When Wen Xi temporarily turned off the live broadcast and left the community, he saw Ma Dongming, with a bruised face and nose, waiting at the gate of the community.
When he saw Wen Xi coming out, Ma Dongming's eyes lit up. He rubbed his palms together and walked towards her with a flattering smile. "Miss Wen, your strength is really too strong. I wonder where your master is from? Does your master still accept disciples? What do you think of me?"
Wen Xi glanced at him and said with a curved lip, "You are foolish, ignorant, stupid, and courting death. You are not suitable to be a Xuanling Master, nor a Taoist priest. It would be better for you to go home and farm."
Ma Dongming's smile froze, his expression twisted for a moment. He said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, little girl? I'm asking you politely, are you scolding me? I was once a disciple of the Ma family, so of course I want to be a Taoist priest. Why would I want to farm?"
Wen Xi said coldly, "You haven't even entered the Ma family's gate. You were kicked down the mountain after being found to be cheating. How can you become a disciple of the Ma family? You lied all the time and don't even have the most basic morals. Just go wherever it's cooler and stay out of the way here."
Ma Dongming gasped, staring at her in shock, his lips trembling as he stammered, "You, you, how did you know?"
As soon as he said this, he immediately covered his mouth and his eyes started rolling around again, obviously admitting the fact.
"Forget it! Don't follow me anymore. With your IQ, you can't even reach the threshold."
Wen Xi walked around him and planned to go home.
Ma Dong knew Wen Xi was capable, but he didn't expect her fortune-telling to be so accurate. He was even more moved and quickly caught up with her, pestering her, "No, Miss Wen, just take me in. I can start with basic odd jobs. It's okay to learn the basics first. I'm willing to do anything."
Wen Xi was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just snapped his fingers and the black air on the ground wrapped around Ma Dongming's ankles, causing him to fall flat on his face!
Hearing the screams behind him, Wen Xi went home without looking back.
Back in the room, Wen Xi continued the live broadcast.
"It's getting late. I have one last divination for today. I'll end the broadcast after I finish it."
Wen Xi watched as the number of people in the live broadcast room increased to more than 500,000 online, and without saying a word, he posted the link.
It was gone in seconds again.
When she saw who took the link, her amber pupils suddenly shrank, she pursed her red lips, and immediately initiated a connection with the other party.
After a few seconds, the other party connected the line.
The entire screen could only see Wen Xi's beautiful face. The other person's camera seemed to be in a dark place, and one could hear the other person's rapid breathing.
"Wen Xi, is that you? Are you really connected?"
His once uninhibited voice was now filled with fatigue, and his hands holding the screen were shaking. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed on the screen, and he met a pair of bloodshot eyes filled with deep fear and despair.
He began to wail, "Wen Xi, save me, please save me!"
As he spoke, the other person's image on the screen began to flicker, as if the signal on a color TV was blocked, and colorful stripes appeared.
Suddenly, a blood-stained hand with sharp nails stretched out from behind him, grabbed his shoulder and dragged him away.
There was only a shrill scream and the phone fell heavily to the ground.
Snap!
The screen showed that the other party's connection was interrupted and barrages of comments kept flying.
[Shit, what's going on? I see such a horrifying scene right after arriving here? Is this some kind of horror movie? How come there's not even a single face in sight?]
[Isn't this fortune-telling? Where are the people? Is this just a show? Since everyone's gone, host, please post a new link so we can grab it again!]
[No, I saw a friend named 'I'm Ming Ge' grab the link. Ming Ge? Could it really be the Ming Ge who hasn't been on air in a long time? What's wrong with him? Is something wrong?]
[Don't the anchor and Ming know each other? Are they acting? What's going on? This time doesn't count. Since we're offline, we can just try again!]
The barrage of comments kept urging Wen Xi to put the link back on the shelves.
Wen Xi's beautiful eyes were filled with coldness. She pursed her red lips, frowned, and murmured, "Song Shiming, he's really in trouble!"
He then looked towards the live broadcast room and said coldly, "The third hexagram has been taken by someone. The other party has paid for it, and I have accepted it. It is not convenient to disclose it during the live broadcast. The third hexagram is over. Today's live broadcast ends here. See you next time if we are lucky enough!"
After saying that, he turned off the live broadcast without caring about the audience’s reaction!
A fierce look flashed across Wen Xi's eyes, and she took out her cell phone and made a call.
"Hello? Sister Wen? What's the matter that you're calling me so late?"
Wen Xi said bluntly, "Song Shiming is in trouble. Go directly to his house tomorrow morning. Go and ask for leave."
The other party was so frightened that all sleepiness disappeared, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on? What happened to Brother Ming? Sister Wen, please don't scare me?"
"Do as I say and don't ask any other questions!"
After saying this, Wen Xi hung up the phone.
She threw away her cell phone, turned over her palm, and a wisp of black air emerged from her palm, fell into the air, and took the shape of a human.
Liang Yuhui, wearing a red dress, called out respectfully, "Miss Wen!"
Wen Xi asked her, "Although you didn't go to reincarnation, and your ghost body was broken because of protecting Ji Jiaze, you also indirectly protected the Ji family's fortune. You can be considered to have great merits. I can use your merits as an exchange and send you to reincarnation."
Liang Yuhui looked at her with gentle eyes, pursed her lips and said, "It was Miss Wen who saved me. I want to repay Miss Wen for saving my life. It won't be too late to reincarnate later."
Wen Xi, “…”
She raised her hand and pressed her temple, closing her eyes and saying, "You are really a great saint. Keeping you by my side seems to be able to accumulate some merits. After all, you have given birth to a spirit and evolved into a ghost spirit."
Wen Xi took out a red string from her pocket. On the string was an ancient copper coin. She put it on her hand, tapped the coin lightly with her index finger, and said lightly, "You stay with me first. You can stay here for the time being."
Liang Yuhui responded, "Okay, Miss Wen!"
The next moment, Liang Yuhui turned into a wisp of black gas and drilled straight into the ancient copper coin.
Baiyun Mountain, inside the Ma family hall.
The old man in his seventies opened his eyes with intelligence. After watching the live broadcast on his eldest grandson's mobile phone, the turbidity in his eyes suddenly disappeared. He knocked the ground with the crutch in his hand and stood up suddenly.
Everyone in the living room was frightened and stood up quickly.
"Grandpa, what's wrong? This Ma Dongming isn't worth your anger. Don't worry, I'll have someone capture him right now and give him a good beating. If he dares to use our Ma family's name again, I'll chop him into pieces!"
Ma Yingbei showed a sinister smile and raised his hand to gesture at his neck.
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