Chapter 292 The Girl Arranged by Her Mother for a Ghost Marriage
"You already know whether what I said is right or not. It depends on what you want to do next."
Huo Qinghuang said expressionlessly.
Lingling's lips moved twice, and suddenly she covered her face and started crying.
"I know, I know everything! My mom and grandma both favor boys over girls. They have called me a loser since I was a kid. They have never bought me any clothes or shoes since I was a child. I always picked up clothes that were worn by others.
But they always responded to my brother's requests and left all the delicious food for him.
He also said that he raised me to this age just to get me married in exchange for a dowry in the future.
I thought that if I worked and gave money to my family, they would treat me better.
But I didn't expect that they would even disregard my life for money!
This is not a ghost marriage, this is clearly an attempt to kill me!"
Lingling burst into tears, tears constantly falling from between her fingers.
The comments in the live broadcast room were instantly filled with sympathy and anger.
[Oh my god, how can there be such a mother? This is too much! ]
[Not only do they favor sons over daughters, but they even use their daughters to perform ghost marriages. They are simply not human! ]
[A ghost marriage can cost a person’s life! This mother is too cruel! ]
[Lingling, don't be sad. The host will definitely help you solve the problem. We can't let the bad guys succeed! ]
Huo Qinghuang looked at Lingling who was crying on the screen, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.
Judging from Lingling's future fate, even if there was no ghost marriage, she would have met other scumbags and either been deceived for her sex or her money.
In short, there is no good one.
By the time she was forty, not only had she not married, she had also been traumatized and insane. She was tricked into working as a prostitute in the red-light district, and none of the money earned was given to her. She was only given food to eat, which was barely enough to keep her from starving to death.
Even so, Lingling was still grateful to that man and was very obedient.
She worked until she was fifty years old, when she was discovered to have AIDS and was accidentally beaten to death by an angry client.
However, for someone like her who had no identity, her death was in vain. Apart from the man who took her to prostitutes on the street and felt sorry for losing his income, no one remembered her.
This fate is indeed tragic.
Even a cold-blooded person like Huo Qinghuang couldn't help but feel a little pity when he saw it.
"Crying won't solve the problem. Take off the bracelet first, wrap it in red cloth, and expose it to the sun for three days. After three days, bury it under the peach tree."
Huo Qinghuang sighed and instructed: "Then, go and prepare some glutinous rice and a peach wood sword. Sprinkle the glutinous rice around your room, especially near the bedside and windows.
The peach wood sword is hung at the head of the bed to ward off evil spirits."
Lingling nodded vigorously and quickly took the bracelet off her wrist, her eyes full of fear and anticipation.
"Thank you, host. I will do as you say! Thank you so much. You must help me."
Huo Qinghuang nodded slightly: "Don't worry, since you have met me, I will not let you die like this. If you have other questions, you can come to me again."
Since Lingling won the lucky bag, it means her fate can still turn around.
And this turning point is her.
Lingling thanked him again and hung up the call.
The live broadcast room was boiling again:
[The host is amazing. He can see the problem right away! ]
[I also have an ancestral jade pendant at home, and I suddenly feel a little panicked...]
[Can you help me check the Feng Shui of my home? I always feel like I have bad luck recently! ]
Huo Qinghuang glanced at the comments and said calmly, "There is generally no problem with things handed down from ancestors. What we fear most are things of unknown origin, especially those that come out of the soil. Most of them carry yin energy. If ordinary people come into contact with them, at the very least, they will be haunted by yin energy and have low fortunes. At the worst, they will be haunted by evil spirits, their families will be destroyed, and they will not have a good end."
As soon as she finished speaking, the comments in the live broadcast room exploded again:
[Oh my god, what the anchor said is so scary! I have an antique vase at home, is there a problem with it? ]
[I have a pair of jade rings that have been passed down from the Song Dynasty to the present. Who wants them? Get rid of them now! ]
[My dad bought a bronze mirror from somewhere a few days ago. I always feel that the mirror is a bit weird! Can the host help me take a look? ]
Huo Qinghuang smiled faintly and explained: "Don't be too nervous, most of the ancestral items are worn when people are alive, not buried underground, so there is no Yin Qi.
But if you feel uneasy, you can put it in the sun for a few days, or ask the bald monks in the temple to help consecrate and purify it. "
She paused and continued, “However, if you have items of unknown origin in your home, especially those dug out from ancient tombs or underground, it is best to dispose of them as soon as possible.
These things often carry a very strong yin energy, which is difficult for ordinary people to bear. "
The barrage scrolled wildly again:
[The host is right. I have a copper coin I found at an antique market. I feel like my house is a little spooky lately. I need to get rid of it right away!]
[A friend of mine picked up a jade pendant, and not long after he wore it, he got into a car accident. Thinking about it now, I’m really scared! ]
[Am I the only one who noticed that the host just slipped up and said the word bald? ]
[I heard it too! Does the host have any problem with monks? ]
Huo Qinghuang's mouth twitched slightly, and she thought to herself, to be honest, she not only had a problem with the bald donkey, but she also had a bad face for the ox-nosed guy.
"Hey! You just need to remember these. If nothing unusual happens, there's no need to scare yourself. Okay, now let's invite the last winner, the netizen named Taohua Duokai, to connect."
She coughed lightly and spoke in a calm tone, ignoring the comments asking her to look at antiques.
She had made it very clear that if she found anything unusual in an antique, she should either send it to a temple for a few days to be enshrined, or ruthlessly dispose of it.
He is not willing to do anything and wants to get something for nothing from her. How can such a good thing be possible?
Soon, the last winner, a netizen named "桃花朵开" connected to the live broadcast room.
The person who appeared on the screen was a young man in his twenties, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, slightly rosy cheeks, and looking a little shy.
"Hello, host. My name is Lin Yun. I recently fell in love with a girl. We had a good relationship before, but recently she suddenly became very cold to me and ignored me.
I wonder if she doesn’t like me anymore or if there’s some other reason?”
After watching a Kuaiyin number one, Lin Yun blushed and said embarrassedly.
The barrage in the live broadcast room became lively again.
[It's not obvious, she definitely doesn't like you anymore, think positively, a man should have a wife, just find another one. ]
[Yes, in this case, the woman must have a new lover. In this day and age, how many good women can live a peaceful life? ]
[Bah! You bastard! You are always the woman's fault. Are you men not at fault? ]
[Don’t you think about why women nowadays are afraid of marriage? There are many men who kill their wives and cheat on their wives! ]
For a while, netizens started arguing about the conflict between men and women.
Huo Qinghuang looked at Lin Yun and raised her eyebrows slightly.
After a moment, she said calmly: "The girl you like did encounter some things recently, which made her feel bad, so she was cold to you.
But it’s not that she doesn’t like you anymore, it’s that she doesn’t want to bring her negative emotions to you.”
After hearing this, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with surprise, but she still asked with some doubt: "Really? Anchor, what happened to her? Can I help her?"
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