Calabash Brothers Save Grandpa: [Oh dear, what's going on? I'm not usually one to gloat, but why am I suddenly so excited? Will he actually encounter that unseen thing?]

Youthful and carefree: [Upstairs, please shut up and don't voice my thoughts. I seriously suspect you have mind-reading abilities.]

Your focus is really strange: [Let's see what the expert has to say!]

As they were discussing, Zhang Tianle glanced at "Host, help!" and asked, "Is it possible that all of this is just a dream?"

"Host, help!" she cried, shaking her head violently. "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I was definitely having this dream while fully awake."

Zhang Tianle: "Let me finish what I have to say. Your situation is a bit complicated."

Calabash Brothers Save Grandpa: [I love hearing the host say that. I love stories with twists and turns.]

Youthful and Proud: [Hey, seeing how smug the person upstairs is, I couldn't resist chiming in. Have you forgotten you're going to have your fortune told by the streamer later?]

Zhang Tianle ignored the netizens stirring up trouble in the live chat and looked at the camera instead.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to see through the lens the "Answerer, help me!" on the other side: "I'm saying that you are dreaming, and you are really dreaming, but this dream involves a murder case in reality. Because there is a complete skull on your roof ceiling that was buried there when mortar was mixed, which caused you to have this nightmare."

Calabash Brothers Save Grandpa: [The host certainly didn't disappoint; this is indeed a terrifying story.]

I said I am one, and I am one: [Holy crap! That's a chilling thought, okay?]

Listen to me: [No, isn't your focus a bit odd? Shouldn't our focus be on whether the master can figure out where the murderer is? After all, the master has already predicted the skull upstairs.]

After hearing Zhang Tianle's cry of "Host, help!", she was almost paralyzed with fear. With a tearful voice, she said to Zhang Tianle, "No, host, you can't scare me like this! Tell me, this is all a lie!"

He's really about to break down, okay?

Family members, does anyone understand?

He has been living in this villa for five years now.

The anchor suddenly told him that there was a skull on the rooftop of his room, which was even scarier than hearing a ghost story.

He wished he could escape the villa immediately and never come back.

Anyway, he owns many villas. If this villa didn't have special significance for him, he wouldn't have moved here long ago.

But even this special significance can't withstand being scared by Zhang Tianle!

With that in mind, he decided to move out of the villa immediately.

Just as he stood up, Zhang Tianle's voice rang out: "If you don't dig out this skull, your nightmares will get even worse. Even if you move out of this villa, you will still have these nightmares until you dig out this skull and let it rest in peace."

"Host, help!" She jumped up, yelling, "Host, I'm really easily scared, don't scare me!"

"If you don't believe me, you're welcome to try." Zhang Tianle smiled mysteriously.

His aura had been intertwined with that skeleton for the past five years, causing the two to become bound together. Wherever he went, the skeleton would haunt him.

Zhang Tianle's smile sent a chill down the spine of the person who exclaimed, "Host, help!": "I'm not trying anymore. Host, just tell me what to do!"

"Do you want a temporary solution to this problem, or a permanent one?" Zhang Tianle gave him a meaningful look, offering him two options.

"Host, help!" The streamer's eyes widened instantly. "Host, please stop messing with me. I want this to be resolved permanently."

"The only way to permanently resolve this is to help him catch the murderer. That will change his fate. If you just want to get rid of him temporarily, then you can find someone to dig him up and bury him."

After giving him a deep look, Zhang Tianle continued, "You came to me for a reading this time because you wanted me to help you change your current bad luck, right?"

"Host, help!" After a long silence, he nodded: "Yes. By the way, host, is all this bad luck because of that thing on my ceiling?"

He gritted his teeth as he spoke.

He seemed to think that if this matter really involved the skull on the ceiling, he would dig it out and tear it to pieces.

“It has nothing to do with him.” Zhang Tianle denied his guess: “Don’t you know how unlucky you are? You’ve been having bad luck for seven years now. It’s just that you’ve become more and more unlucky. And now, if you want to change your bad luck, you really need to rely on this little bit of good deeds to help you get through this difficult time.”

"Host, help!" Hearing Zhang Tianle's words, he couldn't help but swallow hard.

He always knew the streamer was accurate, but he never expected the streamer to be this accurate.

Indeed, as Zhang Tianle said, based on the timeline, his bad luck did start seven years ago.

To be precise, since his brother died seven years ago, he and his family have been on a downward spiral, whether it's investing in businesses or doing anything in life.

This was an unfortunate event that wasn't too serious at the beginning, but starting from three months later, things had already spiraled out of his control.

For example, a large project that had been agreed upon and had already started construction was delayed by various other issues.

It started with a murder case, and then, due to the influence of certain relationships, the project was completely ruined.

This project was precisely the plan he and the entire company were preparing to revive, but it was shelved just like that.

It was from this moment that he realized something was wrong.

And that's when his nightmares started.

He wouldn't have realized it if Zhang Tianle hadn't pointed it out.

But when Zhang Tianle pointed this out, he realized the seriousness of the situation.

"I humbly beg for guidance from the master."

At this moment, he really wanted to kneel down before Zhang Tianle.

He desperately needs someone to guide him and help him out of this confusion.

Zhang Tianle immediately switched to the Yingtian Heart Sutra and applied it to the person who said, "Host, help me!"

He was about to kneel down before Zhang Tianle when he suddenly became unable to move.

He stood there straight, his face filled with terror.

He was truly panicked at that moment.

He was shouting, "Help me, streamer! That thing might really be after me. I can't move at all now!"