Live Fortune Telling: My Fans Are All Bosses from the Underworld

Chen Jiuyuan, a poor fortune-telling anchor in a village in the city, has been live broadcasting for three months, and has never had more than 8 viewers - 6 of whom are trumpets he bought himself. Until early that morning, a green barrage floated across the screen: The light on your left shoulder is about to go out. He can see things that others cannot. That was Guifa's barrage. From that night on, his mobile phone had an app called Underworld Live Room. Living barrages are blue, ghosts are green, and official notifications are red. The king of hell rewarded the rocket, the judge urged him to watch, and Bai Wuchang came to cheer him up every day - and even drank his milk tea by the way. Every time you play a game, you will accumulate moral virtue; every time you complete a commission, you will get a reward. But he only has three days to live. The old cat next to him is the spiritual beast left behind by his grandfather. The live broadcast room hides the centuries-old secrets of the urban village, and the mysterious client who wants to spend 10,000 yuan to buy his predictions is carrying a human life. Fortune-telling anchor, live broadcast to save ghosts, reward from the King of Hell, rebuild Yin and Yang. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.