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

Chapter 656 Damn it

"Master? Where can I find him?"

"Some of the so-called masters that are popping up now are just liars!"

Yan Jun shook his head repeatedly.

"Indeed, there are too many liars nowadays."

"Some time ago, Director Zhang of Leisen Group was deceived."

Yan Laosi nodded in agreement.

"Otherwise, we should wait and see if Xiao Wu encounters any special circumstances."

"If there are no special circumstances, then forget it."

"But if we still encounter that ghost, then we have no choice but to ask the Religious Bureau for help."

After thinking for a while, Boss Yan suggested.

Several people in the hall looked at each other after hearing this.

Finally, everyone's eyes focused on Mr. Yan.

"Okay, let's do this first!"

Mr. Yan frowned and considered for a moment, then finally nodded.

During the entire discussion, Yan Tong did not speak.

Because she didn't know what she experienced last night, whether she really saw a ghost or had some hallucination.

"Then let's do this for now!"

Yan Tong had nothing to say, so he stood up and prepared to go back to his room to rest.

But at this moment, that familiar voice sounded in her ears again.

"Yan Tong, I'm here to find you again! Hehehe..."

For a moment, Yan Tong's movements seemed to be frozen, his breathing became more rapid, and his entire face became extremely pale.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?"

The Yan family members in the hall naturally noticed Yan Tong's strange behavior at this time.

Boss Yan stood up hurriedly and ran to Yan Tong's side to check the situation.

But at this moment, Yan Tong was as motionless as if he had been hit by a immobilizing spell.

Such a strange scene instantly made everyone feel an inexplicable chill welling up from the bottom of their hearts and spreading throughout their bodies.

"Fifth sister, she...she met a ghost again?"

Yan Jun licked his lips and asked with a trembling voice.

"Probably!"

Yan Ya frowned slightly and nodded slightly.

"Xiaowu...Xiaowu..."

Boss Yan stretched out his right hand and tried to wake up Yan Tong.

But when his right hand touched Yan Tong's arm, a chill instantly hit him, making him shiver.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a sudden blur in front of his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Mr. Yan found that he was still in the hall.

But apart from him, there was no other person in the entire hall.

Mr. Yan and others who were sitting nearby just now have all disappeared.

"Dad...the sixth child...the seventh child..."

He tried calling other people's names, but no one responded.

In the entire hall, except for his echo, there seemed to be no extra sound.

"Did I see a ghost too?"

Boss Yan trembled inexplicably, and kept looking around the surrounding environment, while talking to himself.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a muffled thunder exploded, and the deafening thunder made Mr. Yan shrink his neck in fright.

"What's going on? It's obviously sunny today!"

He mustered up his courage and looked outside.

I saw that the sky was clear and cloudless before, but now it was covered by dark clouds, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

"What's going on?"

Boss Yan looked at the strange sky and then at the empty hall, looking increasingly anxious. "Do you know where Yan Tong is?"

At this time, a clear and pleasant female voice suddenly reached his ears.

"who?"

Boss Yan turned his head sharply in the direction of the sound.

I don't know when, but there was a black coffin behind him.

This black coffin looked very familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

After seeing the coffin, Mr. Yan suddenly took a few steps back.

His face was full of fear and panic.

"This...why is there a coffin here?"

Boss Yan murmured to himself.

He remembered that when he was observing the environment just now, he clearly did not see the black coffin.

Why did this coffin suddenly appear as soon as I turned around?

"No! This place is haunted, I have to get out of here first!"

After Boss Yan swallowed a mouthful of spit, he turned around quickly, wanting to escape from here first.

However, just when he took the first step, he suddenly felt his body stagnate, as if he had fallen into a bottle of glue. Even just raising a finger was extremely difficult.

"Squeak..."

A heart-wrenching voice also sounded in Boss Yan's ears.

Boss Yan didn't want to look, but there was a force twisting his body, forcing him to turn around and face the black coffin again.

The difference from just now is that the black coffin at this moment has been pushed open a gap.

"What's inside this coffin? Is it a ghost?"

Such an idea suddenly appeared in Boss Yan's heart.

Along with the idea, there is also an inexplicable curiosity.

Driven by curiosity, he subconsciously stretched his neck, trying to see what was inside the coffin through the gap.

At this moment, an extremely pale, bloodless female hand suddenly stretched out from the gap.

But the moment the woman's hand touched the air, it made a "sizzling" sound.

Then, the woman's hand quickly began to melt and became a bloody mess...

"what!"

After seeing this scene, Mr. Yan could no longer restrain the fear in his heart and couldn't help but exclaimed.

He tried his best to turn around and leave here, but his body refused to obey his control.

Not only did he not turn around and run away, but he also took steps towards the black coffin step by step.

"No...no...no..."

Boss Yan stared and kept yelling.

As he got closer, the gaps in the coffin became wider and wider.

When he walked to the coffin, Mr. Yan already saw the bloody corpse of a woman lying at the bottom of the coffin.

No... to be precise, it's not a corpse!

Because this bloody woman was blinking her beautiful eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

"come on……"

The woman's mouth slowly opened and closed, making a pleasant sound.

This voice seemed to have infinite magic power, tempting Mr. Yan to lie down in the coffin.

Boss Yan was very resistant in his heart, but his body still refused to obey.

"No...don't...don't..."

Helpless, he could only let out miserable wails.

Just when his body rolled over the coffin uncontrollably and was about to lie down, several other familiar voices rang in his ears.

"Brother! Big brother! Big brother!"

"Brother, are you okay?"

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, please wake up..."

(End of this chapter)