fortune-teller from hell

　　Alarm bells were ringing in Song Iu's heart, and he vaguely felt that the encounter with the Every Exam Passer was not a simple matter of fortune-telling, I'm afraid.

　　"This friend of 'Passing Every Exam', I suggest that you'd better turn on the video link and let me take a look at your facial features."Song Yi decided to take a look at the face of the Fong Exam before making a judgment.

　　"Video link?"The pop-up screen exploded once again, and the viewers expressed their anticipation, after all, it was still rare to see an anchor and viewer video-linking in a live broadcast.

　　"Okay, okay ..." Every Examiner hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed to the video link request.

　　A few moments later, the live broadcast screen split in two, with Song Yi's live broadcast on the left and a young man's figure appearing on the right.

　　"Crap!"

　　"This ..."

　　"Brother, what are you going through?"

　　As soon as the video was connected, the pop-up screen in the live broadcast room was instantly brushed with various exclamation marks and question marks.

　　Only to see this "every test will pass" pale, eyes godless, eye sockets deep, hair messy, beard, the whole person is thin and jagged, a look of overindulgence, describing the appearance of haggard, where there is half a bit of young people's vitality?Those who didn't know, thought it was a drug addict from somewhere.

　　"Where is this 'pass every exam', this is clearly 'hang every exam' ah!"

　　"Brother, are you sure you can still take the exams with this physical condition?"

　　"This is too scary!It's even scarier than a horror movie!"

　　Song Yi ignored the flirting that was going on here and there during the live broadcast, his gaze was like a torch as he stared straight at the emaciated face in the screen.

　　"This gentleman, I see that your seal hall is black, your yang qi is insufficient, and there is a hidden black gas winding between your eyebrows, this is a typical sign of hitting an evil, and ..." Song Iu said here, purposely pausing for a moment to say word by word: "The one who is haunting youthat should be a female ghost!"

　　"Female ghost?!"The face of every test instantly became pale, lips trembling, half unable to speak.

　　"Master ...," Feng Kao Bibi's voice trembled with a hint of crying, "Is what you said true?I am really haunted by a female ghost?"

　　"A thousand times true."Song Yi's tone was firm and unquestionable.

　　"Master, please save me!"When he said, he even kneeled down to the camera with a "plop" and kowtowed desperately, his forehead colliding with the floor with a dull sound, "I don't want to die, I still have a lot of things to do, I still have to study for the exams, and I still have to..."

　　"You get up first," Song Yi said indifferently, "Don't worry, since you contacted me today, I will definitely help you."

　　He paused, and his gaze became sharp once again, "From the look of your face, you will indeed suffer a calamity recently, but heavenly destiny only accounts for one third of it, and this calamity of yours should not have been so serious, it is estimated that ...."

　　Song Iu's gaze was like electricity, sweeping over the room behind Feng Kao Bi Pass, his brows slightly wrinkled, "There seems to be some problems with the feng shui of the place where you live."

　　Feng Kao Bizeng's face turned even paler when he heard this, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Master, what should I do then?"

　　"Don't be anxious," Song Yi spoke in a calm tone, "You hold your cell phone now, let me take a look at where you live."

　　When he heard this, he didn't dare to be slow, with a trembling hand, he held up his cell phone and slowly moved around the room, inside the humble rental house, the furniture was simply arranged.

　　When the cell phone camera swept over the northwest corner of the room, Song Yi's gaze condensed and said in a deep voice, "Stop, move the camera back a little, yes, that's it!"

　　The camera moved back as instructed, only to see that the northwest corner of the room was the family's toilet, and there was a worn wooden box half-covered and placed next to the toilet bowl of the toilet.

　　"When did that box appear?"Song Yi asked, a hint of gravity in his tone.

　　"The box?"Fengqiao Bing passed froze for a moment, thought back carefully and said, "I don't remember, it seems like it suddenly appeared since I started having a wet dream"

　　"Suddenly after having a wet dream?"Song Yi's brow furrowed even tighter, "Are you sure?"

