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

"What the hell?" Zhuzi shouted in surprise, almost dropping the fishing rod in his hand, "Corpse...corpse?"

[A person of integrity is not afraid of his own shadow or ghosts, so why are you afraid of corpses? 】

[Murderer: Find a place where no one is. ]

[Fisherman: Find a place where there is no one. ]

[Before, ghosts could be seen in Master Jiang’s live broadcast room. There doesn’t seem to be any ghosts here. If there is only a dead body, what is there to be afraid of? We are all witnesses, so we are not afraid. Let’s rescue him! ]

[If you encounter something like this, you should call the police first, brother, you are not scared, right? ]

[It's okay, my wife is here, as long as you didn't dump the body into the lake, we're not afraid! ]

The man on the line named Zhuzi was completely stunned.

He is a brave and rough country guy. His biggest hobby is night fishing. In recent days, his favorite thing to do during the day is to watch Master Jiang’s live broadcast.

Today, Master Jiang suddenly changed the live broadcast time from daytime to nighttime. Coincidentally, he planned to go out for night fishing in the evening.

This made him, who loved excitement and challenges, feel both excited and nervous.

The first lucky bag was very exciting, with the weird face-changing magic, the dark secret environment, and the occasional pulling feeling of the fishing rod, the atmosphere was too cool for him.

When the second lucky bag was available, he followed netizens to grab the bag as he did in the past. After grabbing it, he held the fishing rod in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, waiting carefully for time to pass.

An invitation line suddenly popped up, and Zhuzi didn't react for a moment. After clicking the connection, he didn't even have time to get into position.

The rear camera was facing the dark lake surface, and soon, the video of salvaging corpses from the river that he often watched emerged in his mind. With a mischievous mentality at work, he decided to set the pace and play a prank on netizens.

Who would have thought that there was really a dead body in this lake?

No way...

"Master Jiang, don't scare me. Yes, I admit that I did that on purpose to scare you at the beginning. I was wrong." Zhuzi smiled on his honest face and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

[I treated you as my life, and you treated me as a joke? 】

[Don't scare me like this. That angle really scared me at the beginning. ]

[Impossible, if you can draw Master Jiang's lucky bag, you must be in trouble! ]

Jiang Ling shook her head: "I'm not trying to scare you. There really is a dead body in front of you. If you don't believe me, turn on the flashlight and look right in front of you. There's that red floating object."

.....

Anyone who has watched Master Jiang’s live broadcast knows that she is not the kind of person who likes to joke, so if she says yes, then it is almost certain.

Zhuzi's face turned visibly pale and his heart was beating wildly.

He is a good boss when joking, but if it comes to real life, he has to be cautious and quickly send a rocket to Jiang Ling.

The netizen who was just treated as a joke by Zhuzi finally got the chance to take revenge.

[Friends who often kill people know that the best way to deal with a corpse is either to bury it or to dump it. ]

[According to my calculations, the perpetrator was either an acquaintance or a stranger.]

[The bodies were dumped either during the day or at night. ]

[The person who killed the murderer was either Zhuzi or someone else. 】

[I know this question. The suspect's height is between one and two meters.]

Zhuzi felt depressed when he saw that netizens were making fun of him, but he didn't dare to show it. He changed the camera and shone the flashlight forward.

Sure enough, I saw a hint of red. I quickly turned off the flashlight and held my breath: "Master, what should I do?"

Some sharp-eyed netizens also saw it and stopped teasing Zhuzi and started to worry.

The police who were waiting in the live broadcast room clicked on Zhuzi’s account to check the IP.

[It's really red! It doesn't look big to me, could it be someone's child who fell into the water? ]

[I think he looks like a child too, Master Jiang, what is going on? ]

[I didn't see any ghosts, I only saw corpses. Did the souls report to the underworld... or were they sealed somewhere like they were in the orphanage before? ]

"Well...either in the underworld or in the human world." Jiang Ling, who was brainwashed by netizens' comments, said seriously, "Call the police first."

[Wahahaha, my wife is telling a joke in a serious tone...Okay, I don't dare laugh too loudly.]

After Zhuzi called the police, the police asked him to wait there. He was afraid, so he asked Master Jiang to continue to talk to him via the microphone while waiting. He thought Master Jiang would not agree, but surprisingly, he agreed.

Jiang Ling sat for a long time, then slowly stood up to check the alchemy furnace. Everything was going well with the alchemy.

"Is there anything you want to calculate?" Jiang Ling asked in a back voice.

"Me? I don't have anything to calculate. I just sent a rocket. I hope Master Jiang will bless me and don't let ghosts bother me." Zhuzi's voice was shaking. He didn't catch any fish today and was in no mood to fish at the moment.

"You don't have children."

"Yes, Master, I don't have any children. I went to the hospital for a checkup before, and the doctor said that I have asthenospermia and the possibility of having children is very small. Oh, I have also figured it out. If I don't have any children, then I don't have any children. It's also good to have dinner with my wife on weekdays and go fishing at night."

[Brother Zhuzi, will you dare to go fishing again in the future? 】

[I should go home and have dinner with my sister-in-law. ]

Jiang Ling: "The Palace of Children is dim, but it is not hopeless. There is still hope."

When Zhuzi heard that there was hope, his face brightened instantly: "Really...really?"

"Well, pray to the goddess Hou Tu sincerely and ask her to give you a son."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Ling vaguely felt that the ghost mechanism of the Qiankun bag was vibrating secretly, and his brows raised slightly.

"I did. When the master recommended it in the live broadcast room, my wife and I went to worship. I bought a portrait of Hou Tu Niangniang in a small shop, but it seems to have no effect."

Jiang Ling: "How do you worship?"

Zhuzi recalled everything in detail: "I pasted the portrait on the wall, then put my hands together, bowed once, twice, and three times, and kept repeating in my heart, I want a child, I want a child, I want a child."

Hmm...Jiang Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and something emerged in her mind.

The turtle in the wishing well.

No wonder even Hou Tu Niangniang has so few worshippers. So there is this reason.

"You are praying in the wrong way. You should search the Internet for the correct process of praying to the gods. It is best to pray in person at the Hou Tu Temple and dress simply."

[I think I also worshipped the wrong goddess, so funny. Ever since Master Jiang recommended Hou Tu Niang Niang to me, I went to Taobao and bought a small statue of her. I put it in front of my study desk and kowtow to her while doing my homework.]

[Is there a reason for this? Tsk, I'll go check it out.]

Zhuzi nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, Master."

Jiang Ling's Qiankun bag was shaking slightly and never stopped.

Soon the police arrived at the scene and the spotlights came on, instantly brightening the originally dark night.

The red object floating on the water was not clothes, but a snakeskin bag.

The professionals quickly salvaged the debris and Zhu was pulled aside to talk. He nervously put his phone into his pocket, which was very shallow, so the camera lens could just show through.

[The snakeskin bag is so small, it must be a child. ]

[Throwing corpses and killing people, does Master Jiang know who it is? 】

"Captain! It's been fished out...but..."

The policeman who was talking to Zhuzi heard the body being fished out of the water and hurried over to take a look.

Zhuzi, who was surrounded by police, also followed bravely...

The red snakeskin bag had been opened, revealing... a female corpse without hands or feet, with her heart dug out...so soaked that her face couldn't be seen.

A feeling of nausea surged in his heart. Zhu Ziduo couldn't bear to watch it even for a moment. He covered his mouth and ran to a place not far away. He squatted down and vomited.

Jiang Ling said coldly: "Human pig."