Chapter 451 Don’t worry, you can’t run away~

Amid the audience’s confusion, the old man put money in the donation box.

The villagers below were also puzzled by the old man's look.

They talked to each other, their eyes showing fear for the old man and his wife.

"Why is Old Wang's wife Xiumei standing here again? Am I dazzled? Or am I going to die? Am I seeing a ghost?"

"Not only did you see it, I saw it too. Are we all going to die?"

"Not to the extent that it is not ...

One of them was an old lady wearing a blue floral short-sleeved shirt. She stared at the old man's wife Xiumei without saying a word.

As she watched, she saw Xiumei winking at her and making a few gestures for help that they had agreed upon when they were young, and she suddenly understood.

This is really her old sister Xiumei! Xiumei was clearly dead, how come she is alive again? No, there must be something else.

Thinking of this, the old lady with blue floral patterns gave Xiumei a gesture to show that she understood.

When Xiumei saw this, she knew that her old sister Lanhua understood what she meant, so she made a hushing gesture again.

When Lanhua's grandmother heard this, she immediately said loudly, "Everyone, stop arguing. Old Li should go and donate money first. If he wants to see his grandmother, we can just see if he can. Isn't this perfect? ​​We can ask Old Li for the rest later. We are from the same village and have lived together for most of our lives. Old Li's family will not harm us."

When everyone heard this, they thought it made sense and nodded, saying they would wait and see.

The problem here has been solved, and the old man over there is already being patted on the head by Little Buddha.

Grandma Xiumei tried her best to point the front of her phone towards Little Buddha so that Mianmian could see it clearly.

Mianmian could actually only see a little bit.

She only saw the lower half of Little Buddha's body, which looked like a child wearing a red cassock. As for whether he was the reincarnation of Buddha, her divine eyes could not see anything anyway.

A person who is the reincarnation of a Buddha should have a lot of merits, but a Buddha's son does not have those. Instead, the host has a dark aura.

So, she took out her cell phone, contacted Taoist Qingxu, and sent him her location.

Taoist Qingxu’s message arrived instantly.

[This is really a timely help, Junior Sister. We were just tracking down such a person, and Junior Sister told us the location. The disciple of the old bald donkey from Shifang Temple is in charge there. I will ask him to rush over immediately.] Mianmian was very surprised when she heard this, and typed back: [Last time, I remember someone told me that the abbot of Shifang Temple doesn't care about these things. Why is his disciple starting to care about these things?] Qingxu immediately replied to Mianmian with a "humph" kitten emoticon, and then typed: [That old bald donkey, he came out after seeing Junior Sister, and he just wants to steal the credit from us at Lingxiao Temple. I look down on him!] Credit?

Mianmian touched her head. How could she have done anything good? After touching her head, Mianmian was stunned for a moment.

Her hair was struck by lightning, so God shaved her head specially for her. It was so smooth! It has always felt very smooth. Zhong Kui said it was like a boiled egg, and he was right. A peeled egg really feels like her head.

But when she touched it just now, she felt it prickly.

Mianmian quickly turned off the sound of the live broadcast room, turned her head and asked Yang Xian: "Yang Xian, Yang Xian, please touch my head."

Yang Xian didn't understand what was going on, so he reached out and touched it.

After touching it, without waiting for Mianmian to ask, he directly confirmed: "Well, your hair has grown."

Mianmian chuckled, touched her head again, and confirmed that it was prickly, and whispered: "I've finally punished Mianmian. Is it because Mianmian behaved well?"

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hear what Mianmian was saying, so they all sent comments asking what Mianmian was laughing at and why she touched her head and then let others touch it.

Some people were quick-witted and directly posted a comment: [Is the little girl's head prickly? Prickly means the hair is about to grow out! ] Mianmian saw this and nodded to the comment to indicate that it was true.

Then continue to keep silent and see what is happening over there with the old man.

Old Li had already been touched on the head by the child, and the host next to him said cheerfully: "Do you see your mother now?"

"Huh?" Old Li had a strange expression on his face.

There was indeed a figure standing in front of him, but it looked different from his mother.

"Is it different from your mother's appearance? This is because your mother has been reincarnated, and this is her appearance after reincarnation." The host explained.

Old Li originally came here to expose counterfeiting.

But now he really saw a ghost, and he immediately knew that the people in front of him were indeed capable.

Old Li was a little at a loss, his eyes fell on his phone.

Mianmian happened to open the voice chat at this time and asked the person directly: "You said this is Grandpa Li's mother, and she looks different because she is reincarnated. Then you should call out Grandpa Li's father, and don't just let Grandpa Li see it, let everyone below see it."

When the host heard the continuous sound, his body began to tremble visibly.

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Old Li knew that he could now point the phone directly at the person, so he immediately adjusted the angle so that the host's face could be fully photographed by the phone.

"Yes, the old man still wants to see my father. You can call my father here now. It doesn't matter if he is reincarnated."

After saying this question, the host's body shook even more violently, and he looked left and right, looking for the best escape route.

He was just completing his work in the sect, using some mysterious means to deceive the villagers and increase the number of believers in the sect. How did he encounter the Su family's little aunt's fortune-telling live broadcast? This is too miserable.

Frightened, the host spoke carefully: "Today, today we can only see this one, nothing else, Little Buddha's magic is limited..."

After saying this, the host threw the microphone away, turned around and ran away.

Seeing the host so scared, Mianmian said with a smile: "Oh, do you know me, so you want to run away? Don't worry, you can't run away."

She drew a picture in the air with her little hand, and a talisman passed through the screen and landed on the host.

The elderly people in the audience saw the host maintaining the posture of lifting his feet, motionless, and their eyes widened: "What's going on, Old Li? Why is he not moving? And, how come your spouse is alive again?"

When Old Li first discovered that he had really seen other ghosts, he was a little nervous and worried that something might happen to him.

Seeing that this host was no match for Mianmian, he heaved a sigh of relief and said smugly, "Now I have to talk about my filial son. Didn't he teach me how to use this phone? He even set a date for me and asked me to click on the eye icon on my phone, watch something called live broadcast, and learn how to draw a lottery..."

Old Li recounted how he drew the lottery, how he started fortune-telling, and how he saw his spouse.

The old people in the village were amazed when they heard it!

A little kid, who can tell people's fortunes on his phone with perfect accuracy, and can also let Old Li see his long-missed wife, is this too amazing? So, everyone turned Old Li's phone around as if to see something new, just to see what Mianmian looks like.

Mianmian was surrounded by people and was very generous. She greeted every old person, calling this grandpa and that grandma in a sweet way.

In the Su family's audio-visual room, Grandpa Su saw his aunt calling so many grandparents, and muttered, "It's just polite words, it's just polite words. We don't have so many great-grandparents in our Su family..."

(End of this chapter)