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

(Wow, the first two chapters were blocked by the review. The editor is not working these two weekends, so I will write the following first and modify it later [crying])

It takes talent and opportunity for an ordinary person to become a master of mysticism. After becoming a master of mysticism, how much ability he or she has is another node.

Therefore, there are very few mystics who can open the Ghost Gate.

Normally, when the Ghost Gate is opened, at most three souls can enter. It is impossible for the mystic to recover without a month or two of rest.

And this girl, who looked no more than 20 years old, summoned such a huge gate out of thin air. Is it a ghost gate or something else...

They had never seen this door before. Its appearance alone was enough to make people tremble with fear. Regardless of what kind of door it was, how much cultivation would it take?

Jiang Ling was still coiling the snake's head without changing her expression.

The giant door slowly opened, Jiang Ling sighed helplessly and yawned.

When the smoke cleared, the mystic and netizens were once again shocked and bewildered.

In addition to the Black and White Impermanence that they had met before, there were five teams of Black and White Impermanence standing behind them. What... was going on?

[Am I dead? Someone, pinch me. ]

[Am I dreaming? Why are there so many black and white impermanence in this world? My astigmatism is so severe now? ]

[It's only the second day, Master Jiang, won't he reveal all his cards? I was already very impressed when you opened the ghost gate before, this, this, this... I worship you. ]

[I think it is necessary to popularize science to everyone. First of all, not all mystics have the ability to open the ghost gate. Secondly, a mystic can only let in one ghost each time he opens the ghost gate. They need to rest for a few days. I have never seen the door that Master Jiang opened.]

[No... Following the above, I want to popularize some more science. My grandfather told me that the mechanism of the underworld has been changed. There are many Black and White Impermanence, but the ghost messengers summoned by us mystics are all "working people". There are no words on the hats of these Black and White Impermanence. The real Black and White Impermanence in history had words on their heads. The first time Master Jiang summoned in the live broadcast room was the real Black and White Impermanence. Anyway, as far as I know, they have not appeared for a long time. This Master Jiang is definitely not ordinary. ]

[Oh my god, after hearing your popular science, I really feel that Master Jiang is not a human, but a god.]

[Also, also, under normal circumstances, when the ghost gate is opened, only a pair of black and white impermanence will come out. What is going on here? If you don’t know, you might think it’s a rehearsal for a talent show.]

[So, this isn't the theoretical ghost gate? What's the sign next to Master Jiang? What kind of magic weapon is it? Yiwu, business opportunities are here, we will make the same one! ]

[I have never seen what kind of magic weapon that is. It is too far away and I cannot see it clearly. It looks like a token or something like that. Could it be that Master Jiang has connections under him and can order the ghost messenger around at will?]

[It's impossible... It really opened my eyes...]

When Jiang Ling saw the person coming, she subconsciously picked up the fan and touched her chin with it with satisfaction, but...she was not holding a fan today, but a snake head.

Xiao Huang only felt something soft and bouncy on top of his head. He raised his head and it bumped into that bright red touch.

The black snake's face turned red.

Jiang Ling's attention was completely off it, and she walked towards the Black and White Impermanence who were leading the team: "Thank you for your hard work?"

"No problem." Xie Bian nodded and smiled.

"They have special identities. Can they jump the queue to reincarnate after entering the underworld?"

On the surface, Jiang Ling's question was a question, but Black and White Impermanence knew that it was an order.

It was just a live broadcast, she was just pretending.

Bai Wuchang nodded, signaled, and spoke louder: "No problem, but young people today don't want to have children. The line to reincarnate is already very long. Even if they cut in line, they don't know when they will have to wait."

The netizens who heard this were not calm.

[Ahhh, me, me, I'm going to get pregnant soon. I want to give them the best life, take them to the capital, to every city, and eat lots of delicious food! ]

[I am not yet an adult, but my parents can still have children! I will let them have children right away! I will give all my pocket money to my future brothers and sisters! ]

[If the children born in the future may be their reincarnations...I accept the parents' urging for a baby.]

[I can do that too. Are there any sisters or couples in the live studio? Let's go to the Houtu Temple to pray for children. They sacrificed their lives for us in their previous lives. I really... can't repay them.]

Hou Tu sat in her office and gently massaged her temples: "When she's idle, she's bored to death. When she's busy, she's busy to death. This Jiang Ling is definitely doing it on purpose! In order to reduce her own spiritual power consumption, she deliberately uses the token and takes a special shortcut. Humph, did I give you the token to let you play like this?"

"Empress Hou Tu, if it weren't for this young lady promoting you in the live broadcast room, your incense wouldn't be becoming more and more popular now, and your mental state wouldn't be getting better and better." A cute little ghost said timidly, blinking his big eyes.

"You know what? The more popular the incense is, the busier I will be. That means I will have to give up anime, comics, snacks and games."

"Also, she can just open a door and let those heroes enter the underworld, and act as a hands-off boss. All my troubles will be borne by the underworld. Not only can she gain a lot of merit and power, but she will also not have to worry about anything and gain a good reputation. She won't have to take care of that charity organization." Hou Tu muttered.

"Empress Hou Tu, there are already a lot of ghosts in the underworld. Can't those heroic spirits just follow the normal procedures when they come down?" The little ghost didn't understand.

Hou Tu smiled and rubbed her head, showing a loving smile: "They are all heroes, go and tell the Wheel King about this matter."

"Okay, Queen Mother Hou Tu."

The door was very large, and with the tacit understanding between the Black and White Impermanence and the cooperation of the heroic spirits, they all soon entered the huge ghost gate.

The ten captains went in last.

At the border of Ghost Gate, they stood in a row, with their postures straight and saluted facing forward.

All the people watching the live broadcast stood up straight and looked at the camera in awe.

The huge dark door closed little by little and disappeared.

The moment it completely disappeared, Jiang Ling quickly took back the Hou Tu Order, even though she had used it.

This ancient magic is still a little bit beyond her current physical and spiritual strength.

Fortunately, it’s fast.

The barrage in the live broadcast room did not jump for a long time. They were all in silence, mourning, remembering, and grieving.

"Your case is very simple. Call the police and let them investigate the contractor back then. Do you have anything else you want to ask?" Jiang Ling walked towards Yuan Qiqi.

Yuan Qiqi held tightly onto the arm of the scavenger old man, shook her head in a daze, and watched the scene from a first-person perspective. It was truly shocking.

Jiang Ling nodded, disappeared into the night, and returned to Mingliang's bedroom.

"Continue, same old rules, second lucky bag."

Jiang Ling skillfully sent out lucky bags and subconsciously looked at the ranking of the live broadcast room. Without a doubt, she was firmly in first place.

Look down again.

The second Tang Banxian.

The third chapter has the Dao.

The fourth fairy Yin.

...

The seventh profound.

Jiang Lingxiu frowned slightly: Xuan Che? Dead Black Dragon?