Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

"It really made me watch a good show. Second Miss Song took someone else's place, and now she's bullying the master."

Song Wen and Bo Chengcheng were stunned at the same time, because Wan Hao said this, and in front of them was Bo Yesheng, with his perfect facial features and posture as straight as a pine tree.

When will Bo Yesheng's legs heal?Song Wen's brain seemed to be a little weak, but the most panicked part of her heart was that if Bo Yesheng was completely recovered, would that mean that Bo Chengcheng would not be able to inherit the Bo family.

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Song Yi still felt a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you leave us a note?" Bo Yesheng nodded beside him, "I thought I would prepare a gift for you on your birthday, so I sent it to you."

"What note?"

Song Yi was confused. She didn't know what the note was at all. The expressions of the three of them became more and more weird, "Didn't you leave a note on us?"

The two of them took out what was written on it and it was exactly the location of the hotel. The first person Song Yi suspected was Song Wen, but she didn't seem to know anything, so there was no further information.

When Bo Chengcheng saw it was Wan Hao and Bo Yesheng, he was so frightened that he hid in a corner and prayed that he would not be caught. Unfortunately, his prayers were of no use. It could even be said that this was when Bo Chengcheng was at his most desperate. Wan Hao smiled. Stop him, "Hey, isn't this Chengcheng?"

Bo Chengcheng knew he couldn't hide, and his heart skipped a beat. He looked at Bo Yesheng. The man looked at him expressionlessly. He remembered their previous conversation again.

But then he thought that he had done nothing, and he felt relieved again, "Uncle, I didn't do anything."

"Bo Chengcheng, you are really good."

Bo Yesheng was really angry now. It was over. Bo Chengcheng couldn't hold himself any longer and was immediately stunned. Song Yi was still thinking about the note until a staff member found out that the door could not be opened.

"How is it possible that the door can't be opened?" One of them didn't believe in evil and was shocked when he found that it really couldn't be opened. "What's going on? It really can't be opened."

Others couldn't help it anymore and stepped forward to help, but the door didn't move at all. In addition, Wan Hao and Bo Yesheng both received the note, which reminded her that there was a kind of ghost in this world.

Troublemaker.

Many people will describe this word to children, it is a very cute name, but in fact this kind of ghost is indeed transformed into a child after death.

He has the naughtiness in life, but also the viciousness after turning into a resentful ghost. He looks innocent, but loves to play pranks. Now he meets all the conditions.

Everything is ready, and the show will naturally begin.

"Sister Yi, is it haunted?" Wan Hao asked in a low voice. Song Yi nodded and said, "You like to play pranks, so be careful."

The words were spoken to Wan Hao, but his eyes were looking at Bo Yesheng.

Song Wen didn't believe it. She hadn't believed in those metaphysics since she was a child. How could the door not be opened? At that moment, she pointed the finger at Song Yi, her eyes full of inquiry.

"Sister, why can't this door be opened?" She had a question on her face. Song Yi wanted to roll his eyes at her. When he asked this question, everyone else looked at her.

"How would I know?"

Song Wen didn't care about her reaction and started to ramble: "You must know something. Your live broadcasts are all about calculating metaphysics. Sister, you are the only half-Taoist priest here. You really don't know anything." Is that so?" Under Song Wen's fanning, everyone's eyes began to turn malicious, "That's right, I heard that there are many bad habits in the countryside, is it really not her who did it?"

"I think she must be jealous of Song Wen. Oh, please let us out quickly, please?"

But one of the girls suddenly covered her face and screamed: "Ah!"

Then she looked around to make sure there was no one around, but she looked horrified and said, "Did you hear it? There is a child calling mother."

Song Yi could clearly see a boy lying on her shoulder. Others were too frightened by her strange behavior to speak, and the air suddenly became silent.

"Why are you guys messing around too?"

Song Wen snorted coldly. As she spoke, the boy stared at her. For a moment, Song Yi didn't want to get involved in this matter. It would be better to let her memory go.

Naturally, Bo Yesheng also saw this scene. Song Yi had opened his yin and yang eyes early for convenience. At this moment, the boy had teleported to Song Wen's shoulder.

The girl felt relaxed all over. It was Song Wen's turn. She frowned and felt that her shoulders were extra heavy, and she even started to be out of breath.

Bo Chengcheng was startled next to him, "Wenwen, your face is so green, like..." He still didn't say the last two words, and he was far away from her, making Song Wen angry. .

"Ah! What!" She suddenly shouted because she heard someone whispering in her ear to call her mother, and she looked at Song Yi fiercely like a demon.

"Song Yi, what on earth did you do to me, me, why?" She couldn't even say a complete sentence after that. Song Yi looked at it for a while before stepping forward to meet her gaze.

She said calmly: "Song Wen, you are entangled now. If you don't want to die, just be honest and don't say anything."

Song Wen was so scared now. She might have thought about the paper man. She froze and stopped talking for a moment. It was really scary. Song Yi sneered before focusing on the little guy on her shoulder. He looked at She was confused and shouted: "Mom, play with me."

He must have died not long ago. Judging from the bruises all over his body, he must have been strangled to death. She made up her mind and had no intention of killing the ghost.

First, because this boy is very clean and does not have the aura of a ghost, but is very weak.

The second reason is because the little boy’s mother is in the hotel, but it’s hard to say whether she is a human or a ghost.

"You are now being targeted by a troublemaker. If you want to make him leave, play a game with him."

She glanced around with slightly narrowed eyes. Such pure ghosts often have deep obsessions, and this little boy's obsession was to find his mother and let her play games with him.

"What? I'm being targeted by a ghost. How do I play this game?"

Song Yi's words caused a storm of bloodshed, and everyone present was undoubtedly frightened.

After talking to Bo Yesheng and the others, Wan Hao looked shocked: "All the young ladies invited this time are single. How could someone get pregnant out of wedlock? Who is so brave?"

(End of this chapter)