Old Yang was puzzled. He looked through the window of the truck and pointed in the direction of the lottery stall. “Ah? There is a lottery stall 500 meters ahead that I often buy from. Why can’t I buy a lottery ticket?”

An Rugu’s eyes fell on the other’s black face, and feeling the urgency of time, she said bluntly, “Your yintang is black, the light on your eyebrows are suddenly scattered—you will have a bloody disaster!”

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room was shocked.

[Yintang is black? Why didn’t I see that? His skin was very white ah. By the way, where is yintang?]

[Ha ha ha, why are you pretending?]

“The place between the two eyebrows is called the yintang—the highest point in the middle of the face, and also the location of the palace of fate,” An Rugu explained.

The blackening of the yintang was not obvious, you need to look carefully to be able to see it. But in An Rugu’s eyes, these subtle signs were also manifested in another form…

Old Yang’s entire face was filled with a dark miasma, and the darkness was as solid as if it could drip ink.

Because of An Rugu’s accurate recitation of his family members, Old Yang now completely believed in her, and his courage was almost broken by her words. His already pallid skin became even paler, and he hurriedly asked, “No way, will I really have a bloody disaster? Then what should I do? Master, I don’t want to die, my youngest daughter is only three years old, she can’t live without a father!”

An Rugu pinched her fingers and calculated the other party’s location, then said, “You tell your driver not to take Wanghu Avenue, but go directly to Zhongnan Avenue.”

Old Yang was feeling desperate and said quickly, “But Zhongnan Avenue is a one-way street now, you can’t pass it, you can only pass at night.”

“Is there a parking place on this road?”

Old Yang searched through the truck window, and finally found a shopping mall entrance near the intersection. “There is an underground garage of the shopping mall in front, we should be able to drive in.”

“You don’t need to go into the underground garage—you just need to find a place to park and leave Wanghu Avenue temporarily. Remember, hurry up.”

Old Yang quickly patted the driver on the shoulder: “Xiao Zhang, there is an entrance to the underground garage in front, you can drive the truck inside.”

The driver was focused on driving the entire time, and could only guess through the few words said that Old Yang was watching a livestream. He was confused and didn’t know what Old Yang wanted to do. But since the boss said so, he had no choice but to do as instructed.

After a bit of maneuvering, the truck turned right and went up the ramp, stopping in front of a closed railing.

Old Yang opened the truck window, poked his head out, and said to the security guard in the booth, “Master, open the railing and let us in.”

The security guard looked at the truck up and down, and said in a tone full of suspicion, “Our suppliers all need to register their license plates. Why haven’t I seen your license plate number on the list?”

Just when Old Yang was about to explain, there were suddenly shouts of surprise, followed by the ear-splitting shriek of metal scraping against the ground, then a loud ‘BANG!’.

Old Yang, the security guard, the driver, and many others all looked towards the place where the sound of the crash came from.

What came into view was a white car. The car deviated from its lane, rushed up the sidewalk, and directly hit the landscape tree on the right side of the road. The front of the car was completely wrecked.

People around screamed and stopped. Many people walked to the side of the car, took out their mobile phones, called the police and took pictures of the accident.

“Was this car going this way? Why did it make a sudden 180-degree turn?”

“It wasn’t making a turn, I just saw it suddenly accelerate from the opposite side, running through the red light all the way—the speed was like a sports car!”

“I was scared to death. Fortunately, there are no cars on this road, otherwise there would be a car accident!”

… … translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

The audience in front of the screen all gasped, looking at the vehicle involved in the accident.

[This road is very narrow, a car at full speed can drive to here from the opposite side in two or three seconds, and there would be no time for the driver to react. If Old Yang didn’t leave, it would not be the tree that was hit, but Old Yang.]

[Tree: Why was I the one who got hurt in the end?]

[Damn, I just said that such a beautiful streamer will never lie to people, there will be bloody disasters for those who are destined to be guests!]

Old Yang and the driver, still sitting in the truck, were both in a trance.

In the midst of this commotion, Old Yang suddenly remembered what An Rugu said to him: “You won’t be able to buy a lottery ticket today….”

If the accident happened, not only would he not be able to buy a lottery ticket today, he might not be able to buy any lottery tickets in the future!

After surviving the disaster, Old Yang trembled in fear, and the fat on his face also trembled. He quickly looked at An Rugu. “What is a life-saving grace? This is a life-saving grace! I am stupid, I don’t know how to say things well, but really, thank you, Master, for saving my life!”

An Rugu’s eyes fell on the other person’s face, seeing the dark miasma gradually dissipating, she hummed lightly, “You’re welcome.”

Old Yang was so scared. He fumbled open his phone, wanting to call his wife and cry—but on second thought, his wife was at work right now; if he told her, she would definitely hurry to come see him, which would affect her work.

He had no choice but to withdraw his trembling thoughts and call his brother-in-law instead, wanting to pour out to him the shock and fear of almost losing life and somehow surviving the catastrophe.

While waiting for the call to connect, he complained angrily in the livestream channel “That bastard dared to drive blindly like this? Doesn’t he have eyes?”

[Dare to go on the road with such poor driving skills, the driving instructor has to poke his eyes when he sees it.]

[There is one thing to say, either there is a problem with the car, or there is a problem with the person, and it is strongly suspected that it is drunk driving.]

Old Yang was also agitated and said angrily, “If it is drunk driving, I really wanna thank his family! I want to know how they raised such a bad person lacking any quality!”

Hearing this, An Rugu had a strange expression on her face. After the life-and-death moment just now, the audience in the livestream channel were staring at An Rugu most intently. Seeing her appearance, they now realized that something was wrong.

[It turns out that the host is not a mannequin, she can actually make expressions.]

[Host: Are you talking about me?]

[Hahahahaha the streamer is really cold and aloof usually, she really looks like a mannequin.]

[I’m the only one wondering why the host’s expression changed?]

Seeing the audience asking about this matter, An Rugu sighed inwardly, “I’m just lamenting at the vagaries of fate.”

Old Yang didn’t understand what An Ruyuan was talking about, and waited for a long time before his brother-in-law answered his call.

Old Yang was about to complain about the frightening experience he just had, but before he could speak, the person on the other end began crying like ghosts and howling like wolves.

“Brother-in-law, I just had a car accident!!”

I Livestream Divination to the World translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

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