Li Hui, who had just recharged 100,000 yuan, ready to show off his skills: …
Why even bother with the PK?
Might as well just admit defeat!
The other streamers’ backers really had no shortage of money—the most expensive “Carnival” gift was basically like giving it away for free.
Li Hui hadn’t even started, and the PK progress bar had already skyrocketed to a terrifying three million, equivalent to over 300,000 in Huaxia yuan!
Really… it was just a small PK, yet it had gotten this brutal.
As Li Hui hesitated about whether to give gifts, Ye Zhishu spoke.
“Li-ge, forget it. No need to send gifts.”
The backers in the other streamers’ room were clearly on a completely different level from Li Hui. In just a short while, their total contributions were approaching 500,000.
Even if Li Hui sold himself, he probably couldn’t come up with that much cash instantly.
Hearing this, Li Hui sniffed.
The little Mountain God was so merciful! She was too kind to him—he was moved, wanting to give all the money in his pockets to her!
Li Hui’s fans in his room: ???
Alright, alright. So he’s trying to squeeze money from us, then turn around and give it all to the female streamer, huh?
Li-ge, at your age, you’re going to get tricked into buying health supplements!
Ji Mingrui, hearing Ye Zhishu’s words, didn’t know who “Li-ge” was but guessed he must be the top backer in Ye Zhishu’s room.
He assumed Ye Zhishu saw the gap was too big to catch up and had simply given up, pouting in disappointment.
He had thought he’d finally encountered a newcomer of decent influence… but this?
Ji Mingrui was about to tell his friends in the stream not to keep gifting. Sure, he had money, but he wasn’t stupid—throwing all that money away would let the platform take half. Did he look like a sucker?
Before he could speak, the little girl on the other side spoke again.
“I see your third eye turning dark. This is a sign of extreme misfortune—you will die within three days.”
Ji Mingrui: ?
A PK turned into personal attacks? Can’t handle it, huh?
Li Hui and the viewers in Ye Zhishu’s room felt that the sentence sounded strangely familiar—like they had heard it somewhere before.
Then it clicked.
Half an hour ago, Ye Zhishu had said almost the exact same thing to Li-ge!
Only the timing was different—minutes versus three days, early death versus later death.
But the pattern was exactly the same!
This time, none of Ye Zhishu’s viewers mocked her.
After witnessing what happened with Li Hui, they now had a deep understanding of her abilities. Some even went to Ji Mingrui’s stream to warn him, urging him to be careful.
Ji Mingrui: …
Ji Mingrui was furious.
Personal attacks aside, were all the viewers on the other side brain-dead too? How many cups of “bewitching soup” had they drunk to get to this point?
“You don’t believe me?”
The little girl raised an eyebrow, questioning him.
Ji Mingrui: … Who would believe that?!
He finally noticed Ye Zhishu’s username and the stream description, smirking in his heart.
Does this girl really think that giving herself a mystical username makes her a god? Crazy at best.
What was worse—he had chosen to PK for fifteen minutes against this lunatic. He regretted it; he should have ended it quickly.
With eleven minutes left in the PK, Ji Mingrui felt miserable.
Ye Zhishu, seeing him silent, remained calm and said:
“You have a girlfriend.”
Ji Mingrui snorted.
Thinking: I’m handsome, rich, healthy, virtuous—having a girlfriend is normal.
But her next words made him pause mid-drink.
“You confirmed the relationship half a month ago.”
【Here it comes—the delayed facepalm!】
【I love watching someone disbelieve the Mountain God wife, only to get a classic reversal!】
【Looks like she got it right… but why mention the girlfriend? Could this guy’s misfortune be related to her?】
Ji Mingrui wasn’t easily fooled. He didn’t believe in gods or spirits. He thought it was just a coincidence—otherwise, he wouldn’t have been upset when his grandfather secretly tried to arrange a bride for him.
Li Hui: … Half an hour ago, he thought the same thing.
“So what if it’s true?”
Ji Mingrui took a sip of wine, lowering his brows with a hint of provocation.
The girl on the other side looked young and beautiful—but a scammer?
“Ever since you started dating, misfortune has plagued you—choking on cold water, walking into utility poles, nearly getting hit by flowerpots…”
Ye Zhishu continued slowly.
【Poor guy! Suddenly, I don’t envy his wealth at all!】
【Actually, from another perspective, he’s not easy to kill.】
【Scary! If it were me, I wouldn’t dare have a girlfriend!】
With each word, Ji Mingrui’s face darkened—she even mentioned things that had actually happened.
Even Ji Mingrui found it strange; he had been reasonably lucky throughout his life, yet suddenly so many mishaps piled up.
“What exactly are you trying to say?”
Ji Mingrui’s confidence wavered. He set down his cup and finally looked her in the eye.
There was still a hint of skepticism—this little streamer, maybe someone near him had sent her to drive a wedge between him and his girlfriend?
After all, his girlfriend was extremely beautiful; it wasn’t unusual for others to covet her.
Ye Zhishu propped her chin and smiled: “Oh, nothing much. Just wanted to tell you… be careful. Your girlfriend is not human.”
Ji Mingrui: ?!
【Whaaat?! What does “not human” mean?! In the middle of the night, don’t scare me!】
【I was just about to fall asleep, and she gave me a jolt! Goosebumps everywhere!】
【Ahhh! A girl who likes to stick her feet out from under the blanket just broke my heart!】
As soon as she said this, the livestream exploded with shocked reactions.
Li Hui, hearing this, felt a chill run down his spine. He glanced at his SUV, now empty, and silently waved to the staff nearby.
“小 Liu, come over.”
Xiao Liu walked over. “Li-ge, what’s wrong?”
Li Hui: “Oh, nothing. If you’re not busy, just stand here for a bit.”
He was scared.
Xiao Liu: ?
Elsewhere, in the VIP room of Supreme Bar,
Ji Mingrui finally reacted after a long pause, his expression twisted, his gaze at Ye Zhishu turning very strange.
“You…“
Was this girl really insane?
Ji Mingrui confirmed it—this girl was sick, and badly!
Since the founding of the country, humans weren’t supposed to gain spiritual powers, right?
Doesn’t he know if his girlfriend is human? Not human… then what, a ghost?
“Whether she’s human or not… you’ll see for yourself.”
Ye Zhishu said lightly.
At the same time, the VIP room door was pushed open from outside.
You hear her before you see her—a soft, gentle voice:
“Mingrui.”