Chen Shan's shouting expression froze on his face. He trembled with fear when he thought of the appearance of those ghosts. He whimpered and knelt on the ground, begging, "Anchor, I'm stupid. I didn't mean to say that. I deserve to be beaten. I really deserve to be beaten."
He knelt on the ground and slapped himself twice. This dramatic performance shocked the audience.
Wen Xi said indifferently, "Don't act for me here. Your acting is so poor, no one will come to you to film."
Chen Shan was embarrassed again. His eyes rolled around as he pleaded, "Host, I really know I was wrong. I did intentionally conceal something. Actually... I went to the cemetery. I... I was asked to help move the ashes of a friend's family. I ended up moving them to the wrong person, and that's how I got harassed."
[Oh, you're lying!]
"What a liar! This is unbelievable! And how could they have moved the ashes to the wrong place? Doesn't the cemetery have a dedicated staff member to help confirm?"
Wen Xi said, "Just because you transferred the wrong person's ashes, there will be a dozen ghosts waiting for you outside?"
Chen Shan froze. He looked at Wen Xi in disbelief. He didn't expect her to be able to guess so accurately. "This, this, this..."
He racked his brains to think of another lie.
Wen Xi said, "Don't even think about it. You're capable of sneaking into cemeteries to steal other people's ashes and then using them to blackmail their families. You're truly one of the rarest people in the world. It would be strange if they didn't come after you. I'm rarely supporting those ghosts in their revenge. You deserve it!"
Chen Shan broke out in a cold sweat and covered his face anxiously. He never expected that Wen Xi was so powerful. With just a few glances, she could tear off all his fig leaves.
Now, this is a live broadcast, what he did is illegal, and he even showed his face, so he is doomed!
[Fuck, isn't this a complete villain? How could he do such a thing? Is he crazy? Is he crazy about money? This is not only immoral, this is simply inhumane!]
[I've already reported it. No wonder my relative who works as a cemetery caretaker said there have been so many strange things lately, even ashes being stolen. It's bizarre.]
[I second the suggestion. Let the ghost take revenge. This is the retribution he deserves!]
Chen Shan was filled with hatred and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense. I didn't, I... I didn't. How could I do such a wicked thing? In my opinion, you, the anchor, are the liar."
As he was about to close the live broadcast connection, he found that no matter how he pressed the camera button, the picture was still there and he couldn't turn it off.
Wen Xi raised his lips and smiled, "What a pity, it's too late. The chanting in the temple has stopped, and they have already come in."
Chen Shan felt a chill on his back and felt that he was being stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes. His legs were shaking and he was so useless that he almost peed his pants.
"Give me back my ashes, you filthy liar!"
"My family is already in financial difficulty, and you're using my ashes to blackmail my family. You're simply unforgivable."
"You've been hiding for so long. You have nowhere to hide anymore. You must pay the price you deserve."
A stern voice came from behind him. Cold sweat slid down Chen Shan's cheeks. His legs, which had just stood up, knelt down again. This time he was so scared that he had no strength left.
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I really didn't mean to do that. I needed the money, so I did it. Well...well, didn't everyone's ashes go back home in the end? Please stop pestering me."
More than a dozen pairs of legs floated over and surrounded him. The chanting in the temple had long stopped. It was pitch black nearby and the temperature dropped suddenly. Chen Shan was shaking all over. He raised his head tremblingly and met their resentful eyes.
“Ahhhh!”
The ghost face in the camera flashed by, and then Chen Shan's shrill scream was heard, echoing in the temple. The camera fell to the ground, and only darkness remained in the picture.
After a while, a white hand reached out, and what he saw was a pale ghost face. He thanked it sincerely, "Thank you very much."
Wen Xi said calmly, "No need to thank me, just remember to hold your breath. It's almost over, and it's time to go back."
"OK."
When the darkness dissipated and the moonlight shone through, the monks in the temple finally discovered that something was wrong with Chen Shan. They all gathered around and found that Chen Shan was barely alive, so they quickly dialed a number to send him to the hospital.
The monk looked around and found that the remaining ghost energy had disappeared. His eyes showed a look of enlightenment. He said with one hand, "Amitabha, it is indeed a fate that cannot be escaped. Donor, you should just accept your fate. You brought this disaster upon yourself."
Soon, the sounds of police sirens and ambulances arrived together, and Chen Shan was taken away. What awaited him was not only treatment, but also the tracing of the source of the crime and the assumption of necessary legal responsibilities.
[Tsk tsk, who dares to steal Sister Wen's divination? Isn't this just asking for trouble? It's outrageous!]
[You deserve to be taken away. You can do such a wicked thing. Lock him up immediately.]
[Ahhh, seeing so many ghost faces, I feel like I won’t be able to sleep tonight, 嘤嘤嘤…]
Wen Xi raised her eyelids slightly and said calmly, "Okay, this divination is over, the last one."
After closing Chen Shan’s live broadcast, Wen Xi threw out the last link.
It was a link that was grabbed by a netizen named "Yuan Shuixian" who exuded a ghostly aura.
Wen Xi sent a live broadcast connection, and the camera shook, showing a gloomy environment. A pale ghost face appeared in the camera, but this ghost face was much more beautiful than imagined. Her long wet hair hung behind her, and her delicate and tranquil face was much cleaner than other ghosts.
[Oh my god, is this really a ghost? If you didn't know her, you'd think she was some rich, beautiful young lady.]
[It's over, it's over. I even think she's pretty even if I see a ghost. Could it be that I've really been single for too long?]
[No, no, no, this female ghost is indeed beautiful. I feel like I've seen her somewhere before...]
[Wait, Yuan Shuixian? Damn! What do you mean by beautiful? She's a celebrity who won a beauty pageant, everyone. She just faded away from the public eye after getting married. I haven't heard from her in a long time. What's going on? Is she dead?!]
[Yuan Shuixian, that Yuan Shuixian? ]
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Shuixian's name began to refresh in the barrage comments, and everyone was discussing this female star.
Wen Xi glanced at the comments and looked at Yuan Shuixian. "You have a lot of evil spirits. You died not long ago, and you are dying with your eyes open. You are about to turn into a ghost. Were you killed by someone?"
(I was too busy to update yesterday, so I took a day off. I’ll make up for it today! Thanks to Shuai Ya Ma, Xun Xun, and Xin Mo Nan Chen for the generator. Love you guys~)
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