Professional counterfeit hunter?
Wan Jiao isn't afraid at all.
She's at the very top of the metaphysical world; even professional fraudsters would have to leave in tears.
"I can predict marriage, wealth, and fortune... There's nothing I can't predict accurately."
Wan Jiao began to call out earnestly.
He diligently abandoned the live stream every day.
The young man in blue left the live stream.
Immediately, the number of viewers in the live stream dropped to 0.
Wan Jiao: "!!!"
Oh dear, Barbie's face is off.
It seems that to accumulate enough merit, one will need to use some unconventional methods.
Wan Jiao acted immediately.
She turned off the live stream, took out paper and pen from her canvas bag, and drew a Five Elements and Eight Trigrams diagram. She even specially added the function of attracting people who resonate with her (i.e., people who have encountered paranormal events or whose lives and careers have been hit hard).
After finishing the drawing, Wan Jiao took a picture of it, set it as her profile picture, and then reopened the live stream.
This time, the broadcast was the complete opposite of the previous two extremes.
Previously: Nobody paid any attention.
Now, viewers are constantly flocking into Wan Jiao's live stream room.
In just over ten minutes, the number of online viewers had reached more than 90,000.
Wan Jiao was also taken aback by the unexpectedly large number of viewers.
Holy crap!
In such a short time, it has attracted so many "like-minded people," has this world gone mad?
Wan Jiao slowly took a sip of water. "Welcome everyone."
[Everything can be predicted: Host, are you really good at fortune telling? Can you predict anything?]
"There's nothing I can't predict, only things you haven't thought of. People from Sheng Kingdom don't lie to people from Sheng Kingdom."
Those keyboard warriors who habitually hurl insults, upon hearing Wan Jiao's Versailles-like remarks, all jumped into the fray and started tearing her apart.
The live stream chat was flooded with comments, all of them insulting her.
"The internet is not a lawless place. When you wantonly insult others online and commit verbal sins, even the heavens will not sit idly by."
Those who were criticizing Wan Jiao became even more vehement in their insults because of her words, cursing her ancestors for 108 generations. Some even accused her of promoting feudal superstition and urged everyone to report her.
Wan Jiao has been a genius in the field of metaphysics since childhood, and has always received praise. This is the first time she has been scolded like this.
Being scolded won't hurt you, but it will affect your mood.
Wan Jiao stated: "I reject negative energy, I refuse to be a saint, and I refuse to repay evil with good."
"Housing manager, get to work!"
In reality, Wan Jiao doesn't have any moderators. She's just using magic to make those who are cursing her automatically leave the live stream.
In an instant, the entire live stream room became much cleaner.
[If the heart has no place to rest, everywhere is a place of wandering: Host, how much do you charge per session?]
"No money required. Three calculations per day on Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday. Five calculations per day on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. Only those with affinity will be calculated."
[Cool and aloof woman: No money? Streamer, are you kidding? There's no such thing as a free lunch these days.]
“I don’t collect money directly, but those who are destined to meet me need to make a donation to the Shengguo Charity Federation, 1,000 yuan per divination.”
1000 yuan is quite a small amount.
After all, the appointment fees for even slightly capable gentlemen on the market are more than that.
Everyone initially thought this fortune teller was a charlatan who cheated people out of their money, but it turned out that not only did she not charge money, she also asked everyone to donate their money to the Shengguo Charity Federation. Now most people were unsure of her tricks.
"Now we'll connect with the first person who's meant to be here."
Inside a luxury mansion in the capital city, a man in his late twenties, with a cigarette dangling from his lips and his legs crossed, frantically clicked the "connect" button after Wan Jiao suggested connecting with someone she was destined to meet.
"Congratulations! 'System cannot display'. You are the first person destined to receive this message today. What would you like to consult?"
As Wan Jiao's voice reached the ears of everyone in the live stream, the man nicknamed "System Cannot Display" finally realized that he had actually connected.
He hurriedly threw away the cigarette he was holding in his mouth, took his legs off his seat, and adjusted his posture.
"Hello, host. I...I want to ask you, today's mushroom exercise live stream suddenly went black and only came back on after more than an hour. Then they announced that the exercise, which had been in preparation for months, was canceled. Is there some evil spirit causing trouble at the combat base?"
Upon hearing the message "System cannot display," Wan Jiao frowned.
The chat room became very active.
[Master_Lonely: I say, bro, you're way too bold! This is a live broadcast, how dare you openly discuss national affairs?]
[Don't come back after you've left: I live near the combat base. For over an hour, the live stream was black, and the sky above the base was a dark, heavy mass, like dark clouds were covering the sky. But after a rumble of thunder, everything returned to normal. Could it really be something evil, like my brother said?]
[I'll stay up all night and turn you into a haggard old woman: Can you stop bragging? Where do you live? Are you kidding me? There's no one living within a hundred miles of the combat base.]
[Online tutorial from a "bad girl": I have a bold guess, "Don't come back after you leave" is that dirty thing...]
[Today is another day of zero energy: Holy crap, I came to watch the live stream, not to attend a horror party. It's late at night, don't scare people, guys.]
[Be's male god: Waaaaaah~~~ I'm so scared~~~]
[Marry your grandma and she'll be your grandpa, have a son and he'll be your dad's grandson: You whiny bastard, die!!!]
Wan Jiao stared intently at the "System cannot be displayed" message on the split screen.
Is this guy here specifically to cause trouble?
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