Canghai, the person you are destined to meet, was furious, veins popping out on his forehead: "She originally told me that she found a night shift job in the mall, and I thought it was a decent job, but when I got there, I found out that it was a nightclub. Through the glass, I saw that my wife was wearing very scantily, and I couldn't bear to look at her!"
"When I was rich, I bought her a car, a house, and a bag. I treated her well, didn't I? Why does she treat me like this?"
"She said exactly the same thing as my brother, she just wanted my money. Now that I'm broke, she can't wait to find another buyer."
"When I think about how I slept well at home during those days, and she also slept well outside, I feel sick and can't even eat!"
He was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He was breathing heavily and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
Anyone could see that he was extremely angry.
As soon as he finished speaking, the people in the live broadcast room immediately felt very sympathetic.
[After bankruptcy, my wife became a prostitute. My God, it's so miserable. I would like to call her the most powerful injustice in history.]
【Plus one, the hair is so green that you can run a horse.】
[Should you keep this kind of wife for the New Year? 】
[To be frank, those who are destined to meet you should go get their bodies checked as soon as possible, and be careful not to get that disease, because then it will be too late to cry.]
When the destined person saw that the screen was full of comments in support of him, he felt a lot better and his breathing gradually calmed down.
He looked up at An Rugu, and said impatiently, "Host, you can see that my career is gone, my wife is a prostitute, I have nothing left, I am truly at the end of my rope!"
"If I hadn't connected to this live broadcast room today, I might have taken that bottle of sleeping pills."
"So please help me calculate when I can make a comeback and make those who looked down on me and betrayed me regret it to death!"
"Especially the bitch who betrayed me!"
"Let me help you calculate." An Rugu closed his eyes, counted with his fingers, his brain working at high speed, and withdrew his hand after a long time.
Facing the eager gaze of the destined person, An Rugu slowly shook her head at him: "The fortune of a person's life is constantly changing. Ten years of great fortune, five years of small fortune. Your last ten years of great fortune were very good, your family was well-off, and your career was going smoothly.
This year is a period of good fortune, and the new decade of good fortune is very bad. Don't even think about making a comeback. It's more practical to pay off your debts with your feet on the ground."
Canghai gritted his teeth, refusing to accept the bleak reality: "What about my good fortune in the next ten years?"
"The fortune of the eight characters is weak, and the bad luck continues."
Canghai was just about to ask about his future fortune when he suddenly remembered that he was already in his forties. In twenty years, he would be a middle-aged or elderly person in his sixties, so there was no need to ask.
He clenched his teeth and said absentmindedly, "How could this happen? Why am I so unlucky in the second half of my life?"
His smooth first half of life seemed to have used up all his luck. The sudden fall from heaven to the bottom of the valley almost broke the arrogant him.
An Rugu said: "Only when you are content can you always be happy."
Canghai was not comforted. He raised his hands and grabbed his hair, buried his head in his arms, and said with hatred: "Now it's good. My relatives will hate me, and my enemies will be happy! My wife is eager to find a new rich man."
However, An Rugu said after hearing this: "Your marriage palace shows that your wife is not a playboy. You seem to have some misunderstandings about her."
"Misunderstanding, what kind of misunderstanding could there be?" Canghai was furious: "I saw her in the nightclub, if she wasn't selling, what was she doing?"
An Rugu calculated for a while, frowned and said: "Your wife is just a manager in a nightclub."
"How is that possible?!" Canghai was dumbfounded and retorted: "She is dressed so lightly, it looks so unrefined, what manager would dress like that?"
"That's the uniform required by the nightclub."
Destined person: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[Damn, so the destined man's wife didn't become a prostitute, but was just a manager there, so he must have misunderstood his wife! ]
[I remember that I applied for a job at a specialty bar before. All the waiters there had to wear maid outfits, and the cleaning staff were young people. The consumption was very high, and the salary was not bad.]
[I was just about to say that his wife sold her bag to pay off his debts after he went bankrupt. If she wanted to be with a rich man, she would have run away long ago. Why would she go through so much trouble?]
