The livestream audience listened to Ah Chen’s words and were a bit taken aback, then they all felt she was somewhat magnanimous.
Anyone with discernment could see that Xiao Xi had been quite aggressive previously, but upon thinking carefully, Feng Chen really hadn’t scammed anyone for money online.
Solving problems via shared live sessions only required sending a small heart, and she didn’t sell talismans during livestreams. People could buy as needed.
Nor did she exploit her large fan base to sell things that sounded powerful.
To be honest, there’s a bunch of streamers selling so-called disease-curing Energy Stones online; if those things could cure diseases, they’d unscrew their heads for people to play with. To avoid mentioning curing diseases, if the materials are substandard or contain harmful substances, they could even be fatal. Those things are expensive, costing thousands, even tens of thousands, and some people actually believe it.
And Feng Chen’s small yellow cart mostly hangs funeral supplies; the talismans are just Calming Talismans.
Funeral supplies are sold at market price, and those talismans are not expensive, 50 yuan each.
"Can you turn off the beauty filter?" Xiao Xi suddenly spoke, causing the livestream audience to stop their discussion.
The comments on Xiao Xi’s side were lively, all saying their Master Xiao Xi turns off the beauty filter when divining for people; Feng Chen was about to shoot herself in the foot.
Ah Chen nodded gently and turned off the beauty filter.
The Commissioner’s appearance was still quite striking, their skin devoid of any problems; only without the filter, they appeared darker and didn’t have that unreal whiteness from the beauty enhancement.
When Ah Chen occupied this body, the soul nourished the body, causing subtle changes that were generally difficult for ordinary people to detect.
There was actually little change in appearance.
The viewers of Xiao Xi’s livestream, who had been reveling in schadenfreude, suddenly halted, realizing that the recognition was still evident.
[Feng Chen’s appearance is still quite striking.]
[Just looks a bit darker, not as white.]
[She’s not wearing makeup; the previous beauty filter added some makeup effects. She still looks good.]
Ah Chen’s livestream was filled with praise for the Commissioner’s outstanding appearance.
Not wearing makeup isn’t a lack of desire for beauty, but she runs a funeral shop and doesn’t participate in activities or go shopping, so obviously she’s not going to slather on makeup. As for using beauty filters in livestreams, isn’t it quite normal to add some makeup effects?
Xiao Xi ignored the comments, watching Ah Chen for a while, but couldn’t discern anything, then began divining.
Gradually, sweat started to trickle down Xiao Xi’s forehead, and the calmness on her face disappeared.
What’s happening?
Why couldn’t she divine anything?
It was as though all heavenly secrets were shielded.
Could it be that some change has occurred in the universe? Xiao Xi thought internally.
The Feng Chen opposite her was definitely a fraud; she was certain because she had purchased Feng Chen’s Calming Talisman before, which had no effect. If that’s not a fraud, what is? Anyone who can draw talismans would know a Calming Talisman should work. Moreover, a typical Calming Talisman wouldn’t sell for just 50 yuan; five thousand to ten thousand yuan would be deemed cheap.
She scrutinized Feng Chen’s face, trying to discern something, then proceeded with the divination but still came up empty.
The audience in both livestreams finally realized something was amiss with Xiao Xi, and the atmosphere heated up.
The viewers on Ah Chen’s side began to gripe; they had been unhappy with Xiao Xi for a long time. It’s fair to say that every time Boss Feng livestreamed, the ones who came to spoil the mood were Xiao Xi’s fans, wasn’t it just irritating?
Isn’t Xiao Xi an expert at divining fortune? And yet, this is it?
Ah Chen was not in a hurry; instead, she picked up materials and started folding gold ingots. These were something the Commissioner was skilled at, and now having taken over everything, she immediately got the hang of it, even speeding up, with her fingers leaving behind phantom trails, leaving the livestream audience dazzled.
[So beautiful, I’m tempted to pre-order for my death.]
[Hahaha, cracking up.]
Next, Ah Chen began crafting a delicate small cart, which was a customer’s order.
She had already made a framework, and only remembered after folding gold ingots for a while, then continued crafting, seemingly forgetting she was still connected via live call with Xiao Xi.
Xiao Xi tried everything, beads of sweat forming on her back, yet couldn’t divine any results, momentarily losing track of time.
Not until Ah Chen completed the paper cart.
[Wow, it looks amazing; if I didn’t know it was made of paper, I’d want to buy it to amuse my nephew.]
[To the commenter above, this can’t be given away, be careful not to get beaten by your brother.]
[I don’t know why, even though they’re funeral supplies, I’m craving them. Could it be... am I going to die?]
Ah Chen saw the comment just then and said, "Whether you’ll die or not, it’s best not to mention it casually, it’s unlucky."
This is a Mystical Skill world, where omens should be avoided.
Especially when speaking carelessly in certain situations, it could invite trouble.
Many believe this streamer has real skills, and immediately became alert, not casually mentioning death, even slapping their cheeks a few times and reciting auspicious words to finally ease their minds.
At this point, Ah Chen saw a reminder from the audience about Xiao Xi’s divination, and only then did she raise her head and looked at the ill-faced Xiao Xi.
Honestly, the way the other party acted was rather presumptuous.
However, as someone who studied Mystical Skill, seeing a fraud and wanting to debunk them makes sense.
Xiao Xi’s debunking didn’t start with directly challenging; initially, she posted videos depicting widespread online fraud to remind people to discern carefully.
A well-meaning act.
Then, in the comments below these videos, users nominated various Mystic Masters.
If she confirmed they were genuine, she would endorse saying this streamer or blogger understood some things. For those she deemed fake, she knew to steer clear, either not responding or advising the audience to make good judgments. It was a strategy of advancing and retreating, showing some mental acumen.
It was quite apparent, so anyone could understand, but those being mentioned really couldn’t trouble her.
Ah Chen felt the Commissioner’s actions didn’t warrant being nailed at the pillar of shame; she wasn’t harming anyone, and there’s plenty of harm on the internet that doesn’t require mystic Master’s name borrowing.
Rather unfortunate, perhaps.
She had also hung the Calming Talisman on the small yellow cart; wasn’t this offering herself as a target?
Frankly speaking, she didn’t expect to profit from Calming Talismans; they were meant as psychological consolation, showcasing her mental specialty abilities.
To put it bluntly, she was like a psychologist.
As for knowing basic taboos, she was aware of them; she could fool people without causing chaos.
"Master Xiao Xi, how did your divination go?" Ah Chen asked.
Xiao Xi certainly couldn’t divine her affairs, as she held them back. Otherwise, given Xiao Xi’s skills, divining her affairs would meet backlash. At worst they’d cough blood, at best they’d die.
Debunking fraud isn’t wrong, but she didn’t like this person.
Seeing the comments streaming in, Xiao Xi felt she was stuck between a rock and a hard place.
This should be her expertise, yet nothing was revealed. If she directly said so, the livestream might erupt.
She certainly couldn’t say she divined nothing, with neither fortune nor misfortune displayed.
She thought for a moment and said, "You face no danger in this endeavor."
To attend the Wen Family’s castle livestream event, how could there be danger?
Wen Song’s goal was inviting distinguished individuals to help locate the reincarnation of his first love; invitees just needed to showcase their abilities without needing mystical duels.
[All considered, it could be half fortunate, right?]