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

[After watching the live broadcast for so long, I still can’t guess it. 】

[This brother's family has a lot of negative energy, there is definitely something wrong. ]

[Are there many masters watching our live broadcast room? ]

[Wife, what on earth are going on with so many maggots? ]

[Even if you give me money, I wouldn't dare to live in a room like this. ]

"Didn't you go upstairs to check?" Jiang Ling reminded.

"I went there and asked the neighbors, and they all said that no one lived upstairs, so it shouldn't be a problem upstairs."

Guang Qian was depressed, with a dark yellow face. He cleaned the house and suspected that there might be a problem with the residents upstairs, but there was no one upstairs.

Jiang Ling: "There is a lot of negative energy here. Stay outside for one night and call the police tomorrow. There are many bodies upstairs."

“Corpse…corpse?” Guang Qian’s already yellowish face turned visibly white, and he immediately made the gesture of Ultraman firing a laser, his legs trembling: “Master Jiang…Master Jiang…is there a ghost here?”

"There are no ghosts. There is a gathering of negative energy above. It is estimated that there are at least six bodies. Call the police and believe in science."

Jiang Ling spoke in a relaxed tone, took out a pill from somewhere and put it into his mouth.

[Okay, okay, believe in science. ]

[Wife, I can't even say the words "believe in science", but you, a fortune-teller, always say "believe in science", which is reasonable. ]

[It's not scary even if there are no ghosts. You should leave here and call the police. Don't stay here anymore. Master Jiang said there are at least six bodies. What a show. I don't know if it's a revenge killing or an indiscriminate attack.]

Guang Qian moved to the door and said worriedly: "Master Jiang, is everything okay? How about you flash over to me and open a ghost door or something to help me. You can even give me a talisman. I'm scared."

I saw the strength that Jiang Ling just showed.

That formation, that "special effect", and that full sense of security.

Why should I just call the police and believe in science when it comes to me?

This...believe in science? What the hell?

"There's no need to waste your energy. Just get more sun in the future."

Even if she hadn't activated the ancient magic just now, she wouldn't have bothered to use the flash talisman to get over there.

There is no ghost and no magic. For this kind of case, just call the police. There is no need for her to take action.

[Oh, just believe Master Jiang. If Master Jiang says there is no problem, then there must be no problem.]

[I am an old fan, I have the right to speak. Master Jiang has not made a single mistake since his live broadcast, so you can put your mind at ease, call the police first and then stay in the hotel for a while.]

[There are at least six bodies? I wonder if the authorities will expose this case. It will be very exciting. Honey, can you tell who the murderer is from a distance? ]

[There's no face to be seen, not even a ghost.... Even gods can't do this...]

[Hey, little brother, don't worry. If you really can't let it go, just spend the night in the police station. There will be absolutely nothing wrong.]

[Can I stay overnight at a police station? 】

"Ah... OK... well... maybe I should go back to my hometown and live there for a while..."

Guang Qian had no choice but to compromise. He also trusted Master Jiang very much, but hearing that there were at least six bodies upstairs was a bit creepy.

After making up his mind, Guangqian thanked him, exited the live broadcast room, rushed out of the community immediately, took a taxi, and went to the police station to report the case.

As a result, at the entrance of the community, we happened to run into two police cars head-on.

Late at night, the blue and red lights on the top of the police car flashed, instantly calming Guang Qian's uneasy heart. He stretched out his arms, waved and rushed forward: "Police officer, police officer, it's me, I am one of the victims...."

***

When Jiang Ling sent out the third lucky bag, some sharp-eyed netizens noticed that something was wrong with her.

[Wife, wife, are you tired? After returning from the Martyrs Cemetery, I saw my wife yawn four times. ]

[I just went to catch up on my knowledge and looked through many related books, but none of them recorded the technique that Master Jiang just used. I seriously suspect that Master Jiang is the inheritor of a certain sect, and that the technique is the sect's unique secret technique! ]

[It doesn't matter what the secret technique is. Being able to perform it perfectly proves Master Jiang's strength. I bet that there is no one else in the world who has such ability except Master Jiang. It's amazing that he can activate such a powerful technique without fainting. He also insists on hanging three times a day. In my heart, Master Jiang's status is comparable to that of a god.]

[Can you gangsters stop talking? The more you talk, the more I love Master Jiang! ]

[Are you guys making Master Jiang sound a bit too divine? I’m just an ordinary person, and it’s hard for me to accept these things...]

[I feel sorry for my wife. Woohoo, please stop live streaming. Go and have a rest. Your health is the most important thing~]

[We are already satisfied with the first lucky bag today. Master Jiang, don’t force yourself if you are tired. We won’t blame you for sending one less lucky bag or stopping the show occasionally.]

[Well... I can't, and I don't dare. I just cursed Master Jiang again for the test. Although it was not intentional, it was really unlucky. Even drinking cold water would cause a toothache.]

Jiang Ling was indeed a little tired. Her body was like a container for collecting the power of merit, and she seldom used this power. Suddenly using such a powerful technique, even if her soul could handle it, her body could not.

Just now, she took the elixir she made, which can speed up her body's recovery, but there is a small side effect...

Sleepiness, need to sleep at least 12 hours.

Seeing the fans' concerns, Jiang Ling took a sip of tea and said, "There is one last lucky bag left. It will be delivered soon."

Chive box, got the lucky bag.

Jiang Ling invites you to connect via video.

Jiucaizizi has a shaved head, wears leather overalls, is a little fat, and has a slightly dirty face.

"Master Jiang, I want to surrender myself."

This shocking statement stunned the fans for a moment, and then they reacted and left messages one after another.

[Shuan Q, you should listen to your parents and go to bed early and get up early. It's late at night, so it's okay if I saw a ghost, but why am I hallucinating? ]

[Is this really Chinese? Brother, if you want to turn yourself in, you shouldn't be snatching the lucky bag from us. You need to go to the police station and turn yourself in.]

[Hahahahaha, my wife, a fortune-teller, was forced to become a non-staff member of the police station.]

[This is the first time I have seen such a way of surrendering myself. Is it legally effective? ]

[Brother, what have you done? Could it be that you are the murderer of the second gossip? ]

[Wow, so exciting, it's worthy of being Master Jiang's live broadcast room. ]

Jiang Ling, who was dozing off, didn't react for a moment. If a person committed a crime, he would either run away or turn himself in. This person ran into the live broadcast room to draw a lucky bag and turned himself in to a fortune teller...

What kind of operation is this?

However, when Jiang Ling looked at the man's face, she smiled knowingly.

Jiucai Box sat dejectedly on the black sofa and answered netizens' questions with a serious expression: "I did come to Master Jiang to surrender myself, because I think Master Jiang can understand me better."

"I am not the second lucky bag murderer, I did not kill anyone... I bought sugar..."