After Canghai understood, his face turned blue and red, and he defended himself: "Then why did she keep me in the dark? Couldn't she just tell me directly? Otherwise, how could I misunderstand her!"
An Rugu: "I don't know what she is thinking, but your horoscope shows that you are extremely concerned about your reputation. Will you let her work in the nightclub?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Canghai blurted out: "How is it possible?"
His wife works in a nightclub. Even if she didn't do any dirty work, no one would believe her if she told others about it. Where would he put his face?
As soon as he finished speaking, the tone of the live broadcast room changed.
[You said you are in a lot of debt, can't your wife earn money to supplement the family expenses? If she cares about your face, maybe your whole family will have nothing to eat! ]
【Man, lower your dignity! 】
[Thinking about it, his wife is so miserable. She has to work as a manager in a nightclub, and is misunderstood by her husband as a prostitute. She even threatens to commit suicide. Do destined people have no mouths? Can't they communicate? ]
[Did you notice that the host mentioned Canghai's fortune in the next ten years? This means Canghai will never commit suicide! ]
[Oh my god, I just called the police and was walked out. ]
[You care about your reputation and have a cowardly personality. Your wife must be extremely unlucky to marry you. ]
Canghai came back to his senses from the shock and saw that many people were scolding him in the barrage, and his head was buzzing.
He opened his mouth and wanted to curse back, but he didn't know what to say. After all, he was not in the right in the matter.
Moreover, he had just tried for a long time, the pill went into his mouth, and he finally spit it out. He felt scared when he thought of the suffocation of death.
Netizens said he was a coward, and they were right.
He could only shut his mouth and raise his hand to hang up the phone.
However, at this moment, An Rugu suddenly said, "The root of all evil is evil. If you continue like this, your bad luck will not improve. You are doomed to be separated from your family and become poor and destitute."
Canghai wanted to say something else.
An Rugu raised her hand and pressed the hang-up button to end the call.
The audience in the live broadcast room was confused.
[What is the evil ** that is the head? I suspect the anchor is implying a predestined relationship, and I have evidence! ]
[Didn't your destined person say that he settled down after getting married? How can it be considered **? ]
[I think he is fat and honest.]
An Rugu glanced at the comments and said vaguely, "He doesn't go to the nightclub, so how did he see his wife?"
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
Many quick-witted viewers understood it immediately.
[Oh my god, so the destined guy wanted to go to a nightclub to have sex, but he saw his wife there?! So he got upset?]
[This reversal is so strong that it sprained my waist...]
[Hey, how dare he go online and complain about his wife being a bitch? My worldview is shattered.]
[Recall that when the destined person first came, he said that he had more fun when he was young, and he looked very proud. To them, being romantic is a badge of honor for men, and they don't feel ashamed at all.]
[Is this the prodigal son's return to his true colors? Men's words are lies! ]
[Don't get close to men, you will become unhappy. ]
【Watch the anchor's video once a day, goodbye to premature love! 】
An Rugu looked away when he saw the surging barrage of comments.
The audience actually guessed it right.
Although the destined person said that he had changed his mind, he actually had not changed at all, but he was not as excessive as before. Even after bankruptcy, he did not forget to hang out with his bad friends.
A new nightclub happened to open, so he went with his friends to experience it.
As a result, he saw his wife through the glass at the door. He was too weak to confront his wife, but he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his friend, so he simply pulled his friend away.
He wanted to commit suicide but was afraid of the pain, yet he came to ask for a divination with the intention of committing suicide.
He is one of the more "special" people she has ever met.
The wife this destined man found was actually very lucky for him, so he was able to make steady progress in his previous business venture. However, he did not know how to judge people, which led to the bankruptcy of the company.
His wife was not well educated, but she was a good helper and a very honest person. If the creditors had not pressed her hard, she would not have gone to work in the nightclub.
When the wife learned that her husband had said such things about her online, she was heartbroken and believed that their marriage could not continue.
An Rugu glanced at the time and said, "Today's live broadcast ends here. The next one will be in ten days."
