Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

As the formation started, Rongchang gradually began to fall asleep. When he opened his eyes again, he looked completely different.

His eyes were clear and he was obviously much better, "Qiuqiu."

Rongchang is no longer autistic, "Do you still remember me?"

Qiuqiu was shocked, and the surprise in her eyes could not be concealed. Then she couldn't remember to look at Song Yi: "What's going on? He remembers me?"

"Yes, he can remember everything he has experienced, and you can say goodbye to him now."

"Thank you."

Qiuqiu's eyes were red, and she kept saying thank you. She had been calculating all her life, but she used to be a woman who didn't understand anything. She was forced to learn a lot of things that she shouldn't. I loved her, she cherished her and thought I could have a small family, but I didn't expect that everything would change.

How can you not feel resentful when you wake up and everything is ruined?Anyone else would be complaining, right?

"Then what should we do with this Qianxun?" Bo Yesheng looked at Qianxun who was unconscious on the side. Song Yi didn't even look at it, and pointed casually, "Originally, there were two souls in the body, and now there is one. Now that his soul has been kicked out, he should be much better, so send her out quickly."

Bo Yesheng obeyed and did as he was told, while Qiuqiu and Rongchang were here.

"Qiuqiu, you must have been very sad when I died, and I was very sad too. It would have been nice if I had come earlier that day." Even now, he is still blaming himself, and he is still as gentle as he has been for thousands of years.

"I'm sorry I kept you waiting too long."

Qiuqiu kept shaking her head, almost choking and threw herself into his arms, "You don't need to apologize. You did nothing wrong. It's just that I don't have the ability to properly avenge you."

His Qiuqiu suffered such torture in that invisible place, how could his heart not hurt?
"Qiuqiu, I know you are leaving, and I can't bear to leave you."

Rongchang carefully held her in his arms, as if he was trying to touch some fragile pearl, "Don't leave, okay?"

"No way."

Qiuqiu shook her head, "We can't go back."

Although she was very happy to see him again, she knew that these happiness were only short-lived. "I just want to say goodbye to you properly this time. After this time, you may forget me."

"I will never forget you."

Rongchang spoke firmly.

Bo Yesheng and Song Yi are about to become the backdrop, "Mr. Bo, you look very touching, right?"

She joked: "But you'd better not be soft-hearted, otherwise you will be the one who dies."

Bo Yesheng was silent for a while, then sighed softly, "No, I don't feel that way."

Song Yi had an expression that said, "You'd better think so. It's almost time. Rongchang fell into coma again. Qiuqiu still had a small smile in his eyes."

"I'm ready. It's best to take out the fox heart at this time."

Qiuqiu raised her head, her shoulders trembling slightly. The moment Song Yi dug his hand into her heart, he whispered in her ear: "You are not over yet."

tear.

A seven-piece heart was taken out, and Bo Yesheng subconsciously looked away. He couldn't bear it.

"Put this heart away well and make up for it."

Bo Yesheng looked at his still beating heart and opened his mouth: "Can I not take it?"

"Mr. Bo really knows how to joke." Of course, in the end, Song Yi put her heart away.

The matter has come to an end. In order to thank her, Bo Yesheng treated her to a meal, "Thank you, Miss Song. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am now."

"Look what you said, even if it weren't for me, you... you would be dead a long time ago."

She originally wanted to say that she could live a good life without her, but after thinking about it carefully, this sentence was of no use to him, so she simply swallowed the words she just thought of.

"Look at what you want to eat."

Bo Yesheng handed her the menu, and Song Yi ordered a few vegetarian dishes. Bo Yesheng saw that what she ordered was the same as what he usually eats, but when he thought about it carefully, one was a Taoist priest and the other was a Buddhist. There were some similarities. It is also excusable.

"It's better to take a good rest for a while. The evil spirit in my body is also well controlled."

"Hmm okay."

Song Yi also agreed. After all, two kinds of medicinal materials were obtained with so much effort. This evil spirit also has a certain cycle. Coupled with the previous two physical treatments, it will not recur in a short time.

So Song Yi once again embarked on a live broadcast journey. Her live broadcasts are very casual, and her style is also very unique. After the last time the Internet exploded, everyone gradually misunderstood her. This time, there were people in the comment area when she just started her live broadcast. Continuously apologizing.

[Wuwu, the best Master Ruxi in the world, I am just a follower. 】

[Really, how could I be so disrespectful to my electronic Bodhisattva? I felt like I was following a demon at that time. Now that I think about it, I want to kick myself to death. 】

[Master Ruxi, you are finally back. Master Lehua next door has been wanting to puke with you for a long time. 】

"PK?" Song Yi was attracted by one of the comments and connected with Master Lehua according to the comment area.

Lehua is a well-known anchor in the metaphysics world. When he learned about the name Ruxi, he always wanted to have a PK with her.

"You must be Master Ruxi. I have been wanting to ask you for advice for a long time."

Song Yi nodded slightly as a greeting and said, "How do you want to play?"

"This PK is divided into three times. Let me define it first. The first one is fortune telling, the second one is money shaking, and the last one, whoever wins gets to define what the competition is. What do you think?"

Master Lehua spoke very politely, and Song Yi was very indifferent to begin with, so she naturally agreed, "No problem, when can we start now?"

The two people's live broadcast of PK ushered in another wave of popularity, and tens of thousands of people came to watch the live broadcast room.

[I didn’t say that this Master Ruxi just likes to mess around, right?Do you really believe those things on the Internet? 】

A few inappropriate voices sounded in the comment area. Song Yiquan acted as if he didn't see anything, as if he was watching a clown. Occasionally, he found these comments quite funny.

[Why is Master Ruxi always being paid off by others? 】

A few smart people quickly realized what was wrong and began to sympathize with Song Yi. Song Yi said he didn't care.

【Master Ruxi, come on!I feel that Master Lehua is full of confidence and is more likely to lose. 】

Who doesn't know Master Lehua's status in the world of metaphysics? It's like wind and rain. Who dares to say anything wrong about her?

"Master Ruxi, are you ready?" she asked softly.

(End of this chapter)