Ascension Failed, Live-Streamed Fortune-Telling Caught the Official Eye

In her previous life, Tang Yu was originally an ordinary person who unexpectedly transmigrated to the cultivation world for two hundred years. However, she died while searching for treasure in a se...

Chapter 56 Qin Xin's End

【I hope my idol is not among those whose reputations are ruined. 】

[I don't care about anything else. I just want to praise Master Tang's talisman. My mother has been suffering from a cold recently, so I asked her to keep the health talisman in her arms. After just one day, her cough has improved a lot.]

[And me, and me too. I put the Qingxin Talisman under my pillow, and surprisingly, I didn't have insomnia last night. I slept through the whole night. I've felt refreshed all day today, my headaches are gone, and my mind is clear. Master Tang's Talisman is amazing.]

[When will the talismans be put back on the shelves? Can there be more of them? With so many people trying to get one, how long will it take?]

Because of Qin Xin’s matter.

Tang Yu's fans skyrocketed again, from over 100,000 to over 200,000.

Tang Yu looked at the comments and answered them one by one, "Qin Xin will definitely spend the rest of his life in prison, and even after he dies, he will be punished in the eighteen levels of hell."

"I will put the talisman paper on the shelves every once in a while, and I will notify everyone when the time comes."

"Finally, I hope everyone will not question the true identities of the idols who were targeted by Qin Xin. They are all victims, and it was not their will. They should not be blamed, nor should they be described as having their reputations ruined."

[Why don't I believe it? Who doesn't want to be famous? Those idols, for their own future, might try to curry favor with the CEO's daughter and even sell themselves out.]

"Whatever Master Tang says is right. Do you think everyone is like you?"

"Yue, I don't care about whether it's voluntary or not. Since you chose to be an idol, you should keep your virginity for your fans. Who would like it if it's dirty?"

[Who cares about your likes? You really think you are a nobody.]

[Don't let your curiosity and desire for gossip ruin someone's life. Master Tang said that those who do evil will suffer in the eighteen levels of hell.]

The barrage of comments started to quarrel.

Tang Yu thought out of sight, out of mind, said good night in the live broadcast room, and quickly logged off.

Netizens who still want to express their passion.

The screen went black.

A familiar line of cold text appeared in the live broadcast room:

The host you were watching has left.

Depend on!

Some netizens felt that they did not perform well in the argument and quickly moved to Weibo to fight again.

The next day.

Three poles in the sun.

Qin Xin just woke up and found that her phone was filled with missed calls and messages from all parties.

Two pieces of news popped up from the message bar above:

Qin Wansan, president of Yunmei Entertainment, is suspected of corruption and has been taken away for investigation.

The Qin family was reported by netizens for financial crimes. What are financial crimes? What are they?

"No!"

Qin Xin grabbed her hair and shook her head wildly, screaming.

Without even having time to change her clothes, she stumbled to the garage, got into the Maserati, stepped on the accelerator and sped away from the villa.

When he returned to the Qin family villa, the sealed door deeply shocked Qin Xin.

Her eyes were bloodshot and she rushed forward to tear off the seal like crazy, but was stopped by three policemen who came later.

While struggling, Qin Xin lost her balance and fell to the ground, landing on her elbow. Blood seeped out of her delicate skin, which she had always carefully cared for.

"Which department are you from? How dare you touch me? Do you know who I am?"

Seeing Qin Xin sitting on the ground and yelling like a mad woman, one of the male police officers sneered, "The Qin family was suspected of financial crimes and was shut down long ago. Now everyone in the Qin family is a criminal."

"Including you, Miss Qin Xinqin, you are suspected of drug use, drunk driving, MJ and other crimes. Please come with us to the police station for investigation."

Qin Xin seemed to have lost all her strength and collapsed to the ground in despair.

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Let’s talk about Tang Yu.

Last night he said he was going to Ginkgo Village to help the Ginkgo King.

So she got up early.

After breakfast, I immediately rushed to Ginkgo Village to meet Zhang Huan.

Zhang Huan was very excited to see Tang Yu, "Master Tang, let me lead the way for you."

Ginkgo Village is located in a valley.

There are about a hundred households, most of which are concentrated in the south of the village, with only a few scattered households in the north.

Going up the mountain road in the north of the village, you will see a forest. If you keep walking in, you will see ginkgo trees.

"Do you know the village chief's home? Let's go visit him first and explain our purpose."

As Tang Yu walked, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the live broadcast.

After saying a word to his netizens, he hung his phone on his chest.

"The village chief's house is also in the north of the village. Look, that's the one."

Zhang Huan pointed his hand forward and walked in front to lead the way.

Finally it stopped in front of a blue brick and tile house.

A woman carrying a hoe walked out of the house and looked Tang Yu and the other man up and down. "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

Tang Yu nodded politely, "Auntie, we have something to ask the village chief."

Upon hearing this, the woman turned around and shouted into the house, "Dad, someone is looking for you."

Then, an old man in his fifties came out smoking a pipe.

He was lean and had bright eyes. When he saw Zhang Huan, he was slightly startled. "You, you are the young man from the bank who came with the secretary last time."

Zhang Huan touched the back of his head and said, "So you still remember me, Village Chief. This makes things easier. Let's talk while we walk."

......

"What? The ginkgo tree was stolen?"

When the village chief heard that the ginkgo tree had been stolen, he didn't care about anything else and hurriedly followed Zhang Huantangyu into the depths of the woods.

There should have been two ginkgo trees standing side by side, but now there is only one female ginkgo tree standing there alone.

All that was left of the Ginkgo King was a bare stump.

The village chief secretly cried out in disbelief, slapping his thigh repeatedly, "This is bad, who the hell did this?"

Their village has been passed down for hundreds of years.

The ancestral teachings repeatedly urged them to protect the ginkgo trees and not to cut them down or destroy them.

Only with the protection of the Ginkgo King can their village enjoy lasting blessings.

Now all the trees have been cut down.

Wouldn't this ruin the feng shui of their village?

And the netizens in the live broadcast room.

My attention was attracted by the female ginkgo tree under the clear blue sky.

As expected of a century-old mother ginkgo tree, its leaves sway gracefully on the branches like delicate little fans. It's truly beautiful.

[It's already so magnificent after only a hundred years. I can't imagine how much more beautiful the Ginkgo King would be after growing for hundreds of years. Damn those who stole and cut down the trees.]

Ginkgo trees are most spectacular and beautiful when they shed their leaves in autumn. I would love to visit Ginkgo Village to admire them if I have the chance.

Zhang Huan grabbed the village chief who was pacing back and forth anxiously.

"Don't worry, Village Chief. Master Tang is here to help you and King Ginkgo."

Zhang Huan told the old village chief in detail about last night's live broadcast.

Upon hearing that the mother ginkgo had appeared in the sky, the village chief was shocked and felt guilty at the same time.

If it weren't for the negligence of the village chief, those illegal loggers wouldn't have had the opportunity to do so.

If something really happened in the village because of this, how would he have the face to face his ancestors when he went to the underworld?

The village chief walked up to Tang Yu and bowed deeply. "Master Tang, thank you for saving the Ginkgo King. You are a great benefactor to our village. If there is anything I can help you with, please let me know."