Chapter 15 Big Internet Celebrity Live Broadcast Fights Counterfeiting, You Are Destined to Have No Children
"Ah!" Fang Jinyu burst into tears because the ghosts in the carriage were crawling towards her.
She felt a chill under her feet and looked down to find a broken arm tightly grasping her foot.
These guys finally smelled some human popularity and wanted to find a body to possess at the last moment.
"There's nothing else we can do. Now we can only break the evil spirit's control."
Meng Fuling took a deep breath and said, "Don't cry, calm down. If you want to survive, do as I say."
"It's impossible for me to go to the scene now, so you can only save yourself."
At this time, Fang Jinyu was in a state of panic and kept nodding her head while crying.
She instructed the next request: "First, bite your finger, then draw this charm on the palm of your left hand."
Meng Fuling began to demonstrate to the live camera: "Be quick and make sure it's exactly the same."
"What, what is this? I, I can't draw it." Fang Jinyu broke down and spoke incoherently.
At this time, the bus seemed to start again, and the Death Bus was about to leave.
"There's no time left. Hurry up if you don't want to die!" Meng Fuling urged anxiously.
If the car starts again before the next stop, it will fall off the cliff and she will surely die.
Fang Jinyu cried and bit her fingers, her teeth chattering with fear.
Blood instantly dripped from her fingertips, but the pattern on the talisman was too complicated.
She was so frightened by being surrounded by these evil spirits that her hands were shaking. The more anxious she was, the more mistakes she made. It took her several tries to finish the painting.
Meng Fuling looked at the picture of the talisman: "I drew it right this time, the talisman is already drawn!"
She held up two fingers and whispered, "You repeat the spell out loud after me."
"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, truly breaking through the walls, invisible to the eyes, inaudible to the ears, open!"
Fang Jinyu recited the spell loudly and hit the bus door with her hand that was marked with the blood curse.
Suddenly, a burst of power came out of her hand, and the tightly closed bus door slowly opened with a "whoosh".
There was light in the darkness before my eyes, and I finally saw the bus stop.
The white mist in the carriage gradually dissipated, and when she saw the Gate of Life, she felt her legs go weak.
"It worked!" Meng Fuling watched the spell that broke the barrier succeed and immediately shouted, "Get out of the car!"
Fang Jinyu jumped directly out of the car and fell to the ground the next second.
"Ah!" With the hand holding her ankle tightly, she cried and kicked it away.
She was lying on the ground and couldn't get up. A hideous and terrifying face was reflected in the car window.
The bus to Huangquan disappeared in the fog. Meng Fuling breathed a sigh of relief, finally escaping safely at the last moment.
It was indeed very dangerous just now. If I had been a moment later, I would have been powerless to save the situation.
[Oh my god, I was so scared, my heart almost stopped. I will bring quick-acting heart pills when I watch the master's live broadcast next time.]
[I'm sweating all over my back. This ghost bus is so scary.]
[Fuck, fuck, fuck, everyone on this bus died tragically. The footage was blurred when I saw the report earlier.]
"If I saw the truth, I would have a mental breakdown. I won't dare take the bus at night anymore."
Fang Jinyu had just experienced such a thing. She squatted on the side of the road, so scared that she hugged her legs and cried.
"It's over, don't be afraid!" Meng Fuling comforted her.
The area was remote and it was late, so it would take her too long to get there in the opposite direction.
Really worried about her, Meng Fuling called the police directly: "Hello, is this 110? My best friend is lost, could you please pick her up?"
"She's on Huayunshan Road in the west of the city. There's been a landslide and a car accident there before."
Upon hearing that the person was in a dangerous section of the road, the nearby police station immediately sent people there.
Meng Fuling sent Fang Jinyu's location to the police and waited until she was picked up by the police car before she felt relieved.
She made a decision at this moment: "All the money received from today's tip will be donated to the victims of the 404 bus accident."
"I hope they can rest in peace soon, and those who are still alive can find some comfort."
When fans in the live broadcast room heard that she was going to donate 99,000 yuan in tips, they were surprised.
[The house you live in is very old. Did you donate the reward you finally earned? Are you trying to put on a show?]
[The above person is bullshitting. The master's vision is naturally higher than yours. It's not something a rubbish like you can understand.]
