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

"Hehehe..." The boy on the hospital bed didn't say anything, just smiled strangely.

He smiled and slowly sat up, looking at the woman seriously.

As he looked at her, his smile suddenly disappeared and his tone suddenly became cold: "You are not my mother. I want to go find my parents."

Then he walked out barefoot. The woman tried to catch her son, but he pushed her away with force. She fell to the ground and watched him disappear out the door.

At this moment, she remembered that she was still live streaming, so she rushed to the phone screen and begged Sang Feiwan: "Host, please save my son! As long as you can save him, anything is fine."

All ghosts have obsessions. Some obsessions can be resolved, but some are very difficult to resolve.

Generally, the obsession of ghosts who have been murdered is revenge, but judging from her behavior just now, Niu Niu's obsession is to be resurrected and return to her parents.

Such an obsession is difficult to resolve, at least Sang Feiwan has no way to solve the problem remotely.

After a moment's silence, Sang Feiwan said, "Zi Fengling, your son's situation is indeed a bit troublesome. It's not easy to solve it over the Internet during a live broadcast, but I will help you think of other solutions."

"Okay, anchor, help me find a solution. As long as it can save my son, anything is fine!"

As she spoke, she cast several Whale Soaring spells for Sang Feiwan in succession - now Sang Feiwan was her only lifeline, and to show her sincerity, she hurriedly paid the divination fee, even increasing it several times.

Sang Feiwan sent a few private messages to Zi Fengling, instructing her on a few things before ending tonight's live broadcast:

"This is the end of tonight's live broadcast. Good night everyone."

[Is this the end? How do we resolve Niuniu's issue? Is she really going to take over another body and revive?]

[Did Niuniu really go to look for his parents? Although she is pitiful, this is also scary. ]

[Hao Ren is the most despicable one. He clearly killed someone on purpose, but because he was young, he received no punishment. How can such a person deserve to live? Why didn't Niuniu look for him?]

[No matter how evil I am, my son is innocent! It is so unfair to ask my son to die for me.]

[Anchor, I want to wait for the follow-up, please don’t leave! ]

At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Bang, bang, bang, bang--"

Then came the voice of Pan Mao's assistant Xiao Wang: "Ms. Sang, are you asleep? A distinguished guest is coming, and the director asked me to invite you over."

Sang Feiwan said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Don't worry, I will handle this matter well."

With that, tonight’s live broadcast ended.

Xiao Wang was still knocking on the door: "Miss Sang, are you asleep? Miss Sang?"

Sang Feiwan opened the door and said to Xiao Wang, "I understand. I'll be there soon."

Xiao Wang nodded, turned and left.

Sang Feiwan turned her head and saw Yu Beiming.

He didn't know when he opened the door and came out. He leaned against the door and looked at Sang Feiwan with a little worry.

Sang Feiwan smiled slightly: "Were you woken up by Xiao Wang's knocking on the door? When you practice, set up a barrier around you to avoid being disturbed by irrelevant people."

Yu Beiming walked up to Sang Feiwan and asked, "Do you want to intervene in what's going on here? The situation here is special and may involve unknown gods. If it's not handled properly, it could easily backfire. After all, a god who can cast a curse like that will definitely not be merciful."

Sang Feiwan said: "I understand your concerns. I don't want to interfere with other people's karma, but..."

She paused, thinking of Zi Fengling and her son.

The mother and son are obviously innocent and kind people, but they were implicated innocently.

Some people may say: Who made them a family with the murderer?

But before they became a family, the seeds had already been sown. If Sang Feiwan had left it alone, the mother and son would have faced a tragic end.

And that man, the man who should have deserved death, would escape punishment.

The laws of the world did not punish him, and the girl's obsession was not to seek revenge.

In fact, if she hadn’t been connected to the live broadcast room, Sang Feiwan would have known nothing about it, but now she knew everything, and Zi Fengling was her fan.

How could she just ignore it?

From a certain perspective, the situation of the En family members being cursed is somewhat similar to what happened to Zi Fengling's son.

Do those who are suffering from the curse today really deserve to die?

Sang Feiwan said, "Let's go and meet the visitor first. Maybe we can hear a different story this time."

Yu Beiming smiled slightly: "It's okay to listen to the story, just don't take it too seriously."

In the lobby on the first floor, Pan Mao was sitting on a large sofa that could accommodate multiple people, saying something with a smile on his face.

There is also a double sofa and a single sofa next to it.

Sitting on the single sofa was a man wearing a black suit and with white hair, who looked about the same age as Eun-seok.

Sitting on the love seat next door were Eun-seok and another strange man.

This strange man was about thirty years old, wearing a gray-blue old-fashioned buttoned jacket. He had black hair that was combed sleekly, and a serious expression on his face. Although his identity was unknown, from the color of his hair, it was clear that he was not a local.

Seeing Sang Feiwan coming, Pan Mao waved hurriedly: "Miss Sang, this way!"

Seeing Yu Beiming following him, Pan Mao also greeted him: "Beiming, it's so late and you haven't rested yet?"

Pan Mao stood up and introduced everyone: "This is Miss Sang Feiwan, the heroine of our play, and also a very powerful master of metaphysics. Our crew has experienced several strange things before. Thanks to Miss Sang, otherwise I am afraid I would not be alive today."

"This is Yu Beiming, our male protagonist. I won't introduce him in detail."

"Miss Sang, this is En Yuan, the chief of the En tribe. In fact, he was the local county magistrate a few days ago, but he recently stepped down due to health reasons. Chief En arranged our accommodation this time. Even this Snow Mountain Hotel was built by Chief En to develop the tourism industry."

"The one next to Enshi is Patriarch En's friend, Fu Jun. Mr. Fu is also a master of metaphysics and has a deep understanding of Taoism. You can communicate with him when you have time."

Chief En stood up, his movements were a little slow, and with his white hair, he looked like an old man.

"Hello, Miss Sang and Mr. Yu! I have no choice but to disturb you so late."

Pan Mao smiled and said, "Sit down and talk!"

Sang Feiwan nodded and sat next to the director with Yu Beiming.

Seeing them sit down, Enyuan also sat down with the help of Enshi.

Sang Feiwan asked straight to the point: "Are you here for the footage that Xiao Liu filmed?"