The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Bai Jun had just been serious for a while, when his eyes suddenly glanced at the ridicule on the public screen, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"The matter is settled, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he quickly cut off the connection and exited the live broadcast room.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and a forgotten scene from the past came to mind again.

After thinking about it, he still sent a message to Sang Feiwan: [Grandma, don’t call me again in the future, I’m afraid of society now. 】

[Sang Feiwan: Didn’t you notice? You are quite popular among netizens. After you came, they left many more messages than before. 】

[Bai Jun: That’s because they have another joke! ! ! The whole screen is full of hahaha. I really don’t know why these people’s laughter points are so low. 】

Sang Feiwan couldn't help but smile.

As for the netizen who just made fortune-telling, the streaking gun is covering his face and crying sadly: "I spent two thousand yuan to tell fortunes, but the result is that everyone will laugh?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Are you still trying to figure out something bad? Your fortune in life is mediocre. There are no big ups and downs, so there are no major disasters. Live your life well, and don't grab connections randomly again if you have nothing to do. "

The streaking gun was heartbroken, but after watching the live broadcast for so long, he also knew that the consequences would be disastrous if he didn't pay for fortune telling. Therefore, he consciously paid the hexagram gold, then exited the live broadcast room and continued to be his audience.

Sang Feiwan also began to draw the last hexagram of the night.

The last netizen I connected with was an 18-year-old boy whose online name was "I have regrets in this life."

I have regrets in this life and said: "Anchor, I have watched many of your live broadcasts. I have always been a fan, but once I saw you gave a fan a soul-summoning talisman. I also want to ask for one."

Sang Feiwan glanced at his fate and sighed: "He is no longer here, so why do you need to be persistent?"

I have regrets in this life and my eyes instantly turned red: "I can't forgive myself. I want to see him again, at least say goodbye properly."

The person he wanted to see was his father.

Six years ago, I was still a junior high school student.

His school is a key middle school with the highest admission rate in the city. But studying in such a school is naturally very stressful.

The school has high requirements, and parents also apply.

I finally finished my school assignments, followed closely by the homework assigned by my father.

He hated doing homework, and even hated his father who was supervising his studies every day.

At that time, what my father said most every day was:

"Have you finished your homework?"

"How did you do on the exam?"

"Why didn't you do well in the exam?"

"If you don't study hard, will you want to make screws in a factory in the future?"

At that time, he even envied his neighbor's classmates because his father never cared about studying and his mother was not too strict.

But his father, who had regrets in his life, was always staring at him from behind, forcing him to study and study. It's as if he was born to be a learning tool.

Slowly, when he saw his father's face, he became extremely disgusted. There were even times when a fierce quarrel broke out between father and son.

The father got angry and beat him.

At that time, he covered his face and stared at his father with hatred in his eyes.

"I never want to see you again!" The boy said and slammed the door.

He wanted to leave that cold home forever and never see his father's face again.

That night, he stayed out all night in the cold wind.

At first, he was still full of anger, but later the anger subsided, and he began to wonder why his father didn't come to him.

In the past, when he left home in anger, his father would become angry again. After a while, he will definitely come out to look for him, scold him and call him home to continue his homework.

Forget it, go back. The worst he can do is get scolded by him again.

But when he returned home, he could no longer see his father.

On the night he ran away from home, his father went out to look for him after being angry for a while.

But this time, the troubled father failed to find his son, but died in a car accident while crossing the road.

When I saw my father again, he was lying so quietly in the morgue.

There was no expression on his pale face, as if he had fallen asleep.

The boy stood blankly beside the bed and whispered: "Dad, get up and don't sleep. I'm back. I will be obedient and study hard."

"Dad, are you still angry with me? You can get up and scold me. You can hit me. I won't talk back. I promise not to talk back."

"Dad, Daddy..."

He threw himself on his father's body and cried loudly, but no matter how much noise he made, his father would never wake up again.

Without his father, from now on, no one would force him to study.

Although later, his mother forgave him and sometimes gave him a few words of advice. But he always felt guilty about his father.

If it hadn't been for him, his father wouldn't have gone out in the middle of the night, let alone been in a car accident.

But the last words the father and son said when they parted were: "I never want to see you again!"

Then the words come true, and they will never be seen again.

Later, as he grew up and became more sensible, he finally understood his father's painstaking efforts.

At first, he resented his father for controlling his studies too harshly, and he was always envious of his neighbor's children.

A few years later, he discovered that his neighbor's father was lazy and never cared about his children.

And a man as dedicated and hard-working as his father is truly rare.

I have regrets in this life and said to Sang Feiwan: "Anchor, I was once in your live broadcast room and saw you teaching fans to smear the mirror with blood from their fingertips to reflect ghosts. I also did it, but I tried many times , I just can’t see my dad in the mirror.”

He choked up as he spoke: "I really miss him, and I really want to say sorry to him. Anchor, please, let me meet my dad."

Sang Feiwan said: "Your father is not with you. No matter how much blood you smear on the mirror, you can't see him."

"He hasn't been reincarnated yet. I'm going to make a talisman for you. You can go to his grave and burn it while reciting his name silently. But whether he can show up depends on whether he is willing to see you."

"Okay! Thank you host, thank you host!"

I have regrets in this life, thank you again and again, and send several cloud whales flying in succession.

[Anchor, I also want this kind of talisman to meet my deceased relatives. 】

[I also regret. When my father passed away, I didn’t rush back in time. My mother said that he had been waiting for me and didn’t know what he wanted to say. Every time I think about this, I feel very sad. 】

[It is recommended that the anchor put this magical talisman on the shelf so that people who need it can buy it by themselves. 】

[That’s right, link number one, get in the car! 】

[It was quite sad just now, but the link No. 1 was suddenly mentioned upstairs, completely ruining the atmosphere. 】

Sang Feiwan said: "The soul-calling talisman is different from self-defense talismans such as the peace talisman. If abused, this kind of talisman will destroy the balance of yin and yang. Furthermore, if used improperly, it will summon evil spirits, which will be very troublesome."