Live-streamed Fortune-telling is Too Accurate: The State Recruited Me!

In her previous life, Qi Ling, as the ancestral master of the Xuanmen sect, died to save the world. Upon opening her eyes, she found herself transmigrated!

The original host, to save her fath...

Chapter 389 Come Back to Life

Wang Cheng could see clearly again. He slowly stood up, swallowed, and said in a trembling voice, "Master Qi, what's going on?"

"What happened to me just now? Why did it suddenly become like that?"

"Just now I really thought I was going to die! I was scared to death!"

Thinking about what happened before, and the rapid and uncontrolled aging of his body, as if his vitality was slipping away, he was really terrified to the extreme.

He doesn’t want to die yet!!!

His life has just begun! He finally got a good job!

He couldn't help but let tears well up in his eyes, but he held them back with strength.

He looked at Qi Ling silently, waiting for her reply.

Qi Ling's voice was heavy as she said, "You almost died just now. You were tricked!"

"The person in this coffin stole 70 years of your lifespan, which is why your organs suddenly failed just now. The pill I fed you just now can only temporarily curb this change!"

"You must get rid of this damn thing, so that you can get back your lost lifespan!"

"ah!!"

When Wang Cheng heard that 70 years of his life had been stolen, he was instantly horrified and couldn't help but scream loudly!

He was incredulous: "How is this possible? How could he steal my life?"

"Who is he?"

Qi Ling replied with a sullen face, "If I'm not mistaken, he's the landlord that netizens were talking about who died two months ago!"

She glanced at Wang Cheng again, "The person behind this knows your birth date, and because of the existence of that door, they have your blood and hair."

"Besides that, if I'm not mistaken, you must have drunk something made from a corpse's ashes!!"

Qi Ling lifted the corpse's left hand, only to find that the entire palm was missing.

Obviously burned to ashes!

Wang Cheng looked horrified. "The landlord from two months ago? The one who was murdered and stayed in my house for three days?"

"He hasn't been buried yet?"

What happened today was so unexpected. Wang Cheng was so excited that his heart was beating fast. His head tilted and he almost fainted again.

Seeing this, Qi Ling quickly woke him up. She said in a serious tone, "Now is not the time to faint!"

"I even drank ashes? Oh my god!!"

He really couldn't bear to imagine the horrific scene, and tried to recall it with his almost short-circuited brain.

But no one ever discovered when he drank it?

He realized this doubt belatedly and asked about it.

Qi Ling immediately answered: "Your colleague gave you a box of coffee, right?"

"Is it exactly 30 bags, no more, no less?"

"Isn't it time to finish drinking it today?"

Wang Cheng suddenly remembered that this was indeed the case. He had complained to his colleagues at the time that he always felt listless every time he returned home.

I feel sleepy very easily, so a kind colleague gave me a big bag of coffee that he said he brought from his hometown, and said that drinking it would make me feel very energetic!

He didn't know if it was a psychological problem at the time, but he felt that it did help, so he drank it every day!

At that time, he was very grateful to this colleague, but now he wants to kill him when he thinks about it!

His fear turned into anger, and he clenched his fists. "So it was my colleague who did it?"

"He wants to harm me?"

Qi Ling shook her head: "No, he's just a greedy person. Bringing you to this house and giving you coffee were all instructed by the person behind the scenes!"

“He only knows how to collect money!”

She turned her head and looked at the man who was about to wake up in the coffin with cold eyes, "And you are not the first victim!"

"In the room you were in, at least two people died, including you!"

"The person behind this used the same method to steal the lives of two living people!"

"If you hadn't found me, you would have become the nourishment for this dead man's resurrection just like them!"

"Two?"

"Two people have already died? Why is the person behind this so cruel and ruthless?"

"Didn't the police notice anything wrong?"

Wang Cheng couldn't believe it. The anger in his heart completely dispelled his fear, and his chest was filled with burning anger.

His eyes were fixed on the corpse whose heartbeat was getting faster and faster, as if it was about to wake up!

Qi Ling looked at him like a fool: "How could the police possibly notice anything wrong?"

"After all, it looked like they had contracted a strange disease and died from rapid organ failure!"

“Few people would think that they are harmed by others!”

Wang Cheng noticed something was wrong again, "That's not right! Could he really come back to life?"

"Didn't we agree that there is no such thing as a way to bring the dead back to life?"

This is too unbelievable!

He glanced at the live broadcast room obscurely. At this moment, the number of viewers had reached 150,000.

There are many wealthy and powerful people among them! And there may be quite a lot of them!

If the person in the coffin could really come back to life!

He simply couldn't imagine how many people would take the risk, and how many people would suffer as a result!

Seeing the body of the person in the coffin shaking faster and faster, it seemed that all the organs in the body were reviving.

A slight groaning sound similar to that of a wild beast came from his throat.

He couldn't help but step back in fear.

Qi Ling's voice remained calm, and he had no intention of stepping forward to stop them, nor did he have any intention of killing the dead man in the coffin before he woke up.

Qi Ling shook her head: "How is this possible?"

She scoffed, "Just wait and see. Even if he comes back to life, will he still be himself?"

As if sensing the two people's expectations, the corpse's right hand suddenly raised up without warning and slowly moved towards the coffin lid.

He grasped the edge of the coffin, as if trying to gain leverage to stand up.