Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

Chapter No.16 True or False
But it's hard to say whether there is a ghost or not. Song Yi just didn't notice the ghost's breath, but Yang Ziming's every move really seemed to be possessed.

"Sister Song Yi, are you saved?"

Yang Ziming was a little worried. At least he was his friend's younger brother, so he always had to be taken good care of. Song Yi glanced at him and said, "Let's go up and look for him. Maybe they are already waiting for him."

She discovered from the beginning that Yang Ziming wanted to lead her upstairs on purpose, which happened to mean that there was something upstairs. As for what was there, it was what Yang Ziming wanted her to see.

"upstairs?"

Wan Hao's face paused slightly, as if he thought of something bad. Song Yi happened to notice this and asked, "What happened?"

"You don't know, Yang Ziming was up there when something happened."

He let out a long sigh and remembered that when he first arrived downstairs, someone told him what he had just experienced, "I heard that Yang Ziming was fine at first, but he suddenly fainted when there were too many people, and it became like this."

She knew in her heart that it was indeed a sign of being possessed by an evil spirit, but she only felt that something was strange. As the two of them talked, they quickly saw that the house was in a mess when they reached the second floor, with broken glass and bright red clothes scattered all over the floor. Cloth could be seen everywhere. Just as Song Yi was about to take a few steps forward, glass shards fell from the ceiling.

It happened to be the area where she was standing. Wan Hao watched her dodge nimbly and his original worries disappeared completely.

Yang Ziming slowly walked out of the wind screen at the back, looked at her and smiled sweetly, but there was too much weirdness in this smile.

"A heartbroken song, leaving the person before returning~"

"My life is so miserable!" Yang Ziming began to cry and kept crying. The tears turned into blood, making his face look even more terrifying. Wan Hao was frightened when he saw this scene.

"I rely on, I rely on!"

One of them lost his footing and fell, and Wanhao fell.

Song Yi glanced back and made sure he was fine before she felt relieved. Now that no one else was present, her range of activities was wider.

She just took a step forward and there seemed to be countless mechanisms. She was drenched in cold water. Song Yi frowned and a talisman flew over and held his hand.
Yang Ziming panicked for a moment and then quickly moved away. Just when the two separated, there was another trap. The knife directly cut the corner of her clothes, and she had no choice but to let go.

Song Yi stared coldly at the place where he left, her pulse beating. He was still alive and interesting.

After Yang Ziming returned to the room, he took a deep breath and took out his mobile phone, "Bo Shao, I have done everything you asked me to do."

Looking at the surveillance screen, Song Wen leaned in Bo Chengcheng's arms, feeling extremely satisfied and satisfied to see Song Yi looking so embarrassed at this moment.

"Thank you baby for letting me vent my anger. I'm so happy."

"Of course, just take a good look at it. This will ensure that you get a good vent."

Seeing Song Wen's happy look, Bo Chengcheng felt better again, but in his heart he just felt that this was not good, but Song Wen said that she was being bullied, and as her boyfriend, he would always give her a bad breath.

Looking at Song Yi's face as beautiful as a fairy, I just felt it was a pity.

"As long as Wenwen is happy."

Bo Chengcheng looked away with a guilty conscience, not daring to look directly into her eyes. Song Wen's attention was always on the surveillance screen, and she didn't notice this small detail at all.

Song Yi had already made a rough judgment in her mind. Since the other party was coming for her, she would just act with them.Yang Ziming prepared the props again and put on the Bluetooth headset. The mechanisms just now were installed by Bo Chengcheng at a high cost and were specially prepared to deal with Song Yi. But they didn't know that these were all important to Song Yi. It's a game of house, and can be cracked with a little effort.

"Give my life back."

As Yang Ziming finished speaking, all the lights on the second floor were extinguished, the dim candles were lit, and that face suddenly appeared in front of her.

Song Yi pretended to be frightened and still pretended to be calm. A trace of ridicule flashed at the corner of her mouth, and she pretended to be scared and shouted: "Don't come over! I tell you that I am very powerful. Come here again." It will be wiped out in a flash!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Song Wen, who was watching the surveillance video, couldn't stop laughing, "I knew she was just faking it. Looking at her reaction, the live broadcast must have been directed and acted by herself."

Song Wen seemed to have grasped her handle, chattering endlessly to Bo Chengcheng next to her, but Bo Chengcheng was a little absent-minded.

She directed Yang Ziming across from her, "Go and scare her, scare her out of her wits."

Yang Ziming also heard the voice coming from the Bluetooth headset and followed suit, "No, you have to go to hell with me now. My life is so miserable!"

He cried with all his strength. If Song Yi had not determined that this was a living person, looking at his current behavior, she might have been in a trance and at a loss for a moment.

"Please don't hurt me, I'm really scared."

In the end, Song Yi most likely didn't want to pretend anymore. Even her lines were blunt. Yang Ziming couldn't understand it at this time and foolishly believed it to be true. Then the candle was extinguished.

Song Yi also saw the Bluetooth headphones plugged into his ears, and she felt a sense of clarity in her heart. It seemed that some people had begun to become unable to sit still. She snorted coldly and knocked Yang Ziming unconscious with a slap.

The surveillance screen suddenly turned dark. "What's going on?" Song Yi frowned. They had rehearsed once before, and there was no impression of this scene. So what is going on now?
"Perhaps in order to make the effect more realistic, the rehearsal is always smaller than the actual performance."

Bo Chengcheng said casually, and Song Wen felt relieved.

The real situation is that Song Yi has already got the Bluetooth headset. When she listens to the voice on the other end, it turns out to be Song Wen, her good sister. It seems that she really hates her.

Song Yi narrowed her eyes. Since she wanted to make a fool of herself so much, why not give her a big gift? She looked at the person on the ground coldly, picked him up and dragged him to the room.

When Yang Ziming woke up, he saw her on the chair, staring at him with a half-smile. At this time, Yang Ziming didn't realize anything.

"Let me go, where is this place? Why did you show up at my banquet? Did you kidnap me? I tell you, the Yang family will not let you go!"

Yang Ziming was so anxious that he opened his mouth to come, but Song Yi was not acting with him now.

"No need to pretend, I have your Bluetooth headset here."

Seeing the Bluetooth headset, Yang Ziming was completely stunned. His eyes widened in disbelief and he stammered, "How do you know?"

"That good sister of mine really gave me a very good gift. Please go back and thank her for me."

(End of this chapter)