After turning off the live broadcast, she picked up a talisman to summon souls, wrote the birth date of the female ghost pressing on the bed, and raised her hand to activate it.
This is the first ghost that someone has encountered on his bed.
Soon, a faint ghostly aura filled the air, and a female ghost in red stood in the room with a confused look on her face.
She was just hugging someone and trying to absorb Yang energy, how come she is here in the blink of an eye?
She has always been the one who bullies humans, so how could she have the right to be bullied by others?
Before the red-clothed female ghost could speak, An Rugu asked, "Those people have strong yang energy, and you absorbed their yang energy without causing serious consequences. But yang energy is not inexhaustible. If you continue like this, you will eventually hurt others and yourself."
When the red-clothed female ghost saw her open her mouth and said that she was absorbing Yang energy, she was stunned and her eyes fell on her.
She has outstanding appearance, extraordinary temperament and unfathomable strength.
In a split second, she, with her quick mind, had already realized that this was someone she couldn't afford to offend.
She fell to her knees with a plop, her face sad, and she sobbed, "Master, I know I was wrong, please don't kill me, I am willing to do anything for you!"
"…What are your specialties?"
"I have long legs. No, I don't seem to have any special skills..." The female ghost cried like a pear blossom in the rain, and I felt pity for her. Her voice was very clear and melodious, and her words were clear and melodious.
An Rugu's eyes fell on her pretty face, and he said thoughtfully: "Your Mandarin seems to be quite good."
The ghost girl nodded her head rapidly, "Yes, yes, yes, I used to study broadcasting and hosting, and I got an A in Mandarin! But I was unemployed after graduation, and finally found a job as a reporter for a TV station, but I was hit by a car on the road and died. I was so angry!"
An Rugu fell into deep thought. Many people became evil spirits because of important things such as unjust deaths.
The other party became a ghost because he missed a good job...
How much does she like working?
No wonder she worked so hard to absorb Yang energy to practice, but the second person she was destined to practice went to bed late and was unable to practice, and she couldn’t stand it.
Seeing that An Rugu didn't seem to have any intention of attacking her, the red-clothed female ghost tentatively said, "Master, do you have people who host ceremonies here? I'm a professional in this field and I can definitely control the situation. Of course, you have to ask other Taoists not to kill me."
"It's not a hosting job." An Rugu shook her head and said, "It just so happens that I opened an online store and I'm in need of customer service. You speak clearly and fluently, so why don't you go and do customer service?"
The official website of Chuyun Temple has beautiful pictures and concise words. Many people have questions but cannot find customer service. But soon, the page
An Rugu asked her not to work so long, but the career-oriented female ghost in red was very persistent.
After all, Izumo-kan gave so much!
Incense sticks, paper money for the dead, cash...she simply fell into a sea of money.
Suddenly, her resentment for missing out on a good job in the living world dissipated. Because there was a better job in the underworld!
The introduction of manual customer service has caused quite a bit of discussion.
[Last time I told the anchor that I didn’t know how to contact those two stars to help me check the people. Although the anchor didn’t reply to me, he quickly launched the manual customer service. This anchor is too fond of fans! She is really, I cried to death. ]
[The customer service lady has a very nice voice. She can answer any questions and has a very good attitude. I can't find any fault with her. But I don't know why, but I feel a little scared...]
[From your description, isn't this girl nice? I want to go and chat with her. What's so scary about that?]
[When I look for her during the day, she is there. When I look for her at night, she is there too... She doesn't seem to need to sleep. A true 24-hour service.]
[Damn, the host seems to catch ghosts all the time. Is she going to call ghosts to serve as customer service? ]
[So it’s a ghost call? Damn, other people are down-to-earth, but this phone call is down-to-earth! ]
More and more people are frightened by Izumo-kan's 24-hour online customer service. Izumo-kan's customer service has almost become synonymous with horror stories, and it is about to become a new urban legend.
...............
The courier delivered a large package to Guiyun Temple, which contained many things. An Rugu looked up the address of the courier and found that it was sent from Mingcheng.
When I opened it, sure enough, it was something the little zombie sent back.