　　Every Examiner struggled to recall, but the memory of that box was a blur, and he said with some uncertainty, "I'm not too sure ..."

　　"You open the box and take a look."Song Yi's tone was undeniable.

　　"Ah?This ..." Every test is obviously a little hesitant, he instinctively felt afraid, but he did not dare to disobey Song Yi's order.

　　"It's fine, you can open it as much as you want, I'm here, it'll be fine."Song Yi's tone was calm, but carried a powerful confidence.

　　Fengqiao swallowed his saliva and stood stiffly at the door of the toilet, feeling a cold, chilly air continuously coming out of the toilet, causing him to shiver, his legs were as heavy as lead, how could he not take a step.

　　"What's wrong?Hurry up and go in!"In the live broadcast room, Song Iu's voice came again with a hint of urging.

　　"I ... I ... stammered at every test, my face was white, and cold sweat slid down my forehead, "Master, my legs are weak, I don't dare to..."

　　The live broadcast room immediately exploded.

　　"Goon!With this kind of guts, you still pass every exam?I think it's always soft on every exam!"

　　"Anchor, leave him alone, change to the next one, waste of time!"

　　"That's right, that's right, we still want to see the fortune teller!"

　　The pop-ups flew by like snowflakes, with all sorts of mocking and questioning sounds.

　　Song Yi looked at the dense pop-ups on the screen, his brows slightly wrinkled as he said in a deep voice, "Everyone hold your horses, this Fate Master's situation is rather special, we need to be patient."

　　With that, he turned his head to look at the screen of Every Examiner, and his tone slowed down a bit, "This karmic master, you don't need to be afraid.You only need to go into the restroom and open the box to see what's inside."

　　"But," Feng Kao Biqian still hesitated, he gripped the phone tightly, his hands were sweaty.

　　"What's wrong?Hurry up and go in!"In the live broadcast room, Song Yi's voice came again, with a hint of urgency.

　　Every test is stammered, his face is white, and cold sweat slides down his forehead, "Master, my legs are weak, I don t dare to ..."

　　The live broadcast room exploded.

　　"Goon!With this kind of guts, you still pass every exam?I think it's soft whenever you take the exam!"

　　"Anchor, leave him alone, change to the next one, waste of time!"

　　"We still want to see the fortune teller!"

　　The pop-ups flew by like snowflakes, with all sorts of mocking and questioning sounds.

　　Song Yi looked at the dense pop-ups on the screen, frowning slightly, his tone slowed down a bit, "Trust me, you'll be fine."

　　"But," Every Examiner still hesitated, he gripped his cell phone tightly, his hands were sweaty.

　　At this time, a pop-up caught Song Yi's attention.

　　"Anchor, on what basis do you say that there are unclean things in people's homes?Is there any evidence?"

　　Song Yi glanced at this pop-up and smiled faintly, "This friend asks a good question.In fact, some clues can be seen from the layout of this karmic master's room."

　　He paused and continued, "In feng shui, the Qian position represents the male of the family, and should be where the bedroom is, but this fate's Qian position is the toilet, which in itself is unfavorable to the male of the family.Moreover, the dry position is yang, the toilet is yin, the yang position placed in the toilet such a shady and wet place, easy to lead to the imbalance of yin and yang, thus attracting some unclean things."

　　When he heard the words "unclean things", his face turned even paler, and he asked with a trembling voice, "Master, do you mean that there really is a toilet in my house?"

　　He didn't dare to say the word out loud, but the viewers in the live broadcast room understood what he meant.

　　Song Iu ignored the clamor in the live broadcast room, his eyes stared tightly at the screen behind the toilet behind every test, and said in a deep voice, "Not bad, in your family's toilet, there is indeed something unclean ..."

　　Before his words fell, a blurry figure suddenly appeared in the screen and flashed.

　　When the test was passed, he let out a scream of horror, and the cell phone fell to the ground, and the screen was dark.