"What does this mean, host?"
"It doesn't feel good at all."
"Could it be that he was cheated on?"
"Don't think so. Maybe there's something else going on."
"Yes, the host also said that those who only love to sleep are destined to be rich and powerful."
"Then will the girl he likes stay because of him?"
When there is something exciting to watch, gossip is inevitable.
The barrage became lively again.
Xia Zhibai took a look at the number of people watching the live broadcast. There were more than a thousand people, and more than five hundred subscribers.
The heat is slowly rising.
"Thank you, host." I just wanted to sleep, so I thanked Xia Zhibai and quickly logged off.
Xia Zhibai didn't reply to the barrage, and then said: "There are two more hexagrams today. If you are interested, add friends first and transfer money, then connect online."
"The anchor made three thousand just by saying these two things. Do you still not believe that the anchor is a liar?"
"The host didn't even express her gratitude. She's really aloof!"
Digital Princess: "Don't talk nonsense. Take a look first. Spreading rumors is also illegal. The Internet is not a lawless place."
Seeing the Digital Princess speaking for her, Xia Zhibai did not say anything.
She wouldn't waste her breath on such things.
"I want to count, the anchor reads the private message."
Xia Zhibai clicked on the private message, which was a message asking to add a friend.
After adding friends, she took the initiative to connect with a netizen named Who Bit My Duck Neck.
The bottom right corner of the video immediately revealed a woman wearing exquisite makeup, but with dark circles under her eyes. The light in the room was a bit glaring, and her eyes, as big as copper bells, were lifeless and full of panic.
It was clearly summer, but she was wearing thick clothes and sitting in the middle of the bed with a thick quilt, staring at the camera with a vigilant look on her face.
"Fuck, is it that scary?"
"Is this special effects makeup she's wearing?"
Xia Zhibai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw her looking a little mentally disturbed. There really was something about her.
She could use her Yin-Yang eyes to see that the woman was surrounded by a circle of black mist, which was full of bad luck.
But she didn't say it, but asked her what she wanted.
"Host, I don't know why lately. I went to work early, but as soon as I left the house, I sprained my ankle. I took a taxi, but the accident happened on a road that wasn't congested. I can't even get an appointment with the doctor."
"So unlucky?"
"Bad luck?"
The barrage of comments scrolled quickly, Xia Zhibai just glanced at it and motioned her to continue.
"I can't go out these past two days. If I go out, I'll have a lot of trouble. Now I can't sleep at night."
Who bit my duck neck? He squinted his eyes and continued, his voice hoarse like an old bellows, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"Anchor, do you think I'm possessed by evil spirits?"
"Who bit it?" he asked tremblingly, his eyes were so sleepy that he could hardly open them, but he was still trying hard to open them.
"You say it's not easy, you say it's not difficult, it's just that someone else took away your luck."
Xia Zhibai is very good at dealing with this kind of things.
When she was still in the sect, she would go down the mountain to travel, and someone from a wealthy family or a powerful family would use this trick.
"Just someone took away my luck? That's all?"
“Does the anchor know what he is talking about?”
"Is there really such a thing as someone taking away your luck in this world?"
The live broadcast room was like a fish pond being bombed, with a bunch of people constantly posting barrages of questions.
I want to get a definite response from Xia Zhibai.
Xia Zhibai looked at the netizen and saw that she was frightened, so he quickly softened his voice to comfort her.
Her current condition is not good. If she is scared to death, she will be guilty.
"Don't worry, meeting me today is our destiny."
Money monkey shit!
Her voice was gentle, and the uneasy feeling of "Who bit my duck neck" was relieved.
"Think carefully about it. Have you encountered anything unusual recently? Or have you invited anyone home for dinner? Or even just to use the restroom or drink water?"
Xia Zhibai had already seen a black energy surging around her neck, but she still wanted the fans to remember it themselves.
Who ate my duck neck? I tried to think for a long time with my eyes open, but my mind was a mess and I couldn't think of anything.
"Just think about whether you have received any gifts from anyone recently." Seeing that she seemed a little confused, Xia Zhibai reminded her again.
Sure enough, the man who bit my duck neck quickly thought of something, lowered his head and started to pull off the thing he was wearing around his neck.
"Huh? It looks like a transparent pendant."
"But it seems there's something in there."
"Anchor, what is that?"
"You can ask her yourself what that is."
Xia Zhibai immediately stopped the woman who was about to open the bottle pendant and whispered, "Don't touch it with your hands. Take a pair of wooden chopsticks, take it out, burn it, then wrap the bottle and the ashes, and bury them in the east direction outside your house."
"Is this all right?" asked nervously the person who had bitten my duck neck.
Xia Zhibai shook his head: "I need a talisman the day after tomorrow. I don't have it today. Please send me the address later and I will send it to you tomorrow by flash."
"Then can I go out normally tomorrow?"
"Yes, you can burn it and bury it now, and then you can sleep well at night."
Xia Zhibai comforted her softly, and seeing a hint of joy in the tired eyes of the woman on the other end of the computer, his mood improved a little.
"But I'm a little scared. Can I stay connected?"
Who bit my duck neck? He held the phone nervously and looked at Xia Zhibai with wet eyes.
"Promise her, promise her!"
"Anchor, we also want to help this young lady."
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