The youthful man had no regrets but sighed sadly: "You get what you talk about, so now that I say that I have no sorrow or troubles, does it also come true?"
Not wanting to argue too much with him, Tang Sanmu went straight to the point: "The mirror behind you shows the scene at home.
But the mirror itself connects yin and yang. If you look at it from a special angle, you can see some dirty air hidden in your home.
And I saw in the mirror two pothos plants at the door of your house.
In modern people's understanding, this plant has the effect of purifying the air. In the eyes of warlocks, while purifying the air, it can also absorb the turbid air and evil spirits in the house."
At this time, many new fans gathered in the live broadcast room because of Jiang Feng's incident.
Moreover, there are many famous people, and after this popularity, many counterfeiters went after Tang Sanmu and regarded him as a piece of fat.
If you could beat him, wouldn't your popularity skyrocket?
"Haha, the anchor is so funny, can pothos be used to tell fortunes?"
"I have a cactus pot at home, and two thorns recently fell off. Am I going to die?"
"Stop talking nonsense, can you just watch quietly?"
Youth Without Regrets was also slightly startled: "Why are you talking about the green radish again?"
"Have you not noticed that your pothos is different from other people's?
The leaves are particularly dark in color, which is a sign that they have been breathing in dirty air for a long time.
So I want to see your face."
Youth Wu Regret heard this and shook his head: "My eyes are sick and I can't take off the bandage."
Tang Sanmu smiled: "Whether you can pick it or not depends on your mood."
Single for ten years: Such a pitiful person is so fucked up by what you call him. He is not so popular. He must at least have some humanity. Don’t you have any heart?
Golden Requiem: Can you stop biting every chance you get? Master Tang has said it so many times, but has he ever failed to say it right?
Nether Maniac: I am really convinced by the keyboard warrior. Do I really have the keyboard in hand to control the world?
Tang Sanmu was already flustered when he saw Youth Without Regrets, and continued: "If you don't believe it, go to the kitchen and take out a handful of millet, and then take two chopsticks and stand them in the bowl."
Qingchun Wuhui frowned and took out the things as Tang Sanmu said.
His house has only four walls, and the dishes and chopsticks look very high-end. You can tell that he spent a lot of money on them.
Tang Sanmu smiled lightly and was about to continue casting spells when he suddenly saw the Lingbao Pavilion on the side flickering again.
This time, Lingbao Pavilion sold the Psychic Eye again, and it was still worth 30,000 merit points.
It seems that treasures are not sold here every day.
The Lingbao Pavilion's Lingbao Eye hung out and was criticized again. No one cared about it, and the light of Lingbao Pavilion faded away.
Seeing Tang Sanmu staring at the stone in a daze, Youth Without Regrets was confused: "Anchor, what are you looking at?"
Netizens who didn’t know the truth also complained:
"Haha, I must be incapable, so I started to pretend to be stupid."
"No, this is the anchor's daily life. It's probably a rainy night when a loved one gave him this stone and then left him."
"You have too much imagination. You think about people when you see things, don't you?"
"So why are you asking people to prepare things? Just tell me a few words."
Tang Sanmu glanced at the screen: "Anchor, please adjust the position of the chopsticks a little bit over there."
After setting up the position, Tang Sanmu held the handprints with both hands and muttered softly: "The spiritual light appears here, the fairy grass reflects the true immortal, the god of fire examines the sun and moon, and the mirror shines on the world."
After the words fell, the fans of Youth Without Regrets all sarcastically said: "Aren't you pretending to be a ghost? How can we still do it even though we are thousands of miles apart?"
After Tang Sanmu finished the incantation, he also smiled: "Since it's done this way, why should we care about the distance?"
Hooray!
As soon as he finished speaking, flames started to dance in the small bowl of Youth Without Regrets, which shocked Youth Without Regrets.
With a scream, he jumped up and took two steps back.
Whether they were his fans or Tang Sanmu's fans, they were all extremely shocked!
There were exclamations as the gifts went crazy.
"Master is really a god! How did you do it!"
"Isn't it something that Youth Wu Regrets and Tang Sanmu discussed?"
"Why did it start to burn? Did you see it?"
After exclaiming, Tang Sanmu smiled: "It's a small trick, nothing worth mentioning."
When most people cast spells, they can only do so in person.
But if the aura is condensed to a certain extent, some less powerful spells can still be performed thousands of miles away.
It's just a matter of lighting a fire, nothing to worry about.
The millet crackled in the bowl, and the two chopsticks became shorter and shorter.
In an instant, the flame went from strong to weak, and disappeared after a few seconds.
Looking again at the bowl, it had turned into a handful of dark ashes.
Youth Without Regrets has long been stunned and swallowed his saliva.
Tang Sanmu said: "Switch the camera to the rear, then hold the ash in the bowl with both hands, and then throw it out.
Remember to lift it out and use great strength."
Youthful and regretless nodded, not daring to be vague, and the black gray spread like mist.
Immediately afterwards, everyone in the live broadcast room saw a strange scene.
The black powder was floating, but not all of it fell to the ground, but it was like painting in the void.
Black human shapes were formed, and these human shapes were still moving slowly.
It seems that there are many people wandering around the Youth Without Regrets home.
The eyes of the fetus are ignorant, and the black powder reflects the true body!
Youth Wugui exclaimed: "What...are these things?"
Everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked, except Miki Feng Qingyun: "Aren't you willing to take off the blindfold?
If you use the sympathy of others to gain wealth, you will be afraid that all the money you earn will be spent on saving your life in the future."
Youth Without Regrets' hands trembled slightly, and he glanced at the amount of rewards backstage, and then looked at the dark shadows in his home.
With a sudden movement, he pulled off the bandage on his face.
As Tang Sanmu said, where did the eye disease come from? It was clearly a lie!
Those who had just scolded Tang Sanmu slapped him in the face and immediately changed the target of their attack.
And the moment the blindfold was taken off, all the features were revealed: "Thick ears, tall nose, sharp edges, blue green border town, blessed earth.
The first sentence says that you are born into a wealthy family, and the second sentence says that you will suffer from a serious illness when you are twenty-three or twenty-four years old.
But what’s interesting is that your ancestors were very virtuous and had a connection with the underworld.
Although the figures in this room full of people are strange, they are still a blessing in trouble for you."
Then, in the psychic eye, a shadow appeared: "A merchant's home, pampered and pampered.
He dropped out of school at the age of eighteen and lived at home for two years.
When you come back home, you are always forced to go out and find something to do. It is at this time that you come into contact with the magic tool of live broadcasting.
I saw that there were support projects for disabled anchors in the live broadcast artifact, so I found the wealth code and used this method to make money. Am I right?
You are willing to compete with various anchors to gain sympathy and earn rewards from fans.
But you need to know that this is an evil act, and there will be no good results. The cause of the sowing will appear in every aspect."
Qingchun Wugui smiled bitterly, and said cautiously: "It's not like that, right? How can it involve committing evil if you just make a living?"
Tang Sanmu shook his head slightly: "Everything in the world is involved, so don't do it because of small evil.
If you just talk about it, it will make people's hearts cold and lose their humanity.
Have you ever thought that after you cool people's hearts, there may be people who really need help in the future, but they will get nothing?
This is cause and effect, so the figure in your house is also cause and effect."
Youth without Regrets was thoughtful, and he sat slumped on the stool without saying anything for a long time.
After pondering for a while, he suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Tang Sanmu: "Master Tang, I understand what you said.
Then...can you help me? The figures in this room look really scary."