Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 548 Express Box

Yang Qingshu and Song Qing had just arrived at the intensive care unit when they heard a girl crying.

This voice is so familiar, it is An Lin!
Mr. Ban Han and others were also weeping silently.

"Qingshu, are you here?"

At this time, Mr. Ban Han raised his head and saw Yang Qingshu and the others, and forced a smile on his face.

"Old man, how is Tongtai?"

Seeing the expressions of everyone in the Chinnawa family, Yang Qingshu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Rescue failed!"

"Maybe this is his fate!"

Mr. Ban Han wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed softly.

Upon hearing the news of Tongtai's death, Yang Qingshu pursed his lips tightly and shed tears.

After all, we have been good friends for more than ten years!
"Grandpa, what's going on?"

"Why is everything going so well, but something suddenly happened to my brother?"

An Lin asked, crying.

"Ugh!"

After hearing this, Mr. Ban Han sighed helplessly.

His eyes were filled with self-blame.

He also didn't expect that taking back the statue would lead to so many things.

He even killed one of his most cherished grandsons!
After the rescue failed, Tongtai's body was pushed out.

Seeing his former friend lying there coldly, covered with a white cloth, Yang Qingshu's face was full of grief.

He couldn't accept this fact, but he had to accept it.

Half an hour later, he followed Tongtai's body and returned to Shengmai again.

Unexpectedly, the meeting a few days ago turned out to be the last meeting between them!
In the next two days, Yang Qingshu was immersed in grief.

No matter how much Song Qing comforted him, she could not drive away the anguish and depression in his heart for the time being.

He even wanted to take a gun and kill this old bastard Kunshi Chinawa!

This old cunt even killed his own nephew, there is absolutely no humanity at all!

But he also knew that his idea could not be implemented at all.

For one thing he had no place to get a gun.

He had handed over all the guns he had obtained during the Chinawa family's ancestor worship last time.

After all, Long Country is a gun-free country. If he dares to bring a gun back to the country, he will have to squat on the fence.

On the other hand, Shengmai is not his home court.

Here, he was unfamiliar with the place, and he didn't even know where Kunshi Chinnawa, an old bastard, lived.

And there are many bodyguards around the old cunt.

If he acted recklessly, he would probably be shot into pieces by the opponent's bodyguards as soon as they met.

What should I do?
Are you not going to avenge Tongtai?

Just when Yang Qingshu was feeling extremely depressed, his cell phone rang suddenly.

He picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID. It turned out to be Consul General Fu calling.

"Hello, Consul General Fu?"

He hurriedly pressed the answer button and then asked.

"Yes, it's me!"

The familiar voice of Consul General Fu came from the other side of the phone.

"Consul General Fu, do you have anything to do with me?"

Yang Qingshu asked curiously.

"Xiao Yang, there is a courier sent to the Consulate General here, and the recipient's name on it is yours."

"Let's see when it's time to come and pick it up."

"Or should I have someone send it to you?"

Consul General Fu asked from the other end.

"I'd better go over and get it!"

How dare Yang Qingshu ask Consul General Fu to send someone to deliver it?

He was a little curious. He didn't have many acquaintances in Taran, so how could anyone send him any express delivery?About an hour later, Yang Qingshu returned to the hotel with a large box.

After carefully checking the mailer, he found that the person's name was "Qiu Tai".

"Qiu Tai...Qiu Tai..."

After repeating it several times, he became even more confused.

Because in his memory, he didn't seem to know a person named "Qiu Tai".

If he didn't know him, then why did the other party send him such a box?

Tired of being idle?

"Huh? No!"

"Qiu Tai...Tongtai...Qiu Tongtai!"

An idea flashed in Yang Qingshu's mind, and he suddenly remembered that the Chinnava family's real surname was "Qiu", wasn't it?

The name of Tongtai's dragon country is Qiu Tongtai.

An Lin's Dragon Kingdom name is Qiu Anlin.

"Did Tongtai really mail it to me?"

He swallowed subconsciously. Tongtai was already dead, so how could he send him any express delivery?

Could it be that Tong Taifu...is resurrected?

When he took a closer look, the fear in his heart slowly dissipated.

It turns out that the box was mailed in the morning three days ago!

In other words, Tongtai mailed it to him at ten o'clock in the morning three days ago.

The time of Tongtai's accident was three nights ago...

"What did he send me?"

Yang Qingshu opened the box full of curiosity.

There was a lot of damage-proof and shock-absorbing plastic foam inside the box. After taking out the plastic foam, only a small box as long as an arm was left.

He slowly opened the small box, and when he saw what was inside, he was dumbfounded.

"This...how is this possible?"

What was placed inside the small box was a terrifying statue of an evil spirit with blood-red body, bared teeth and claws!

Isn't this the statue that Kunshi Chinnawa and others are looking for?
It was actually found by Tongtai!

However, what he didn't expect was that Tongtai did not take the statue as his own, but mailed the statue to him by express delivery.

He gently picked up the statue in the box and looked left and right, but couldn't see anything special about the statue.

In addition to being more realistic and terrifying, can it really give people extraordinary abilities?

If it is true, then Mr. Banhan and others have mastered it, why did they not obtain extraordinary abilities?
Just when Yang Qingshu was filled with doubts, a sudden feeling of heat came from the statue in his hand.

He wanted to throw it away, but the statue seemed to be stuck in his palm.

No matter how much he waved it around, he still couldn't separate it from his palm.

At the same time, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

When he was still in the hotel room just now, his vision blurred. When he saw clearly again, he was already in a blood-red hall.

The hall was empty, there was nothing.

"Is anyone here?"

He tried to shout, but unfortunately there was no other unnecessary sound except his echo in the hall.

"where is this?"

Yang Qingshu frowned tightly.

When he was about to take a step forward and look for a way to leave, pillars of blood suddenly poured out from the ground.

The strange scene in front of him made him both stunned and dumbfounded.

"Boom!"

With a deafening bang, the floor tiles in the hall in front suddenly shattered.

A coffin as dark as ink slowly rose from it.

"Sign a blood contract with me to fulfill your wish!"

The coffin slowly floated in front of Yang Qingshu.

Immediately afterwards, a clear and sweet female voice, like a silver bell, came from inside the coffin...

(End of this chapter)