Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

Slowly, a withered hand with only bones sticking out from the computer screen.

Wan Lan was so frightened that he kept backing up.

That hand grabbed Wanlan's hair.

Youyou said: "If you don't update it, we will come to your house every day and turn on the switch!"

After Wan Lan heard this, he frowned, "Huh? You ghosts are here to remind you???"

The ghost did not answer Wan Lan's words, and the ghost hand silently returned to the computer.

The computer screen flickered a few times and then went out.

Two or three seconds passed.

The lights in the house came on again.

The computer was reconnected to the power supply, flashed a few times, and automatically connected to the live broadcast room.

Sang Luo's reassuring face appeared on the screen again.

【What happened just now? The screen suddenly went black]

[Would the author have been haunted by ghosts again just now? so poor】

After Wan Lan saw Sang Luo, he was anxious to describe to her what he had just seen and heard.

"Fuck! Master, you must not believe it. A ghost just crawled out of my computer. I wanted to run away, but she grabbed my hair with her hand.

As a result, do you know what she told me? "

Wan Lan's excited face was full of facial features, and every part of it was an emoticon. She had never seen such a bizarre thing before.

Sang Luo smiled and said, "She told you to update it quickly, otherwise you will have to turn off your home appliances every day."

Wan Lan's originally flying facial features instantly returned to their original positions, "No, Master, you can also figure this out? You're like a living god, right?"

"I bet you don't know yet, right? You have become a famous best-selling author in the underworld. The ghosts in the underworld like to read your books. They feel that they are very involved."

[Can you read a ghost story without feeling immersed in it? Haha] [Can the underworld also see our human books? ? Is the underworld already so developed? I hope my grandpa doesn’t see me writing bad things about him when I’m writing my essay]

[Does Master even know this? I seriously doubt that the master has some connections in the underworld, otherwise how could he calculate so accurately! 】

[Don’t doubt it, the master must have connections in the underworld]

[I hope the boss won’t find out that I secretly read supernatural novels at work] (from Po Meng)

Wan Lan's palms holding the mouse were already sweating. To be honest, she felt a little secretly happy.

"It turns out I'm so powerful. I've become a best-selling author in the underworld."

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows, "Your book is so popular in the underworld, but you stopped reading because of a man. You can imagine how anxious those ghosts are, right?"

Wan Lan suddenly became very serious, her lips straightened, and she promised Sang Luo: "Master, don't worry, I will never fall in love again! I will definitely continue to write books well, and strive to become a great person in the world. A famous writer!”

"Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you update soon?"

"Thank you, Master! Goodbye!"

Wan Lan hung up the video connection, left the live broadcast room, and quickly started updating.

After calculating the Wanlan hexagram, today's three hexagrams are finished.

Sang Luo briefly chatted about home affairs to the netizens in the live broadcast room for a while, and promoted his online store.

"Okay, that's it for today's three hexagrams. We'll see you next week." Sang Luo said goodbye to the netizens in the live broadcast room.

[Don’t leave me, Master, I haven’t seen enough yet]

[Master, please tell me another hexagram. How can I sleep without you? 】

[The story of the last destined person Nini has not yet been solved. It is almost 11:40 now. She might come to the live broadcast room to connect]

Sang Luo took a look at the time, and sure enough it was already eleven forty. Nini's sister should be ready to leave. (End of chapter)