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Seeing the screen filled with condemnations against him, the man was utterly enraged and let out a maniacal, cold laugh:

"Heh heh heh... So what if you know? What can you do to me? This is online, you have no idea where I am! Since you've exposed everything, I just heard the landlord's family come back—I'm not waiting until tonight, I'm going to kill them right now!"

His face was contorted in a ferocious grimace as he roared:

"If they die, it's all your fault! You forced me to this!"

As he spoke, he turned around, pulled a gleaming axe from inside the house, and walked back to his phone, intending to hang up the live stream. But no matter how he tapped, the screen remained unresponsive, and the connection couldn't be broken.

"You...you tampered with it?! You bitch! What did you do?! Why can't I hang myself?!"

Shen Jingshu's voice was cold:

"Since I dared to expose your secrets, I was naturally prepared."

The man's expression changed drastically as he faintly heard the sound of police sirens approaching from afar.

"I called the police as soon as we connected and gave them your exact location. You can't escape now."

"You bastards! You're all bastards!"

The man went completely berserk, grabbing his phone and smashing it against the wall.

With a sharp "crack," the phone screen shattered instantly, and the live stream was interrupted.

The viewers in the live stream were still shaken; the terrifying scene they had just witnessed had left many on edge. The chat immediately flooded with comments:

"That's terrifying! He wouldn't actually rush out and kill someone, would he?!"

"Host, will the police arrive in time? Please don't let anything happen to the landlord's family!"

"If someone really dies, will you be implicated...?"

Shen Jingshu uttered only two words, her tone resolute:

"Won't."

Don't worry, he'll be taken into police custody, and the landlord's family will be fine.

Shen Jingshu spoke calmly, reassuring everyone, "The second divination ends here. There's one last divination left for today. Let's see who the destined person is."

The live chat instantly erupted in excitement:

"The anchor is so accurate! He pinpointed the wanted criminal perfectly!"

"That's terrifying! A twisted mind is truly frightening!"

"Let's wait for the police's report; they'll definitely catch them!"

Shen Jingshu didn't say anything more and started the final connection.

The call connected, and on the other end was a young man living in a dormitory. He was incredibly excited when he saw her.

"Host! I've been following you since your very first live stream, and I can never get a connection, but today I just tried casually and actually connected!"

"No rush, what do you want to know? One fortune telling costs a sports car."

"Okay, I'll tip you right away!"

The young man readily paid the divination fee before speaking with a worried expression:

"Host, I've been having nightmares every night lately, I keep dreaming about my deceased grandfather. In the dreams, he's either whipping me with a rattan cane or chasing me with a stick, and when I ask him why, he won't say anything. Every time I fall asleep, I dream about being chased and beaten by him, and when I wake up the next day, my whole body aches, just like I was really beaten..."

The live stream chat erupted in laughter, with the comments section filled with teasing remarks.

"Hey bro, did you do something wrong that made Grandpa so angry he's beating you up in his dreams?"

"Did you steal the offerings? Or were you causing trouble at the gravesite?"

The boy looked aggrieved: "No! Last week, my parents called and said they dreamt that Grandpa had no money to spend down there, and they wanted me to go back to our hometown to burn some paper money. They couldn't come back because they live in another city, so I went back specifically and bought a huge pile of paper money to burn for Grandpa. It's been since that day that Grandpa has been hitting me in my dreams every day… I sent him money, and I even sent it to the wrong person?"

Shen Jingshu looked at him and couldn't help but laugh: "You really did send it to the wrong person."

"Huh? How is that possible?"

"Tell everyone, what exactly did you burn at the grave?"

The boy scratched his head: "It's just paper money. We even burned a big villa, and arranged cell phones, iPads, and cars for him. We were afraid Grandpa wouldn't be doing well down there."

Netizens flooded the comments with messages like, "This is such a filial act, what's wrong with it?"

Shen Jingshu sighed softly: "Young people these days are becoming more and more casual about these rules. He won't need any of the things you burned."

"The house is so big, he can't live there all by himself, and he'd have to clean it; the car and all that stuff are completely unnecessary down there. And the paper money you mentioned, is it one of those stacks printed with 'Heaven and Earth Bank,' each worth millions?"

"Yeah! That's so convenient, no need to tear it apart."

"That kind of paper is worthless in the underworld; it can't be spent at all. The only things commonly used there are traditional yellow paper money and gold ingots. Your grandfather finally appeared in your dream, hoping for some usable money, but you burned a bunch of useless things for him. How could he not be angry?"

Is that so, host?

"Absolutely true."

"Why didn't Grandpa just say so directly?"

"He's already spent all the money he had to bribe his way into your dream, so he doesn't have the strength to speak. He can only hit you to make you realize you've done something wrong."

The boy looked distressed and said, "My grandpa is so pitiful. He saved up money just to beat me up in my dream... Okay, I'll ask my counselor for leave this afternoon and go back to my hometown to burn more proper paper money for my grandpa."

"Go ahead. Once he gets the money he needs, he won't bother you anymore."

"Thanks, streamer! I'll hang up now!"

After completing the three divinations, Shen Jingshu calmly addressed the camera, saying, "The three divinations for today are finished. I'm ending the broadcast now."

Netizens immediately flooded the screen with questions:

"When will the streamer go live next? Let me know in advance!"

"Waiting for the broadcast time!"

After a moment's thought, Shen Jingshu remembered that the Li family banquet would end in three days and she would have to go back to school. She then said, "The time is uncertain. I usually broadcast it on Saturdays and Sundays when I'm free."

"Okay! We'll definitely keep watch!"

"The streamer's livestream is so exciting, I'll definitely be watching!"

While netizens were still trying to persuade her to stay, Shen Jingshu decisively ended the live stream.

It was already dark outside the window when a maid gently knocked on the door: "Miss Jing Shu, dinner is ready."

"Okay, I'll be right down."