Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

Bo Yesheng hadn't received any news from Song Yi for several days. Since he had made further breakthroughs in his cultivation, he was ecstatic and wanted to share the news with Song Yi, but he couldn't contact her anyway. Fuck him.

He felt that there must be a monster when something went wrong. In addition, Song Yi always kept his word and never went back on his words. Whatever he thought, something was wrong. When he came to the hospital and saw Zhu Qingqing who was taking care of Yaoxian, he asked: " Do you know where Song Yi went?"

"I don't know. Master Ruxi has ignored me these past few days, so I came here to take care of Master Yaoxian."

Bo Yesheng frowned and thought deeply for a long time, and finally sighed, "Forget it, I'll go out and look for it myself."

Zhu Qingqing also pretended to be worried and said: "Do you need me to accompany you? I heard that many people have disappeared recently, and it has not been peaceful recently. Must I have encountered some human traffickers?"

Of course, Zhu Qingqing just said it casually. She knew Song Yi's strength, so naturally she wouldn't believe that she would be controlled by those ordinary people.

Bo Yesheng couldn't find her location no matter how he told fortunes these days. When he was feeling a little bored, Bo Chengcheng came to his door.

"Uncle, do you know where Sister Yi has gone? I can't find her these days no matter how I look for her? I still want to ask her for some advice."

"She's gone."

Bo Yesheng didn't know how many days he hadn't slept in a row, and his eyes were already covered with red bloodshot eyes. Bo Chengcheng was shocked when he saw his appearance, "Little uncle, how many days have you been without sleep?"

"fine."

Bo Chengcheng sighed, turned around and made a phone call at the door. After a while, Wan Hao came over. Wan Hao was shocked when he saw him like this, and those who didn't know thought he was broken in love.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? You were rejected by Sister Yi, so there's no need to be like this."

Bo Chengcheng pulled the corner of his clothes to signal him not to talk nonsense, and whispered in his ear: "Sister Yi is missing, and I can't contact her."

Marriott was stunned, "What's going on? Have you looked for it everywhere?"

"I used all the resources of the Bo family and tried to find any clues, but I still couldn't find her."

"Besides, I have made a breakthrough in my cultivation recently, but I can't be considered to be where she is anyway."

The matter of Bo Yesheng's cultivation was not hidden from the two of them, and they looked at each other in unison.

"Don't worry."

"The more anxious you are now, the less positive feedback you will get." Wan Hao also rarely became serious, "Sister Yi is so powerful, she will not let herself fall into danger. Even if she does encounter danger, she will definitely find ways to deal with it. Leave a clue for you."

"Yes, yes, Sister Yi is so powerful. The most important thing for you now, uncle, is to take good care of yourself, and then follow us out to find Sister Yi."

"If something happens to Sister Yi, can you really protect her?"

Bo Yesheng was persuaded by the success, and he was finally willing to go to sleep properly.

And Song Yi here did encounter some troubles. People like her would also fall into the trap. Song Yi sighed. In fact, she couldn't escape easily even if the other party used props.

This kind of prop requires someone familiar with it to call her name outside so that she can escape from the dream.

But the problem is that now, she hasn't told Bo Yesheng anything, and she doesn't know if he will find her. In the meantime, she can only rely on her own strength. But this magic weapon is obviously aimed at her. He even just Being able to be imprisoned in this small world, a place of pure white nothingness, seems to be a paradise. The voice calling her keeps coming from the distance. The voice is very tempting and tests whether a person's heart is firm. If it wavers, it will stay here forever.

Song Yi herself would be in vain if she waited like this.

"Are you new here?"

A little girl jumped up to her side. Song Yi raised her eyes and saw that there was an extra person in this magic weapon. It's just that the clothes on this girl were completely different from the ones now. She should be from the previous one. century during the Republic of China.

"who are you?"

The little girl blinked, seeming to be thinking about what her name was? But after thinking for a while, you couldn't think of a reason. You stuck out your tongue and said, "I've been here for too long and I've forgotten my name. Why don't you choose one for me."

"You can't just pick a name casually."

Song Yi was not interested in naming a little girl she had never met before. The girl looked a little depressed, "But the sister who came in before I wanted to go out had already disappeared. They all left here after their names were called." Yes, I want to leave here too, so you can help me."

Song Yi paused and sighed. He was also a poor man, but he had to tell the truth, "Even if I give you a name, people outside won't know your name."

The little girl reacted, her expression instantly became depressed, and she murmured to herself: "Yes, even if you give me a name, no one will know me now. I can only stay here for the rest of my life."

To be able to stay in this kind of magic weapon for so long, this little girl's heart is definitely tough. It's really good to be able to persist for so long. Song Yi looked at her and saw that her body was slowly becoming transparent.

"Forget it, let me give you a name."

The little girl's eyes were bright, but then she fell down again, "So what if my sister gave me a name? No one still recognizes me."

"If I can get out, I'll call you."

Song Yi said that she 100% believed that she could definitely get out with her own strength, but it would still take some time. If the little girl could wait, she wouldn't mind saving someone.

"Really? But I'm already dead."

She calmly stated this fact, "Actually, my soul should have dissipated, but everyone in my family told me that I was born to be a disaster and could not be reincarnated."

"Your family lied to you."

The little girl has a pure soul and looks like a rich, sincere and kind person. This kind of soul is usually turned into a medicine guide.

"It turns out my parents lied to me. Does that mean I can be reincarnated?"

"can."

"How about Chun Yuan? Do you like this name?"

She whispered the name quietly, feeling extremely happy: "I like this name, I like it very much!"