appeared.

[Is it still necessary to fight against counterfeiting? ]

[I don’t know what’s good for me, my wife is invincible! 】

"Me? Can you see me?" The ghost was also stunned, and quickly went up and gave Tianma a big fight.

There is a difference between ghost messengers and ordinary ghosts. As long as they want, they can touch people, but...

Logically speaking, except for the soul-catcher, other ghost messengers cannot enter and leave the underworld at will.

"You conscienceless beast, do you know that because of your bad deeds, I have been begging for mercy and using all my connections, but you still want to get yourself killed? Why can't you do something good?"

The ghost messenger was not satisfied with just one punch, so he used both his hands and feet to beat Tianma, who held his head and roared: "I know, that woman just now was stalling for time, letting the hacker find my location, and then she found an actor to scare me."

"I don't like watching this fighting scene. If I say he will die, he must die today!" Jiang Ling said coldly.