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

Yuan Fangxuan also recognized Fang Li and said in panic, "I'll give you money, I'll give you money! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Fang Li's grip loosened a little: "Transfer the money immediately!"

Yuan Fangxuan took out her mobile phone tremblingly. When logging into the mobile banking, she entered the password incorrectly twice due to nervousness.

Fang Li threatened in a low voice: "If you make another mistake, I'll chop off your fingers!"

Yuan Fangxuan nodded while crying, and finally entered the right number for the third time. Unfortunately, there was a limit, and she had to piece together the money from several accounts to transfer over one million.

Fang Li was of course very dissatisfied: "It was five million, and you didn't even get half of it?"

Yuan Fangxuan said: "There is a limit and I can't do anything about it. I will transfer the rest to you tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Will the assassin you send let me go tomorrow? Yuan Fangxuan, since the money can't be paid, I can only repay with other parts of my body! You are such a vicious woman, you don't deserve to be an idol!"

"What are you doing? Don't..."

Fang Li grabbed a stack of napkins on the table and stuffed them forcefully into Yuan Fangxuan's mouth to prevent her from screaming.

"Su Wen fell from a height and her eyes were blinded by the wooden thorns. You are the mastermind behind this, so of course you have to pay this debt back!"

After saying that, he raised his knife and stabbed it into Yuan Fangxuan's eye socket.

Yuan Fangxuan's veins were exposed due to the pain, but because she couldn't make any loud sound, she could only whimper.

"Don't call the police, or I'll expose everything you asked me to do!" Fang Li gave a warning and escaped through the window.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room opened on time, and netizens' concerns poured in like a tide.

[Why didn’t Wanwan broadcast live for two consecutive nights? I have been waiting. 】

[Is the anchor going to deal with the problem at the basketball stadium? I have been worried. Fortunately, you are fine. ]

So, what’s going on with the basketball gym?

The matter of the basketball hall involves many issues and is complicated to explain.

At that time, the Special Intelligence Department kept the news secret, fearing that it would cause panic among the people and that it would attract people who would rather die than listen to advice to visit.

Although the matter has been resolved now, it is still not appropriate to expand it.

So, Sang Feiwan gave a simple explanation: "Some evil spirits are causing trouble, but it's not a big deal and has been dealt with. There won't be any more trouble in the future, so don't worry."

The five victims of the basketball hall club accidentally entered the Qingshan Mental Hospital 5 years ago when the space overlapped, and were forced to become patients there. After Dean Johnson killed them, their bodies returned to their original world. That's why the strange situation of losing their brains occurred.

Now that the truth has come to light, people from the Special Intelligence Department have come forward to explain and comfort the victim's family.

The dead are gone and cannot be brought back, but their families have the right to know the truth.

"Next, let's draw the first hexagram of the night as usual."

Soon, tonight’s lucky netizen, a man with the online name “Mr. T”, appeared on Sang Feiwan’s live broadcast.

Mr. T is about 25 years old, handsome, and wearing a well-tailored high-end suit.

Behind him was a wall of bookshelves filled with foreign books, and part of a crystal chandelier could be seen in one corner. It was obvious that he was either rich or noble.

[Is this the domineering CEO in the novel reflected in reality? Mr. T is so handsome! ]

[Does Mr. T have a girlfriend? Do you think I am suitable? ]

[It has to be Wanwan’s live broadcast room, whether it is the general public or the new rich, everyone can see it. 】

[Which family does Mr. T belong to? Come and introduce yourself! 】

Mr. T had no intention of joking with netizens. He had a frown on his face and looked a little worried.

"Anchor, my mother was in a car accident five years ago and suffered severe brain damage. She became a vegetable and has not woken up since then. But I later discovered that her brain waves were particularly active after 12:00 every night. We always thought she might wake up, but half a year has passed and she still hasn't woken up."

"Until last month, my father asked a Feng Shui master to come to our house to check the Feng Shui. The Feng Shui master said that my mother's room was full of Yin energy. Unfortunately, he was not good at exorcising evil spirits, so he suggested that we find a professional exorcist to help."

"Host, I've been waiting for half a month and finally got your line. Please help me see if my mother is really possessed by evil spirits and can't wake up."

Sang Feiwan nodded: "Let me see your mother."

"Okay, please wait."

Mr. T walked out of his study with his cell phone, crossed the corridor, walked up the stairs, and went all the way up to the master bedroom on the third floor.

The master bedroom is a large suite with a living room, a dressing room, and a large bathroom with a bathtub. Although it was a fleeting scene, it still shocked many netizens, who clamored to help Mr. T take care of his mother.

Mr. T's mother was lying in a luxurious French bed, with some medical instruments beside the bed and a home nurse guarding her.

"You go out first." Mr. T sent the nurse away and pointed the camera of his mobile phone at his mother's face so that Sang Feiwan could see more clearly.

Then, a beautiful face appeared in the camera.

The woman had fair and delicate skin, and her facial features were quite similar to her handsome son. Although she was nearly fifty years old, her face did not show many traces of time, only a broken beauty.

Mr. T sighed, "Five years ago, my mother was seriously injured in a car accident, and my father's hair turned white overnight for her. In the past few years, he has been looking for famous doctors everywhere to cure my mother. He even neglected the company's affairs and left them all to me, but unfortunately there has been no good solution.

"I really hope my mother can recover, and I feel bad for my father's dedication and protection. We were such a happy family."

"Did the anchor see clearly? Is it a problem of evil spirits? Can my mother wake up?"

Sang Feiwan nodded slightly: "I have seen clearly that there is indeed a ghost. But whether it can wake up is not something I can decide. It is your mother who is immersed in a dream and does not want to return to reality."

Mr. T was surprised when he heard this: "My mother doesn't want to wake up? Why? What in her dream could make her so cruel as to abandon me and my father and fall into a deep sleep?"

"I can give you a dream-entering talisman, and you can go into your mother's dream and see for yourself. Only when she wants to wake up can she truly return to reality. But sometimes, being awake is not necessarily a good thing."

"What does this mean? What does it mean that being sober may not be good?"

"If you were in her dream, you would know everything. But the final result is a personal choice and cannot be forced."

"Okay, I got it. Thank you, host!" Mr. T sent out several Cloud Whale Soaring in succession, and then exited the live broadcast room.

However, netizens have not seen enough and have expressed their desire to see the sequel.

However, since it involves other people's private affairs, we probably won't be connected anymore.