Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

"That person inside?" Bo Yesheng asked. Song Yi clicked her tongue. Although Jiang Chuan was unhappy, there was nothing that could be done about it. "He is a clue. We can't touch him yet."

Although it was a pity, Song Yi thought to herself, the same was true for Bo Yesheng. He obviously didn't like Jiang Chuan.

"What are you looking at? I told you that you can't touch me for the time being."

Seeing Jiang Chuan's heartless look, he was not afraid at all. He even seemed to have known all this for a long time. Why? Is this a trap?
Song Yi couldn't make any assumptions yet, and wanted to wait until the time was more mature before testing it out.

Song Yi snorted coldly, "Don't think that I can't see through your little tricks. I have plenty of ways to cure you."

"What are you going to do?"

At this time, Bo Yesheng was much more serious, but there was more tiredness between his eyebrows. After all, he was his boss. She also expressed her concern appropriately, "Have you not slept well recently? Why are the dark circles under your eyes so heavy?"

Bo Yesheng was stunned, "There are indeed a lot of things going on in the company recently, and I don't sleep much."

Song Yi nodded. It's no wonder that a person in a high position like him has to deal with a lot of things every day. Coupled with his own physical problems, although he is feeling better now, he is like a time bomb that could happen at any time. relapse.

"Okay, you can take a good rest first and leave the rest to me."

Bo Yesheng frowned and said with some displeasure: "No matter how you say this matter is related to me, is there anything I can do to help?"

Song Yi was also polite, "The scent on his body is a bit strange, I plan to go out and look for it."

fragrance?

Bo Yesheng really didn't notice it, "Could it be the scent from the supermarket and something was added to it?"

"If only it were that simple." She glanced at him, and it turned out to be simple.

But that's not what he meant. "My idea is to first buy a bottle of perfume that is similar to what you smell, and mix it together. You may smell something mixed with it."

Song Yi thought about it, and it was not impossible, especially since Yao Xian's inexplicable actions before were obviously controlled, and the fragrance was also suspicious. At first, he did not think about the fragrance.

On the one hand, that kind of perfume smelled too ordinary, but Yaoxian's attention was also on Jiang Chuan's face at that time, so he made guesses in this regard.

"No, this is the smell of flowers, the fragrance of flowers."

"If you smell it carefully, you will smell a different tone. Although this fragrance is indeed very common, it is covered up with some kind of spice."

Song Yi was very sure that she would definitely not hear it wrong. Looking at Song Yi's determined look, he couldn't help but guess that maybe she was right.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye out, but we don't know where to look for it right now."

"Perhaps you have heard of this kind of flower. The leaves and flowers cannot grow at the same time, and they can only appear in the early morning. And more importantly, this kind of flower cannot be found easily."

Bo Yesheng was a little confused, and he asked again: "If that doesn't work, how can we find it?"

"Let it be delivered to your door."

Song Yi's eyes darkened, and Bo Yesheng repeated his words: "Send him to your door? Then this situation is unknown."

"very smart."

This situation is indeed unknown, because it is inherently uncertain, and only a few people know about Hibiscus Flower. There is no way to understand the most accurate things and make the most reasonable solutions. "You want to wait and see?"

Bo Yesheng actually disagreed with this decision, but there was no other way at the moment. Song Yi's idea was to use Jiang Chuan as bait.

"This person has definitely seen Bianhua. Bianhua looks like a twin. He is said to look like a ghost, but he is not within the scope of a ghost."

The preference of the King of Hell always wanders between the world of heaven and the underworld. Bo Yesheng had also read about it before when he was studying, "Well, so you haven't seen their original appearance?"

Song Yi paused, "Of course I haven't seen it."

This kind of thing that only exists in legends looks like a decoration, and it is of no use to her. It is just a story made up, a bit exaggerated. If it is really like this, then there is no need to hide like this. Hiding.

"Have you ever heard of the Bone Scavenger?"

Bo Yesheng frowned and thought deeply for a while, "No, I only know that there is such a thing as the Bone Erosion Girl."

Although these two have the same syllables, they are two different ghosts. "The bone-picking girl has a pure nature. Damn, she picks up human bones and animal bones as food. She never fights for them. She is the sister of the twins on the other side."

"younger sister?"

"Yes, you may be curious about why these two things are sisters, because the twins from the other side and she belong to the same school, so they are compatible with sisters, while the Bone Erosion Girl is more maverick and often likes to act alone. "

Bo Yesheng nodded and asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "But what's the connection?"

"What I mean is that when we met Zhen this time, the combined strength of you and us cannot defeat them."

Bo Yesheng suddenly realized that he felt the same way, "So you mean to stay here temporarily, improve my strength, and then wait and see?"

Song Yi was very pleased. It's not particularly stupid if you know it at all. "But your skills are really bad. Just relying on countdowns is useless. Just like a mage or a warrior, if you encounter such a tough person, You little devil, if you just stand there and do nothing, you might as well just wait for death."

Although she spoke very sharply, these are all facts, and shortcomings must always be made up for in various ways, otherwise Song Yi would not be able to protect him all the time.

What is the use of the innate Taoist body? If you don't even know the basic skills, wouldn't you be just like Tang Seng? Being treated as Tang Monk's flesh by a ghost and robbing him of it, how could Bo Yesheng be willing to do this with his temperament?

Sure enough, Bo Yesheng was persuaded, or in the previous conflicts, Song Yi was always in the front, and he would feel guilty.

"Okay, then when do we start?"

He had no unnecessary nonsense, and Song Yi was a little relieved, "Since you have decided, you can start now."

"Row."

Song Yi finally had time to have a good chat with him, and she didn't waste any words, "Your foundation is too poor. You need to start from the most basic Zama Step and practice it first. If you don't know how, you can Ask your nephew."

Hearing Bo Chengcheng's name, his face turned dark.

Do you just feel that you are not as good as the younger generation, so do you feel ashamed? Song Yi guessed that it was true. He was a well-known figure in business, but he couldn't compare to his nephew in a place like this. If the Bo family knew about it, where would he put his face?
Song Yi agreed, but she was helpless and could only rely on the stupid bird to fly first.

But in fact, Bo Yesheng was just unhappy that Song Yi compared him with Bo Chengcheng. Anyone could do it, but it was Bo Chengcheng.