It was also the first time that An Rugu met someone who did not believe in ghosts and gods.
She tells fortunes to people in the live broadcast room, and she always talks about her family, just to make them believe in her. Usually, if she tells them about her family situation, those who are destined to be with her will more or less believe that there are mysterious powers in this world.
Moreover, those who have heard of or seen ghosts believe in metaphysics even more.
However, Chu Zhe has the ability to see ghosts and yin and yang, and is accompanied by two evil spirits day and night. It can be said that he is walking with wolves and has a ghost at his pillow, but he remains calm.
An Rugu smiled, took a sip of tea, and felt no emotion at all.
He can explain all unscientific things with what he thinks is scientific logic, and he believes in atheism very much. In a sense, he is a very determined person.
The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned after hearing Chu Zhe's words.
[Damn, what he said makes a lot of sense. I'm speechless.]
[He would rather believe that he has split personality than believe that there are ghosts around him. This is really awesome. I can't do it.]
【Those who believe in science and those who don't believe in science are silent.】
[Hahahaha, a staunch materialist fighter, immune to all evil. ]
【Ghost: I'm tired, I'm tired, destroy it.】
An Rugu suddenly remembered something in her mind. Seeing the audience in the live broadcast room complaining crazily, she became interested:
He reminded me of something I read in Zizhi Tongjian before.
It is said that after Buddhism was introduced into the country, Buddhism and Taoism formed an opposition. In history, there are more than a dozen recorded disputes between Buddhism and Taoism.
During the reign of Emperor Taizong of Tang, a monk came from the Western Regions and was favored by the emperor. The monk knew a kind of evil magic. As long as he chanted a spell to a person, the person would faint. Emperor Taizong sent several strong knights to test the monk, but all the knights lost.
There was a scholar named Fu Yi, who was well versed in astronomy, calendar, and yin-yang magic, and was very opposed to Buddhism. He said that the monk was using evil magic, and that good could not prevail over evil, so he wanted to give it a try.
The monk chanted a spell to him, but Fu Yi acted as if nothing had happened. The other party was sweating profusely, but Fu Yi still acted as if nothing had happened. Finally, the monk seemed to be knocked down by something, fell to the ground, and died just like that. ”*
After An Rugu finished speaking, he took a sip of green tea, and the fresh fragrance filled his lips and teeth: "Evil cannot prevail over good. If an ordinary person were to live with two evil spirits for more than a month, he would be frightened to death or haunted by the evil spirit.
But he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he carries a righteous spirit, so he is naturally immune to all evil."
The audience in the live broadcast room dunked 6666 crazily.
【This wave is a victory for atheists. 】
【Materialistic worldview yyds. 】
[No matter what, it's rare to find someone who is so determined in his own ideas. If I could be as capable as him, I would never be afraid of watching horror movies again.]
Chu Zhe heard what An Rugu said from the microphone of the mobile phone, blinked, and his eyelashes left shadows on his eyelids.
He thought that this metaphysics anchor would be just like the masters on the street, playing tricks and suppressing him in order to gain his trust.
Unexpectedly, the other party did not attack him, but instead vaguely agreed with him.
His impression of An Rugu improved a lot all of a sudden.
The two ghosts next to them were not in such a good mood.
They stared at Chu Zhe intently, with no outlet for the anger swirling in their hearts.
They said so much and did so many things, but in the end, for Chu Zhe, it was just a punch on cotton, without causing any waves at all.
They are terrifying ghosts born of resentment. Why does Chu Zhe look down on them?
The man in the suit stood up from the chair, his face gradually turned pale, his nails grew longer, his eyes glowed red, and large bloodstains appeared on his chest.
The appearance gradually changes to that of the person just died.
There was a thick yin energy lingering around him, and his five senses became more acute. He subconsciously walked towards Chu Zhe, whose flesh and blood smelled the most fragrant.
As a result, before we even got close, our steps became increasingly difficult.
The yang fire on Chu Zhe's shoulders and forehead was very bright.
The Yang energy and positive energy turned into an invisible barrier. When he got close, his skin felt as if it was burning and began to smoke.
He gritted his teeth secretly and took a step back. Damn it, they have been here for more than a month, and Chu Zhe hasn't been fooled at all.
He really has a big heart.
The male ghost simply flew towards Brother Liu who was next to Chu Zhe.
Since you can't chew the hard bone of Chu Zhe, then chew the soft persimmon.
