The metaphysics master, who failed her tribulation, transmigrated into a fallen noblewoman. Penniless and owing tens of millions, the metaphysics master started live-streaming to earn money and rep...
Chen Xi quickly finished the second divination and prepared to send out the third lucky bag of the day.
As usual, she reminded everyone, "Now let's begin our last divination of the day. Anyone who needs help can come and try their luck."
Lucky bags are sent out.
Yuan Jing hurriedly helped his father click on the lucky bag, but his little hands were so fast that only afterimages could be seen.
A few seconds later, Chen Xi looked at the netizen who had won the lucky bag and read out: "Congratulations to the netizen named 'Come Again'."
Inside the hospital ward, the villagers were thrilled to see they had won the lucky bag: "Xiao Yuan's luck is incredible! He hit the target on the first try."
Yuan Jing scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "I guess it's because our situation is more serious, so God gave us a chance."
Then he said, "Dad, hurry up and send it to the villa."
The villagers were originally very happy about the "one in a million" selection, but when they suddenly heard that they were going to give away a "villa", they were so frightened that their hearts trembled and they cried out in surprise:
"What?"
"This is just a fortune-telling. Do you still need a villa?"
"That's right, this villa is very expensive. Even if all our villagers put together, we probably can't afford the villa's small toilet."
Several villagers looked at each other and wanted to turn off their phones. This was not fortune-telling, it was simply an attempt to kill them.
Yuan Jing knew they had misunderstood and explained with a smile, "It's not that villa."
He opened the gift page and pointed it to his uncle and aunt: "This is it. You can buy a villa like this for 2,000 yuan, and then give it to the master."
The villagers looked at it carefully again and again, and finally they were relieved, "Oh, so this is it! I was really scared."
"Yes, we can still come up with the two thousand yuan if we all pool our money together."
The villagers took out their mobile phones and transferred money to Yuan Shuhuan one by one, and soon they had collected 2,000 yuan.
Yuanjing helped his father deliver the gifts.
In just a second or two, the phone rang.
Yuan Jing saw the video request and immediately clicked yes.
Chen Xi was slightly stunned when he saw the number of people in the video, then smiled and said, "Hello, what do you want to count?"
Everyone looked at each other, and finally looked at Yuan Shuhuan together. The meaning was very clear.
Yuan Shuhuan had no choice but to stand up and said, "Hello, Master, we are from Yuanjia Village. My name is Yuan Shuhuan, this is my son Yuan Jing, and these are all from our village.
A very strange thing happened in our village today. My son introduced you to me, so we wanted to ask you for help, and hopefully help solve it."
Chen Xi narrowed his eyes and looked at the person opposite him, and noticed Yuan Jing at a glance. There was a faint ghost aura remaining on him, but it was not the ghost aura of an evil ghost.
Chen Xi felt relieved and said, "Well, tell me in detail."
Yuan Shuhuan was still a little uneasy when he thought about what had just happened. "Master, this is what happened. My son and his friends fell into the pond today. When they were swimming upstream, someone was pulling them underwater, preventing them from getting out."
Yuan Jing nodded in agreement: "Master, that's right. I seemed to see a dark shadow at that time..."
Thinking of the scene at that time, Yuan Jing looked around unconsciously, fearing that something was following him.
Chen Xi thought for a moment and said, "Besides pulling you, what else can I do?"
Yuan Jing thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and said excitedly, "Oh, yes, he seemed to smile at me. Although I couldn't see it clearly, I'm very sure he was smiling at us."
[Fuck, what kind of ghost is this? A happy ghost or a water ghost?]
Those in the water aren't necessarily water ghosts. As for the smiles at them, I guess it's because they're happy that someone can finally replace them and they can finally go out and reincarnate.
[I believe the analysis above, is this true, Master? ]
This generation of netizens' imaginations are really wild. Chen Xi said with a smile: "You are wrong this time. Ghosts are indeed water ghosts, but they are not happy ghosts, because they are drowned in the water."
"As for you smiling at them, it's because the water ghosts misunderstood that you were here to play with them and wanted to make friends with Yuan Jing and the others."
Is this a beautiful misunderstanding? Netizens frowned.
Master, are you telling the truth?
[That's too scary, right? Do I have to drag someone down with me just to be friends?]
Yuan Jing thought of many prototypes of ghosts, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
He was amazed: "Master, who are they? Why are they in our village?"
"We used to go skating there every year, but never had such scary things as the ice breaking and being dragged by ghosts."
Yuan Shuhuan looked at his son, whose face was still pale, with a distressed look on his face, and said doubtfully, "Yes, that's true. We have lived there all our lives and are very familiar with the situation in the village. We have never heard anyone say that there is anything unclean in the pond."
Upon hearing this, the other villagers kept nodding behind the Yuan father and son, looking at them in agreement.
After hearing the villagers’ explanation, netizens were confused.
[Could this water ghost have just arrived recently? ]
[Is it because the feng shui in your village is so good that even ghosts want to come and get a taste of it?]
[Maybe it's true. I'll go check it out next time. I have a few days off for the New Year holiday, so I'm going to travel to your village with my friends. Maybe by the time I come back, I'll have a promotion and a raise.]
The villagers looked at the barrage and their lips twitched. If the village was really some kind of dragon vein place, they wouldn't be so poor?
These netizens must have been in the city for too long and have become prone to daydreaming.
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