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Her voice carried a sense of relief as she continued, "Coincidentally, my husband had a business trip the next day. I don't know why, but I instinctively asked him to take the protective talisman with him. At that moment, I thought it would just be a psychological comfort. After all, he travels a lot and usually has no problems."
"Ah, no wonder the host said it wasn't you who got into trouble; it was your husband."
"Once again, the host is amazing!"
Thinking back to that dangerous situation during the peak of summer still sent chills down her spine.
The trip went smoothly until he was on his way back. I asked him to take a detour to pick up our daughter, and that's when the accident happened.
A pile driver weighing around eighty to ninety tons suddenly fell from above, heading straight for the front of their car. Just when my husband thought they were doomed, he felt an intense heat coming from his pocket. Strangely enough, he and our daughter witnessed the pile driver seemingly halted mid-air as if something had stopped it. Immediately, he took our daughter out of the car. Just as they got out, the pile driver crashed down, crushing their vehicle into a heap of scrap metal.
Later that summer, looking at the screen, my husband recalled that bizarre scene and suddenly remembered the protective talisman in his pocket. When he took it out to look at it, it had turned to ash, and that was exactly where he had felt the heat. Without the talisman given by the master, I fear both my husband and daughter would have perished.
"I can't believe it! Surviving under an eighty to ninety-ton pile driver! How is that even possible?"
"A miracle! It’s definitely a miracle! Just hearing about it terrifies me; I can’t imagine what would have happened if that pile driver had actually hit them. They’d probably be reduced to pulp!"
"Is this for real? I've never heard of any protective talisman having such powers. Come on, host, don’t fool us!"
"Shut up! You’re just jealous!" someone typed among the audience.
The more she listened, the more she doubted it. Even if it was a talisman drawn by an ancient master, it couldn't possibly be that powerful!
But despite her skepticism, her comments didn’t wake up the viewers in the live stream; instead, they urged her not to speak further for fear of being proven wrong.
"Don’t say that! The last person who got called out started off just like you—confident and certain—but ended up convinced by the host."
"Yeah! Wasn't he called Long Jian Wentian? He just showered gifts on the host while admitting he was wrong."
"I know you might not believe the host at first, but after seeing her fortune-telling skills, you'll realize she’s truly remarkable!"
Feeling frustrated, she thought about how she was an official member of the Taoist Association and a legitimate disciple of a proper Taoist sect; how could she possibly be fooled by an online fortune-teller?
At that moment, Summer also glanced at the screen. Her tone still held traces of fear and relief as she firmly stated: "I believe in the master because it's thanks to her talisman that my husband and daughter are safe."
Then she turned to Ruan Fuxi on the screen and said: "Master, actually I don’t just want to buy one; I want to get one for my whole family. I just don’t know if you’re willing to sell them."
Considering her family—herself, both parents-in-law, and her younger siblings—Summer knew such life-saving talismans were rare and feared she wouldn’t have enough money for all of them. So she added:
"If one isn't possible, a single one will do."
Ruan Fuxi didn't think this was particularly difficult.
"Sure, how many do you want?"
Sheng Xia was pleasantly surprised, her eyes sparkling.
"Master, would ten be alright?"
Ruan Fuxi replied, "That's fine. Check my backend; transfer the money to my personal account, and leave an address. I'll send it to you tomorrow."
Sheng Xia happily agreed without hesitation, immediately picking up another phone to make the arrangements.
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