Ever since Brother Liu pointed his phone at the two ghosts, his legs have been shaking and his whole body is shaking like the waves.
Although the weather was very cold, beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead and flowed down to his chin.
The three yang fires on his body were like candles in the wind, like an old man in his twilight years, and looked like they were about to go out.
Brother Liu couldn't see ghosts and didn't know that a disaster was about to happen. He held his cell phone high and helped Chu Zhe wholeheartedly.
Chu Zhe saw his third personality rushing towards Brother Liu, frowning and feeling a little anxious.
It's not that I felt the ghost pounced on Brother Liu.
Instead, he felt that the third personality was probably controlling their bodies, and he was forced to retreat back to the spiritual world. The other party wanted to use his body to hurt Brother Liu.
For Brother Liu, he has to take back control of his body.
He then turned around and stood in front of Brother Liu, his eyes as dark as dusk, and rebuked: "Third Personality, you have crossed the line. I don't want to give you control of my body anymore. Get out of here."
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Male ghost: “…”
He failed, and obscenities flowed out like crazy: "Do you think you are the master personality? You think too much, you are just an idiot, a self-righteous idiot."
Seeing this, Chu Zhe's eyes flashed with disappointment: "You are really too similar to the prototype of the victim, even the characteristic of swearing is the same, this is not good, really not good.
We are in the same body, and you are using my body to say bad things. No, I can't stand it. You have to change it."
Male ghost: “…”
He wanted to argue with Chu Zhe, but out of the corner of his eye he saw that the female ghost had approached Brother Liu from the side.
He was completely transformed into a ghost, with a green face and fangs, his hair moving without wind, a ferocious smile, and his hands were about to touch Brother Liu.
A hint of pride flashed in the male ghost's eyes, and he continued to talk to Chu Zhe to attract his attention.
The female ghost will definitely not compete with Brother Liu for Chu Zhe after she gets Brother Liu's body. And Chu Zhe will definitely lose faith when he sees Brother Liu in trouble, and then he can enjoy the delicious food.
It really kills two birds with one stone.
However, the next second, the female ghost seemed to be pressed a pause, her hands raised high, the smile frozen on her face, and time seemed to have stopped for her.
Male ghost: “???”
He rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong, but he didn't expect the female ghost to still stand there motionless.
"What are you doing?" he cursed.
However, the female ghost did not move her body, even her eyeballs could not move, and she was unable to answer his questions at all.
"Huh? You—"
He wanted to say something more, but the next second, a sense of oppression like a flood hit him, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.
His mouth was wide open, the words on the tip of his tongue unable to come out, like a statue in an art gallery.
Chu Zhe didn't understand what was going on. He looked back and found that the female ghost was approaching Brother Liu, her brows furrowed more and more.
——Fortunately, the master personality used mental power to control the two personalities in time, so no disaster occurred.
These two personalities actually united secretly and targeted Brother Liu. This was too much. Perhaps he should find a way to get rid of them and return to his previous peaceful life.
The confrontation between the few people lasted only a moment, and returned to calm in the blink of an eye.
Brother Liu couldn't see anything, he just felt a chill on his back, a chilly wind blowing around him, he subconsciously touched his neck, put down his hand, and put the phone close to his face: "Master, can you please stop holding up the phone? I feel a bit chilly."
As he spoke, he looked at the screen and was stunned.
The comments in the live broadcast room were all discussing the talisman that An Rugu had just used. They all thought that An Rugu had used a calming talisman on the delusional Chu Zhe.
Brother Liu was overjoyed and quickly thanked him: "Thank you for the meditation spell, Master. Please add my account and I will transfer the money to you."
However, An Rugu slowly shook her head: "I don't use the Calming Talisman, you can ask Chu Zhe and you will know."
Brother Liu turned around with some confusion and looked at Chu Zhe: "How do you feel? Are you feeling better? Have the two personalities you imagined disappeared?"
Chu Zhe blinked, pointed at the female ghost beside him, and answered truthfully: "No, they are here, and Zhang Yue is very close to you."
Brother Liu took a breath and ran back quickly: "I'm so good to you, and you still scare me like this, you have no conscience."
He ran behind the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief, his heart full of anticipation: "The master said that he used a spell on you, it must be effective. Is there any other difference?"
