Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

"Maybe." Song Yi narrowed her eyes slightly. In fact, she was also a little curious about this question, especially Song Wen's expression. She still didn't appreciate it enough. Although the little boy stopped pestering her, Song Wen looked like He looked relieved, but before he was even happy, he was hit again.

She seemed to be unable to bear it, "I heard my nanny said that sister, you know some magic. Did you do something to me?" She looked innocent, as if she really didn't want to ask.

"What is your nanny, Song Wen! That's your biological mother." Song Yi is not a vegetarian, so she directly responded. The wealthy family itself is a large-scale melon-eating scene, and they are not surprised at all. I still secretly despised him when I heard that he was the babysitter's child.

The wild girl also tried to climb a high branch, it was really like letting her take a good look in the mirror.

After Song Wen heard this, she was furious to death, but now she couldn't ask Bo Chengcheng for help. More importantly, she wanted to establish a good image in front of Wan Hao and Bo Yesheng, so she could only swallow all her grievances. .

Although she didn't know why Bo Yesheng's legs suddenly healed, and she didn't want to do what the rumors said, she turned her attention to Bo Yesheng. He was even better looking when he was born.

"Um, Mr. Bo, I know you're still angry because I asked my sister to marry me instead. In fact, I also have something to hide."

There was a cry in her tone, and she looked at Song Yi pitifully. Unexpectedly, she thought it was Song Yi who refused to let her get married. At that time, Song Wen refused to marry as if she was hiding from the god of plague. Now she would be in a hurry Pasted upside down.

"Sorry, I don't know you."

Bo Yesheng directly interrupted her next words. Song Wen's face turned ugly. Then a ball appeared in everyone's sight. When did this ball appear?And with no intention of stopping, everyone felt a sense of sadness.

Obviously they had to guess the rules of the game themselves. Wan Hao couldn't help but asked curiously: "Sister Yi, you must know something, right? Can you tell me about it?"

He was gearing up and seemed to be listening attentively. Song Yi patiently explained to him: "This child has a pure body and has not done anything harmful to nature. Naturally, I don't want to interfere."

In fact, she could forcefully intervene, but she was unwilling and didn't want to. The ball was very elastic and kept jumping. Many people inside were in panic. They knew it was a game. What if something happened?

Song Yi observed these girls. Among them was the biological mother of the child. She placed suspicion on the first girl who was pestered by the little boy. That girl seemed to be very timid and would scream in fear whenever anything happened. At this time, Song Wen would interrupt her impatiently: "Are you tired of the bickering?"

The girl's family seemed to be the lowest here. She quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look at Song Wen. As for the other people's expressions, they were perfectly normal.

She walked up to the girl and asked, "What's your name?"

"Tang Keke."

She answered in a low voice, her eyes still a little flustered, as if she was looking for something, this move strengthened her idea, "Do you know Duan Pingan?"

Tang Keke felt as if the blood in her body was about to freeze when she heard the name. Just when she was about to ask again, someone shouted: "No, no, no, no, someone is dead?"

She frowned, how could this be possible?Looking back, someone was really lying in a pool of blood. Is there another ghost besides this little boy?But this seems impossible.

Song Yi immediately checked the cause of her death, and then her face turned livid.Bo Yesheng observed from the side. The victim was hit by a vase, and his whole head looked like it was smashed to bits.

"Oh my God, what happened? Even my cell phone has no signal!"

Someone suddenly shouted in surprise, and many people wanted to call the police, but there was no signal at all. They collapsed and cried in confusion.

"stop fighting."

Song Yi had a headache. What annoyed her the most was this kind of scene, with twitching veins and a group of losers who could only cry for father and mother.

Her eyes were sharp, and everyone was quickly silenced.

Song Wen huddled in the corner, and did not forget to say: "Sister, everyone is afraid of this situation now, can't you have some sympathy?" "Are you sympathetic?"

After saying this, Song Wen felt a little guilty. Song Yi sneered: "If you want to hold on to me in such a leisurely way, you might as well think about how to get out."

"Since you insist on saying it was me, why don't you tell me why I did this?"

"This, I" Song Wen began to hesitate and couldn't explain why for a long time.

Of course she understood Song Wen's psychology, but it was this kind of people that annoyed her the most. "Okay, now is not the time to quarrel. Let's think about our own situation."

Bo Yesheng had already spoken, but the others did not dare to stop. The corpse on the ground was already dead, and blood was flowing into the cracks in the floor. Song Yi suspected that there should be another ghost inside.

Maybe the troublemaker knows something.

"For your own safety, please stop walking around."

Tang Keke raised his hand weakly, "Well, I want to know what to do with the game?"

She glanced at Tang Keke and saw that she seemed to have something to say but didn't say it for a long time. Song Yi shrugged, "Who said we're not playing games now?"

After telling her to stay still and not move, she turned and went upstairs, followed by Wan Hao and Bo Yesheng. Bo Chengcheng huddled in the corner and did not move, still unable to withstand the struggle in his heart.

Bo Yesheng might really use his family skills when he goes back this time, so he might as well make up for it, which is better than doing nothing at all.

"Chengcheng, don't leave me, okay?"

Song Wen quickly held her back, tears falling easily, but he seemed a little embarrassed. In fact, he didn't know what he was thinking. If there was another Song Wen, he didn't know whether his uncle would say anything.

"If you dare to take her, Bo Chengcheng, your uncle may have an affair with you." Wan Hao didn't forget to hit him when he passed by and pinched him hard.

Bo Chengcheng ducked his eyes and ran up quickly without even looking at Song Wen.

Her guess was correct. There were indeed two ghosts. The previous troublemaker smiled and said, "Brother, play ball with me."

Another ghost responded to him: "Mom, she won't accompany me."

As he spoke, tears of blood fell down. The resentment of being called brother was very deep. No wonder the man died tragically just now, while the younger brother's soul was extremely clean.

"Are you here to play with me?"

Bo Chengcheng covered his ears and suddenly shouted, "Is there a ghost!?"

Wan Hao can be regarded as a person who has seen the world. He mentioned Bo Chengcheng with a hint of ridicule: "Hey, Mr. Bo is afraid, why do you still come here?"

Song Yi took out a talisman: "Ten Thousand Ghosts Binding Spell, Urgent Ruyi Order!"

(End of this chapter)