fortune-teller from hell

　Yang Fei'er's gaze, like an abyss, sucked Song Iu into an endless darkness.

　　Immediately afterward, a scene flashed before his eyes like a walking light.

　　The first image, was a youthful girl, her name was Yang Fei'er, her skin was as fair as gelatin, and her smile was as bright as a spring flower.

　　On the university campus, under the cherry blossom tree, she and her boyfriend were interlocked with their fingers, strolling in the rain of pink petals, with a sweet smile that seemed to melt all the ice and snow in the world.

　　After graduation, she became a travel anchor, in front of the camera, she is radiant, every smile is full of infectious.

　　Her boyfriend was holding a camera, focusing on recording each of her wonderful moments, their footprints all over the place, laughter echoed in the valley, that is the most beautiful model of love.

　　Song Yi looked at them, as if she could feel the love that was so thick that it could not be melted, it was so pure, so desirable.

　　However, the gears of fate began to turn, a woman named Zhao Lemei, dressed in a Chanel suit, with a body full of jewelry, intruded into Yang Feier's life.

　　Zhao Lemei's social media platforms are full of photos of private yachts and luxury hotels, like a tempting trap, luring Yang Feier step by step into the abyss.

　　Until that day, Zhao Lemei called and invited Yang Feier to travel to Thailand, and promised to introduce a well-paid modeling job.

　　On the other end of the phone, Zhao Lemei used her sweet, honey-like voice to portray the illusion that Thailand is full of gold, and every word was like a sugar-coated poison.

　　Yang Feier's heart is moved, the temptation of a high salary makes her disregard her boyfriend's bitter discouragement, and embark on a flight to Thailand alone, she is full of longing, but she does not know that what awaits her will be a nightmare.

　　The scene turns to the airport in Thailand, the humid and stuffy air comes to her face, and before Yang Feier can feel the exotic flavor, she is brought to a red-light bar by Zhao Lemei.

　　Under the ambiguous lights, a pair of muddy eyes stared at her closely, like a beast lurking in the dark, ready to pounce on its prey.

　　The wine in the cup was glowing with a weird blue light, Yang Feier, under Zhao Lemei's persuasion, drank that cup of wine in one go, she only felt a heavenly rotation, her breathing became rapid, and the scene in front of her eyes began to blur.

　　In the blur of consciousness, her body went limp on the cold floor, as if all her strength had been drained away.

　　The scene shifted again, the basement was dark and damp, mold crawling on the walls, and a sickening smell filled the air.

　　The naked man's gasps echoed in his ears. Yang Feier wanted to resist, but she couldn't withstand the man's strength, so she could only let him do whatever he wanted.

　　In desperation, Yang Feier decides to go on a hunger strike.But the man lied to her and said that he would let her go back as long as she could satisfy him.

　　"As long as I'm good and obedient, he'll let me go back, right?"Yang Fei'er asked herself over and over again in her heart, a faint glimmer of hope flooded her heart as she thought of her lover in a faraway land, the man who once promised to give her happiness.

　　"I want to go back alive, even if I can only look at him from afar, I want to go back alive!"This strong longing supported her, allowing her to spend the darkest three months of her life in this dark and sunless basement.

　　Day after day, Yang Fei'er endured inhuman torture in the basement, her body and mind suffered great destruction.

　　Until one day, the man in bed inadvertently told the truth, it turned out that all of this was a plot orchestrated by her best friend Zhao Lemei, who had sold herself to this pervert as a sex slave!

　　"Hahahahaha... you think you can still go back?You won't be able to leave here in this lifetime!"

　　The man's words were like a sharp knife, ruthlessly stabbing into Yang Fei'er's heart.

　　"No!This isn't true!Zhao Lemei, why are you doing this to me?Aren't we best friends?"

　　Yang Feier's heart was dripping blood, she couldn't believe that she had been pushed into the fire by the person she trusted the most.

　　She knew she could never go back, despair drowned her like a tidal wave, and the flame of revenge burned in her heart.

　　She began to secretly plan, taking advantage of the man's carelessness, and stole a table knife.

　　Finally, the opportunity came, and the man lay loose on the bed afterwards, immersed in his own world.

