"Host, host, can you let me see her?" The middle-aged man wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, disregarding his image, and asked excitedly.
"I want to see her, I want to see her!" the middle-aged man said excitedly.
He wanted to see her; he had so much to say, and he wanted to say an apology.
He shouldn't have ignored the advice and insisted on staying on the beach.
If he had listened to advice, he wouldn't have lost her.
Can you still see the dead?
[Wow, this is getting weird again!]
Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha!
[Prosperity and democracy...]
Jiang Yuan remained silent, her eyes fixed on the woman in white.
At this moment, the woman in white was certain that this so-called Master Jiang could see her!
The woman in white nodded.
She also wanted to see him and speak to him in person.
"As you wish." Jiang Yuan made a hand seal.
A ray of golden light fell upon the woman in white, and she felt a warmth she hadn't experienced in over twenty years seep into her body.
In the live stream, the viewers were shocked. They could only see the middle-aged man and the streamer at first, but after the streamer pinched his fingers, they saw someone appear in front of the middle-aged man!
Wow, a magical transformation!
How were these special effects achieved? Is this a pre-recorded broadcast or a live stream?
[What kind of special effect is this? Master Jiang is truly skilled!]
Ah, do ghosts really exist?
Master, please accept my bow!
The number of viewers in the live stream doubled, and some even recorded the scene, edited it into a video, and posted it online.
Even the Purple-Robed Celestial Master couldn't do something like this!
This impoverished Master Jiang is a true master!
The middle-aged man looked at the woman in white before him, trembling all over, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
She was still wearing the white dress she wore when she went to the beach before. She looked exactly the same as she did twenty years ago. She had always been by his side.
Could it be that the reason he survived so many times before was because she secretly saved him?
"Susu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... It's my fault, it's all my fault." The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with tears as he pounded his chest, blaming himself with guilt.
"When I was swept away by the giant wave, you rushed into it without regard for your own safety to try and grab my hand, didn't you? You wanted to save me then, didn't you?"
"So, I don't blame you, or rather, I've never blamed you. It's just... I miss you so much that I want to talk to you. But every time you dream of me, it's the scene of me being swept away by a giant wave, so I can't talk to you in my dreams."
The girl in white spoke, saying that she just wanted to talk to him, but her death was too much of a blow to him, so every time he dreamed, he would repeatedly dream of her being swept away by a giant wave.
You could say this is his inner demon.
"Ah Le, it's been twenty years, it's time to let it go."
"From now on, I will live for myself and take good care of her. I'm going to be reincarnated."
The woman in white smiled gently, her eyes fixed on the middle-aged man before her.
She had been by his side since her death, witnessing firsthand how he had endured all these years, seeing how the two of them came together, and knowing that they loved each other. She was genuinely happy for him.
He has lived in pain for the past twenty years. Enough is enough. This pain should end. From now on, he will live for himself and have his own life so that she can be reincarnated in peace.
It's not his fault; she waited twenty years, and finally... she said it too.
As soon as she finished speaking, a faint light emanated from the woman in white, and she slowly disappeared from the sight of the middle-aged man and the viewers in the live stream.
Before disappearing, the woman in white glanced at Jiang Yuan, her eyes crinkling as if she were thanking her.
As the woman in white disappeared, a wisp of golden light of merit drifted into Jiang Yuan's body.
If a person lingers in the mortal world after death, they will be affected by the turbid energy or the world within a year or two and become a vengeful ghost. If they stay by someone's side for a long time, they will also affect that person, such as causing their health to deteriorate and their yang energy to leak out.
But this woman in white was different; she was pure and resolute.
So even after being a ghost for twenty years, she remained the same as before, and the light emanating from her body was still white.
White represents purity.
Her soul has never been affected by impurities or the world in the past twenty years.
Such souls are extremely rare even in the underworld.
She'll be reborn into a good family.
[Has it really disappeared?]
I just blinked, and it's gone!
"Mommy, I really saw a ghost! A huge ghost appeared in front of me and then vanished in a flash!"
Prosperity and democracy! Prosperity and democracy!
I believe in science... science my ass! I believe in metaphysics!
There were tens of thousands of people in the live stream, and the comments were flooded in before I could even read them.
Suddenly, Master Jiang became a sensation, appearing on the homepage of the new talent recommendation page for Pingyin.
Jiang Yuan was immersed in the joy of receiving merit, and only after glancing at the comments did she realize that her viewers kept spamming the screen saying they believed in metaphysics.
"Everyone, we must trust science," Jiang Yuan said.
[A fortune-telling livestreamer trying to make us believe in science? I'm stubborn, I won't!]
[Fortune-telling livestreamers are a better fit for my constitution!]
From now on, Master Jiang's live streams will be my electronic pickled mustard tuber!
"Thank you, host." The middle-aged man looked at the screen and said with a relieved expression.
Then, he gave Jiang Yuan a large sports car.
As soon as the middle-aged man logged off, several people sent him fireworks.
Based on what they just witnessed, they had no choice but to believe that this young Master Jiang was truly skilled!
Looking at the several large fireworks, Jiang Yuan found herself in a dilemma.
"We've already done two divinations today, and there's only one left. How about you roll the dice? The one with the highest number wins, and the one with the lowest number gets their money back for the fireworks," Jiang Yuan said.
She had just received a wisp of merit, but her body was still too weak, so she could only have another divination done.
She hadn't anticipated anyone competing for the spots, so she didn't take any action.
Now that several large fireworks displays have been given as tips, she's worried and doesn't know what to do.
It seems she needs to reset it.
She never expected that her brief display of skill would drive the viewers in the live stream crazy.
[Rolling points is fine! But even if you don't win, you don't need to refund our money. Use it to get yourself a better environment and buy yourself some nice clothes; you look so pitiful.]
[Exactly, even if we're poor, we're still richer than the streamers.]
This is clearly a deliberate attempt to live in a poor environment and deliberately play the victim.
That was definitely special effects, you guys are crazy.
Jiang Yuan: ...
That sentence, "Even if he's poor, he's still richer than her," struck a chord with her.
So, those who had tipped the big fireworks obediently started rolling the dice in the live stream. Some rolled one, some rolled forty or fifty, and one rolled a hundred.
So she was invited to connect online.
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