But no one paid attention to these things. Su Nian followed his usual habit and came to the Taoist temple the next day after resting.

There was already an extremely large queue at the entrance of Su Nian's Taoist temple. After what happened last night, the queue had grown to a terrifying length.

In addition, there was a group of reporters armed with long guns and cannons, squatting at the door to guard Su Nian.

Seeing Su Nian appear, he immediately became excited.

"Quick, quick! It's her!"

"This is the master of mysticism, go quickly, go quickly, this must be hot!"

Su Nian seemed invisible to these crowds of people and walked straight up, a trace of irritation flashing in his eyes.

Su Nian has a bad temper, and now he is being pointed at by these cameras, and a microphone is about to poke into Su Nian's mouth.

Su Nian felt a little displeased in her heart and looked at the reporter in front of her with a cold face. This middle-aged male reporter looked confident and confident, as if what he was doing was a normal thing.

"Hey, is it true that your fortune telling is true? Are there really ghosts in this world?"

"Do you dare to confirm that it is true? If it is false, do you need to bear legal responsibility?"

"I heard that people in Taoism should stay away from the world of mortals. If you use Taoism to make money, are you worried about retribution?"

Some of the reporters' questions were moderate, but this middle-aged male reporter, with a sharp and mean look on his face, held the microphone in front of Su Nian's face.

What he said was also merciless, and even more guiding.

Su Nian glanced at him up and down and said coldly: "Your eyebrows are sparse, your face is dull, and your mouth is sharp and thin, which means you are unlucky, have no family, and no one loves you."

"I have been an orphan since I was a child, but I didn't take the right path. I managed to make some money for myself by relying on my ability to talk nonsense."

"But it's not a good thing. It can bring disaster to you. You'd better cherish the days you have now."

But after Su Nian said this, the man sneered, his face full of disdain.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Although I was an orphan when I was a child, I have a wife and children, and live a happy life! You also say that you are a master of mystical arts. I think you are just a charlatan!"

He was poked by Su Nian, and what he was thinking in his heart also reminded him of what he had done over the years.

He was a little embarrassed, but mostly annoyed.     The next second, he began to hurt Su Nian involuntarily.

But Su Nian has many fans, especially the group of people lining up at the door waiting for fortune telling.

Even if it's not your turn, it's still great to come and see this master.

But when they heard Su Nian being scolded, many people crowded out to seek justice for Su Nian.

"What nonsense are you talking about? The master's skills have already been demonstrated in the live broadcast room!"

"That's right, and the master has settled so many things, so why don't you just hold on to this matter?"

"I believe what the master said is definitely right. If you say you don't have a family, you don't have a family!"

The reporter was also very angry. He wanted to find his cell phone and pull out his family photos to refute.

But at this moment, his cell phone rang.

Su Nian in front of him looked at him with an indifferent expression and said mockingly: "Take it."

On the other end of the phone was my wife's voice, and she was extremely anxious.

"Lin An, come back quickly. Your son was in a car accident! He is dying!"

Just hearing this sentence, the reporter froze and looked around to see if there was any live broadcast and if anyone could reveal the situation here.

So what if someone deliberately pranks themselves?

But the voice on the phone was clearly exactly the same as his wife's.

He looked around confusedly, and his first reaction was disbelief.

But his wife was still urging him anxiously on the phone. He blinked and confirmed again that the phone number was indeed his wife's.

The reporter didn't know what to say for a moment, but Su Nian continued.

"You have finally been lucky enough to marry a virtuous wife, but because you are really immoral, it's natural for your son to leave. After that, your wife will also divorce you."


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