The master of metaphysics held a live broadcast, and his fortune telling was so accurate that he bec

"Wanqiang, do you think you are still the superior young lady of the Wan family? Why are you pretending to be aloof?"

"I'm warning you, if you don't feel comfortable serving Director Liu tonight, tomorrow the Qiao family will send someone to sell you to Africa as a 'X' slave, so that you can neither survive nor die."

One second Wan Qiang was still surviving the thunder catastrophe of ascending to godhood, and the next second she heard an inexplicable warning coming from her ears.

As the founding ancestor of the metaphysics world, Wan Qiang is respected and greeted on her knees wherever she goes. When has she ever received such a bird-like attitude?

She frowned in displeasure and slowly opened her eyes.

Before she could see clearly what it was that warned her, countless memories flooded into her mind.

After receiving those memories, Wan Qiang sadly discovered that she, the founding ancestor of the world of metaphysics, had failed to survive the catastrophe, and had traveled to a poor (eighteenth line) soul (fuzzy) daughter who didn't know how many years later. Ka) became an unlucky guy who was burdened with huge debts (500 million) and was forced to sell his body.

Let’s just say: There is no worst, only worse?

While Wanqiang was thinking, the man who warned her spoke again.

"Aren't you pretending to be dead? Then quickly freshen up, put on this skirt, and go to Director Liu's room to serve him."

Wanqiang looked towards the source of the sound. What caught her eye was a woman in her thirties. From the memory of the poor guy, she learned that this woman was Chen Ke, who was the former manager of the poor guy. Now she was taking orders from the Qiao family and was responsible for keeping an eye on Wanqiang to make money and pay off her debts.

The sky collapses, the Fortune Palace turns black, and the love line breaks through the life line, which are signs of impending disaster.

Wan Qiang glanced at the transparent rag in Chen Ke's hand that couldn't even cover a piece of flesh, and said, "The sister you worked so hard to raise climbed into your husband's bed. Why don't you go back and take a look?"

Chen Ke didn't expect Wan Qiang to say such a thing, her expression was so wonderful!

Wanqiang yawned, sat up straight and said, "Your husband's name is Song Ling, and your sister's name is Wu Yi, right?"

The character of the original owner of the unlucky guy is probably: gold on the outside, ruin on the inside, stupid and brainless, just a vase with some money but no good points. With her temperament, it is absolutely impossible for her to care about the family relationship of an agent like Chen Ke...

Now, Wan Qiang accurately called out the name of Chen Ke's husband and the name of his sister who took his mother's surname, which is not a bad thing.

Chen Ke began to carefully consider Wan Qiang's words...

Wan Qiang looked at her leisurely and said, "If you don't believe it, you can give your husband a call."

Beloved sister.

From being in love to being married to my husband for more than ten years.

If two people like this really got together, who could accept it?

Chen Ke almost didn't think for long before he took out his cell phone and started making a call. At the same time, he did not forget to warn Wanqiang again, "If you dare to lie to me, you will be dead."

Wan Qiang ignored her and cursed "clown" secretly.

The result, of course, was as Wan Qiang said... Chen Ke was so angry that he lost his mind and rushed to the hotel where her husband and sister were living together. She accidentally killed both her husband and sister, and was sentenced to death and executed immediately.

Of course, this is a story.

...

Wan Qiang returned to the small basement where the unlucky man now lived. When she opened the door and entered the house, she smelled a musty smell.

vomit~

She wanted to go out and stay in a hotel, but the unlucky guy's balance of 12.58 reminded her clearly: being poor is worse than being unworthy.

Ah this...

Wan Qiang rubbed her brows and sat down at the end of the bed, sifting through the unlucky boy's memories again and again. Then she had an idea and took out her mobile phone to download the most popular live broadcast platform "Kuaiyu".

After installation, she registered and logged in to become a new anchor.

Others have eighteen talents, but the only thing she can show off is her face, which is her ability as the founding ancestor of the metaphysics world.

The unlucky guy had a very bad reputation when he was alive and had countless negative fans. It was obviously impossible to make money based on his face. In this way... it seems to be the only option to live broadcast fortune telling for people to predict good or bad fortune.

Just do it.

Wanqiang changed the nickname of Kuaiyu to "Original of Metaphysics Wanqiang", and the title of the live broadcast room is: live broadcast fortune telling, live broadcast of fortune telling is not allowed.

Although Wan Qiang came through soul travel, she could accurately grasp the traffic code of this era just by relying on the unlucky guy's memory.

As soon as the live broadcast started, people came in one after another. Most of them are Wanqiang's negative fans.

【? The ancestor of metaphysics? What do you think of fantasy novels? I can’t stop laughing]

[Wanqiang, your family is bankrupt and you can no longer survive in the entertainment industry. Are you planning to switch to a cheating business? 】

[How dare you come up with this name? Who gave you the courage? 】

[Let’s just say, why are you everywhere? Wanqiang, can you withdraw from the Internet...]

【…】

Wanqiang was sprayed with black fans indiscriminately, and her face became visibly ugly.

In the Age of Ending Dharma, the spiritual energy in the world is thin, and now she is a mortal body, so she will be hungry even if she doesn't eat. And with that balance of 12.58, I really can’t even afford a decent meal!

It’s still the kind of thing where you’ve had your last meal but not your next one!

They say peace brings wealth, but these unlucky little fans really don’t intend to give her a way to survive.

You are unkind.

I am unjust.

Who wouldn't hurt each other?

Wan Qiang tried to mobilize her spiritual power to draw the talisman, but the result was unexpectedly smooth. It can be seen that when she traveled through time, she brought her cultivation with her.

On the second day of the fifth lunar month, she drew a 'Spirit of Killing a Villain' and slapped it on the public screen of the live broadcast room, and then said slowly: "In my live broadcast room, those who insult others will be humiliated. I advise everyone to still Collect some moral virtue so that you can take care of yourself."

There are more than 1,300 people in the live broadcast room at this time, and more than 90% of them are the unlucky little black guys. When Wan Qiang said this, they all sneered.

[Ah, late green tea, who are you scaring? 】

[I have long heard that after your family went bankrupt, many old babies in Shengguo fell in love with you. You should be busy with business at the moment. Why do you have time to live broadcast online to make your presence known? 】

[Holy shit, many old babies like late green tea? Is that what I understand? 】

【Must it be good】

[Help, why is such explosive news released now? Quick, chat with me privately, I want to know all the details...]

[People upstairs, stop chatting privately, we all want to know, you don’t want to eat alone]

[Yes, yes, yes, don’t chat privately, just say it openly, having fun alone is not as good as having fun with everyone]

The barrages in the live broadcast room began to become unified, and they all asked that person to tell the details.

[Since the call is so loud, let me expand on it and talk about it in detail. As we all know, Wan Qiang is extremely confused in the entertainment industry, but her face is the well-deserved number one in the industry. She is beautiful without brains, and meets the "preferences" of countless men. When her family was rich, those The old babies can only do Y and Y. If tonight's building has collapsed, who is the first choice for the old babies' prey? 】