Fortune telling is so accurate, you call this psychological consultation?

Ok?
This is not right.

Netizens listened very carefully and grasped the key points of Zhibei Chu's words.

【WTF?girlfriend?Isn’t Xiao Fengfeng a Quanzhen Taoist priest? 】

【So you have returned to secular life? 】

[Okay, now I believe he is not trusting me. Without trust, he would make fun of his privacy. 】

【is that true?If it was true, then how could he have the nerve to crack down on it? 】

In that quiet minute, Xiao Fengfeng didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't even want to refute and explain, and the contempt on his face disappeared.

Netizens’ doubts have intensified.

Watching the breakup news flash across the screen.

He felt very bitter inside.

Finally, I couldn't help but reached out and pressed the off button.

Zhibeichu's live broadcast interface changed to full screen.

Of course, the fans in his live broadcast room quickly flocked to Zhibeichu's live broadcast room.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

[Did he run away? 】

【ah?Why did it suddenly disappear? 】

[The live broadcast room shown here is closed, it should be offline. 】

This was the first time Zhibeichu encountered such a situation. After thinking about it, she explained for the other party: "Maybe he said sensitive words and it was detected. It's okay."

[Anyway, he didn’t explain, but our master is still awesome! 】

【its not right!So does the lucky bag we drew still count? 】

[If this is the case, then I will start to question it. I still don’t believe it unless it is calculated for us. 】

Zhi Beichu smiled and said, "Let's wait for the lucky bag to open."

【Awesome!The master is awesome!Give our master a little attention and the Gaga fan lantern sign. 】

[Master Shishi has said before that fortune telling is generally not given to ordinary people. Today I want to see which lucky person got this big deal. 】

One minute later, the lucky bag opened.

Zhibeichu had just taken a screenshot of the winning information, and his live broadcast screen went black.

After checking the site text message sent by the backend auditor, it turned out that the netizen said too many things about ghosts and monsters, and was banned for 24 hours in violation of regulations.

Everyone was watching with excitement, and some new viewers who had just figured out what happened thought she had run away.

Smell sweet things in her private messages.

Zhibei thought for a while, registered a new account, and posted the account in the comment area.

Then @ several viewers who won lucky bags.

No explanation is more convincing than being aired again. Even the entertainment industry knows that the best public relations time is 24 hours.

But this time, she wasn't sowing in the yard.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and I will sneeze soon.

Walking to the side of the main hall, where the Wealth Flowers of the World were originally received, two yellow velvet hangings were hung on the beams, and incense was burning behind them, giving it a particularly metaphysical atmosphere.

She wrote the title of the live broadcast on her new account: Large Believe in Science Live.

Then the live broadcast started.

In less than 2 minutes, a large number of people searched from her homepage.

There are fans and there are sunspots.

[Hey, you attach so much importance to live broadcasting and you have taken away those celebrities to increase your traffic. You will have to sell goods next time, right?To put it bluntly, you are not a good person. 】【Give me back my little Fengfeng!You two were acting together, why was he the only one to go off the air? 】

[What kind of live broadcast room is this?oh!You are another pretender. If you report it, only he can lie to others, and only a fool will believe you. 】

[How can a true Taoist have time to do all this mess? Just take a look]

[Shut up and get out if you don’t want to watch! 】

【…】

There is no administrator in her live broadcast room, so naturally there is no one to manage these comments. Only fans are trying their best to refute.

But she didn't care either, and soon the comments would quiet down.

"Those friends who just drew the lucky bag, come to Lianmai. It is recommended that you go to Lianmai anonymously. Don't reveal your personal information and don't say too many sensitive words. But if you don't care, just pretend that I didn't say anything."

There were only two fans in total.

Zhibei Chu gave out another lucky bag.

Just three of them.

The first person to connect was named "Xiaohu". He was not anonymous. After connecting to the video, his eyes were full of surprise. He also had a radio clamped around his neck. He was obviously an anchor.

Seeing that he was really being carried up, he couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Family members, damn, it's really me. I'm just too lonely by myself, so I just came here to give it a try. I'll buy a lottery ticket when I get back." "

Netizens quit and started scolding passionately.

[Damn, it’s a script again, there are so many people, it’s not good for you to pick someone, pick an anchor. 】

[No problem, just go down!Give me the chance! 】

[The news package cannot be controlled by the anchor. Heizi opened his eyes to see if it was okay. There were only four people on the other side. If this was a script, how could he find such an anchor? 】

[I think it’s quite interesting. Even if it’s a script, it’s worth it. Opposite is an adventure anchor!Specifically running to haunted places. 】

【Fuck!Indeed, it's dark over there. Where is this? 】

Seeing the netizens who kept pouring into his live broadcast room, Xiaohu was a little excited. Just now there were few people online, and he was a little scared, but now he is not panic at all.

When others asked, he took the opportunity to introduce himself.

"Hello everyone, I am an adventure anchor and an atheist. I have no other talents. I am just brave and want to make a living on the Internet. Today is the first day of my live broadcast. I am now on Suicide Island."

【Suicide Island? ?Holy shit!I know this!I heard that there is a primeval forest with beautiful scenery, but there are a lot of crooked neck trees, so many people choose to commit suicide there. 】

[Every step you take is a skeleton, every step you take is a corpse. No one who has the ability dares to go there. This brother is really tough. 】

When Zhibei first saw that he had almost finished his introduction, he asked aloud: "So, my friend, what do you want?"

Xiaohu put his cell phone on the ground and sat cross-legged, with a smile on his resolute face, "Master, can you let me meet Ah Piao? I'm an atheist and I really don't believe there is such a thing. My biggest wish is Meet Ah Piao."

This can be regarded as a grasp of the traffic password.

Diving netizens couldn’t help but come out to refresh their screens.

【ah?Ah Zhen, are you serious?Then I want to see it too. 】

[Good question, if Master agrees, you will be my brother with a different surname. 】

[No one can refuse the occult, but can you wait until I take a shower and get under the quilt? 】

[I'm not afraid, I'm already being hugged by my boyfriend, let's get started! 】

Seeing that netizens were looking forward to it, Zhibei Chu lowered his eyes.

What to do, how could she let the other person see ghosts?

Master Xishan did not know when he appeared in front of the statue, holding a few incense threads in his hand. Hearing these words, he said in a faint voice: "Ghosts avoid people, but people want to see ghosts. It's not difficult. Didn't I learn it last time?" Are you ready? I want to recruit Yin spirits to work for you, give it a try."

Zhi Beichu narrowed his eyes, turned to the live broadcast room and said, "See Ah Piao? Okay."

As she agreed, the traffic in the live broadcast room immediately reached another climax.

[Did I hear that correctly?Master agreed? ? 】