Online Fortune Telling: Your Son Has Another Dad-Chapter 207 - 205: Paper Ashes

Lu Heng deliberately imitated the singing style of Aunt Mei from the previous life’s "Mountain Village Zombie."

This haunting and eerie singing, combined with the ghoulish and pitch-black surroundings, truly sent chills down the spine.

"Holy crap!"

"Junior brother, where did you learn that from?"

"It scared me so much I shivered!"

"Look, I’ve got goosebumps all over!"

Yang Qingshu spoke while rolling up his sleeves to reveal his goosebumps.

"Yeah, it’s really terrifying!"

Not far away, Song Qing also looked terrified.

She had just wanted to get closer and appear in Yang Qingshu’s live stream.

But before she could execute her plan, she got scared off by Lu Heng’s singing.

Although she didn’t believe in ghosts or supernatural beings, she couldn’t withstand how eerie the song was!

Meanwhile, the viewers in Yang Qingshu’s live stream were going crazy with their comments.

"What the heck is this song? Why does it feel so creepy?"

"Holy cow, just like Commander Yang, I got goosebumps too!"

"I’m scared to death! I was about to grab my takeout, but the hallway is completely dark, I dare not go out!"

"Evil spirits, go away... Evil spirits, go away..."

"The kid is a live stream genius!"

"This half song alone increased Commander Yang’s popularity significantly."

"Why does his singing sound like a resentful wife? Could he be possessed?"

"Could it be there are really ghosts in Li Family Village?"

"Of course there are ghosts! Commander Yang is a notorious lecher!"

"The lyrics seem wrong, but the tune sounds a lot like the Cantonese opera by Zhang Xueying, ’Selling Meat to Raise Orphans’!"

"It definitely is ’Selling Meat to Raise Orphans,’ but he probably got the lyrics wrong, right?"

"Wow! Such a famous aria, yet sang so terrifyingly by this guy..."

After resting for a while longer, Zhao Jinde waved to everyone to head down the mountain, continuing towards Li Family Village.

Going down the mountain was much easier than going up.

In less than an hour, the group of five had reached the base of the mountain.

The destination of this trip—Li Family Village was just 300 meters ahead.

"I must say, this dark and silent abandoned village indeed has a certain ambiance!"

Yang Qingshu squinted as he knocked on the door and said excitedly.

"Indeed!"

Zhao Jinde nodded in agreement.

This live stream wasn’t even over, yet his follower count had already surpassed 300,000.

If there’s some good show effect later, reaching 500,000 seems plausible.

"Let’s go!"

Zhao Jinde took a deep breath and invited everyone into the village.

The five of them walked in one after another, observing the surroundings as they walked.

Zhao Jinde frowned as he looked around.

To be honest, he observed for quite a while, but found that Li Family Village was no different from other abandoned villages.

The same overgrown weeds, the same desolate dilapidation, the same deathly silence.

The only difference might be that Li Family Village was more famous.

At this moment, his live stream audience expressed dissatisfaction.

"Is this it? Is this it?"

"We were expecting more, yet it’s just another ordinary abandoned village!"

"The legendary Ghost Village, and this is it!"

"Seriously, were you expecting to see ghosts? Where do you think you’ll find so many ghosts?"

"The streamer should change his career next time!"

"Such hype, but it’s actually anticlimactic!"

"Guys, don’t rush, the streamer will give you something in a bit!"

"Is the ghost impersonator about to show up? This became a trope of outdoor exploration streamers."

Seeing the comments in his stream, Zhao Jinde couldn’t help but feel a bit anxious.

Just as he was about to explain, a gust of eerie wind suddenly blew through.

This gust made him feel inexplicably cold all over.

Something blew in with the wind, hitting him right in the face.

Zhao Jinde instinctively wiped his face, then stood there like he was under an Immobility Spell.

"What’s wrong, Brother Zhao?"

Song Qing turned her head to look curiously at the frozen Zhao Jinde.

"Paper... paper..."

Zhao Jinde trembled as he spoke.

The other four exchanged glances and hurriedly went to check.

Under the strong flashlight, they saw Zhao Jinde’s face was pale, with a smudge of ash on his cheek.

On his left hand were several small pieces of ash-like substance.

Ma stepped up and pinched it, frowning, "It seems like paper ash!"

At that moment, another gust of eerie wind blew through.

Lu Heng reached out and caught something in the air. When he opened his hand, it turned out to be a piece of thoroughly burned paper ash.

He glanced at it and solemnly said, "Not only is it paper ash, it’s the ash from burning paper money!"

"Paper money?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Yang Qingshu and the other three changed.

The audience and fans in the four live streams were now intrigued.

"Holy crap! It really is paper ash!"

"This Li Family Village is supposed to be deserted; where did the paper ash come from?"

"Could it be someone burning paper outside the mountain, and the wind carried it here?"

"Impossible, right? Qingming Mountain is so big, with lush vegetation. No way the ash got blown in!"

"I can’t take it anymore! I’m already feeling goosebumps!"

"Damn, are there really ghosts in this world?"

"Oh my God! Buddha, Tao Ancestor, save us!"

"Mom asked why I’m kneeling while watching the stream, scared my legs went weak!"

"There are no ghosts in this world. We must believe in science! Damn, where’s my Buddha statue?"

"Haha, this is making me laugh! Isn’t it obvious the streamer is just putting on a show?"

"You guys are too naive. The streamers definitely had someone burn paper in the village earlier to stage this scene!"

"I don’t think it looks fake! If this is acting, then these guys are outacting every pop star!"

"An unmanned deserted village, gusts of eerie wind, burnt paper money ash swirling in the wind, drifting everywhere..."

"Suddenly, a woman’s laughter echoes! Turning around, a woman in a red dress is standing by the door, smiling foolishly..."

"Woman in red dress: Big brother, full service for eight hundred, overnight for two thousand!"

"OMG! You guys really know how to play twists!"

"Everyone step aside! Just a mere female ghost, how dare she scare people, watch my Demon-Subduing Pestle..."

As more gusts of eerie wind blew, more and more paper money ash was blown in front of the five of them.

Before long, the ground was covered in a layer of paper ash.

Seeing this scene left Zhao Jinde dumbfounded.

Could it be that there are really ghosts in Li Family Village?

This thought made Zhao Jinde gasp. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

What to do now?

He found himself in a dilemma.

If he really captured ghosts on film, he would surely become famous overnight in the whole country!

Money, fame, resources, none of it would be a problem.

But if that’s really the case, would he still be able to survive?

He might end up with others sleeping with his wife, spending his money, beating his son...

His future seemed to depend on his current choice!

After much thought, Zhao Jinde finally had an answer.

Risk it all, and maybe a bike could become a motorbike...