Live fortune-telling: Water Friend, you have a green hair on your head.
23 I’m really not selling it, conscientious streamer

Ling Ruoci

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"I thought Grandmaster Qin was showing me the talismans to sell them!”

"I also thought that the host was going to harvest leeks.”

"You're not selling it? A conscientious streamer, did I tip you?"

However, there were still people who wanted to buy it. After all, it was too magical.

He finished a talisman.

Qin Yue took out another talisman and continued to carve.

This talisman was a Qi Strengthening Talisman.

It was mainly used to improve one's immune system, speed up one's metabolism, and strengthen one's physique.

It was especially effective for the elderly.

At the very least, it could relieve some of the pain caused by old age.

Qin Yue's movements were smooth and smooth.

Soon, a talisman was drawn.

At this moment, the netizens in the live broadcast room widened their eyes and stared at him without blinking.

As the talisman was drawn.

A golden light appeared.

Not only that, but this time, the attentive audience also realized that…

With the appearance of this golden light, the wet traces of the cinnabar completely disappeared.

It was as if it had been printed.

"It flashed again."

"I see light."

"Let there be light!"

"Diga, is that you?"

"F * ck, streamer, are you playing a trick or not?”

"I don't know if you guys noticed, but the glowing spot was where Master Qin's handwriting was drawn. Talismans don't glow, but the glowing part is the words!”

Some of these netizens even secretly recorded the video and took screenshots to watch it repeatedly. The more they watched, the more amazing it became.

He couldn't understand all of this.

Qin Yue did not explain the function of this talisman, but it was indeed made because of Han Yuhang's grandfather.

Disease had always been an existence that people feared, worried about, and could not get rid of.

With this talisman, if one wore it for a long time, it was true that the disease would improve and not worsen.

Then, Qin Yue continued to draw talismans.

This painting took two hours.

However, the netizens in the live broadcast room were still watching with great interest.

Of course, because Qin Yue did not read people's faces and did not interact much, the popularity of the live broadcast room gradually decreased.

As Zhou Fang and his men arrived at Qianchen Village, the live broadcast room became lively again.

Zhou Fang got out of the car and raised his phone.

Qin Yue had just drawn the last stroke.

"Grandmaster Qin, look, is this the mountain?”

Zhou Fang found the location and looked at a dense forest in the video.

Qin Yue nodded.

"This is it!"

"Alright, we'll go over now.”

After that, the seven of them began to climb the mountain.

Fortunately, although Qianchen Village was backward, there was a signal tower on the mountain. The signal for the live broadcast was not weak, but very strong.

The group of people continued to move forward. After walking on the mountain for a full hour, they finally reached their destination.

"I don't think I see Big Stone!”

Qin Yue smiled.

"I already saw it."

"Ah!"

Zhou Fang panted heavily. Even as a young man, he rarely exercised. He was really tired after climbing the mountain for so long.

At this moment, the bullet comments also started rolling.

"Slutty, look at your feet!”

"Aren't you just stepping on a big rock?”

"Didn't you see that white stone?”

Zhou Lihuo was shocked when he saw the bullet screen and quickly retreated.

Then, he noticed that the flat ground he was stepping on was a big rock.

Moreover, this huge rock was connected to the soil.

In other words, the landslide caused the soil to pile up, mixing the large rocks that originally protruded from the ground with the surrounding environment.

In the end, it was presented without any incongruity.

"Just this?"

"Go ahead!" Qin Yue nodded.

"Alright, I'll put my phone on the rack. We'll work together.”

Zhou Fang placed his phone on the stand and shone it on the big rock.

Then, the seven of them took their tools and began to dig.

There was a slight slope here. Their idea was to dig a hole below, pry away the stones, and then dig down.

Even if seven people worked together, it would take them an hour to dig.

It had to be known that many rural bloggers would take more than half an hour to dig a bamboo shoot, let alone move a large rock.

Fortunately, the stone was neither too big nor too heavy. It had a small density. With a shovel and a few people working together, it was finally moved away.

Seeing so many people working.

The number of people in the live broadcast room also increased.

"Good heavens, I'm watching people digging holes in the fortune-telling live broadcast room.”

"Good heavens, I'm watching people dig pits in the fortune-telling live broadcast room.”

"Are you out?"

"Don't tell me you really dug something up!”

"According to what you said, 26 years have passed and they have all turned into bones!”

Just as these netizens were discussing intensely, one of them had already cried out. This scared the others into running away.

"Did you see anything? Did you see anything?"

"You found something?"

"What is it?"

"I saw a woven bag. It looks like a fertilizer bag.”

In an instant, the few of them felt their hair stand on end.

Lost children, bags of fertilizer.

It was simply a crime scene.

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