Chapter 62: Mountain doctor fortune-telling, those who are destined to be together will come

The live broadcast was in chaos. Huo Qinghuang frowned slightly and suddenly shouted, "Silence!"

In an instant, it was like the sound of nature falling into people's hearts, or like the clear and high-pitched cry of a phoenix in the sky, which instantly made everyone quiet down.

Huo Qinghuang curled her lips slightly.

She had just used Fengming Qingyin, which consumed one more point, so she had to replenish it quickly.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand towards Li Minghao.

"Give me the rest of the reward."

"ah?"

Li Minghao was holding the will and was extremely happy, when suddenly a tender, white, and slender hand reached out to him. He was a little confused for a moment.

After seeing that it was Huo Qinghuang, he finally reacted and quickly took out his cell phone.

Huo Lingchuan had been waiting for him here for a long time, and immediately handed over the QR code upon seeing this.

Li Minghao was also straightforward and generous and transferred another 500,000 yuan.

It's not that he doesn't want to move more, but the company is temporarily controlled by a few uncles and aunts, and he doesn't have much money. The 500,000 is his remaining pocket money.

After the transfer was completed, Li Minghao still didn't want to leave.

He hesitated for a while, then looked at Huo Qinghuang awkwardly, blushing and saying, "Master, I may need to trouble you with something in the future. How about we add each other on WeChat?"

Huo Lingchuan was looking at the zeros behind the amount deposited into his WeChat account. Upon hearing this, he immediately looked at Li Minghao with vigilance.

Good boy, just add WeChat, why are you blushing?

Could it be that you have some ideas about my Qinghuang?

"Add mine!"

With a gloomy face, he opened his personal WeChat business card and stuck it in front of Li Minghao.

“…”

Li Minghao choked and looked at Huo Qinghuang. Seeing that she was indifferent, he reluctantly scanned the code to add her as a friend.

However, he did not give up. Instead, he said to Huo Qinghuang: "Thank you for your help today, Master. When I return, I will definitely promote more for you. After the matter is resolved, I will come back to thank you for your great kindness!"

After saying that, without waiting for Huo Lingchuan to scold him, he ran away happily with the will in his hand.

"Humph, a toad wants to eat swan flesh!"

Huo Lingchuan turned his nose up and rolled his eyes at Li Minghao's back.

That WeChat belongs to the program team, anyone can add it if they want. If you want to find Qinghuang, no way!

"I'm hungry, go buy something to eat."

At this moment, Huo Qinghuang suddenly said.

She was really hungry.

Summoning the Chakravartin consumed a bit of his spiritual power, and his physical body was also somewhat weakened. He didn't know how much he would need to eat to replenish it.

But it’s not a loss to get that news from the Wheel-Turning King.

Huo Lingchuan naturally did not dare to neglect his sister's request for food, and immediately said, "I'll go order food now, you wait here, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

At this time, the crowd gradually calmed down, and someone finally recognized Huo Lingchuan.

Some people even wanted to post their experiences online, only to find that the hot searches on the Internet were already filled with terms such as "Chakravartin" and "Black Impermanence".

When he clicked on it, he was stunned to find that everything that happened in the video was exactly what he had just experienced.

It was not until then that he realized that this was the live broadcast of Green TV's "Reality Show".

And that mysterious master turned out to be the guest invited by the program team...partner?

No wonder there are photographers following them.

At first he thought it was a couple doing cosplay.

It’s just that this person is not a fan of celebrities and failed to recognize Huo Lingchuan earlier, otherwise he would have guessed that this was a live broadcast.

The man told the people around him about the situation, and the crowd suddenly became excited.

"It's actually a live broadcast of the 'Reality Show'? Doesn't that mean our performance just now was filmed?"

Some people felt extremely regretful, thinking that they were too timid and did not perform well. If their feelings were posted on the Internet, it would damage their image of wisdom.

However, most people were still very excited, and even their previous fears were suppressed.

Huo Lingchuan is not only a big star, but also a top rich second-generation, a person they would never be able to meet under normal circumstances.

Not only him, but also the master in front of him was said to be the daughter of the Huo family. Such a person, even if you approached her and said a few words, would become a topic of conversation in the future.

With this idea in mind, many people gathered in front of Huo Qinghuang's stall, wanting to have their fortunes told.

Of course, most people were scared by Huo Qinghuang's high price of ten thousand yuan per divination. Even if they wanted to have their fortune told, they were reluctant to pay the money.

However, Huo Qinghuang just glanced at the crowd and shook his head to refuse.

"I would like to advise you that the more you calculate your fortune, the worse it gets. If there is nothing serious, it is best not to calculate your fortune easily."

Huo Qinghuang said calmly: "Moreover, fortune-telling here also depends on whether there is fate. If there is no fate, nothing can be told."

Sure enough, after she said this, the originally excited crowd immediately calmed down, and many people consciously stepped back.

But there are still a few people who refuse to give up and stand in front of the stall.

One of the gray-haired old ladies hesitated for a while, and finally spoke.

"Master, can you really calculate everything?"

Huo Qinghuang glanced at the other person.

The old lady was about seventy years old, dressed simply, thin, with sunken eye sockets, a faint blue complexion, and looked haggard.

"The mountain doctor predicts the fate of the person, and those who are destined to meet will come to him."

Huo Qinghuang closed his eyes slightly and said in a pretentious tone, "Looking at your condition, do you often have nightmares recently?"

The old lady's eyes flashed with astonishment, and she nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, how did you know?"

Huo Qinghuang gave an unfathomable smile but did not answer.

It’s obvious from the old lady’s physical condition that she didn’t get enough rest. Is there any need to calculate?

Besides, she is not really a fortune teller. She just observes the past and present lives of mortals through their souls. There is no need for calculations at all.

However, it is a waste to use the power of the soul frequently. It would be better to learn the special skills of those Taoist priests with big noses when you have time.

"Look at me, old fool!"

The old lady slapped her forehead and said with a wry smile, "Master is a man of real ability. He will definitely be able to see my problem at a glance."

As she spoke, the old lady sighed and continued, “To be honest, in the past two months, whenever I fell asleep, I dreamed of a little girl in red clothes following my son, and every time she said that my son ruined her good deeds.

But my son has never met any little girl in red clothes, so how could he possibly do something bad to someone else?

Because of this dream, I can’t eat or sleep well every day. I can’t hold on any longer.

And that’s not all. Ever since he had this dream, my son’s health has started to deteriorate. The last time he went to the hospital, he was diagnosed with heart disease. He went to several hospitals but all of them said it couldn’t be cured.

My son is almost fifty years old. If he had a heart disease, it would have been discovered long ago. Why wait until now?

So, I want to ask, am I possessed by some evil spirit?

It’s just that I don’t have that much money, can you give me a discount?”

At the end of her speech, the old lady looked worried, and the wrinkles on her face became deeper.

It costs ten thousand yuan for a divination. How can she afford so much money?

But if she didn't ask, she would be unwilling to accept the fact that her son would be dying.

Huo Qinghuang nodded: "The divination fee is one hundred, pay first and then tell the fortune."

"W-what? Only one, a hundred?!"

The old lady was so shocked that she couldn't speak clearly.