Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

With tears in Azhen's eyes, she couldn't accept either of the two situations Yan Qing mentioned.

"Do you have any personal belongings of your boyfriend? Preferably hair, blood or something like that."

"Yes! This is a souvenir bottle that the two of us filled together. It contains my and his hair. The short one is his and the long one is mine."

Azhen took off a small jade gourd bottle from her neck and brought the gourd bottle close to the camera.

Yan Qing tilted his head slightly.

"Ze Zai!"

"Come, come, what do you want to give me?"

Yan Qing pointed at the screen.

"Here, take this."

Ze Zai glanced at it and threw himself into the computer screen.

He picked up the thing in Azhen's hand and came back in the blink of an eye.

......

[Azhen’s confused expression is exactly the same as mine. 】

[To be honest, fortunately Lord Zezai is good, otherwise, the world would be in chaos. 】

[Hahaha, if you really want to say that, whether Ze Zai is good or not depends on the master. 】

Yan Qing took the small gourd, took out the hair inside, and picked out a short hair.

Place it on a piece of yellow talisman paper, move your lips slightly, and make a seal with your fingers.

"The body of the pedestrian has not moved, and the sick person has no problem leaving the soul master."

"When you are looking for medicine to treat the six yangs, it is too late to look for someone when you fall into the palace and divine yin."

"By the order of the Heavenly Protector of the Dao, Chen Dongyang's soul is ordered to appear!"

As Yan Qing finished speaking, the yellow talisman paper and hair spontaneously ignited without fire.

"I used the horoscope and hair you gave me. If they are correct, the person's soul will come up to meet me."

Azhen grabbed the thumb of her left hand with her right hand and squeezed it tightly. There was sadness on his face, and when he saw the shadow appearing next to Yan Qing, tears started to flow before he said a word.

"Xiaodong!"

Azhen approached the camera excitedly, staring closely at Chen Dongyang's ghost.

Chen Dongyang, who was chatting with the elders in the underworld, felt a suction sucking him in, and he arrived in the familiar modern world in the blink of an eye.

"I am..."

Before Chen Dongyang could react, he saw his girlfriend on the screen.

"Azhen!"

"Xiaodong!! Are you...dead?"

Azhen still couldn't accept the fact that her boyfriend was dead, so who was the person who had been talking to him on the phone...or even making video calls in the past six months?

Chen Dongyang lowered his head guiltily.

"I'm sorry, Zhen. After all, we are destined to be together but we cannot be husband and wife in this life."

Chen Dongyang slowly recounted his experience of going to Myanmar.

“After I arrived at the airport in northern Myanmar, my brother came to pick me up. He enthusiastically came to help me carry my suitcase and backpack. I didn’t worry about it. After all, we have been brothers for several years.

He took me to play in northern Myanmar for a few days, and actually held a wedding. On the night of the wedding, he invited a few people to introduce it to me, saying that they had a project for me to invest in. At that time, I felt something was wrong, and the wedding was approaching. , I didn’t agree.

Unexpectedly, they laughed and said it was okay. After getting me drunk, they took away my passport, ID card and mobile phone, restricting my personal freedom. That so-called brother persuaded me to transfer the money you had to me. Come here and they let me go.

I felt something was wrong at that time, and I had seen crime news related to northern Myanmar on TV. I knew that I had entered a den of thieves, and there was little hope of going back. I didn't agree to ask you to transfer money, so they started calling me a fraud.

On the first day, I called a 60-year-old man. Originally, I wanted to survive, but... I heard an old and haggard voice over there. The information showed that a steamed bun must be eaten in two meals. The money saved An old man who wants to send his grandson to college.

I also knew that I probably wouldn’t be able to have this chance of survival, and I couldn’t cheat him. I also told him that there would be a lot of phone calls recently, all of which were scams, and told him not to believe them. "

"Then, I was beaten up. They scratched my body with knives, beat me with electric batons, and even... In short, I would not commit fraud even if I was beaten to death. My brother came over to persuade me, otherwise, I'd better ask your girlfriend to give me five million, and they'll let me go."

"I'm not stupid. I know you will definitely give me the money, but my life will definitely be lost. There are people on both sides losing money and people. I will definitely not cooperate."

"In the end, they saw that I was worthless, and I heard them talking about my organs. Maybe they wanted to kill me and sell my organs. The last thing I realized was that they were taking pictures of me. When I woke up, I would be in the underworld."

Azhen was already crying. The two of them had been in love for ten years and had long regarded each other as their closest relatives. Now that one of them was gone, she didn't want to live anymore.

"Why are you so stupid? What if, what if five million can really save you?"

[However, in the end, the money was still gone, not just five million, but eight million. 】

[Everyone is dead, how can they fake the video and human voice? 】

When Chen Dongyang saw the barrage on the screen, he realized that this was a live broadcast room. When he realized it, there was another person beside him.

"Who is this..."

"Xiaodong, this is the master who called you up. I...I have transferred 870 million to your account one after another in the past six months."

Azhen told Chen Dongyang about how the other party deceived her in the past six months, how he promised to return to China to get married immediately after the project was over, and how he disappeared after transferring 80 yuan the day before yesterday.

......

Co-authorship might as well have only lost five million.

"He also made a video with me. It was indeed you in the video. I...I don't know what happened. Why did you die?"

[Hey, this time I really lost my money to eliminate the disaster, and I will definitely not get the money back. 】

[I’ve never heard of it. Some people who went to northern Myanmar came back. 】

[The video should be from AI, right? I saw a video on Douyin some time ago, saying that northern Myanmar has evolved to AI video and is committing fraud. 】

The money is gone and her boyfriend is dead. Zhen is heartbroken and has a look of death on her face.

Yan Qing was shocked. Once a person has the will to die...

Azhen's parents are no longer in this world, and they have no worries...

Yan Qing turned off the microphone and said something to Chen Dongyang.

【? ? What about the guy who is learning spoken English? Come out and crack it. 】

[Here, it’s a bit difficult to look sideways, so forget it. 】

[Not good at academics, next. 】

【...】

Everyone only saw Chen Dongyang nodding frequently with an excited look on his face.

After the two of them finished speaking, Yan Qing turned on the microphone.

Azhen sat blankly in her seat, the look of defeat on her face becoming more and more obvious.

"Money, I can't help you now. Countless money laundering methods have been used over there to launder the money."

Yan Qing said a few words, but Azhen on the other side still looked blank.

[The young lady’s face looks so bad. Hey, after ten years of love, it ends like this. It makes me heartbroken just thinking about it. 】

[Actually...if she had been more reserved and not been too nice to her boyfriend, she wouldn't have been defrauded of so much money. 】

[Hmm... I also think that you are a little obsessed with love, why don't you save any of your own savings? 】