Chapter 407 was topped
After Ye Meng swiped the gift, he soon appeared on the screen. He was less than 30 years old and looked a little depressed.
It seemed as if he was a little surprised that he could grab the lucky bag.
Fu Yang: "Is there anything you want to calculate?"
Ye Meng scratched his head.
He just clicked on the lucky bag casually and didn't think of telling fortunes at first.
But since I've already won the prize, let's just count it.
Ye Meng is also a fan of Fu Yang, but he is usually busy with work and spends less time online.
But he also knew that anyone who could draw a lucky bag in Sister Yang's live broadcast room must have something wrong with them.
When I thought of this at night, my heart started beating fast.
"Sister Yang, I don't think I have anything to calculate, why don't you just take a look."
Before Fu Yang could say anything, other netizens in the live broadcast room recognized Ye Meng.
[Hey, Ye Meng, are you a blogger? I remember seeing your videos before.]
[It’s him, it’s him. He’s the blogger who doesn’t sleep in the middle of the night and sleepwalks around dancing and embroidering.]
[Ahahaha, yeah, I've seen him too. Even with a leg cast, he couldn't stop his restless heart. If the neighbors hadn't complained about him dancing in the middle of the night, he wouldn't have checked the surveillance camera and discovered he was sleepwalking.]
Is your leg feeling better? Do you still dance and embroider at night?
Ye Meng saw the comments from netizens in the live broadcast room and smiled a little embarrassedly for a moment.
He is not a professional anchor. He initially uploaded the video of himself sleepwalking, dancing and embroidering to the Internet just for fun. He didn't expect that the video would go viral.
"My legs haven't healed yet because I often wake up in the middle of the night and sleepwalk and dance, so my legs haven't healed yet."
He joked helplessly, "Sometimes I really want to tie myself to the bed so I won't sleepwalk and embroider and dance. But then I realized that even if I were tied up, I could still break the rope with my broken legs. I really don't know where I get all the strength to sleepwalk."
There was a burst of laughter in the barrage.
[Blogger, you can embroider, right? What have you embroidered? Can you show us?]
[You really love dancing, but I always feel something is weird when I watch your dancing videos.]
Ye Meng looked at the barrage and replied: "Embroidery, I'll show it to you now."
As he spoke, he reached out to the side, picked up a piece of cloth and showed it to the camera.
"I embroidered this tonight. If I hadn't watched the surveillance video, I wouldn't have believed I could embroider such beautiful flowers."
Fu Yang's gaze swept across the lifelike peony on the screen and then fell on Ye Meng's face.
Netizens were amazed when they saw this flower.
What beautiful peonies! You are so amazing! How did you embroider them?
I also think the blogger is amazing. He dances classically very well. He has such a strong sense of conviction when dancing that he seems to be oblivious to the pain in his legs.
Ye Meng looked confused.
"Actually, I can't embroider. I've never learned it. And the dance you did while sleepwalking, I don't understand it myself. I've never learned to dance."
He didn't understand how he became so powerful after sleepwalking.
While netizens were still laughing, Fu Yang spoke up.
"Don't you think your sleepwalking state is strange?"
Ye Meng didn't think much about it at first, but when he heard Fu Yang's words and recalled his strange behavior since sleepwalking, he felt a little uneasy.
It seems that something is indeed not right.
He had never heard of anyone mastering skills that they normally wouldn't have while sleepwalking.
"Sister Yang, this seems a bit strange. Is there any explanation for this?"
Netizens in the live broadcast room also looked at Fu Yang curiously.
Some old fans are even more perceptive. If Sister Yang says so, there must be something going on!
Not simple, not simple at all.
Fu Yang nodded.
"You're not sleepwalking, you've been replaced by someone else. To put it more clearly, you're possessed by a ghost."
When Ye Meng heard this, her face turned pale and she said with tears in her eyes, "Sister Yang, I didn't do anything."
How come it was topped?
[Huh? I thought sleepwalking was scary enough, but I didn't expect there's something even scarier.]
I thought someone's potential was activated when they sleepwalked, but it turns out that embroidery and dancing skills are all abilities possessed by ghosts.
[I felt something was wrong with this blogger when I watched his videos. How could someone not be afraid of pain while sleepwalking? It turns out he's been touted.]
I dreamed of a grown man at night, and now I feel a little chill around me.
"Sister Yang, what should I do now? I've never done anything wrong, so why is that person targeting me?"
Fu Yang: "Don't worry, they just think it's funny and don't mean you any harm, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here right now."
"But you can't go on like this for a long time. Living people and ghosts will be contaminated with negative energy, which is not good for your fortune and health. Especially since your fortune has been not so good recently, you can't continue like this."
Ye Meng nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, I've been having some bad luck lately, otherwise my leg wouldn't be injured, but I just can't figure out why a ghost is following me."
Fu Yang looked at him.
"Before your leg was injured, had you ever been to any museum or visited any unearthed ancient tombs?"
Ye Meng nodded again.
"Sister Yang, you're so accurate. I was hit by a car right after I came out of the museum, and that's how my leg got injured."
Fu Yang understood clearly.
"That's right. Some museums have a lot of unearthed cultural relics, which are quite gloomy. Your luck was not good during that time, so it's easy for you to be possessed by things."
"You're not from Jing City, are you? Tell me your address and contact information, and I'll have someone take care of it for you and get rid of the ghost."
This is just a small matter. There is no need for Fu Yang to go there in person. He can just let his fellow Taoists from the Investigation Bureau go.
Ye Meng sent a private message in the background, giving the contact number and address, with a look of relief on his face.
"Luckily I got a lucky bag today, otherwise I would have thought I was just sleepwalking."
Fu Yang took a look at his address and sent a message in the Investigation Bureau group, asking the fellow Taoist closest to Ye Meng to handle it.
"Okay, a Taoist priest will contact you later. Now I will send you the lucky bags for the second hexagram."
After Fu Yang finished speaking, Ye Meng disconnected.
The second hexagram was about marriage, and the third hexagram was about job opportunities. Fu Yang did it very easily.
"That's all for today's live broadcast. As for those of you who asked me to restock, all the talismans in my store are now available. If you want to buy any, just click on them. I'll still be live streaming tomorrow at 6 o'clock."
After saying that, Fu Yang ended the live broadcast.
Qi Lin looked at the dark live broadcast room and sighed softly while sitting in the office.
Whose boyfriend is more pitiful than him? If he wants to see his girlfriend, he can only watch through live broadcast.
The assistant who was reporting on his work looked confused.
Why did Mr. Qi suddenly sigh? Did he get some data wrong?
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