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

[Speechless, you are so crazy, why don’t you go to heaven. ]

[What do you keyboard warriors know? Master Jiang said he would die, so he can't escape.]

[No, everyone, stop arguing. What is going on here? ]

[If you ask me, this Tianma is not a good person either, cellmate! Police come quickly. ]

[Tianma is the first person on the Internet to fight against counterfeiting. Can you feudal and superstitious people shut up? ]

"He can't die. His life span hasn't ended yet. How can he die?" The ghost tried to use the rules to make his case.

This ghost messenger is a little afraid of Jiang Ling, as Jiang Ling has become a popular figure in the underworld these days.

I don't know where the news came from, but the leaders were secretly watching the live broadcast of Master Jiang from the human world.

After hearing the news, few ghosts in the underworld who had not watched her live broadcast were speculating about who this person was.

No matter what, this anchor is someone you cannot mess with.

"If your life span is not over yet, then you will die in vain. The good deeds your ancestors have accumulated have come to an end now."

What a coincidence, this man named Tianma is the type that Jiang Ling hates and despises the most.

If it were anything else, Jiang Ling wouldn't have cared.

"Master, you are damaging your virtue and will also bear the consequences. You can't possibly not know this, right?"

Jiang Ling nodded: "I don't have any hidden virtue, but this cause and effect has nothing to do with you? If you hadn't intervened, he would have died long ago."

The ghost spoke in sign language.

Tianma, who was beaten inexplicably, cried out: "Family members, you must help me record the video. These are all evidence. Someone came to my house for no reason and beat me up! I want to call the police!"

"You rebellious son! How could our Ouyang family give birth to a beast like you! Take a good look at me, who am I?" The ghost was furious.

Tianma was righteous and patted his clothes and looked over. Only then did he realize that this person looked somewhat similar to himself.

Wu Yu smiled and said, "Is this the power of capital? It's really amazing."

He turned around and pointed at Jiang Ling. His sunglasses had fallen off long ago, revealing a horrific scar at the corner of his eye. His expression looked somewhat ferocious at the moment.

Gritting his teeth, he said word by word: "I am right to expose fakes. You are a toy of capital. You put on so many dramas just to cheat ordinary people like us out of our money. On the surface, you get paid a thousand dollars for a gossip, but in fact, netizens will give you a lot of extra gifts. This is not right."

Tianma shook his head and laughed loudly, "With that extra money, the capital wouldn't bother to support you. There must be a bigger conspiracy behind the scenes. It must be to monopolize a certain market, or to brainwash ordinary people like us. You are not a master at all, you are just a plaything!"

At this point, he became more excited: "Yes, that's absolutely true. This routine is like diamonds. Diamonds are not worth that much money, but after capital combines diamonds with love, they become extremely expensive. You must be planning something. This is just the beginning."

"And you, who are beautiful and have good acting skills, might also be the one being supported by those wealthy people. You are a serious master during the day, but what do you do at night? Hahahaha, why are you silent?"

"Netizens, I was right! I said that what I focus on is the truth. You must believe me and pay attention to me. If I really die, you must speak up for me!"

The number of people online in the live broadcast room once again broke the historical record.

Tianma's popularity among the public is still very good, and coupled with its repeated anti-counterfeiting efforts that made it to the hot search list, Jiang Ling's original fans began to waver.

[I came here from the trending search, this is so exciting. 】

[What's going on? Master Jiang has failed?]

[To protect the only real anti-counterfeiting master on the Internet, friends, we must work together to protect Tianma and not let him get hurt. ]

[You passers-by don’t have any brains? Aren’t all the things this person said just speculation? What kind of anti-counterfeiting method is this? Why do I feel like he is spreading rumors? ]

[What Tianma said is the reality, okay? I don’t believe in fortune-telling. ]

"You use this method to spread rumors that the girl is immoral, that the restaurant is unhygienic, the inside story of certain industries, that the teacher is a beast in human clothing, and so on..."