This is 99,000 yuan, not just a few hundred yuan?
"I heard online that you owe a lot of liquidated damages. If you can't pay it back, you'll be sued, right?"
"No problem!" Meng Fuling responded calmly, "Everything is God's will."
"This money is not my legitimate wealth, so donating it to the deceased is a good deed."
After this live broadcast ended, Meng Fuling was already a little tired.
But the fans in the live broadcast room still refused to leave and still said that there was still one fortune to be told today.
Meng Fuling clicked on the live broadcast, and soon someone connected with her.
A netizen named "Anti-Counterfeiting Guardian" played the video and a man with white hair appeared on the screen.
At first glance, I thought he was a white-haired old man, but when I looked closely, I found that the man's face looked no more than thirty years old.
He has a cool outfit and hair color, and wears trendy brands. The silver earring on his left ear is particularly unique.
The man raised his arm, and the Rolex Submariner on his wrist almost blinded everyone.
Before Meng Fuling opened her mouth, the fans in the live broadcast room became excited.
[Oh my god, oh my god, isn't this the internet celebrity 'Seriously Playing Brother'? The fake-busting anchor who's been super popular lately.]
[Yes, it's him. His name is Anti-Counterfeiting Guardian. I've followed him before.]
[It turns out that the internet celebrity with millions of dollars in his pocket is really rich. Look at the watch on his wrist, it's worth six figures.]
[Why did this internet celebrity come to the master's live broadcast room? Is he here to expose fakes? ]
"It seems that everyone knows me!" The pretentious guy gave a sarcastic smile to the screen.
"That's right, I'm here to expose counterfeiting!" He stared at Meng Fuling as if he saw through everything.
"Meng Fuling, right? I heard you were a small-time celebrity before, but you were banned for sleeping with a director to steal resources."
"Now, in order to whitewash themselves, they're resorting to trickery and even arranging so many scripted killings to attract attention."
"You thought the woman on the bus was your best friend. Your poor acting skills might fool everyone, but they can't fool my eyes."
It turns out that he is the recently famous internet celebrity who fights against counterfeiting and is nicknamed "Dead Pretender".
He raised his finger towards the screen in a pretentious manner, making his signature gesture and speaking confidently.
"What's fake can never be real, and nothing can hide in my presence."
Meng Fuling looked at him coldly. She didn't know where this crazy man came from. It seemed that the last divination today would not be peaceful.
Because Brother Sizhuo suddenly started broadcasting, his fans suddenly flocked into Meng Fuling's live broadcast room.
Then all kinds of insults came pouring in, and most of these people were die-hard fans of Si Zhuang Ge.
As soon as I entered the live broadcast room, I was excited to watch the fun, and the news instantly flooded the screen.
[Haha, look, that fake guy is going to expose the fake again. Is it the witch who pretends to be a ghost today? ]
Someone's in trouble again. This girl is trying to cheat people out of money by playing tricks. I'm afraid she'll be sent to jail this time too.
[Don't be soft-hearted, Brother Pretender, send this liar to jail immediately! ]
Meng Fuling was not angry at being scolded, but simply responded calmly: "I am not playing tricks, and what I just did was not a script kill!"
The dead pretender sneered, "Such poor acting and scenes may fool others but not me."
"You say it's fake, do you have any evidence?" Meng Fuling stared at him and questioned.
The face of the pretentious guy darkened when he was criticized. After all, he used to shoot videos on the spot when he was fighting against counterfeiting.
It was difficult for him to find evidence during the live broadcast, so he seemed to have thought of a way immediately.
"God of charlatan, my wife is about to give birth, so tell me whether she is having a boy or a girl. If you guess right, I will believe you."
The fans below were all laughing to death. This was clearly a deliberate teasing of her.
Anyway, it's either a boy or a girl, and the chance of guessing either one correctly is only 50%.
Even if she guessed right by chance, no one would believe her and she would just be said to be lucky.
Meng Fuling stared at his face for a while, then spoke slowly.
"I see your tear trough is sunken, and the Seven Killings have entered the Palace of Children. You are destined to have no children in this life."
The live broadcast room suddenly became cold and all the fans were stunned.
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