After the White Impermanence left, the King of Hell finally finished writing in the memorial. With a slight thought, the book in his hand was engulfed by yin qi and disappeared.

Then he began to deal with the other memorials on the table. When he finished, for a moment, he didn’t know what to do.

At this moment, the mobile phone that the White Impermanence had given him before came into his sight.

The Underworld has only recently gained access to the internet.

In order to expand her influence and allow her to obtain more wish power and let her to advance in her cultivation, the King of Hell specifically instructed the White Impermanence to prioritize providing access to the Shark livestream platform, so that every paper mobile phone in the Underworld would have this app.

He himself felt a little interested, so he turned on his cell phone. Although he could be considered an old antique, he mastered how to use it in no time.

He then clicked on the replay of An Rugu’s livestream channel and watched it with some curiosity.

…………

A group of special pilgrims have come to the Daoist temple today.

The families of Zhang Fan and the other two came to the Daoist temple.

They had pieced together the content of An Rugu’s livestream from bits and pieces of information from friends and family who had seen it air live. They were initially furious, thinking the streamer was maliciously fabricating a script, but when they calculated the timeline, it all matched up.

They arrived at the Daoist temple almost at the same time, their emotions tangled, their minds split in two—terrified of encountering the Underworld yet desperately hoping to do so.

Jiang Shumin’s mother sobbed, “Is she doing well in the Underworld?”

Zhang Fan’s mother looked calm, but her trembling hands betrayed her inner turmoil, “Is he scared of being alone? Does he miss his mother?”

Wei Haichen’s mother wiped her tears and said, “Master… can you let me see him again?”

The sounds of people groaning in grief and crying were endless.

An Rugu looked at the three grieving mothers before her and sighed softly, “I understand what you’re saying, but humans and ghosts are different, do you understand?”

Everyone had no choice but to wipe their tears and pretend to be calm. “I understand.”

“After Fanfan passed away, my heart was broken. But after knowing that he still exists, my heart is half healed. Although he is not by my side, at least he is still alive somewhere, and that is enough.”

“What can I do for him? I don’t want him to have a bad time in the Underworld.”

An Rugu pondered for a long time and said, “You should burn more paper money, and remember to think of your family when you do so, so that the money can be received by them. I heard that life in the Underworld can also be torturous, but with the support of family, life is of course easier.”

“Okay.”

“I understand!”

Commemorating the dead was actually more of a comfort to the living.

Because it could make up for regrets, soothe the guilt and longing in people’s heart.

An Rugu comforted several parents and said, “Do more good deeds and accumulate virtue. Perhaps they will be destined to be with you again in their next life.”

Zhang Fan’s mother felt a slight movement and touched her belly. She was like a withered flower when suddenly a refreshing rain shower fell, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in her heart.

After these parents left, An Rugu looked at their backs from afar and remained silent for a long time.

What was difficult for ordinary people to overcome was never the towering Mount Tai but the boundary between life and death.

… … translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

Soon, she calculated the days and it was time for the fourteenth livestream.

She then returned to her room and turned on the livestream equipment.

Tens of thousands of viewers immediately flocked into the livestream channel, the popularity reached tens of thousands, and it instantly topped the trending list.

Seeing that he was being squeezed out, the second-ranked livestreamer was immediately filled with envy and hatred. However, after seeing her name, he felt nothing at all.

“Hey guys, let’s stop playing games and watch a livestream today. I admit, her live stream is so fun.”

[Damn, I didn’t expect you and I to follow the same streamer.]

[Hahahahahaha, me too. Watching it live is much better than watching the replay because there are no spoilers.]

As soon as her livestream started, it attracted countless viewers from other livestream channels. Many streamers simply gave up and directly clicked on An Rugu’s livestream channel to co-stream her. Because they also wanted to watch An Rugu’s livestream.

The barrage of comments in An Rugu’s livestream channel was as loud as an explosion.

[I thought the host was busy filming videos of the Underworld and has stopped doing livestreams. ]

[Regarding the last livestream from the Underworld, please check out the super topic. A tech expert has found the information about the three victims, and it matches exactly what we saw that day.]

[Oh my god, this is terrifying when I think about it, the Nine Heavens responds to the thunder of the Highest Heavenly Lord.]

[The special effects were so natural, almost unnaturally natural, even more natural than my double eyelid surgery.]

… …

An Rugu stared at the barrage for a while. Many fans were discussing the last livestream from the Underworld.

Most of the audience were just spectators, but some experts who were good at finding information found clues and summarized the evidence in the super topic.

The situation was gradually starting to ferment, and it would probably spread on a large scale before long.

She started the lottery and simply ignored the fact that she was in the center of the storm. She said very calmly, “Today I will only tell fortunes, not speak about the Underworld. Anyone who wants to ask me for a fortune-telling can just click on the lucky draw.”

[I didn’t even eat, I just wanted to see your fortune telling.]

[I don’t even want to go to school anymore, I just want to see you tell my fortune.]

Soon, the names of three destined people emerged, and the IDs of the three chosen ones appeared on the screen.

An Rugu communicated with the first destined person <Little Painter> and made a phone call. A woman in her early thirties appeared on the screen.

The audience in the livestream channel started to welcome the destined person according to their usual routine.

[Welcome, the first great wrong!]

She had a ponytail, dark circles under her eyes, and her hair was a bit messy. When she saw the host, she smiled and waved, “Hello, host. I’m your fan. I drew a cartoon for you. Do you want to see it?”

When she smiled, her eyes and brows relaxed, and every strand of her hair showed happiness, which was very contagious.

It was the first time An Rugu has met a fan who was also an artist. 

Not wanting to disappoint the other party’s kindness, she nodded and said, “Thank you. Let me see it.”

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

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