Mingcheng’s specialties include sesame cakes, roast duck, cherries, etc. There is a wide variety of them.
An Rugu saw Xiao Bailong looking at her from time to time and knew that he was interested, so she gave him the food and picked up the postcard instead.
The postcard was printed with the Wenchang Tower in the city center, the landmark of Ming City, and on the reverse was the childish handwriting of the little zombie. Each sentence had several pinyins.
"Sister, they have a lot of delicious food here. I bought a lot with my salary and sent them all to you."
"By the way, it has been raining heavily in this city, but after I came, the rain has been much lighter, and they are very happy. I guess it won't be long before the rain stops here."
"Before I left, you told me to remember to do my homework. I didn't forget. I did it every day."
After reading the postcard, An Rugu was thinking about calling the little zombie, but her cell phone suddenly rang. When she opened it, it turned out to be a call from Mr. Sun, deputy director of the Special Management Bureau.
As soon as the call was connected, Mr. Sun's anxious voice came: "Miss An, something happened in Mingcheng."
"What's wrong?" An Rugu frowned slightly: "Didn't they say the rain over there will stop soon?"
Mr. Sun sighed, "It was about to stop at first, but it started again. According to research by experts, Hanba's ability is to evaporate the surrounding water, and it currently cannot control the water falling from the sky."
"Anyway, it's raining in the sky and evaporating underground. Mingcheng is almost turning into a foggy city!"
"Moreover, the Huai River has burst its banks several times in recent days. The hexagrams indicate that Mingcheng will be in great trouble. Some people speculate that it is related to Gengchen, the ruler of the Huai River, and Wuzhiqi."
An Rugu hung up the phone, and just then Xiao Bailong asked, so she told him about the flood in Mingcheng.
While eating snacks, Xiao Bailong said thoughtfully: "The territory of Mingcheng is not under my jurisdiction. It is under the jurisdiction of Wuzhiqi. Could it be that he has awakened?"
Wuzhiqi, the Lord of Huaishui, was a monkey-like creature with white hair and green face. He was born in Huaguo Mountain in southern Henan Province and had a pair of fiery eyes. It is said that he was the prototype of the Monkey King in Journey to the West.
The Huai River runs through Mingcheng, so there is nothing wrong with saying that this city is under the jurisdiction of Wuzhiqi.
As the little white dragon spoke, his eyes lit up: "The Yellow River takes over the Huai River and flows into the sea. The ruler of the Huai River is a tyrannical person. If Wuzhiqi wakes up, He Bo will suffer!"
"When He Bo wakes up, I will join forces with Wu Zhiqi to attack the Yellow River!"
Wuzhiqi, the lord of the Huai River, has always been known for his good fighting skills. Little White Dragon has already pictured the scene of Wuzhiqi beating up He Bo in his mind.
An Rugu: “…”
If He Bo heard these words, he probably wouldn't want to wake up.
.............
Mingcheng
Little White Dragon couldn't wait to transform into his original form and brought An Rugu to Mingcheng. After landing, he transformed into a human form.
An Rugu looked up at the sky. It was dark and drizzling, and the city was shrouded in mist.
I originally thought that Mr. Sun, the deputy director of the Special Management Bureau, was exaggerating, but I didn’t expect that Mingcheng is indeed a foggy city.
On the way to meet up with the people from Xuanmen and the Special Management Bureau, An Rugu heard many passers-by talking.
"Oh my god, when will this rain stop? It's so cloudy that I can't even dry my clothes."
"Yeah, this rain is weird. It's winter, so it should be very dry."
"By the way, didn't they say before that the flood in the Acropolis was caused by a dragon? Could it be that a dragon has also descended upon our Ming City?"
"Hahahahahaha, that would be great if there was one. If I could just see a dragon, I would die without regrets. It's a pity that it wasn't a dragon that came, but the Rain God!"
Upon hearing this, the little white dragon turned around and looked at the passerby who mentioned the dragon.
Although I don’t know what this Rain God is, this guy has good vision!
The little white dragon's human form was dazzling and his gaze swept across those people as if it were real. No one dared to speak at that moment.