　　Yang Fei'er quickly pulled out the dinner knife hidden under the pillow, the rusty tip of the knife glinting coldly in the dim light.

　　"Go to hell!"Yang Fei'er used all her strength to ruthlessly stab the table knife into the man's eye socket.

　　Unfortunately, the dinner knife was too blunt to pierce through the hard bone, and the man let out a mournful scream and escaped with his life.

　　"Bitch!How dare you hurt me!"The man raged, his eyes filled with blood, like a frenzied beast.

　　In the following days, Yang Fei'er suffered even more inhumane torture.

　　The whip lashed against her skin with a crisp ringing sound, and each wound seemed to speak of her pain.

　　The lit cigarette left a charred dot on the skin, the brand of hell.

　　The sharp blade cut into the most sensitive part of the body, and blood snaked down the base of her thighs, staining the sheets beneath her.

　　"Kill me ... please ... kill me ..." Yang Fei'er's voice grew fainter and fainter, and she was in extremepain, swallowed her last breath, and with endless resentment and unwillingness, left this world.

　　The screen turned back, and Yang Feier, who had transformed into a red-clothed stern ghost, loomed in the darkness, and her eyes were filled with hatred, which was an accusation against this world and a cry against the injustice of fate.

　　Just as she found an opportunity to grab at the man's throat with her blood-stained nails.

　　The Buddha plate on the man's neck emitted a piercing golden light and shook her back.

　　Yang Fei'er's soul was also burned, and she could only flee in haste.

　　In the final scene, the Southern Ocean Seance Master recited an obscure incantation and forcibly detained her soul into the adult doll.

　　The scene ends abruptly here.

　　The female ghost, also known as Yang Fei'er, was quietly looking at Song Yi, her expression not fluctuating in the slightest.

　　Song Yi's face was a little pale, and his lips were slightly trembling, as if he could feel the pain that Yang Fei'er was feeling in her heart.

　　The torture in hell targeted the soul, while the evil deeds on earth could destroy the flesh and spirit together.

　　After a long time, Song Yi took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, "So the biggest reason that kept you from reincarnating is revenge?"

　　Yang Fei'er nodded sorrowfully, a trace of biting hatred flashing through her empty eyes.

　　"I want to take revenge, even if my soul is torn apart I will drag them to hell."

　　Song Yi was about to open her mouth to console them, but she saw that Yang Fei'er's expression suddenly became softer, and deep longing flowed out of her eyes, "In addition to avenging my blood hatred, I actually want to see Zhao Kai once more.Even a glance at him from afar will do."

　　Before the words fell, two lines of red, blood-like tears flowed down Yang Fei'er's face, making her bleak, miserable face look even more horrifying and oozing.

　　But seeing this scene, Song Yi only had deep pity in her heart, took a deep breath and slowly said, "Okay, I'll help you."

　　Yang Feier raised her head violently, looking at Song Yi incredulously, "You ..."

　　Song Yi nodded, "I'll help you take revenge."

　　He paused, his eyes becoming deep, "I need to go back and prepare."

　　After saying that, Song Yi got up, walked quickly to the side of Every Examiner, and unceremoniously kicked him in the ass.

　　"Aigoo!"Feng Kao Bei woke up with a start, looking at Song Yi with a bewildered expression, "Master, what are you ... doing?"

　　"Awake?"Song Yi looked at him condescendingly, "Your matter is settled."

　　He was stunned for a moment, then reacted and asked in surprise, "Really?Master, you really drove that female ghost away?"

　　"Uh-huh."Song Yi faintly answered, "However, I still need to take away one more thing."He pointed at the adult doll.

　　When he followed his gaze, he instantly understood what he meant.

　　Although he was a bit reluctant to part with it, he was relieved when he thought that he had finally gotten rid of the female ghost's entanglement.

　　"Master, feel free to take it away, as long as it allows me to sleep in peace, anything is fine."

　　Ignoring the fact that he had passed every test, Song Iu took the adult dolls and Xiaobai, and took a taxi back to the rented room.

　　The cab sped through the night, neon flashing outside the window, but inside the car was silent.

