Chapter 155： The seventh live broadcast

Most of the screen in the live broadcast room is filled with people asking for charms.

Pei Anzhu thought that the talismans in the online store would sell well, but he never expected that they would be so popular.

She has been busy practicing these days and has not asked Shen Yueran about the online store. Today, she saw the barrage and found out that more than 40,000 of the 50,000 talismans she left behind have been sold.

Although there are many talismans, they are only a drop in the bucket compared to the audience in the live broadcast room.

 Pei Anzhu looked at the eager fans and agreed:

“After this live broadcast is over, I will draw more symbols. Friends who haven’t bought them will have to wait.”

The audience was very happy after receiving the promise. At this time, someone asked again:

—Qingzhu Immortal Lord, is there any talisman that can bring wealth? I don’t want peach blossoms, I just want money!

—I second the motion!

— Second suggestion, peach blossom charms are the most left in online stores at present, and they are not easy to sell at first glance. It is better to draw some fortune-seeking charms according to the needs of customers!

—Yes, men will only affect the speed at which I make money!

—Contemporary young women’s main job is to make money. I don’t even look at the Yuelao Temple, and I can’t afford to kneel down at the Temple of Wealth!

—Hahaha, it’s true upstairs!

…

Pei Anzhu couldn't laugh or cry when she saw the audience begging for money, but she could understand that without money, everything would be a worry.

Even she herself, after coming to this world, didn’t choose to live broadcast fortune telling because she was short of money?

So she nodded again:

“Okay, I’ll draw some money-seeking charms later and sell them in the online store.”

"But I want to make it clear in advance that this fortune-seeking talisman will not make you a lot of money, nor will it make you rich overnight, nor will it make you lie at home doing nothing and wait for pie to fall from the sky. "

“Only those who work harder and more diligently will the effect of the wealth charm be better. If you are lazy and do nothing all day long and daydream about getting rich all day long, it is impossible.”

When the audience heard this, they were not angry because of the restrictions, but were very happy:

—If you can really get rich overnight with just one talisman, then I won’t feel at ease!

—Yes, it’s true that the harder you work, the luckier you will be!

—Woooooooooooooooo humble social animal is grateful! I hope my salary will increase after buying the fortune charm!

— I hope the fortune charm will make those **** who owe me money pay back their money!

—I hope that the wealth charm will allow the company to pay me the year-end bonus owed to me last year!

I cried. It turns out that I am not the only poor person in the world. After watching too many videos and jokes about showing off my wealth on the Internet, I thought that people all over the world were secretly getting rich behind my back...

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The audience made wishes on the screen one by one, and it was very lively for a while, and the common ground of "poverty" instantly brought everyone closer together.

Pei Anzhu didn't say anything else. She took out a stack of yellow paper and drew the talisman while waiting for the destined person to appear.

She can draw fortune amulets, but she has done very few in the past.

After all, in the world of cultivation, most of the people who were qualified to come to her to ask for talismans and divination were not short of money, and had all kinds of treasures, artifacts and spiritual stones.

And a very small number of people who have no money often have too many other difficulties in their lives. If they really have the opportunity to meet her, they will not use this great opportunity to get a fortune charm.

But even so, Pei Anzhu is not unfamiliar. When she was studying in the world of cultivation, she had drawn each type of talisman more than a thousand times, and she was already familiar with the lines and runes.

She dipped the cinnabar in it and used the pen to draw a dragon and snake in one go. In just ten seconds, she drew a fortune amulet.

The audience in the live broadcast room chatted and watched her draw symbols until half an hour later, the first destined person of this live broadcast appeared.

He is a twenty-year-old boy named [Always Believe in the Light].

At this age, he should have looked youthful and vigorous, but he looked depressed, his face was gloomy, and there were two dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

When the audience saw him, their imaginations immediately opened up:

—You haven’t slept, right?

—Have you been haunted by a female ghost? Are there female ghosts in my dreams every night?

— Or is there a ghost around? Too scared to sleep?

—Tell me, have you done anything wrong? I advise you not to try to hide it, no one can deceive the Qingzhu Immortal Lord.

—Isn’t that the case? He believes in light! I don’t believe that a middle school boy who believes in light can do such heinous things!

…

【Always believe in the light】Looking at these words, I felt a little dumbfounded, so I had to explain:

“I have lived for twenty years, and I have always been a good and law-abiding citizen. I have never committed any crime. Unless it is bad luck, the situation you mentioned will not happen.”

"But you guessed it right. I haven't slept well for a long time. There is a ghost in my dream every night, but it's not a female ghost, it's a male ghost. He claims to be my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather."

“He comes into my dreams every day and talks to me about my dad’s unfilial piety. He also asks my dad if he has any objections to him and why when he goes to the grave to burn paper money on the Tomb-Sweeping Festival and the Hungry Ghost Festival, other ghosts and elders do it, but he doesn’t.”

“This grandpa’s grandpa’s grandpa was an ancestor several generations ago. Neither my dad nor I have ever seen him in real life, and there were very few photos preserved from that era, so I’m not sure whether he is an elder of my family’s ancestors.”

“When I first dreamed about him, I told my dad about it. My dad immediately bought dozens of kilograms of paper money and burned it for him, but it didn’t work and he kept coming every day.”

"I haven't had a good night's sleep for half a month. My dad thinks that this old man must have made a mistake, or that some ghost has pretended to be my ancestor and came to cheat me out of money."

"But whether he is the real grandpa or he is here to lie to me, this matter has to be solved. After all, I can't stay awake all the time, right? I can't sleep well at night and have to go to class during the day. I really can't stay up. Go down."

—I sympathize with my little brother for three seconds, and spend the rest of the time laughing.

—Hahaha, you are so miserable, but I really want to laugh.

—Ghosts pretending to be ancestors and entrusting dreams to defraud money, this is quite explosive in the entire metaphysical world.

—This smile has no merit.

—Every time the story of a predestined person (victim) opens my eyes!

…

Pei Anzhu also wanted to laugh after hearing this. She looked at [Always Believe in the Light]’s expression of hopelessness, curled her lips, and then said:

“Your dream was not wrong. It was indeed your grandpa who came to see you, but you didn’t burn any paper money for him.”

“Impossible!” [Always Believe in the Light] was a little puzzled, “Every time we celebrate the New Year, we go to the graves of all our ancestors and burn paper money, and we burned it on the first day he asked us to have a dream. How could it be possible that there is nothing?”

"That is to say, is there a possibility that you burned the wrong grave." Pei Anzhu said.

She used an affirmative sentence, which means that this is a fact.

But [Always Believe in the Light] didn’t hear it. He shook his head again and denied:

“It’s impossible. Our home is an ancestral grave, and all our ancestors and elders are buried in it. How could it be wrong?”

Pei Anzhu smiled and asked:

“Then are you sure that the bones of your ancestors are buried in your ancestral graves?”