With the real-time feedback from the audience in the earthquake zone and the huge traffic in the live broadcast room, it didn’t take long for people to push Wo Ting Feng Lan’s live broadcast room to the top of the hot searches.
#xx地quake#
#Listen to the wind and earthquake#
When the official announcement appeared side by side with this trending search, netizens who were still surfing the Internet late at night were stunned.
Isn’t this Wo Ting Feng Lan the internet celebrity who was on the hot search a few days ago?
What big news happened this time?
Could it be that the live broadcast in the earthquake zone caused evacuation congestion?
It’s not surprising that people have such wild thoughts. The chaos in live streaming has been too serious in recent years. Some internet celebrities have resorted to unscrupulous means to gain traffic, causing countless accidents.
So when the earthquake hit, netizens clicked on the entry with worry and anger, wanting to severely criticize a wave of unscrupulous Internet celebrities.
result--
'The earthquake was predicted in advance by the wind and waves, and the whole city was evacuated urgently'
"Can I help X escape this earthquake?"
"Master Wo Ting Feng Lan, this is the first time I've had such an exciting live broadcast."
Netizens: “????”
Why does the style of painting feel a little wrong?
After everyone carefully understood the whole story, they were all shocked and clicked into the live broadcast room to watch it together.
"I've done everything I can, but..." It was late at night, and the time had already reached nine o'clock. The fortune teller sat at the threshold of the village committee, his hair slightly disheveled. He looked at his hand, which was now engulfed in black energy and could not be seen clearly, and smiled bitterly. "Will I still be doomed?"
He could feel himself growing weaker and weaker, as if his energy had been drained away and he was moving step by step towards death.
"Master, do you think I will go to the eighteen levels of hell after I die? Haha, I think I will. With so many souls unable to be reborn, I'm afraid this kind of sin cannot be repaid even if I live as an animal for ten lifetimes."
Everyone in the live broadcast room felt a little uncomfortable listening to him asking and answering himself in a trance.
"I had good intentions when I prayed for his soul to be reborn. Even if I didn't have the ability, I shouldn't have taken his life. It's really unfair."
"I think so too, and since he donated all the money he received, it doesn't count as karma."
Seeing this, Ye Lan took a sip of tea and said calmly, "He became famous because of this four years ago. Every bit of fame and fortune he gained is a result of cause and effect, and..."
She paused halfway through her words before adding, "Your union didn't donate all the money either."
boom.
A sudden thunderclap struck the live broadcast room, shocking everyone.
"W-what?" The fortune teller on the threshold was stunned for a moment before reacting. His expression suddenly twisted, and he jumped up and cursed loudly, "You bastards! Why is it that completing the ritual is clearly accumulating merit, but I'm getting weaker and weaker as if I'm suffering retribution? I swear I won't be a human being until I get my revenge!"
At that moment, he immediately reported the Qilian Union he signed with to the authorities backstage, then took out a talisman, bit his middle finger, and drew a curse with the blood from his fingertips.
"Hurry up and go!"
Everyone in the live broadcast room saw the talisman spontaneously combust without wind and quickly turned into a handful of ashes in the Taoist's hands. The rising smoke was like a strange little snake, passing through the night to an unknown destination.
After casting the spell, the Taoist priest fell back onto the threshold, gasping for breath, his face covered with a layer of death again.
At the same time, in the conference room of the Qilian Union headquarters, all the staff were also paying attention to the live broadcast rooms of Wo Ting Fenglan and Shen Suanzi.
The guild leader frowned upon seeing this and said dissatisfiedly, "What a fool! A charlatan doesn't want to just livestream and make money, but goes out of his way to cause such a commotion. If any random streamer can predict natural and man-made disasters, then what's the point of having experts? It's ridiculous!"
After saying that, he turned to look at the vice president and ordered, "Prepare to terminate the contract. Don't wait for the official to settle the accounts. We have been implicated."
"Okay." The vice president agreed quickly and printed out a contract. He then looked at the burning talisman in the live broadcast room and sneered, "You know what? If he hadn't been stupid, this fancy trick would have been quite impressive."
Without even turning his head, the president said, "There are no monsters or demons in this world. They are just tricks."
As soon as he finished speaking, the light bulb on the ceiling of the conference room suddenly went out with a snap.
Everyone in the conference room was shocked.
"What's going on?"
In the pitch-black darkness, the president was about to scold the logistics department for not doing their job well, but as soon as he looked up, he felt someone strangling his neck.
"Mmmm..." He struggled to tear the thing off his neck, but when he touched it, he found it was empty, there was nothing there.
how so?!
In an instant, his mind flashed with lightning as he recalled the burning spell from the fortune teller and the gloomy face behind the flames. The fear in his heart spread and gradually overwhelmed him...
At this time, in a village thousands of miles away, the night that should have been quiet was filled with a tense and panic atmosphere.
The villagers staying in the temple did not feel at ease, but kept walking back and forth in the yard.
"If there's an earthquake, is it really safe here? Wouldn't it be better to go to school?"
"So what if he goes to school? Last time, there was a big crack in the school and my child fell in and died."
"Wow, wow, why on earth does God have to make us suffer? My family finally has a place to live again."
…
When the Taoist priest walked in, this message was everywhere.
He walked forward with heavy steps and bowed to everyone, "I'm really sorry. It was my fault for not handling the situation properly before, which led to this accident."
When a person is about to die, he is no longer afraid to reveal his mistakes, and his heart is filled with only pain and regret.
The villagers were confused as to why. Most of them did not watch the live broadcast. Moreover, the divine fortune teller had performed a grand ritual in their village a few years ago, which had left a deep impression on many people.
So when they heard these words, they did not get emotional, but instead comforted him.
"Master, don't blame yourself. We are all from a poor family. We have always remembered your memorial service for the deceased over the years. Knowing that our family members can rest in peace is my greatest comfort in these years."
Many people were traumatized after the disaster, and the Dharma Assembly indeed brought them healing power.
The Taoist priest was stunned. He didn't expect the villagers to be so kind and honest. He felt more and more guilty and made up his mind secretly.
He turned and walked out of the temple, bowed to Ye Lan in the live broadcast room, and said sincerely: "Master, my time is running out. Is there any way for me to repay these undead souls with my flesh and blood and protect peace in this area?"
Despite four years of post-disaster reconstruction, rural areas are different from cities, and the foundations of buildings in all aspects are very fragile.
He was also afraid that the temple could not protect him.
Ye Lan hadn't disconnected the call, as if he had been waiting for this. He nodded slightly and said, "Yes, in the past, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sacrificed his own flesh and blood to the eighteen levels of hell to appease a hundred thousand evil spirits. The situation today is much the same. If you sacrifice your life, you can maintain peace in this area."
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