"No, what are you talking about? What I said are all solid evidence!" As soon as Tianma's ferocious and crazy face appeared in front of the camera, the ghost grabbed his hair and punched him.

"You keep saying, you keep saying, I have used up all my connections, you just stay calm!" The ghost messenger was very disappointed.

Jiang Ling stood up, waved her red gauze sleeves, and appeared in the Tianma live broadcast room the next second.

[What the hell? ? ? ? What... is this? ]

[Wuwuwu, wife, beat him! Beat him! Kill him... Before killing him, close the live broadcast room and don't keep any evidence. ]

[No, what the hell is rumor? ]

[I was confused. This was my first time watching a live broadcast. What on earth was going on? ]

[I am a fan of Tianma. I swear Tianma has nothing to do with this anchor. Tianma is fighting against fakes.... not... is this fighting against fakes or... a real hammer. ]

Tianma looked at the cold-faced beauty in red who appeared out of nowhere, and was stunned and dumbfounded for a moment.

"You have dirty thoughts, so you think everyone else is dirty. Are your so-called anti-counterfeiting, truth, and some evidence all true or fabricated by you?"

Jiang Ling glared at him. The ghost tried to step forward to stop him, but was so frightened by the aura emitted by Jiang Ling that he dared not move.

"You are incompetent and vicious, you bully the weak and fear the strong, you put on a mask online and judge others wantonly, do you think this is your world?"

【I thought of keyboard warriors. 】

[I am still confused.]

[So, all of Tianma’s previous anti-counterfeiting efforts were fake? No way?]

"You...how did you appear in my house? You..."

Tianma opened his eyes wide, and was so frightened by this scene that his legs went limp and he sat down on the ground, shaking all over.

That was not his plan.

Jiang Ling sat on the chair bonelessly, raising her eyebrows in thought.

This man is very famous on the Internet, and the immoral things he did have influenced many people's views of the world. If this matter could be told to everyone, a lot of merit would be gained.

As for how this person dies, if you do it yourself, the merit will be lost.

Yes, got it.

"Master Jiang, please give my junior a chance to live. Or, after he gets married and has children, it won't be too late to kill him."

The ghost knew that he was no match for Jiang Ling and could only compromise.

"So, what does it have to do with me? If I say he's dead, then he's dead."

As a ghost messenger, the most basic thing is to cut off ties with human emotions.

However, this ghost is obsessed with bloodline inheritance and has extremely strong desires. He will definitely be punished when he returns to the underworld.

[Well, my wife is a bit like a villain now. ]

[Have you called the police? ]

[Is this a ghost messenger? He seems to be quite afraid of Master Jiang? Why would a ghost messenger be afraid of mortals? ]

[My wife is not a mortal, she is a goddess. This Pegasus is definitely not a good thing. ]

[I just watched Tianma's anti-counterfeiting video and found that all his anti-counterfeiting views are quite extreme. I just felt great at the time.]

Jiang Ling crossed her legs, glanced at the ghost, and frowned slightly.

This ghost catcher really had a lot of connections. In order to prevent those wronged souls from harassing the family's only child, he racked his brains to forcibly pull them back to the underworld.

If the ghosts in the underworld were allowed to return to the world of the living for revenge...

"Who do you think you are? You want me to die? Do you think you are the King of Hell?" Tianma collapsed on the ground and shouted.

Jiang Ling took out a talisman from her Qiankun bag and threw it casually. The Ghost Gate opened and the Black and White Impermanence walked out.

Some mystics and people from the Special Management Bureau were dumbfounded.

Let’s not talk about how difficult it is to open the ghost gate, nor how bizarre her method of opening the ghost gate is…

There were words on the long hats of the Black and White Impermanence that came out of it!

what does this mean?

These two are the most original, the real Seventh and Eighth Masters as rumored by the folks!