Chapter 119 The Museum Owner Actually Watched the Live Stream



Bai Lu asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Su Lenghe: "Your company has a very high staff turnover rate, and people often take leave?"

Bai Lu: "We are in the e-commerce industry, and staying up late is a common occurrence, so everyone is more or less in poor health."

"But our boss is a very nice person; he always gives out bonuses when people leave."

The boss is very humane; he deserves to be rich.

[Angel boss, this kind of company will never go bankrupt]

When will I ever meet a boss like this?

Su Lenghe's lips curled into a cold, mocking smile: "Even if you die, you still have to go to work?"

Upon hearing this, the live stream chat exploded.

[Host, I really liked you before, I never imagined you were a capitalist. This company is like a second parent to you, how could it possibly kill someone?]

【Miss, you should really quit your job. Message me the company name in private.】

[You're so naughty, streamer! Are you tempted by this perk too?]

[That shouldn't be happening, the streamer's donations are so high]

Su Lenghe narrowed her eyes, her gaze turning cold: "There is a talisman behind you."

Bai Lu slowly turned her head: "The boss said that talisman is to enhance wealth."

"It does enhance your wealth, but it enhances your wealth at the expense of your health."

Bai Lu remained silent.

No wonder the company's employees leave in less than three months.

Everyone has health problems to some extent.

Someone is coughing incessantly.

Some people are having recurring nightmares.

To make matters worse, one of the employees also had a tumor.

The boss sent a condolence payment of 100,000 yuan.

Behind everyone's back, everyone praises the boss.

Su Lenghe: "The company's orders are always coming in. You guys work overtime every night, and the boss gives you bonuses every month."

"You're all willing to work overtime for the money."

Bai Lu was powerless to refute: "Yes."

"Cough cough cough..."

She suddenly felt an itch in her throat and quickly covered her mouth with a tissue.

A violent cough followed, and a metallic taste filled my throat.

Looking up, the bright red stood out starkly against the white tissue.

[He's vomiting blood! This must be a serious illness. Should we call an ambulance?]

[That's terrifying! I've only ever seen people vomit blood on TV, but watching it live is incredibly shocking.]

[Don't panic, the fact that the host isn't panicking means there's still hope.]

In the face of life and death, no amount of money is of any use.

Bai Lu panicked: "Host, please save me."

Her gaze fell upon the talisman behind her, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

She felt that the marks were like the gaping maws of a wild beast, ready to pounce on her at any moment.

Thinking about it, she stood up and was about to tear the talisman apart.

Su Lenghe stopped her: "These talismans have been here for a long time and have already formed an array. Even if you destroy them, the effect will be minimal."

Bai Lu's voice trembled: "Then what should we do?"

Despair was evident in his eyes.

Does that mean she has no hope at all?

She suddenly realized that going home and getting married was a good option.

Su Lenghe said calmly, "Don't worry, you just happened to vomit blood. Use your blood to add a stroke, and the formation will change."

The power of a talisman is related to the person who draws it; those who have not cultivated themselves can draw talismans with their blood.

Because it is a life-saving talisman, it will not cause any backlash.

Su Lenghe drew the shape of a talisman on the paper and pointed to a certain point: "Put your blood here, and this formation will be broken. The luck that has been sucked away from you will slowly return."

It's clear and easy to understand; Bailu will understand it at a glance.

Following Su Lenghe's instructions, a dot was drawn on the talisman: "Ahem, is this correct?"

Su Lenghe smiled gently: "Yes."

The moment the blood touched her, Bai Lu felt an instant relief in her tight chest.

"Cough cough cough, Bailu, what are you doing?"

"I...I just saw a mosquito on the wall and went to swat it."

My colleague looked around and said mysteriously, "Whatever you do, don't touch that talisman. I heard that last time someone accidentally touched it, the boss got really angry."

Bai Lu felt a chill in her heart; the boss really did know everything.

My colleague coughed twice more and exclaimed in surprise, "It's amazing! I felt like I was going to cough up my lungs, but suddenly I feel better."

【Of course that's great, Su Dada has already broken the formation】

[I never imagined this boss was such a heartless bastard; he deserves to be hit by a car.]

[They deserve to die for making so many people sick!]

Su Lenghe's eyes were deep and unfathomable.

They really deserve to die.

The moment the formation was broken, his vehicle went out of control and plunged off the cliff.

If you go down from that height, you'll probably just turn into a meat pie.

Some people are worried.

[How can such a method of harming people exist? How can we prevent it in our daily lives?]

I don't recognize talismans at all; even if they were placed in front of me, I wouldn't know what they were.

[I'm so scared, streamer, give me a hug!]

Su Lenghe comforted her, "Don't worry, the artist of such a vicious talisman will suffer a strong backlash, so generally no one would do that."

"Even if someone does this, they can message me privately if they notice anything unusual."

Hearing Su Lenghe's assurance, everyone felt relieved.

Xie Qiongshan stared at his phone with a fervent look in his eyes.

In front of him was a table, with a paperweight holding down yellow paper on which talismans were drawn.

That one clear point was exactly the same as what Su Lenghe had said.

He was so excited that tears streamed down his face, and he exclaimed in amazement, "With just a few strokes of the pen, the talisman has such power!"

Xie Tianlin stood by, and what surprised him even more was that his master had actually bought a mobile phone to watch the live stream.

Xie Qiongshan wiped away his tears, turned around, and his expression became serious.

"Disciple, quickly teach your master how to give rewards!"

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