The livestream room was packed with thousands of viewers. Upon hearing this voice, many of them gave eerie laughs and frantically commented on the video. [Hehe, whoosh whoosh!] [Tsk, whoosh, what brand is this car? The motor's quite nice.] [Is this something a child can watch? Ah, quickly open the door so I can look carefully for the evildoer hiding.] [If this door is open, will the Master's livestream room still be there?] [Don't worry about the people upstairs. I think the Master's livestream room is more resilient than anyone else's.] The comments were jumping wildly. Li Chunjuan didn't read the comments, but she could tell something was amiss inside. Seeing Mingyuechen reaching for the door, she instinctively stepped in front of it. "Master, can you wait a moment so I can let my son out?" Mingyuechen didn't comment. He simply pointed at the livestream camera, indicating that she had something to say to Li Shu and that he would make the final decision. Li Chunjuan looked at Li Shu again, pleading. "Master, can you wait a little longer before going in?" Li Chunjuan hesitated. If she saw something unpleasant going in now, the impact would be... Li Shu didn't try to dissuade her, simply nodding, "Sure, we'll go in later. It's just the right time to collect your son's body." Li Chunjuan was startled. "Master, what do you mean by that?" "Literally," Li Shu said, unwilling to say a word. Li Chunjuan hesitated for a moment, then quickly stepped aside. Better to lose face than to die. Ming Yuechen looked at Li Shu. Li Shu raised his chin, motioning for him to continue. Ming Yuechen reached out to grasp the doorknob, but a cold resistance rose from it, halting his movement. Fortunately, Ming Yuechen was a thousand-year-old ghost. Although severely struck by lightning, he had recovered considerably after recent recuperation, making it easy to deal with the strangeness within. With a gentle twist, he swung the door open. "Whoosh!" A chilling wind rushed out, rustling Ming Yuechen's robes and causing the tables and chairs in the room to tumble. Li Chunjuan couldn't even stand and was blown away, slamming into the wall. Luckily, her amulet protected her from harm. [Oh my god, this evil wind is so strong! Even through the screen, I'm getting goosebumps.] [No wonder the master told this woman to buy so many talismans. Just for this evil wind, that strange power wouldn't be weak. She's just an ordinary person, and without those talismans protecting her, she'd probably be blown away.] [By the way, I want to buy some talismans too. Does anyone know how? I left a message in the backstage for the master, but he didn't even look.] [It always seems like those with predestined relationships buy talismans during fortune-telling sessions. I've never heard of the master selling talismans individually. Upstairs, just work hard to get a chance to have your fortune told. But don't blame me for not warning you: most people who come to the master for fortune-telling end up dead or disabled. Be prepared.] Comments flew. Ming Yuechen waved his hand, dispelling the evil wind, and pushed the door wide open. The room was completely dark, like a bottomless abyss, and nothing could be seen. [Why is this room so dark? Is there no light? ] [There is no light and no sound, it's a bit scary. ] People in the barrage were all asking. It was a pity that Li Chunjuan was blown away by the cold wind just now. Although she was not hurt, she was really scared. She has not recovered yet and cannot answer everyone's questions at all. Mingyuechen did not care and walked in. A cold and sharp roar rang out. "Dare to ruin my good deeds, you are looking for death!" With the sound, a red shadow rushed towards the camera. As a result, before everyone could see clearly what it was, Mingyuechen raised his hand, and the red shadow was instantly thrown back. Then, Mingyuechen took out a peach branch like a magic trick, waved it casually, and the diffuse black air suddenly dissipated, and the scene in the room was clearly exposed to everyone's eyes.