Chapter 11 The live broadcast room is full of people asking for fortune telling
Compared to the excitement and joy of other anchors receiving big gifts, Jiang Ruan Ning looked very calm.
One reason was that in her previous life, she charged seven figures for a divination, and people still had to line up to ask her to tell their fortunes. Naturally, a five-figure price would not cause any waves.
Secondly, this ten thousand yuan is life-saving money, so she would feel at ease to accept it even if she added a zero.
Rather than receiving tips, the rising number of people in the live broadcast room made her a little excited.
At this moment, the live broadcast room showed that there were five hundred people online.
[Potato Fired] The Cat's Paw No. 1 that Jiang Ruan Ning had just swiped quickly made her live broadcast room the first on the newcomer list, and also ranked in the top 20 of the same city's hourly list.
Many people who saw the name of the live broadcast room, were interested in fortune-telling and found the content fresh, so they clicked in to watch.
Jiang Ruan Ning calmly absorbed the last trace of black energy that seeped out of the phone, then glanced at the deathly aura on Yan Hao's face that had already dissipated, and said to Yan Hao: "This divination is over."
The video was then hung up.
What she just absorbed was a wisp of ghost energy attached to Yan Hao.
For the first time, Yan Hao did not listen to her advice and drove the car back to the previous road. It was not because he did not trust her, nor was it because he was tired of living.
Rather, his mind and consciousness at that time were controlled by a ghost who wanted to harm him.
At the critical moment, she used telekinesis to transmit the spell to Yan Hao's mobile phone using the mobile phone as the medium.
That is the secret formula for purifying the mind and warding off evil spirits.
Fortunately, Yan Hao had been holding his cell phone. If there was no cell phone as a medium, even if she transmitted the magic formula to Yan Hao, he would not be able to access it.
Then, he will definitely die.
Casting spells from a distance consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Fortunately, she had absorbed an evil spirit before and had the jade ring with her, so she was able to cast the spell successfully.
All this shows that Yan Hao was not destined to die.
[Anchor, no, boss, can you tell my fortune too? 】
[Boss, please tell me your fortune! 】
[Wow, there are so many people in the live broadcast room now, are they all here to ask the big boss to tell their fortunes? Wouldn't that mean there's a lot of competition? Boss, how many fortunes do you tell in a day? 】
As soon as Jiang Ruan Ning hung up the phone, the screen was filled with comments asking for fortune-telling.
Many netizens who have already learned about the [car accident prediction] incident kept refreshing their screens to ask for a fortune-telling.
Just as Jiang Ruan Ning thought.
No matter how much or how well you say it, it is not as good as convincing people with your strength.
As the screen was swiping comments frantically, Jiang Ruan Ning saw wisps of pale golden light flying out from the phone screen.
I felt a warm breath on my forehead.
All the golden light penetrated into the third eye on her forehead.
Netizens in the live broadcast room cannot see this scene.
But one could feel that the host, who originally had a pale face, gradually became rosy, and his sunken cheeks also became plump.
The originally pale skin turned into a healthy white porcelain color.
Even her hair became a lot more translucent, as if it were a special advertising effect, and the whole person became visibly more beautiful.
[Damn, host, did you turn on the beauty filter? How come it suddenly becomes much more beautiful! Of course the host is already beautiful, I mean even more beautiful than before! 】
I thought I was the only one who felt this way! Is it because of the admiration for the anchor that creates the fan filter effect? 】
Jiang Ruan Ning saw these two comments.
She pursed her lips and reached out to touch her face: "Really? But I didn't turn on the beauty filter. It might be your fan filter."
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