Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

"What's weird?"

Song Yi didn't know why she became interested in such words.

"It's like this. In recent years, we have received reports from citizens, saying that the flowers they bought at home suddenly withered inexplicably, and that the flower seller was a liar."

Bo Yesheng and Song Yi are about to get serious about things related to flowers.

"But isn't this just a small thing?"

The boss of the task force was a little confused, "It's normal for a flower to wither. Is it because someone dies after it withers?"

The director shook his head with a wry smile, "It would be nice if it was really that simple. We received the address and rushed there almost overnight, but it turned out that the address was an empty lot, so we identified the case as a fraud. "

The boss nodded, "Isn't this an ordinary fraud?"

"Yes, according to those citizens, they all passed by that road and saw someone selling flowers, and that variety is very uncommon, or almost never seen."

"Originally I just wanted to buy a few bouquets to take home, but a bouquet of flowers is worth a fortune, and they withered immediately after I returned home."

Song Yi thought deeply, and she suddenly became interested, "Can you hand over your case to us first? Send us all the information you know."

For Song Yi, everyone else has 100% trust.

When she said this, the stack of information was immediately offered to her with both hands, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back first."

Song Yi took the initiative to interrupt them. Look at me, I look at you, and quickly stood up and said: "Then Mr. Bo and Yiyi should be careful on the road. By the way, this policeman happens to be passing by that intersection. When you arrive, You should also be careful at times, and pay more attention if you encounter strange people."

Song Yi took note of it and got into the car with Bo Yesheng.

"Actually, I was suspicious when they said it just now. I think you should be a little suspicious too." Bo Yesheng chatted with her casually while driving the car.

Song Yi said: "You should be more sensitive to this kind of thing than me. You shouldn't ask me."

"it is good."

Faced with her sudden change of mood, Bo Yesheng knew that the other party was hinting at him and quickly looked ahead. There was indeed a woman arranging flowers next to the entrance. He was wearing a white dress and his delicate hands were waving back and forth in the middle of the road.

It attracted the attention of a large number of car owners.

"Let's take a walk and take a look. All of my flowers are priceless. I guarantee you won't suffer any loss if you buy them back."

Song Yi originally just wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

"Is this the flower seller the director mentioned?"

Song Yi frowned and thought about how to bring this person back. Bo Yesheng was stunned, "How do you know it's a person? And the police said that flower sellers can't see their faces clearly."

"Yes, so, do you think these two people are the same person? Look, there is another person over there who is responsible for wrapping flowers."

Bo Yesheng followed her gaze and saw a young man quietly wrapping flowers.

How to say these words? They are all surprisingly red and beautiful, even with a faint luster, like roses, but the petals are much larger than roses.

Many people have never seen such a flower, so they want to buy it to enhance their popularity.

"Do you want to stop?" Song Yi suddenly asked.

Bo Yesheng, who had originally planned to stop the car, was stunned for a moment, and heard something hidden in his words, "Just say it."

His eyebrows were cold, and Song Yi said: "How can there be so many cars at this point? He just wanted us to see this illusion, so those who went back couldn't remember the face of the flower seller."

"So, does it look like what he wants to show us, or can he change it into various shapes according to what we think in our hearts."

Song Yi stretched out, "I think it's the latter, but it's best not to get out of the car for the time being. Always check how the situation is?"

"Hello two, do you want to get out of the car and watch?"

Song Yi calmly rolled down the window, "Miss, you are really scary selling flowers in the middle of the night."

The girl in white was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, "I heard that there are always a lot of vehicles passing by at the highway intersection, so I just thought I could make some money here to supplement my family income."

Listening to it this way, she is still a diligent girl, and she is really the ghost who is most likely to become evil.

"That's right, you've worked really hard, but what kind of flowers are you selling?"

Song Yi chatted with her all the time. She seemed to understand that Song Yi was still a little wary. She said straightforwardly: "Sister, don't worry, I'm not a liar. I cultivated and planted these flowers myself." Yes, it is only through the guidance of immortals that I can grow such beautiful flowers."

"And you should have heard the name of this flower, it's called Bianganhua."

Song Yi's eyes flashed, "Sister, don't mess around with things like names. How do you prove that this thing is the flower of the other side?"

"How dare I sell it for such a price? It must be the real thing. If I had bought it during the day, this flower would not have appeared."

As she spoke, the woman in white had a slightly seductive look on her face.

"Sister, I won't tell ordinary people that this Flower of the Other Side is a magical thing that leads to the world of humans and ghosts. It can even grant anyone's wish."

Song Yi also expressed surprise, "Is there really such a magical thing?"

"Of course, I'm also afraid that those people don't believe it. Why don't you get out of the car and have a look? I can give you one to try now. If you make a smaller wish, it won't be a loss if it comes true, right? ?”

Song Yi and Bo Yesheng looked at each other. The woman in white obviously wanted to lure them down. She wanted to see what this person wanted to do.

"sure."

Song Yi got out of the car and found that the surrounding scenery was still the same as what they had seen. It was still lively and lively, but this lively and lively atmosphere was a bit mechanized.

He kept repeating a few words, as if this was the program.

"Those people can still be deceived like this." She smiled mockingly, "How stupid."

"Look, this is our new variety. The color can only change from red to deeper and redder. Isn't this amazing?" The woman in white seemed to have a mysterious appeal.

Song Yi hummed, but she didn't look at the flower. She just asked, "Have you ever tried to make a wish for yourself?"

She instantly became excited after hearing this.