Zhang Tianle breaks his promise to his deceased master to save his younger martial sister suffering from leukemia, deciding to trade his life for hers by leaving seclusion to tell fortunes and earn...
He was about to kneel down before Zhang Tianle when he suddenly realized he couldn't move.
"Don't panic, you can't move, it was me who did it." Zhang Tianle explained to the panicked "Host, help!"
His explanation caused an uproar in the live stream room.
Calabash Brothers Save Grandpa: [They said the streamer didn't know magic. This guy can cast spells from a distance! Terrifying.]
Fellow Daoist, please wait: [That's right! That's right! The streamer knows magic, it's confirmed. I have video proof.]
I said I'm number one, and I'm number one: [Am I the only one concerned about what to do with the skull on his rooftop? Master, can't you give him a specific area to deal with? Destroying the entire rooftop would not only be a waste of money and resources, but it could also cause further damage to the skull. By the way, isn't the person upstairs afraid the master will cast a spell on them? So, are you alright upstairs?]
Zhang Tianle also happened to see the comment he posted: "Everyone should believe in science. I just misspoke."
After explaining, he said to "Host, help!", who had been freed from his restraints, "If you want to resolve this permanently, call the workers over."
"Okay, I'll go call them right away! And for the streamer, I have a special request, could you please continue the live stream? I'm really anxious."
He was extremely panicked.
"I don't have any problems, the problem is that there are still many friends waiting."
As soon as Zhang Tianle finished speaking, the Calabash Brothers and others started posting comments on the screen.
Calabash Brothers Save Grandpa: [Master, I can wait a little longer! I mainly want to see if he can actually dig out a human skull. I'm completely on the edge of my seat with anticipation. Even if you wanted to tell my fortune now, I'm not in the mood.]
Listen to me: [Exactly! Exactly! Everyone's really looking forward to it now. We can take our time and calculate it later, there's no rush.]
Since none of them had any objections, Zhang Tianle didn't care either.
He nodded to the expectant voice watching him, "Host, help!" and said, "Then watch."
"That's great!"
Upon hearing Zhang Tianle's words, "Host, help!" jumped up excitedly.
As Zhang Tianle agreed, "Host, help!" had already taken his other phone and contacted a good person.
After the people arrived, they looked at Zhang Tianle expectantly, shouting, "Host, help!"
"Let's go upstairs. Mark the spot I'm pointing to. Oh, and remember to call the police and catch the criminal while you're at it."
As Zhang Tianle spoke, he shouted, "Host, help!" and rushed to the rooftop.
"Take twenty steps forward," Zhang Tianle instructed him after he reached the rooftop.
After he reaches the designated location, walk eight steps to the right.
"Yes. It's where you're standing right now. Dig down about ten centimeters. Because the murderer used some special materials when burying the body, the victim's skull is still relatively well preserved."
As Zhang Tianle analyzed the situation, the face of the person who cried out, "Host, help!" grew increasingly pale.
Because the location Zhang Tianle just mentioned is exactly where his bed is placed.
He swallowed nervously: "Answerer, what you said is giving me the creeps."
As she spoke, she even explained to the viewers in Zhang Tianle's live stream with a mournful face: "Family members, does anyone understand? The location the streamer is talking about is right below where my bed is. I can't hold it in anymore!"
Calabash Brothers Save Grandpa: [My goodness! What you just said has given me the creeps.]
I said I am number one, and I am number one: [Anyone would break down like this! No, I need to ask the streamer to check if there's anything dirty on my ceiling. I'm getting creeped out of my skin if I don't ask.]
...
While these viewers were frantically spamming the chat with comments, "Host, help!" had already called the police as Zhang Tianle had instructed.
However, the police did not believe him at all.
They even thought he was a lunatic.
He was also warned of the consequences of making a false police report.
Left with no other option, he repeatedly assured them, even stating that if it turned out he had indeed made a false police report, he would accept their punishment.
The police finally arrived.
After the police arrived at the scene, the anchor cried out, "Help! Help!" before instructing the workers, who had prepared all the necessary equipment, to start work.
Half an hour later, the workers cleared away the concrete on top.
A box made of a special metal was revealed.
One of the workers, out of sheer curiosity, opened the box lid.
Holy crap!
The worker was so frightened that he jumped out of the pit he had dug and rushed towards the police, clinging tightly to one of them: "Officer, officer, help, help me! There's a human head in that box!"
The police officers, who had initially been somewhat indifferent, became solemn upon hearing the worker's words, and all turned their attention to the caller, "Host, help!"
When he called the police earlier, he said that a fortune teller had told him that there was a skull hidden in his ceiling, and that he had recently been haunted by the vengeful spirit of the skull, asking them to help him resolve the matter.
They initially thought this person was just a lunatic playing them for a fool.
He was also warned.
In the end, they discovered that the clown was actually themselves.
He actually brought them a major case.
Instead of suspecting the expected suspects, they first suspected the person who called the police, "Host, help!" and Zhang Tianle, the anchor who revealed everything.
One of the police officers approached the person crying, "Help!" with a serious expression: "Where is the anchor who told you all this?"
"Host, help!" He handed his phone to the policeman who had asked him the question: "Here."
When the streamer handed his phone to the police while shouting "Host, help!", the viewers in the live stream started making a fuss.
Calabash Brothers Save Grandpa: [The situation is bad, streamer, run! The police probably think the streamer's predictions were too accurate, and they've made him a suspect.]
I said I am one, and I am one: [Upstairs, be careful the streamer might cast a spell on you. Also, we believe the streamer is innocent. The streamer just had accurate predictions, and I just recorded the screen to prove the streamer's innocence.]
YOYO: [Hmm, this plot seems familiar. Here's a heads-up: anyone who doubts the streamer will ultimately be proven wrong. Waiting to see them get their comeuppance.]
To win over YOYO, any means necessary: [A thrilling adventure with the top streamer YOYO. Capturing her and taking her home to warm his bed.]
Calabash Brothers Save Grandpa: [Don't go off-topic. We're discussing serious matters! Host, for the sake of our future viewing, please explain to the police, or even help them arrest the criminal! After all, this kind of person is just too decisive and ruthless.]
Just as Zhang Tianle finished typing those words about the Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather, he finally encountered the police.