Chu Zhe looked at the two fixed personalities, hummed, and his attitude changed: "I think she used psychological hints on me during the conversation, which made me more capable of controlling the two personalities.
They just tried to use my body to hurt you, but I have them under control, so don't worry."
Brother Liu: “???”
He lowered his head to glance at the live broadcast room. Yes, it was a metaphysics live broadcast room. When did An Rugu use psychological suggestion?
[The anchor turned out to be a psychiatrist, woman, do you have any surprises that I don't know about? ]
[Why did Chu Zhe say that the anchor used psychological hints on him? I don't understand.]
[The host just told us a story and explained the matter of the three yang fires. Chu Zhe's confidence became stronger and he was no longer afraid of the two ghosts. In Chu Zhe's eyes, this is psychological suggestion (dog head).]
【Hahahahaha, very scientific.】
An Rugu looked at the confused Brother Liu on the screen and explained, "You really don't have to worry. I have locked them up. I will contact you after the broadcast and get rid of these two ghosts."
Brother Liu was immediately frightened and asked curiously, "What spell?"
"The Soul-Locking Curse."
An Rugu had seen this kind of spell that could lock souls and suppress evil in Jiangshui Village before, and found it very useful. He studied it some time ago and incorporated the spell into a talisman.
As long as she wrote the birth date and other information on the spell and activated the spell, the person would be bound by invisible chains. If she didn't remove the soul-locking spell, the person couldn't move.
Unless someone more powerful than her is found to break the spell.
She developed the soul-locking talisman a long time ago, but the ghosts she encountered were generally not evil, so it was useless.
She finally used two of the soul-locking talismans that had been piling up in the warehouse, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The name of Soul Lock sounds very noble.
Brother Liu was very understanding and immediately said, "Master, I can't let you help me for nothing. Please add your account and I will transfer the money to you."
An Rugu did not refuse: "Okay."
After adding the account, Brother Liu seemed to have thought of something, and was a little scared and worried: "Then Chu Zhe should be back to normal, right?"
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An Rugu nodded: "Wait until I take those two ghosts away, he will get better."
Brother Liu seemed to be happy as if he had taken a reassurance pill, and asked again: "Those two ghosts have been with him for so long, will Chu Zhe be plagued by bad luck and have his lifespan shortened?"
An Rugu glanced at Chu Zhe who was carefully examining his "personality" on the screen, and said, "I told you, he is immune to all evil, you don't have to worry."
"Okay, okay."
After hanging up the phone, the barrage of comments was still overwhelming.
[Good fellow, I just exclaimed, good fellow, I have seen stubborn people, but I have never seen someone as stubborn as this one. ]
[Living with ghosts day and night, he remains unmoved. He is truly a role model for our generation. 】
[Chu Zhe: I will expel you from the ghost class on the spot! Ghost: Are you polite? ]
[My brother is so cute. I really want to be with him. I feel so safe.]
[Please don't covet my husband, okay? Don't you have a husband of your own? ]
..........
After the broadcast, An Rugu walked to the side yard. As soon as she walked in, she saw a familiar scroll with a strong ghostly aura on the table.
She was a little surprised. She thought that the King of Hell was busy and might not handle her letter in time. She didn't expect to get a reply so soon.
She sat on the bench and opened the folder, and the complex insect and bird seal script came into view.
The content was only a short page, but the amount of information contained in it made her pupils shrink.
She had previously asked the King of Hell if he knew why she could practice directly with her willpower.
The King of Hell said that she had a special physique, so she didn't need to worry about anything and could just focus on her cultivation.
Later, the organization Youdu was also mentioned, saying that it is better to be cautious.
An Rugu closed the letter, his eyes deep.
The King of Hell's words were concise and to the point, but their direction was very clear. The evil organization that he cared about must have more behind it than just that.
She stood up, walked outside the Taoist temple, and looked at the clear blue sky in a daze.
When Fang Ruoshui turned herself in before, she asked her for clues.
The other person said: "If you are in doubt, look at the sky."
This "tian" means... could it be God?
I heard that Fang Ruoshui had reached the middle level before and might know some secret information.
She thought of the erratic Youdu, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. Is a god who does evil really a god?
Rather than calling it a god, it is better to call it a devil.
..............
The sky was dim, and the sky was filled with red clouds from the Izumo Temple. Every cloud looked like the graduation work of the Weaver Girl, so beautiful that it was beyond words.