　　Song I hugged the doll, closed his eyes and rested his mind, while Xiaobai was lying at his feet, huffing and puffing.

　　In the doll, Yang Feier's emotions were complex, both worrying about the future and grateful to Song Yi.

　　The night was deep, inside the rented house, the dim light sprinkled on the table, where an adult doll lay quietly.Song Yi placed it in place, his gaze falling to his side, Xiao Bai was already curled up in his kennel, sleeping deeply.

　　"Yang Feier," He spoke softly to the doll, "Between heaven and earth, although there is light, it is inevitable that dirt is hidden.There is a difference between humans and ghosts, and the netherworld division has an order that grudge ghosts are not allowed to kill people in the yang world without authorization, or else the eighteen layers of hell will be the place to return to, and you will not be allowed to transcend your life for all eternity."

　　"Mr. Song, there's no need to talk too much," Yang Fei'er's voice came from the doll, with a hint of determination, "I'd rather have my soul fly away, but also want to take revenge, otherwise, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart, please help me, sir."

　　"Good." Song Yi agreed, "It's just that that person has a Buddha plate to protect his body, if you want to take revenge, you need to go up to the netherworld and ask them to grant you a golden light dharma body before you can accomplish anything."

　　"Thank you for your guidance, sir, please also teach me." Yang Fei'er's figure floated out of the doll and looked at him gratefully.

　　"Don't rush to thank me first." Song Yi explained, "The Yin laws are strict, you need to write a petition as I said, and petition the True Lord of the Underworld, begging him to do you justice."

　　Yang Fei'er nodded solemnly, "Master, you may command, I will certainly comply."

　　He then explained to her the steps and precautions for writing the pleadings one by one.

　　After explaining, Song Yi waved his hand, "I'll go out now to buy some necessary things, you wait here."

　　He took a taxi to a nearby incense and candle store, and based on the scattered memories of hell in his mind, he picked out a pair of large red candles, a few pillars of tribute incense, an incense burner, as well as vermilion sand, blue and yellow table paper, and other things.

　　Afterwards, and deliberately went to the women's clothing store to buy a set of elegant women's clothing.

　　Returning to the rental house, Song Iu asked Xiao Bai to cast a spell to give the women's clothing to Yang Feier to change.Then, he began to set up the altar.

　　It wasn't long before the altar was set up.Inside the room, red candles burned quietly.

　　"Yang Feier, has the petition been written?" Song Yi asked.

　　"It has been written." Dressed in plain women's clothing, she appeared in front of the Dharma altar with a roll of blue sheet paper in her hand.

　　"Good, give me the petition.You kneel in front of the altar."

　　"Thank you, sir." Yang Fei'er responded softly and walked to kneel in front of the altar.

　　"Heaven and earth, cosmic Hong Hao, Fengdu Emperor, True Lord of the Underworld, today my disciple opens the altar to present the grievances of Yin Spirit Yang Fei'er, and I am humbly requesting True Lord, to be clear-eyed and punish the culprits severely, so as to rectify the laws of the Underworld, and to comfort the souls of the dead." After reading, Song Iu picked up three columns of tribute incense and paid three obeisances to the incense case.

　　Then, he unfolded the yin book and read aloud, "The petitioner, Yang Feier, is twenty-four years old and her place of origin is unknown.She sobbed about being lured, detained, abused, and murdered.Yang Feier, former and Zhao Lemei students in the university, love like sisters, friendship.Unexpectedly, Zhao Lemei is ambitious and has evil intentions.One day, he suddenly appeared and said that he was making a lot of money in Thailand, and invited Faye to go to Thailand, saying that he had a well-paid job.When she arrives, she is lured to a liquor store and faints after drinking medicinal wine.When she wakes up, she is already in a dungeon and realizes that she has been sold to a certain man.In the dungeon for three months, she was humiliated and bullied every day.When Yang Feier refuses to give in, a certain man kills her in anger!Faye Yeung is in such a terrible situation, where is God's justice?The law of the underworld will not tolerate it!Faye Yang's soul has not been dispersed, sobbing blood and bowing to the heavens, begging the Underworld to look into the matter, clear up the injustice, and allow her to avenge her death, in order to rectify the laws of the netherworld, and to comfort her soul.The petitioner: Yang Feier's soul, on behalf of: Song Iu, a certain year, a certain month, a certain day."

