Netizens in the live broadcast room shouted: "Cameraman, please focus on the screen. Be smart."

Fortunately, there were two cameramen who followed them. They discussed it immediately. One of them continued to film Jiang Chunian, while the other focused the camera on the mobile phone screen.

Soon, netizens saw the person who was said to be haunted by ghosts. She was a young woman about 23 or 24 years old. She had pretty features, but her complexion was very ugly, pale and haggard. She looked a little weak, but the clothes she wore and the jewelry she wore were expensive, so she must have a good family background.

"She's quite pretty, no wonder she's haunted by ghosts."

"What do you mean by that? Just because a woman is beautiful means she's guilty, right? You're a misogynist, aren't you?"

"I didn't say anything, why are you so sensitive?!"

"I'm sensitive, or you're just angry because your mind was hit. You know it yourself."

The live broadcast room almost broke out into a quarrel, but someone stopped them: "Okay, stop arguing! Just watch the show quietly."

Everyone was busy and quieted down.

How can quarreling be more important than eating melon?

Jiang Chunian looked at the woman in the video. The woman felt a little uncomfortable being stared at: "Hello."

"Hello." Jiang Chunian asked directly: "Tell me about your situation."

"Oh, okay." The woman was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "My name is Pang Ning, and I'm a salesperson. About a month ago, I started to have a vague feeling that someone was always around me. At first, it wasn't obvious, just a vague feeling, but later it became more and more obvious. There was always someone talking in my ear, even, even--"

When Pang Ning thought about those things, he found it really hard to talk about them, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

"Even what?" Jiang Chunian remained indifferent and continued to ask.

Pang Ning bit his lip, feeling very embarrassed.

Jiang Chunian helped him this time: "He even crawls into your bed at night, touches you, and even wants to have sex with you, right?"

Netizens were instantly shocked: "No way?"

"Did you encounter a pervert?"

"What the hell is this? So arrogant? He even forced himself on a beautiful woman."

"Is this true? That's too scary, right?"

"Woo woo woo, I don't dare to sleep at night."

"It may not be true?"

But it was obvious that Jiang Chunian was not wrong. Pang Ning was shocked when he heard her words and subconsciously asked, "How did you know?"

She felt embarrassed after she said it, but since Jiang Chunian had already guessed it, she didn't care about shame and told the truth: "Yes, at the beginning, I just vaguely felt that there seemed to be a figure beside me. If I wasn't personally more sensitive, I wouldn't have noticed it. At that time, I thought I was being followed by some bad guy. I was very worried when I went to and from get off work, and I even asked a friend to accompany me to and from get off work. But after my friend accompanied me several times, the feeling of being followed did not disappear, and even became more and more serious. We observed the surroundings and even installed cameras at the door and at home, but we still didn't find any strangers. Later, my friend thought that I didn't get enough rest and had a nervous breakdown. In addition, her boyfriend also had opinions, so I was embarrassed to ask her to accompany me anymore."

"But I didn't expect that this was just the beginning of my nightmare." Pang Ning couldn't help but burst into tears when she thought of those nights. She trembled and said, "The night my friend went back, I vaguely felt that there was someone else in my bed when I was sleeping. But I turned on the light and checked the room but couldn't find anyone. In the end, I could only sleep with the light on, but in the middle of the night, I vaguely felt someone touching me..."

When Pang Ning said this, his face turned red. He felt very humiliated and found it difficult to speak.

After all, it's this kind of privacy.

She knew very well that Jiang Chunian was recording a program and broadcasting it live. In addition, Brother Hui was also broadcasting live, and millions of netizens were watching. This made Pang Ning feel extremely ashamed, and she had an urge to turn off the video and stop it all.

But when her hand stopped above the phone, she thought of the torture she had endured these days, and also thought of what the man had said before: as long as she asked Jiang Chunian to tell her fortune in front of everyone, exposed Jiang Chunian's lies that he didn't understand any metaphysics at all, and let her set up a persona collapse, he would give her a huge sum of money that she would never earn in her life, and she could use the money to change her name, leave this city and start a new life somewhere else.

Thinking of this, Pang Ning stopped pressing his hand.

But she was just a 23-year-old girl after all. It was too embarrassing to say such things in front of so many people. She didn't want to continue. She subconsciously looked at Jiang Chunian, her watery eyes full of pleading.

She hoped Jiang Chunian could stop her so that she wouldn't have to continue.

Jiang Chunian was not moved by her pitiful appearance, but many netizens in the live broadcast room were moved by her.

"Forget it. If it's not a serious matter, don't embarrass the girl. No one would be able to speak so openly in front of so many people about this kind of thing."

"Yeah, what they've been through is already miserable enough, so don't make it any harder on them."

Others disagreed: "Everything has a cause and an effect. That ghost couldn't have haunted her for no reason. She must have done something to provoke that unclean thing. What's more, Sister Jiang now has a Weibo account. If she didn't want to talk about this in front of so many people, she could have simply refused Brother Hui's video invitation. You know, Brother Hui looked like he was here to mess with our Sister Jiang's business, so if that's the case, he should bear all the consequences. It doesn't make sense for her to come and slap our Sister Jiang in the face, and we should feel sorry for her. Our Sister Jiang isn't that mean."

"that is."

Soon a group of people agreed.

"How do you know she's here to slap Sister Jiang in the face? Maybe she's really been troubled by this for too long?"

There was a quarrel in the live broadcast room. Jiang Chunian was unaware of it and was not affected by Pang Ning at all. She continued to ask, "Anything else?"

Pang Ning glanced at Jiang Chunian with resentment, and then had to continue: "Just like how I vaguely felt someone was following me at the beginning, it was the same this time. At first I just felt something was wrong, so I slept with the lights on, but in the middle of the night I kept feeling like someone was molesting me. I had to get up again to check, but it was completely useless. Even running to the hotel didn't help."

"As time went by, the feeling became stronger and stronger. Later, I could even vaguely see a shadowy figure crawling over me. I was so scared, so I went to a famous temple in the city to pray to the gods. I also bought amulets and Buddhist scriptures and beads, which I placed on my pillow and wore on my hands and neck. At first, there was some effect, but after a few days, the feeling returned. Moreover, the ghost seemed to be enraged and would punch and kick me. Although I didn't feel any pain, every time it hit me, there would be some bruises on my body, just like I had been beaten by someone."