Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

Song Wen's eyes were full of pride. Anyway, the surveillance was broken now, and so many people present had seen it. Song Yi would definitely not be able to escape this time. She had indeed made a good calculation, but Song Yi was not panicked.

"If you want to doubt me, you can, but you always have to pay attention to evidence, right?"

This was said to Song Wen. She felt a little guilty and did not dare to look up at her, so she had to pretend to be dead. In the end, Bo Yesheng and Song Yi were both taken to the police station for interrogation.

The victim at the scene was obviously hit by a vase, but his body was lying in an extremely weird posture, which puzzled the police.

"If you were at the scene, the victim would not have died even if he was hit by a vase." The policeman's eyes flickered between the two of them. Bo Yesheng was able to escape, but was stopped by Song Yi.

"Do you believe there are non-human ways to deal with it in this world?" The policeman was confused by her, and suddenly remembered a girl mentioned by his colleagues a few days ago, who had abilities that ordinary people could not touch.

It should be the girl in front of you, right?
"Officer, why don't we cooperate?"

Song Yi was the first to make this request, which still surprised Bo Yesheng, "Are you serious? Why do you think so suddenly?"

"I have my own ideas."

She replied lightly, her purpose was to revive the concept of pure mind, and there were things left by the troublemakers, which would be very helpful for the next medicinal ingredient. Song Yi alone had the will but not the strength, but the police station was different. , they have to accept all kinds of cases every day. The more they come into contact with them, the more they will naturally know which ones are different.

The policeman was obviously hesitant. Although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, today's case was so weird that he couldn't help but believe it. "Okay, that's what I meant."

"Miss Song, happy to cooperate."

He had watched her live broadcast before, and he still believed in Song Yi, "Then we can talk about cooperation. I can help you deal with those cases that you have no clue about."

The policeman nodded: "Okay, what does Miss Song want?"

"I don't want anything. My purpose is just for the reputation of Qingxin Guan. I don't want anything else."

After exchanging contact information and business cards with the police, the police officer's surname was Zhou, and his name was Officer Zhou. He provided them with a recent case that could not be explained.

Some nearby residents were suffering from a strange disease. They were chilling and chilling. They couldn't help but shrink when they saw people. In general, they just couldn't see people, so this case couldn't be handled well.

"Well, leave it to me."

Her intuition told her that this was a clue. Bo Yesheng seemed to have noticed something, but he said nothing and they walked out of the police station side by side.

Bo Yesheng was a little worried, "This case is indeed strange. I just looked through the information. There are sporadic records of this disease, but there is no other explanation."

"Don't worry, this can be considered an experience for you." She patted his shoulder with a solemn look on her face.

Suddenly a phone call came, interrupting the scene. Bo Yesheng looked a little unhappy, but the call he received was from Marriott.

Wan Hao's voice was urgent: "Brother, it's urgent. You should go online first to see what happened."

Usually Marriott is very reliable, but not like this. He clicked on Weibo with a solemn expression and saw that the hot search on it was.

[#The famous anchor was taken away by the police station to drink tea due to the murder case. 】

As soon as Song Yi saw this title, she knew who was behind it. There were a bunch of trolls and marketing accounts on Weibo.

[I used to think that he looked a bit fierce, but I didn’t expect that he could actually do something like murder. 】【They were all taken away by the police. They must have been sanctioned, right?I just say you shouldn’t trust those things on the Internet. 】

Bo Yesheng was a little worried about Song Yi's mental state, so he comforted him: "It's okay. The Bo family's public relations department is already handling it urgently."

She didn't mind this at all. It was very common in this Internet age for someone who was originally white to be called black.

"You don't have to interfere, I'll handle it myself."

Bo Yesheng wanted to say something more, but looking at her firm eyes, he sighed and let her go.

When Song Yi and he returned to the courtyard, the first thing they did was start a live broadcast. She wanted to see what these people were thinking.

[How come Master Ruxi has the nerve to start a live broadcast?I don’t think the Pure Mind View is a serious Taoist view. 】

[Why are you so strong?Isn’t this matter not confirmed yet?I just went to the official website to check and there is no news. 】

There were still a few people who spoke for her, but they were quickly dismissed by the trolls. Even if there were people who spoke for her, those trolls would catch her and scold her endlessly, saying all the dirty words. .

"I'm here today to live broadcast how to handle the case."

She didn't explain anything, but she slapped others in the face crazily.

[Didn’t you say that Master Ruxi killed someone?If he killed someone, how could he still be sitting here?Can you guys wake up a little? 】

Song Yi's fans almost couldn't bear it anymore. She turned the camera and got into the car and came to a relatively run-down community. They were allowed to reveal a little information about the case within the scope of caution. If it was artificial, it would be strictly kept confidential. status, but if it was a non-human being, the police station would just let her go.

Of course, Bo Yesheng also followed, but he was in the blind spot of the camera. Song Yi didn't know why he followed. The reason he gave her was: "I have practiced your last mental method, but I didn't find the right one." Give it a try when the time comes.”

She reluctantly accepted this reason. After all, it was all taught by her. She also wanted to know how talented Bo Yesheng was in Taoism and how far he could practice it.

The family came out secretly, still covered with thick quilts. For those who didn't know, they thought it was winter.

One of the people who looked like a woman asked, "Are you the new one here to treat our daughter?"

Song Yi nodded, and the woman just asked her a routine question. She didn't seem to have much expectations for her, "Come with me. My daughter's condition is getting worse. We just need to go now." It was freezing cold even when we reached the door of her room.”

[No one thinks this is a script?None of my novel editors would dare to edit it like this. 】

[It feels like all kinds of outrageous things have happened recently. 】

"Well, take me in and take a look."

A trace of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes. The people who came before also said the same thing, but as soon as she walked to the door, she couldn't help but run back coldly. But Song Yi was different. She picked up the solid snow-like substance on the ground at the door. .

"These things are not snow, what are they?" Bo Yesheng also picked up a piece and placed the thin piece in the palm of his hand. It seemed that it could pass through his palm. After a while, his hand turned red.

The woman just looked at them from a distance, and a kind of hope suddenly ignited in her eyes. It would be great if her daughter's strange disease could really be cured this time.

(End of this chapter)