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

[It's so touching, I want to cry. ]
[The trouser legs are covered with mud, and the back of your clothes is soaked with sweat, no wonder you are dressed like this. ]
[When I was a child, my home also suffered from floods, thanks to the soldiers and those volunteers. ]
Looking at the instant noodle aunt who was holding her head and crying, and the ghost who was still ignorant.

Su Nian shook her head: "He doesn't have much time in this world, and he can stay for 10 minutes."

After Su Nian finished speaking, he kicked them out of the studio.

"Okay, this is the end of today's live broadcast, and it will continue at the same time tomorrow."

After speaking, the live broadcast was hung up.

And Qing Huan, who had been waiting by the side, couldn't bear it anymore.

"Su Nian, what do you think I should do to go home."

Su Nian shook her head: "Don't count on me, go back and admit your mistakes."

"Huh? All right!"

She muttered again in a low voice: "Do you think I have been fascinated by ghosts?"

Su Nian: ...

"A love brain is a love brain, don't make excuses, I'll send you back tomorrow!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

Ignoring her wailing, Su Nian returned to the room.

In the blink of an eye, it was another morning, and Su Nian came to the Taoist temple as usual.

First use the bracket to put the mobile phone up, and then start to welcome today's pilgrims.

Today's first pilgrim is an old lady who is over seventy years old.

His short hair seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost, his eyes had sunken deeply, his teeth were almost gone, and his rough hands were covered with blood vessels like earthworms.

On the dry face, the two eyebrows were raised and drawn, the face was pale, sickly, and the temples were sunken, as if the whole body was only composed of bones and nerves.

But for such a sickly old lady, Su Nian's face darkened in an instant.

[What's going on, this aunt doesn't seem to be in good health. ]
[Why does the anchor have this expression. ]
[This mother-in-law looks very kind. ]
[Forget it, with a good face, there are also many people who do bad things. ]
Su Nian looked at the black air overflowing from the old woman's body, and knew that she would not live long.

But she is so sinful that she will be tortured even if she dies.

"Please scan the QR code to pay the Guajin."

"Huh? My old woman also needs to give money for fortune-telling?"

Su Nian gave her a sideways look, with a very impatient tone.

"Then you don't have to count."

[Is the anchor's attitude a bit bad? ]
[When encountering such a prostitute, according to the anchor's temper, if he doesn't scold her directly, he is considered a good person. ]
[This mother-in-law is also quite unreasonable, and it seems that she is not easy to get along with. ]
"All right, all right, I'll give it!"

After dawdling, she put her hand in her trousers and took out a handful of crumpled money.

As if showing confidence, she slapped the money on the table.

"Master, I want to ask you today, when will I have a grandson!"

[Oh, it tastes right when you open it. ]
[Understood, patriarchal. ]
[You can’t say that, I think you little fairies are making a fuss out of a molehill. People of this age must like grandchildren. As for the maliciousness? ]

Seeing that Su Nian didn't answer, she cried out: "I'm almost buried, I don't have a grandson, I don't feel happy when I die, I don't have a good grandson to burn paper money for me!!!"

She looked like she was screaming, as if she had been wronged by the sky.

Su Nian's face was indifferent: "Grandson? Even if you have a grandson now, when your grandson grows up, you will be buried in the ground, or do you teach prenatal education to burn paper money?"

The black mist on her face became clearer, and Su Nian saw that the old woman had two lives on her hands.

All belong to her granddaughter.

"You, you, you! Why do you speak so badly, you damn girl, you short-lived little cousin!"

As she spoke, she grabbed the money on the table again and wanted to leave.

Su Nian: "Because you wanted a grandson, you killed your own two granddaughters. One was buried on the threshold, and the other was pierced into her head by you with a silver needle."

"Just because you heard that burying girls under the door prevents any baby girl from entering your house."

"And put the silver needle soaked in wine into the girl's head."

"The louder and more miserable the girl screams, the more frightened the reincarnated girl will be, and the greater the possibility of having a son in the next birth."

"And you pierced your two-year-old granddaughter's head with dozens of steel needles. She kept screaming for pain, and she died after howling for three days."

"Am I right?"

[Fuck me?What a beast! ]

[What age is it, are there still such disgusting people? ]
[No, I understand that you are patriarchal, but murder?This is not an exaggeration. ]
[What kind of vicious old woman is this, she might as well die now. ]
The old woman's face changed slightly, a little unnaturally.

But he muttered in a low voice: "I'm not looking for a grandson, the granddaughter is a loser, and the most important thing is to have a good grandson."

[Oh, I want to give her a few times across the screen. ]
[This is really not a person, this is a beast, a beast! ! ! ]

[How can there be such a vicious person, hurry up and die. ]
[To tell the truth, although I am a woman, I am indeed somewhat patriarchal, but killing people is too vicious, no matter what, it is dear! ]
[Let's not talk about relatives, even strangers can't do it, it's a life! ]
Su Nian's eyes were full of frost: "Then I'll tell you the truth, you old woman will never have a grandson in your life."

No amount of attack can compare to Su Nian's words.

As soon as these words came out, the old woman looked as if she was about to lose her breath and her face was flushed.

"You, you little bitch, thousands of people ride thousands of people to sleep, you don't have a grandson, my son is only 43 years old, he will definitely have a child, and I checked with a fortune teller, my daughter-in-law is destined to have a son , I allowed her to marry my son!!"

She yelled with excitement, almost out of breath.

It's a pity that her attack is not worth mentioning to Su Nian.

"Damn old woman, you don't know yet, your daughter-in-law is destined to have a son, but it's not your son's."

"Why is there no male in your family? It's because you are such a bitter and mean old woman."

"you you you you you!"

The old woman gasped for breath after being scolded by Su Nian, and she almost died here.

[The anchor scolded well, this kind of dead old woman should die sooner. ]
[Forget about anything else, if you use such a cruel method to harm your own granddaughter, she should be cut into pieces! ]
[I have already reported the case! ]
[Die to me, old woman! ]

But Su Nian's attack didn't stop there.

"Damn old woman, and your son is about to die, your family will die!"

"what? What!!!"

These words really pierced into her flesh and blood, her eyes widened, and she almost passed out.

But at this time, her phone rang.

The ringtone of the old man's mobile phone was very loud, it rang continuously in the empty room, and even echoed.