The little white dragon wanted to hear them praise dragons a few more times, but everyone kept silent.
An Rugu: "...left."
An Rugu brought Xiao Bailong to meet up with the Xuanmen people and the Special Management Bureau who were investigating in Mingcheng.
There was a special figure in the crowd. He was over 1.8 meters tall, with slightly curly hair, very fair skin and a good figure.
Zhang Tianshi stroked his graying beard, raised his hand and pointed at the young man beside him, and said with a smile: "My friend, this is my old friend's son Wei Ye Ning. You are a live broadcaster, so you two are half colleagues. He debuted through a talent show some time ago."
Wei Ye Ning said shyly: "No matter how famous I am, I can't compare to her."
An Rugu is currently the most popular anchor in the country. Her popularity has already crossed across circles and is even more popular than the most popular celebrities in the entertainment industry.
Xiao Bailong blinked and said, "Are you the Rain God who has been on the hot searches recently? It turns out those passers-by were talking about you!"
It would have been fine if he didn't say it. Once he said it, Wei Yening was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
An Rugu is usually busy with cultivation and running the company, and doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, so she has never heard of this title: "This nickname is a bit strange, how did it come from?"
Xiao Bailong explained lazily: "I also read what people said online. After they formed a group, whenever they held a concert, it would rain in that place. Those fans could only watch them sing and dance with umbrellas, so they called their entire group the Rain God."
It could be considered a coincidence once or twice, but after so many times, fans can't help but wonder if this group has any special abilities.
Now Rain God has become the most famous nickname of this band. Many passers-by can't remember the band name, but they can remember this weird title!
Wei Ye Ning raised his hand and scratched his face, saying, "I really have nothing to do with the Rain God. Those are just nicknames given to me by my fans."
Zhang Tianshi has been busy playing games recently and has not paid attention to his sons and nephews' careers. Thinking of the flood in Mingcheng, he hissed, "Xiao Wei, your commercial performance is about to end, why don't you leave Mingcheng quickly? Mingcheng is not safe now. Besides, what if the rain was really caused by you?"
Although Wei Ye Ning is obviously an ordinary person who has not practiced cultivation, Mingcheng is in a state of panic right now. What if there is something abnormal that he cannot see?
Zhang Tianshi calculated the time again and slightly widened his eyes: "You came to Mingcheng ten days ago, right? It seems that it started to rain at that time."
Many people from the Xuanmen sect looked at Wei Ye Ning in surprise.
"Wei Ye Ning is just an ordinary person, how can he be the Rain God?"
"Those fans like to give celebrities personalities. This title of Rain God must be one of their personalities. I can't believe it."
Wei Ye Ning nodded repeatedly, feeling bitter in his heart: "Although it always rains heavily every time I hold a concert, it's really flattering to call me the Rain God. When I usually sing and dance in the practice room, the weather is very normal. How could it be the Rain God?"
"If I were the God of Rain, I would go serve my country right now and hold a concert wherever there is a water shortage!"
Zhang Tianshi could only put away his doubts upon hearing this, and smiled to smooth things over: "I must have overthought. That's right, the city where they filmed the show often rains, so it's normal for it to have this reputation."
An Rugu glanced at Wei Yening. The aura around him was very normal and he looked like an ordinary person.
She opened her phone and searched for the boy band that Wei Ye Ning was in. Last year, there were many talent shows, and the boy band that Wei Ye Ning was in was one of them.
He comes from a modern dance background and has a very good foundation. He is the dancer in the boy band.
There is a lot of discussion about Wei Ye Ning on the Internet.
[For this outdoor commercial performance, Wei Ye Ning and her group came here. As soon as they danced, it started to rain. The country should just stop artificial rainfall and send Wei Ye Ning over directly.]
[At first I thought the character of the Rain God was too outrageous. Today's fans really want traffic and dare to make up anything. But after counting Wei Ye Ning's 20 commercial performances, there was rainfall in the local area... Such a weird character is so strong! ]
【Pray to the Rain God! 】
【Pray to the Rain God! 】
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