I asked you to tell fortunes live, are you trying to snatch people from the King of Hell?

Chapter 263 A new type of Pinhaofan, Yin and Yang version!

The third lucky bag was grabbed by a netizen named "能吃是福".

As soon as the connection was connected, a man with two panda eyes and a haggard face appeared on the screen.

If you didn’t know what was going on, you would think he was stealing cows at night.

"Master, I really can't stand it anymore, please help me."

After seeing his expression, Su Chen couldn't help but frowned, "Where did you get so much dirt from?"

Oh boy, the whole room was packed.

And they are not spirits, they are all ghosts.

At this time, Su Chen couldn't help but ask, "Where are you now?"

The man with panda eyes said with a haggard and tired look on his face: "I'm at home."

Su Chen tried to look behind him and asked, "Is that cemetery or something like that near you?"

The man shook his head. "No, the cemetery is quite a distance from my home."

Su Chen was silent for a moment, "...So, you are really near the cemetery."

The man explained: "Although it can be considered nearby, it's still quite far away. It takes three or four bus stops. Normally, it shouldn't be contaminated by dirt, right?"

Su Chen looked at him with complicated eyes and said, "Normally, you can't get involved, but you are abnormal now."

"Ah? So I really got stained with something dirty?" When the man thought of this, he immediately cried and said, "Master, help me! I have been having hallucinations every day for the past two days, and I have nightmares at night. I am really going crazy. Please save me!"

After thinking for a while, Su Chen asked, "You should have worshipped your ancestors recently, right?"

"Yes, I was free a few days ago, so I went to worship." After the man finished speaking, he thought of something and immediately became nervous. "Are you saying that I invited the ancestors here when I was worshipping?"

But before Su Chen could speak, he denied this possibility.

"No, that's not right. I'm like this every year. It's never happened before. And my ancestors won't mess with me, will they?"

Su Chen looked at the messy and crazy ghosts behind him, and gave up the idea of ​​asking, and continued to ask the man: "When did this happen to you?"

The man quickly replied: "Just three days ago."

Su Chen calculated the time and then used the Samsara Eye to check it out.

As a result, he laughed out loud when he saw this, "Brother, I have to say you are really talented."

The man was a little confused by this sudden praise, "What...what's wrong?"

Su Chen was speechless. "In addition to the normal worship, you actually stayed to eat with them?"

The man was confused and said, "No... No... How could I possibly have dinner with them? This... This is simply impossible!"

Su Chen held his forehead with his hand, "Sacrificial offerings are taboo. The chopsticks you use for sacrificial offerings are stuck into the rice, which means that it is for the deceased to eat."

"When offering sacrifices to the dead, chopsticks are inserted into a bowl full of rice. In some places, it is called Daotoufan. Daotoufan is not for the living, but for the dead. If you stick chopsticks into the rice while eating, it will bring bad luck to you. It is very unlucky."

[No wonder, when I was a kid I accidentally stuck my chopsticks into my rice bowl and got beaten by my dad for it.]

[Wait! You ate the food for the dead? Brother, you are really not afraid of death. Besides, the food for worship will be left there untouched. You are really a foodie, you eat everything.]

[But why is it that we ate the meal for ancestors at home during the Chinese New Year and nothing happened? ]

[You also said that you were at home, so can ancestors mess with their descendants? Of course not. But the OP was worshipping in a cemetery, so he must have provoked wandering ghosts. Do you think all ghosts are good?]

Su Chen asked, "Was the food offered that day delicious?"

The man didn't think much about it, but answered truthfully: "Well, to be honest, it's not very delicious." [Brother, is it as tasteless as chewing wax? I heard that food eaten by ghosts is like this. ]

[Looking for a ghost cooking partner, you are awesome, give you a thumbs up {thumbs up}]

[New Pinhaofan, Yin Yang World Edition! ]

【Hahaha, the upstairs people are grabbing bamboo shoots. 】

After reading the comments from netizens, the man finally realized what was going on. He said anxiously, "Master, I can't be that unlucky. I didn't think too much about it."

Su Chen nodded and said with emotion: "It's just a cemetery worship. The food is not only for the ancestors, but also for the wandering ghosts passing by. You can be said to have opened up a new track."

The man was about to cry. "Master, help me! I was just hungry and ate something. I didn't expect anything bad would happen."

Seeing him crying and snotting, Su Chen felt that he had to save face for his client, otherwise it would be embarrassing and no one would dare to look for him on live broadcast in the future. "I know, you just didn't think that much at the moment."

The man nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, I just lost a thread in my brain, otherwise I wouldn't do such a stupid thing, causing me to have nightmares every day and almost wet the bed in the middle of the night."

Having said this, he started crying again.

Su Chen felt a headache because of his crying.

What’s going on today? Why are all these men crying?

The key is that she cried so ugly.

I'm really worried that the reviewers will shut down his live broadcast room because he is too ugly.

But for the sake of money, he could only force himself to say, "Okay, stop howling. I'll give you an amulet first, so that they can't get close to you, and then you can send them all away according to my method."

When the man heard this, he said hurriedly: "Master, I will do it right away if you tell me to do it."

Su Chen said truthfully: "It's very simple. Go buy candles, paper money, and incense, then burn them in front of your house while chanting sutras. When all the paper money is burned, walk out without looking back."

At this point, he emphasized, "Remember, don't look back."

The man nodded when he heard him say that. "Oh, OK, I understand. So where are we going?"

Su Chen replied: "Just go to the cemetery near your home."

After giving him an amulet and a string of scriptures, he said, "Okay, do what you need to do. I'm going to die."

The man nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll do it right away. Thank you, Master. Goodbye, Master."

Netizen: I have to say, this guy is really stubborn. He actually still wants to see you again?

The next second, the connection was disconnected.

Su Chen downloaded at the speed of light.

The audience in the live broadcast room have already gotten used to it.

The live broadcast ended early in the afternoon, and it was only five o'clock now.

Seeing that it was still early, Su Chen sat cross-legged on the floor, intending to absorb the power of faith in the past few days.

To be on the safe side, he did not rush to break through this time. Instead, he suppressed it repeatedly to solidify his foundation, allowing the power of faith that surged into his lower abdomen to automatically rotate and absorb.

Two hours later, the absorption was completed. Su Chen stretched his muscles and just stood up when he heard a voice calling him outside the shop.

When he came out from the inner room, he saw Zhong Yan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, standing at the door.

(End of this chapter)