After failing her nirvana, the Phoenix Empress opened her eyes to find herself reborn into a mortal girl in a world of declining magic. This girl was also the true daughter of a wealthy family, los...
Chapter 250 As long as you don’t die, then count on death!
Although Huo Jiayue was curious, she did not dare to ask more questions seeing her sister's serious expression and just nodded.
Aunt Liu was still terrified as she cleaned up the dishes, muttering, "This world is becoming increasingly unstable..."
Huo Qinghuang didn't say much and went straight back to her room.
She sat on the edge of the bed, looking through the window at the night sky in the distance.
The rain is still falling and the wind is getting stronger.
I have been focusing on school lately and have no time to earn merit. My soul is recovering slowly, and this cannot go on.
Huo Qinghuang thought to himself and decided to take the initiative to look for an opportunity.
She picked up her phone and unconsciously flipped through the news, trying to see if anything unusual was happening.
Who knew that my hand slipped and I somehow clicked on Kuaishou.
The first thing that caught my eye was a Taoist priest wearing a Bagua Taoist robe and a goatee. He looked like a respectable Taoist priest. He was holding a piece of talisman paper and giving an unfathomable smile to everyone in the live broadcast room.
"You may not know that I am a disciple of the Heavenly Master's House and a true disciple of the Xuanmen sect. The talismans I draw are absolutely authentic. Therefore, those who can get the talismans from me are considered to have a predestined relationship with the Taoist sect. When encountering problems, the gods will naturally protect them and turn misfortune into good fortune."
Huo Qinghuang paused as she was about to draw the talisman away. After seeing the appearance of the talisman clearly, she curled her lips in disgust.
However, before she could row away, she was stunned the next moment.
Wow, there were more than 5,000 people in the live broadcast room, and at least half of them were excited, with a string of “Master, I want you!” on the screen.
"Thank you for your trust, it's not easy to draw a talisman, I dare not blaspheme the gods, I charge 10,000 for each one, I hope you can forgive me."
The Taoist smiled modestly and looked very approachable.
“…”
Huo Qinghuang widened her eyes and was stunned.
What is going on?
How dare you charge ten thousand for an ordinary amulet that can only be used once?
He doesn't even dare to blaspheme the gods. Does this mean that even though his paintings are not that good, he has at least borrowed the name of the gods, so he can't sell it cheaply?
This was the first time in Huo Qinghuang's life that he had seen someone selling talismans in this way.
Back in the day, all those great monks would sit in meditation deep in Taoist temples, being worshipped high and mighty by others, and they never needed to show their faces in public.
Huo Qinghuang stared at the phone screen, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
Although she had some understanding of the business model in modern society, she still felt uncomfortable when she saw the practice of promoting talismans as commodities.
"The world is really going downhill..."
She whispered to herself, with a hint of helplessness and sarcasm in her tone.
Just as she was about to exit the live broadcast room, the barrage of comments on the screen suddenly exploded.
"Master! I want two! To keep my child safe!"
"Master, I'll pay you 20,000 yuan. Can you draw me a fortune charm?"
"Master, I've been feeling uneasy at home lately. Can you help me look at the Feng Shui?"
"Master, my house has been haunted recently. Please sell me this talisman!"
Huo Qinghuang looked at these comments and felt speechless.
Although she did not deny the effect of talismans, these people obviously regarded talismans as omnipotent "amulets" and some were even blindly superstitious.
"A talisman can solve all problems? How naive."
She shook her head and was about to quit the fast music when she suddenly stopped.
These people either want to check their feng shui or their homes are haunted, which shows that strange things in the world are getting more and more serious, and even the situation cannot be controlled.
And this Taoist selling talismans also gave her some inspiration.
This man's abilities are obviously ordinary, yet there are still so many people following him and scrambling to buy his talismans.
Her abilities are countless times better than this Taoist's. If she also starts a live broadcast, wouldn't she be even more popular?
After all, she has fans!
Moreover, if you tell fortunes for people live, you will still gain merit as long as you solve the problem.
The most important thing is that there are a lot of people on Kuaiyin!
She doesn't have to run around, just sit in the live broadcast room, and there will be countless people waiting to ask for fortune-telling, isn't it wonderful!
Even if the merit of fortune-telling is only a little, it will add up to a lot.
As long as you don’t die, then count on me to die!
One day, the accumulated merits will be able to eliminate all the black blood and restore the soul to its peak!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was feasible. Huo Qinghuang's eyes lit up, as if he had found a perfect breakthrough.
She quickly opened the Kuaiyin background and gave herself a very high-sounding name.
Empress Qinghuang!
That was not all. She quickly browsed through other metaphysics hosts on Kuaiyin and found that most of them were only half-baked.
Some of them are even fake Taoist priests who can't even draw basic talismans crookedly, but they still have a large number of fans following them.
"Since these real and fake Taoist priests can make a lot of money through live streaming, why don't I give it a try?"
Huo Qinghuang whispered to himself, a hint of confidence flashing in his eyes.
She walked to the desk, took out a piece of white paper, dipped the pen in ink, and began to write.
Then with a "pop", the white paper was stuck to the wall behind him.
"It's up to fate to tell fortunes, believe it or not!"
A few big words suddenly appeared on the paper.
An extremely pretentious aura suddenly came over me.
Huo Qinghuang nodded with satisfaction, thought for a moment, then took out a few ghost-exorcising talismans and put them aside.
"Since we are going to broadcast live, we have to show some real skills."
Then she took out another copper coin and threw it gently. The coin spun a few times in the air and then landed steadily in the palm of her hand.
"The divination shows that tonight is a good time."
She squinted her eyes, then turned on her phone, adjusted the camera, and clicked "Start Live Broadcast".
Soon, several people came into the live broadcast room.
[Huh? New anchor? Queen Qing Huang? What a cool name!]
[Is the anchor a fortune teller? Can you help me find my marriage partner? ]
[The anchor is pretty, is she here to take advantage of the popularity? ]
Huo Qinghuang looked at the barrage with an indifferent expression and said nothing.
It's obvious that these people are not her fans, so there's no need to waste time talking to them.
Sure enough, the next moment, someone started beeping.
[Why are you pretending to be mysterious? There are no real fortune tellers these days. They are all liars! ]
[You are so pretty, why not do something? Even if you just twist your body a little, it will be better than cheating here, right? ]
[Alas, the world is changing and people’s hearts are no longer the same as before. I’m leaving! ]
Soon, out of the live broadcast room that only had a few people in it, only one person named "Looking for My Son for 25 Years" was left.
Huo Qinghuang remained calm and composed, as if he didn't care at all what others said.
The woman who had been searching for her son for 25 years was a middle-aged woman. She had originally thought that Huo Qinghuang had a unique temperament and wanted to try her luck, but when she saw that everyone in the live broadcast room had left, she immediately became hesitant.
But before she could swipe the screen, a large group of people suddenly poured into the live broadcast room, and the barrage of comments instantly filled the air.
[Fuck! Isn't this Huo Qinghuang? She actually started a live broadcast?! ]
[It's really her! I just saw her live broadcast room and thought I was seeing things! ]
[Blue Phoenix Queen? Holy shit! What a cool name!]
[Huo Qinghuang actually started a live broadcast? Is she going to tell our fortune? ]
[Huo Qinghuang! I am your fan! Can you help me see how my fortune is doing recently? ]
"25 Years of Searching for a Son" made her stunned, and an inexplicable urge in her heart prompted her to continue watching.