The game starts with being chased by ghosts and live fortune telling for free

Mei Ling'er closed her eyes and retorted without thinking,

"No! I can't see you!"

Little did she know that she had betrayed herself, the ghost with a white beard said in surprise,

"I've been wandering in this void for hundreds of years, and finally someone has taken over! Hahahaha..."

Is there anyone to take over? Doesn’t this old man want me to go down and keep him company?

No, no, I haven’t done enough!

Mei Ling'er opened her eyes in horror and was about to refuse when she was pushed by an invisible force straight to the roof of the office building.

The sky was clear and the sun was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. Mei Ling'er looked at the sincere old man in front of her with depression.

Aren’t ghosts unable to see the light?

"Can you bask in the sun?" the girl asked curiously, "Don't ghosts die when exposed to sunlight?"

The old man looked puzzled, and after a few seconds he smiled knowingly.

"So you misunderstood, young lady. I am not a ghost. I am a cultivator. Before I ascend to heaven, I just want to find a disciple to pass on my knowledge."

He wasted a lot of time for this disciple he had been thinking about so much.

"Ah? You're not kidding me, are you?"

What kind of monsters and ghosts are these, and what kind of old man is making empty promises?

"Girl, do you want me to draw you a cake?"

Uh... can this old man read minds? It's so weird?

"Mind reading is nothing. I know a lot. If you are willing to learn, I will teach you everything I know."

Looking at the serious old man opposite her, Mei Ling'er couldn't think of how to refuse, but this was too ridiculous, and anyone would have to think twice.

"Girl, don't be anxious. Think about it carefully. I've waited for so long, so I won't rush you for just one or two days."

Well, she doesn't even need to open her mouth, she is simply a translator of thoughts.

Over the next few days, the old man would appear from time to time...

The sky is clear, remind her to bring an umbrella

The leader appeared and reminded her not to slack off.

Unknown numbers, please do not answer

I suddenly have to pee, remind me to bring toilet paper...

Mei Ling'er had a thousand horses racing in her heart. Even a corporate slave like 007 needed time to rest, but this old man kept her on high alert all the time.

Looking at the kind-looking old lady in front of him at this moment, she was much cuter than that clingy old man.

And she wants to give her a jade ring...

It’s so fun to get it for free!

Mei Ling'er was secretly delighted. When the old lady put the jade ring directly on her right thumb, she, who usually didn't like to take advantage of others, somehow did not retract her hand.

When the girl felt the coldness and pressure from her fingertips, she finally came to her senses, only to find that the old lady and the stall had disappeared.

She looked around in horror and found that passers-by were not as panicked as she was, as if the stall and the stall owner had never appeared.

What is going on here?

Mei Linger walked home in a daze, and lay on the sofa with her limbs weak. She heard the old man's concerned greetings.

"Ling'er, are you tired?" The white-bearded old man squatted beside her cautiously.

"Please spare me and let me rest for a while."

The girl was so tired that she impatiently raised her right arm to cover her head, but unexpectedly, her right hand was grabbed tightly by a force the next second.

The force lifted her right hand into the air, and the old man beside her began to examine her carefully, muttering,

"Old buddy, old buddy, I've been looking for you for a long time. I didn't expect to see you again before I ascend."

What's going on?

"Have you seen this jade ring?"

Seeing the old man nodded, the girl told him the story of the old lady.

"It seems you are truly the chosen one. This is the jade ring I carried with me when I traveled through the human world. I have deposited half of my spiritual power in it."

"Then why is it in the old lady's hand?"

"Hey, I accidentally lost it. I guess someone picked it up and gave it to you."

"Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true. You are my destined disciple."

The old man noticed that the girl opposite him seemed to be a little shaken, and he couldn't help but feel secretly proud.

Young girls are so gullible.

Mei Ling'er ignored the old man's talk of destiny and opened her phone to check her Alipay, WeChat, and bank card balances. The total was...

She still hasn't figured out how to pay the rent for the next quarter, and being an apprentice to the old man doesn't guarantee a living.

"If it can be eaten as a meal, of course it can be eaten as a meal!"

Damn it, the old man is eavesdropping on me again.

"Disciple, you are speaking too loudly. I cannot ignore you even if I want to."

"Isn't it just a few months' rent? When I traveled around, I was the guest of many dignitaries. As long as I help them with their feng shui and calculate their future, I can choose from tons of gold and jewelry."

"Since you are so capable, why do you have to stick with me?" Mei Ling'er couldn't help but interrupt.

"Hey, my good disciple, not just anyone can be my disciple. I've already told you that you are the chosen one."

"Look, you're already wearing this jade ring. Just agree to it for my age."

Mei Ling'er looked at the little old man with white beard and felt inexplicably moved.

Too bad, the saintly heart is about to overflow again...

"How about this, I'll show you how powerful I am."

Mei Ling'er couldn't help but roll her eyes.

How to show it? A miraculous resurrection or a heart-breaking performance...

"Well, isn't live streaming popular in the world now? You can also set up a live streaming room for me to play with."

Look at how excited this old man is, eager to try. Does he want to take in an apprentice, or does he want to be an internet celebrity?

"Are you going to livestream and sell goods remotely? Don't scare people to death. Not everyone is as carefree as me."

The old man stroked his white beard and smiled evilly.

"It's a live fortune-telling show."

Mei Ling'er shook her head in disbelief. No way, no way, this old man must have been analyzing her.

She has been reading novels about live fortune-telling every day recently, and is completely fascinated by characters like Lin Banxian and Ye Banxian.

Curiosity kills the cat.

Mei Ling'er was no exception. While being annoyed to death by this old man who was neither a ghost nor a god, driven by curiosity, she opened the mobile software store and downloaded the Kuaijiao Live APP.

"What name should we give it?" Mei Ling'er looked up at the old man.

"You decide."

Mei Ling'er thought about it and registered an account, naming it Linglingyao.

Live broadcast title: A daily divination for free.

It’s better to do it today than to wait for a better day. Then she put on the fox eye mask, sat in front of her mobile phone and turned on the live broadcast.

After waiting for a long time, there was not a single person in the live broadcast room.

Mei Ling'er bit her nails off out of boredom. Well, at least she wouldn't have to deal with the old man today.

What the girl didn't know was that the old man secretly made a gesture with his lowered hand.

In less than a second, a large number of people poured into the live broadcast room.