Lu Heng was silent for a moment before suddenly asking, "Have you ever wondered if you've come into contact with something unclean, my friend?"
"Well..."
Feng Lingling hesitated slightly, then shook his head, "To be honest, Immortal, I indeed have had that thought."
"But when I think about it, it's the 21st century now, how could there possibly be any ghosts?"
"If there truly were, they would've been captured by all the omnipresent surveillance cameras by now."
Lu Heng laughed, "What I mean by 'unclean' doesn't necessarily refer to ghosts!"
Their conversation made the livestream audience's eyes light up with excitement.
"Whoa, could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?"
"How is that possible? Just like Feng Lingling said, if there were, they would've been caught by all those surveillance cameras by now."
"You don't believe in ghosts and spirits, yet you believe in the Immortal's fortune-telling?"