An Rugu stood alone beside the red table with cinnabar and yellow paper in front of her.
To be a ghost messenger, one must leave behind the body and the soul. If it was her a year ago, she would not be so wary.
But right now, her relationship with Youdu was like fire and water. The other party had lost two core members in her place. According to their personalities, it was impossible for them not to come and retaliate against her.
That day her soul left her body, and Shang Yue held a laptop and played with it beside her all night, guarding her body.
But her ability is not top-notch. She could only fight the little ghost king Bai Wei to a draw before. She hasn't practiced much recently, and her cultivation has stagnated. If she encounters Youdu, she may not be able to fight back.
The ever-burning lamp is even worse, it only emits smoke.
Su Zhi is very strong, equivalent to fifty red-clothed ghosts, but she is still sealed in a coffin and is out of her control.
After being reminded by the King of Hell, she knew that there was a lot going on behind Youdu and she was unwilling to let her soul leave her body easily.
But the task of promoting the underworld still needs to be completed, and she needs more willpower to practice.
She thought about it for a long time and came up with a plan.
Nowadays, the government of the human world emphasizes informationization and speed in its work, that is, one network for all. The underworld is really a bit behind in this regard.
She waved her hand and drew a talisman, the pen moved quickly, and golden light flashed on the surface of the talisman. She wrote her birth date on it, picked up the yellow talisman, and activated the talisman.
The talisman ignited without wind, and the energy it contained floated away into the distance.
.......
In a villa in the capital
Brother Liu stood at the door, his hands behind his back, waiting anxiously, muttering, "When will the master come?"
If he doesn't come soon, he will really collapse.
Although he couldn't see, he knew there were two evil spirits in this house!
If it weren't for his good brother, he would have wanted to carry the train and leave the city right now.
Chu Zhe sat quietly on the sofa, flipping through a magazine with his fingers, looking calm: "She said she wanted to come?"
Brother Liu shook his head: "She didn't say, but she said she would take care of it. When the master catches ghosts, doesn't he always come to the scene?"
He has never eaten pork, but he has seen pigs run.
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Chu Zhe frowned when he heard him mention the word "ghost" and tried to correct him: "There are no ghosts in this world. A gentleman does not talk about ghosts or gods. I have said it ten thousand times. They are my personality."
Brother Liu: “…”
Brother Liu: "Then how do you explain that the metaphysical anchor used the soul-locking spell to fix your personality? That's not a personality, that's a ghost!"
"She used psychological suggestion on me, which allowed me to control the two out-of-control personalities."
Brother Liu couldn't help but say, "You think too much. How can a metaphysical anchor know psychology?"
Chu Zhe's expression remained calm, "There are all kinds of things in this world, and there are many experts among the common people."
Brother Liu was speechless. He raised his hand to support his forehead, looking defeated: "...as long as you are happy."
Chu Zhe put the magazine on the table, looked back at the two ghosts who were fixed in place, and felt a little curious.
This metaphysical anchor seemed to know something about psychology, and the psychological hints he had used were very useful.
What therapy would she use to resolve these two personalities?
Suddenly, a large amount of yin energy like black mist swept in, sweeping through the room like a tornado. The black mist was like a substance, tightly wrapping up the two ghosts.
The two people looked like silkworm pupae wrapped in black mist.
Chu Zhe opened his eyes wide and stared at this magical scene.
After a while, the black mist dispersed and the two ghosts disappeared, as if they had never existed.
Brother Liu saw that Chu Zhe seemed to be in a daze, and asked curiously: "What are you looking at?"
Chu Zhe pointed in the direction where the two ghosts had been, and said in a rare surprised tone: "...My two personalities disappeared."
“What?!” Brother Liu almost jumped up with joy. He was overjoyed. After he understood what was going on, he was very excited: “It seems that the master has taken action. It’s amazing. No wonder Lao Zhang and the others said that she is amazing. She is really amazing.”
He paced back and forth in the living room excitedly. That was great. Now Chu Zhe could return to normal and return to his acting career.
He finally calmed down and seemed to have thought of something. A sly smile appeared on his face: "Oh, seeing the master take away two ghosts, now you finally believe that there are ghosts in this world."
Seeing Chu Zhe lowering his head in deep thought, he was very happy and looked forward to seeing the worldview of Chu Zhe, who firmly believed in atheism, collapse.
Humph, who told him to argue with me all along? He deserves it. Now his understanding has been refreshed!