　　After reading, the flame of the red candle surged higher.Seeing this, he immediately set the pleading in his hand on fire, and the flame instantly engulfed the pleading, and in the firelight, some words pulsed.

　　"The pleading has been cast, the Underworld Monarch should read it, the matter of Yang Fei'er's revenge and hatred, please also indicate." Song Iu stared closely at the incense case, the three columns of tribute incense burned rapidly, indicating that the Underworld Monarch was rapidly reading the contents of the Yin book.

　　Suddenly, a gloomy and cold aura filled the air.He knew that it was the Dharma body of the Underworld Monarch had arrived at the altar, so he said aloud, "Yang Fei'er was humiliated and died in life, and the wicked man is at large, can this revenge be avenged?"

　　"Bang, bang, bang!" Three consecutive crunching sounds, this was the Underworld Monarch rejecting her request.

　　"As long as I can be avenged, even if I have to go to the eighteen layers of hell and be tortured, I am willing." Yang Fei'er shouted into the void.

　　Seeing this, Song Yi sighed softly and could only recite, "The Underworld Monarch is clear, right and wrong are clear, the evil doer cannot escape, the wronged soul kowtows before the Underworld Monarch, the blood debt is not yet cleared and the grudge is hard to be eliminated.The female ghost is authorized to take revenge, good and evil will be rewarded in the end."

　　After reading, he gave a wink to Yang Fei'er, who hurriedly started kowtowing in front of the incense table.

　　"Clang~" A clear ringing sound came, very different from before.Yang Fei'er was ecstatic in her heart, this was the Underworld Monarch's promise, she could go and take revenge.

　　Suddenly, golden light erupted from the incense and shone on the doll that Yang Feier had possessed.The doll slowly rose up in the golden light, emitting a burst of sorrowful cries.

　　The doll's form gradually changed, gradually revealing a young woman dressed in white, exactly what Yang Feier looked like before she was born.

　　She had a clear appearance, only her face was pale, and the flames of hatred burned in her eyes.

　　Yang Fei'er looked deeply at Song Yi, a trace of gratitude flashed in her eyes, "Thank you very much, I will always remember your kindness."

　　After saying that, she transformed into a silver light, breaking through the roof and disappearing into the night sky.

　　With her departure, the gloomy aura in the room dissipated.Song Yi took a long breath, feeling much more relaxed.

　　Just then, a stream of warmth suddenly surged into his body, making him feel a sense of comfort.He knew that this was the power of merit.

　　Song Yi walked over to the window and looked out at the dark night sky, hoping that everything went well for Yang Fei'er.

　　He suddenly remembered that he had to continue the live broadcast, and hurriedly opened the live broadcast software, and the familiar interface appeared on the screen.

　　"Good evening everyone!"Song Yi enthusiastically greeted the audience with a bright smile on his face.

　　The live broadcast room instantly flooded with a large number of viewers, with pop-ups pouring down like a waterfall.

　　"Anchor anchor!Did you succeed in exorcising the ghosts?"

　　"How is the brother who passes every exam?"

　　"Where's the female ghost?Did you take her in?"

　　"Anchor, you look good today, is something good happening?"

　　Song Yi looked at the screen full of pop-ups and was happy in his heart.

　　He cleared his throat and said in a mysterious manner, "Today's matter is rather complicated and involves some heavenly chances, so it's not convenient to reveal too much.Anyway, things have been resolved satisfactorily, so everyone doesn't need to worry."

　　His vague answer, on the contrary, aroused the curiosity of the audience, and the pop-up screen became even more lively.

　　"Anchor is playing tricks again!"

　　"Something extraordinary must have happened!"

　　"Tell us, we promise not to spread it!"

　　Song Yi smiled mysteriously and changed the topic, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about this, let's continue the fortune telling today!"

　　Some sharp-eyed viewers suddenly recognized that the doll behind Song Yi's back was exactly the same as the one in the home of Every Examiner, and some meaningful comments began to appear in the pop-up screen.