Master, ma'am, she became the top player on the Internet by fortune-telling

The smile on the uncle's face had not completely faded when he heard Su Nian say these words. His face instantly turned pale and he looked at Su Nian with a cold expression.

Feeling a little unhappy, he had been watching Su Nian's live broadcast recently, but he didn't know about Su Nian's previous deeds.

I just thought she was a mystical practitioner with some ability, but the truth on the Internet was false.

He is also more inclined to what is said on the barrage.A little capable, but not much.

So the uncle believed from the bottom of his heart that there must still be something to support Su Nian, but now she opened her mouth and said something shameless.

The uncle's emotions came over instantly. He believed this, otherwise he wouldn't have paid Su Nian to tell his fortune.

But Su Nian said in such an environment that he would encounter a ghost.

He was in a bad mood.Could it be that, like what is said on the Internet, this anchor deliberately used himself as an old man to make up lies to show that she is a master?

Obviously nothing happened, she was just pretending to be a ghost.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the truth is true. Does a real master of mysticism still need to broadcast live?
If she were a real master, there would be so many people looking for fortune telling from her, so why would there be any need to recruit customers online?

[Is it vicious enough? ]
[Why did you open your mouth and say such a sentence? ]
[I’m already old, but you’re still talking nonsense]
[Sure enough, he is a murderer, he does things that are both vegetarian and vegan, and he talks nonsense when he opens his mouth! ]

[Already reported, you’re welcome! ]

The uncle snorted coldly and could hardly hold the fishing rod in his hand.

"You're such a young girl, why are you talking nonsense here?"

"I have never done anything untoward. If you say this about me, it must be false. Besides, I am an experienced fisherman. I can't tell the difference between a ghost and a fish."

As the old man spoke, there were some waves on the lake.

The uncle pointed at the lake and choked: "Look, if it wasn't a fish, how could the water surface be moving? Besides, if it were a ghost, how could someone hang him up so lightly?" The uncle said more and more. The more excited he became, the expression that had been smiling just now was now full of indifference and even a little angry, and he felt that Su Nian was cursing him randomly.

Su Nian didn't defend himself, just looked at him with a straight face.

The pair of eyes that were originally deep seemed more and more dull at this moment, without any ripples, just looking at the lake in the screen.

It can also be clearly seen at night that the lake is making waves in circles, as if a big fish is flapping underwater.

These deep eyes made the old man who was about to curse angrily just now speechless.

The netizens in the live broadcast room did not feel Su Nian's oppression and were still cursing angrily.

[What kind of ghost can be hung up by someone? Is it really funny? ]

[Uncle, this is a famous brand fishing rod, not a ghost-catching fishing rod. Catching ghosts?It's not as easy as you said! ]
[Oh, I can’t stand it anymore, it’s getting more and more outrageous, and what I say has less and less evidence! ]

[If you open your mouth, you are not talking nonsense! ]
[I think it’s difficult to make yourself popular by talking nonsense! ]
There were also die-hard fans of Su Nian who kept refuting.

[Our White Lotus Heavenly Lord has become popular a long time ago, okay? ]
[Aren’t these fortune tellers now imitating her? ]
[When she is angry, it is not your turn to speak! ]
Real fans have always been influenced by Su Nian and know that verbal karma will also affect their own karma.

So most of the time, I was very patient and did not harm my moral character. But now when I saw someone slandering Su Nian, I couldn't help it, so I retorted a few words.

But Su Nian didn't pay the slightest attention to the quarrel in the barrage.

Instead, he looked at the ripples on the lake, becoming more and more fascinated.

In her eyes, a pale female corpse suddenly dropped under this exquisite fishing rod. (End of chapter)