As expected, Chu Zhe remained silent, then raised his eyes, picked up the book next to him again, and flipped through it quietly, his back looking a little desolate.
Seeing that he didn't answer him and looked lonely, Brother Liu said with a smile: "What's wrong? Autistic? If you are autistic, tell your brother Liu and make him happy."
He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his right hand, and wanted to kiss it. He was extremely grateful that he was connected to the live broadcast room today, won the prize, and was able to connect with the master.
Finally someone can teach this stubborn nitpicker a lesson! What a revenge!
But then, Chu Zhe's deep voice reached his ears: "There are no ghosts in this world."
"What?" Brother Liu was shocked: "Are you kidding?"
Chu Zhe flipped through the psychology book in his hand and said, "She just eliminated my two personalities.
Just like the protagonist Wang Chen in the movie, his main personality disappeared and was replaced by two other personalities. But I kept my main personality and the other two secondary personalities disappeared.
As for what the opportunity was, it might be a psychological suggestion, but I’m not sure yet. I need to learn more.”
He seemed to have thought of something, and his voice was filled with regret, as if he couldn't bear it: "She may be the best psychologist in the metaphysical world. People like her should shine on a bigger stage."
Brother Liu: “…”
........
"...That's what happened." Brother Liu let out a long sob and complained into the phone, "He still refuses to believe in your greatness, Master. He even suggested that you take a class at the hospital, saying that you have the potential to become the best psychologist in the world."
An Rugu: “…”
She raised the corners of her mouth and couldn't help laughing.
She has a cold personality and rarely encounters things that can cause her emotional fluctuations, but Chu Zhe is an exception.
If the audience in the live broadcast room were here, they would probably scream that she had unlocked a new title of psychologist.
"It's okay. I don't mind."
After chatting with the other party for a few words, An Rugu hung up the phone.
The other party called and offered a large reward.
After receiving the money, An Rugu was thoughtful, recalling Chu Zhe's Yin-Yang eyes.
Some people are born with the ability to see ghosts and gossips, while others develop the ability to see ghosts and gossips by chance.
Yin-Yang eyes are extremely precious and rare. If the people of Xuanmen knew that Chu Zhe had Yin-Yang eyes, they would probably line up to take him as a disciple.
But Chu Zhe now firmly believes in atheism and it is impossible for him to join the Taoist sect.
It's a pity that such a talented person does not enter the Taoist sect.
He only split two "personalities" for himself, which means that he has probably only seen two ghosts so far, and will probably see more wandering souls in the future.
If he saw many wandering souls and no longer believed in atheism, she could introduce him to some Taoist people.
But then she lowered her eyes and smiled thoughtfully.
According to his personality, maybe by then he could split into 108 "personalities", and it wouldn't be outrageous at all.
After all, he is an actor who has seen all kinds of people and experienced their joys and sorrows.
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An Rugu collected his thoughts, walked into the room, and took out the soul-binding bottle.
She used the Guanshan Sect's long-lost soul-sucking spell, activated the spell, and the soul whose birth date was written down would be sucked in front of her.
It is said that this spell has a very low success rate, so it was put aside as a useless thing. She had found this spell in an ancient book before, and tried it tentatively, and unexpectedly it succeeded soon.
After the two ghosts were sucked in front of her, they were very confused. The next second, they were sucked into the soul-binding bottle and locked up for many days.
After An Rugu released them, the two kept begging for mercy.
"Master, please, spare my life. I can work for you. I am so beautiful, how about I be your servant? You can do whatever you want to me."
"I was in finance when I was alive, and I was good at stock trading. Do you trade stocks? I promise to help you double your wealth."
The two men nodded and bowed with a fawning look, completely different from when they were talking on the phone before.
They thought they were very powerful as evil spirits, so they were very disrespectful. Besides, even if this master was very powerful, they were talking through the phone, so could the other party catch them through the network cable?
By the time the Taoist priest came to their door, they had already run away.
I didn't expect that the devil is one foot high, and the Tao is ten feet higher. This master is so strong that he can catch people along the Internet cable...
They saw the situation clearly and knew they were no match for the other side, so they quickly slid to their knees.
One evil ghost promised her freedom, and another promised her money, but An Rugu was not moved at all, because she had no shortage of these things.
They did a lot of evil things during their lifetime, and they didn't repent even after their death. They still wanted to harm others. This is really too much.
