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

When everything was settled, Jiang Ling gently brushed off the dust on her sleeves and stood up gracefully.

When passing by Lou Jinyan, he did not forget to kick him.

There was a hint of disdain and contempt in his eyes.

Disgusting and self-deprecating man.

As a rich second-generation, Lou Jinyan could have enjoyed a carefree life, but he insisted on proving his worth through starting a business.

He started businesses many times, but all ended in failure. He was laughed at not only by his friends but also by his father.

This severely hurt his poor self-esteem, but he still refused to give up and chose the currently popular plastic surgery career. Before opening his business, he asked his internet celebrity friends to promote and advertise for him extensively.

We did make some money at the beginning, but the good times didn’t last long and it became increasingly difficult to maintain the beauty salon.

Finally, he chose to find another way. He tricked those seemingly innocent and inexperienced girls into a deep trap and cooperated with loan sharks. He did one thing after another.

During this time, he also expanded his business and taught these processes to others.

Not only does he have a beauty salon, he also has connections with loan sharks. As long as someone completes the task, he will receive a corresponding commission.

Soon, the beauty salon's business became more and more prosperous, with more and more people coming in and out.

This made many people who once looked down on him look at him in a new light, and even his father's opinion of him changed.

He was very satisfied with what he had done.

Tricking a girl into plastic surgery and owing her loan sharks is illegal...

Jiang Ling pondered.

Well, telling the police about it when I get back will undoubtedly be another good deed.

"Where's my... son?"

A middle-aged man was very worried when he saw Jiang Ling coming out with two men but not his son.

"Call an ambulance. All the ghosts in the museum have been cleared out. If there is anything else to do..." Jiang Ling paused.

Pei Huaizhi responded consciously: "Contact me."

"Ambulance? What happened to my son? Call an ambulance quickly!" The middle-aged man ran into the museum at full speed.

Two bodyguards followed closely behind.

The extended Lincoln stopped on the side of the road. Jiang Ling glanced around and got into the car after making sure Jiang Yun'an had left.

She looked at Jiang Yun'an's face today and knew that he was going to meet his true love, so it seemed that things were going smoothly.

"Master Jiang...Master Jiang, after coming out of the museum, I have always had a question. I don't have any yin-yang eyes, so why can I see those ghosts? This is not in your live broadcast room."

Fasten your seat belt, Pei Huaizhi asked bravely.

"Once ghosts reach a certain level, they can let humans see them if they want. That territory has been occupied by her for a long time. Plus it's a ghost territory, so it's normal to be able to see ghosts."

Jiang Ling downplayed it, but the lack of spiritual power in her body made her feel a little uncomfortable. She didn't like the feeling of lacking spiritual power.

I couldn't help but frown. Are people who cultivate the power of merit like this?

While complaining inwardly, the man turned his palm over and stretched it upward towards Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling paused as she looked at the slender hand in the black leather glove, not quite understanding what the man meant.

"I suddenly feel a little unwell. Please check me out, Miss Jiang." Pei Jingchen said in a soft voice.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ling did not reach out to absorb his merit power, but crossed her arms across her chest and glanced at him with her head tilted.

After thinking for a long time, he said meaningfully: "You know?"

Pei Jingchen nodded, and did not retract the hand he extended.

"You're so proactive, aren't you afraid that I'll suck you dry one day?"

Jiang Ling chuckled and put her hand on him without any hesitation. Without making any unnecessary pulse-taking movements, she just casually held the man's wrist.

The man only felt a warm and delicate touch on his wrist, a feeling of electric shock, which made him pause for a moment and laughed softly: "Miss Jiang, please feel free."

random?

Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows, smiled, and closed her eyes.

How casual, I remembered what the man said at that time.

The reason why he was so weak despite having so much merit was because of the side effects of the martial arts he used to prevent a person from disappearing.

He lived too long.

From this, it can be inferred that everything he did was in vain. Not only did that person disappear, he might have been reduced to ashes.

And he, alone and tired, was so indifferent to her absorption.

But then again, if he really wanted to die, why would he take her pills?

Ah...he has an illegitimate child and is worried about the child?

But Pei Qian doesn't look like Pei Jingchen...

So messy and confusing.

For the first time, Jiang Ling felt that being able to see through a person at a glance was such an easy and convenient function.

She had never wanted to see through a person so much...a demon.

After returning to the Pei family, Jiang Ling looked at the time and saw that it was still early, so she went straight to the alchemy room to prepare to make the elixir.

The elixir I made last time was quite effective. Surprisingly, that man was so generous and sensible, and even managed the charity fund in an orderly manner.

She is not a stingy person. Considering all these, it is no harm to spend a little money.

It doesn’t hurt anyway, and I still have to participate in an offline variety show in three days.

To save trouble, I let out more blood and made a few more pills.

The story of a beauty scroll being lost in a museum, suspected to have been stolen by a ghost, and then recovered by Master Jiang, caused a sensation on the Internet for a while.

[My wife changed the live broadcast time. I thought it was to cooperate with the platform activities, but it turned out that she was going to catch ghosts. ]

[My friend told me that I didn’t believe it when I saw Master Jiang in the museum.]

[Supernatural events are everywhere. There were none before, but now they are everywhere. 】

[I've told you all, Master Jiang is an evil cultivator! Insider information, why go there to catch ghosts? Except for the boss Lou's son, everyone is safe and sound, you guys think carefully! ]

[Also, the talisman that Master Jiang pasted on Xiaoyin's face earlier, is there anyone who doesn't know that it is a longevity talisman? ]

[This Master Jiang behaves strangely, taking human life lightly, and letting ghosts haunt people. Is this kind of master really a decent person? ]

[Is it really like what you said? But I think it’s fun to watch Master Jiang’s live broadcast. Even if they are ghosts, not all ghosts are bad. ]

[Is it justice to kill ghosts when you see them? I firmly believe that what is scarier than ghosts is the human heart. Brother Deng Deng is a bad guy. What did the little animal that pestered him do wrong? And that dean, they all deserved to die! ]

"Mr. Pei, you've been standing for a long time today. Do you need me to massage your legs to relax you?"

Pei Huaizhi pushed the wheelchair for Pei Jingchen to sit down.

"Need not."

"Mr. Pei, let's count the days. My eldest daughter is nineteen and my youngest son is sixteen. It's almost time for them to know the Pei family's mission. Who do you choose for this generation?"

Pei Huaizhi's wife and children have been living abroad. Pei Huaizhi goes abroad for a few days every month.

The two children have never seen Pei Jingchen since they were born.

Over the years, Pei Huaizhi would always vaguely tell them how the Pei family was different from other families.

"No need. The agreement between me and the Pei family can be ended after this life."

Pei Jingchen lowered his eyes and looked at the black gloves, his slender fingertips shrank slightly.

"It's over..." Pei Huaizhi was surprised, but soon recovered: "Yanran is going back to China, should she stay in a hotel or at home?"

“Why stay in a hotel when you have a room at home?”

"Mr. Pei, call me if you need anything. I'll go prepare the room."

Pei Huaizhi was secretly delighted, and he wanted to prepare his daughter's room himself.

At six o'clock in the evening, after finishing dinner, Jiang Ling sat on the rocking chair in the alchemy room and prepared to start the live broadcast. His palms were empty, and he inexplicably wanted to coil the snake head.

That stupid little yellow one without intelligence is also strange, appearing and disappearing mysteriously. Next time I see him, I will throw him directly into the Qiankun bag.

Take out the fan and start live streaming.

Deng Jiaheng drew the lucky bag.

Jiang Ling invited a video link.