An Rugu looked at them coldly, and regardless of their desperate pleas, he performed a ritual to help them attain salvation: "Go to hell and be punished."
Then she calculated the time and realized that today was the time for the live broadcast.
She used to do live broadcasts to increase the popularity of the Taoist temple, attract more pilgrims, and earn more money.
Now that she knows that live streaming will increase her motivation, her originally positive attitude has become even more positive.
She turned on the live broadcast, and countless people instantly poured into the room.
[I counted on my fingers for ten days, and the anchor finally started broadcasting. I am so happy. 】
[You didn't count the 30th gossip today, you are really sorry to me. 】
[Host, please tell me my fortune. My wife ran away with someone else. How can I live without her?]
[I also want to have my fortune told. My husband ran away with someone.]
[Please tell me your fortune, my cat ran away with the cat next door. 】
Many viewers said they didn't want to win the prize, but there were also quite a few who really had something to do.
After seeing these comments, An Rugu said, "I have already started the lottery, just click on it. If you are destined to be with me, I will naturally count for you. If you are not destined to be with me, I will not count for you."
Soon, three destined people emerged.
She contacted the first person she was destined to meet, Aunt Zhang, and made a phone call.
A middle-aged woman in her fifties appeared on the screen. Her hair was a little curly and she was neatly dressed. You can often see such aunties on the street.
Aunt Zhang saw that An Rugu was young, but she didn't take it lightly. She was very polite and enthusiastic, and flattered her: "Hello, anchor. I've watched your live broadcast before. I think you are very good at fortune-telling. You are better than our overpass.
"Thank you." An Rugu followed the procedure in a serious manner: "Pay the divination fee first, and then I will tell your fortune. The divination fee is a high-energy salute."
"Okay, okay, okay." Aunt Zhang readily gave a high-energy salute.
After she gave the reward, she sighed and muttered, "Host, I won your prize today. I'm really happy, but I'm still worried. I've consulted many fortune tellers, but unfortunately there was still no result."
It's not that she didn't believe in An Rugu's fortune-telling. In fact, she believed in it very much and even prayed in her heart that this fortune-teller would have superb abilities.
An Rugu simply said, "Just tell me what you want to say."
Unexpectedly, as Aunt Zhang was talking, her eyes turned red and tears as big as beans rolled down.
She had no choice but to turn her head away and wipe her tears, her emotions a little broken for a moment.
At this time, several people came to Aunt Zhang's side. Most of them were older, and only a small number were young.
They sincerely advised: "Don't cry, you will definitely find him."
"Don't cry so much that you ruin your body. Your body is the capital of the revolution. If your body breaks down, it will be bad. You have to keep a good mood."
"Yes, only by taking good care of your body can you keep looking for him."
After being comforted by them, Aunt Zhang calmed down and thanked them a few times. Then she picked up her phone again, her voice still choking: "The reason I want to tell my fortune is that my son is missing. He was kidnapped when he was four years old. I have been looking for him for more than 20 years, but I still can't find him."
"I registered with the police and entered my genetic information. I found several people who looked like my son, but we did a paternity test and unfortunately it wasn't him."
"Now that the Internet is well developed, I have joined some family search organizations. We are all looking for lost relatives. Maybe we have more common topics and the relationship is very good. We have an offline event today, let's chat."
The audience in the live broadcast room were suddenly worried.
[Auntie is so pitiful. She has been separated from her parents for more than 20 years. Who can bear this? I also have a child. If he was abducted, I would be devastated. I would even want to kill the trafficker.]
[I cried. There are a lot of human traffickers near my home. My neighbor's son was also abducted. The couple quit their jobs and have been looking for their son. They have been looking for more than 20 years, but still haven't found him. How many 20 years are there in a lifetime?]
[It's so tragic to separate flesh and blood. Damn the traffickers. Don't they have children? They have no empathy at all.]
[They are no longer human, how can they have empathy? They may have stolen the child and used the money they earned to support their own child.]
As she was talking, she turned around and looked at a man, deeply moved: "In fact, I have been able to persist for so many years thanks to one person.
Many times I couldn't hold on any longer and thought about giving up, maybe he was doing well somewhere else and not as bad as I thought. Or maybe he didn't want me to disturb his life at all.
I wanted to give up countless times, but he kept encouraging me.”
"Master, I'll give you another reward, can you calculate it for him?"
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