The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Jin Qingyan kissed her forehead, "If it's me, you can punish me."

With a smile on her face, she said, "Hurry up and get some clothes ready. Let's go when the press release comes."

He went to the cloakroom.

An Xiaomeng brushed the news.

Ten minutes later, she really saw the press release about her, and the efficiency of Tuoba Gucheng was really good.

News Title: The President personally confirmed that An Xiaomeng is a true fortune teller.

The meaning of the content is mainly that An Xiaomen was born with psychic powers. He used this to assist the police in detecting several major cases. The scammers who cracked down on the fortune-telling scam were not related to her, and praised An Xiaomeng as the best in S country. There are famous young female fortune tellers and so on.

It was this press release that caused a reversal of public opinion.

If the head of a country admits it himself, is there still a fake?

For those netizens on the wall, An Xiaomen didn't want to say more.

It was Tuoba Gucheng who pushed her to the cusp of the wind, and she only praised Tuoba Gucheng when she heard about it in the sky.

When An Xiaomen and Jin Qingyan drove to the city of L together, the streets of city A were already blocked due to heavy rain.

The car stopped at the airport parking lot, paid the management fee, and the two got on the plane to L city.

The plane was delayed by an hour because of heavy rain.

After getting on the plane, An Xiaomen started to sleep, and after two hours of sleep, he arrived at the L City Airport.

The airport was overcrowded.

Don't think about the high-speed rail of the bus station, train station or subway in L city.

People must be full.

Everyone's face is stunned, and everyone they see is the same.

Two people went out of the airport and took a taxi to the command center in the disaster area.

In a taxi, talking to the driver of the taxi, An Xiaomen learned that the disaster was very serious and was the largest earthquake disaster in the country in the past 40 years.

How serious it was, when she arrived, An Xiaomen really felt the ruthlessness of the natural disaster.

How many people's homes were destroyed once.

How many lives are buried here.

How many soldiers participated in the rescue to save lives.

All that can be seen by the eyes, except for the tent just set up, is not a complete building, which is full of scenes of ruins after the collapse of the house.

The despair, the grief of losing a loved one, the resentment against God is obvious in the eyes of many injured people.

Entering the disaster relief command center, Chief Lin's chief of staff saw her coming, no matter what he thought, he was very polite to this woman who used to be his daughter, "Come?"

"Well, how's the rescue going?"

"It's still going on, but after a few days, I hope it's not that big, but I won't give up on it."

"The priests come here, why are the rituals not completed?"

Chief of Staff Lin replied, "The priest said that there are too many undead souls here, too much anger, and there are a lot of undead souls preventing them from doing things."

"Why does it support them in that country?" An Xiaomen raised his eyes, "when it is not useful at critical times, what is it to support them on weekdays? Is it true that the events of the Soul Squad or the media have speculated?"

"It's true, all the children saw it."

"I see." She said indifferently. "I think the priests are telling lies. There are soul hunters, how can there be so many ghosts to stop her from doing things? Will they be the snail team? Stop, why ca n’t they do it? Tell me your words.

After speaking, she went out with Jin Qingyan.

Chief Lin's Chief of Staff felt that she was right and immediately reported to Tuoba Gucheng.

Ordinary people didn't understand these illusory things originally. After listening to her, Tuoba Gucheng also felt very reasonable, when the person who was about to be priest came to call.

"You say too many souls are preventing you from doing things?"

"Yes," the leading priest woman replied, "too many souls."

"There are soul rushers, underworld messengers catch souls, why are there so many?"

"This ... maybe the messengers of the underworld look at them pitifully, and want them to stay a few more days to see their loved ones ..."

Tuoba Gucheng squinted, "I have sent An Xiaomen to the disaster area. If she replied that there were not too many dead souls in the disaster area, what would you do?"

The priests looked at each other, and for a moment did not know how to answer.

"Don't tell me the truth, I pulled you all out." He was behind his hands and looked at the priests sharply.

With a plop, everyone fell on their knees, took the lead on the ground, and said with a deep voice, "His Royal Highness, it is not our inaction, but the place is really evil. We cannot do anything. As long as we do something, the scene is always It ’s been destroyed, many times, no matter how we expel, it ’s useless. In private, we talked about it. We all think that powerful evil spirits are constantly stopping us, but we are born with naked eyes, and the priests also However, it is based on Master ’s teachings. It is really impossible to see what kind of ghosts are making trouble. "

Tuoba Gucheng waved his hand, "Go on."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Several people quit here sweating.

...

In the evening of L city, the breeze was studying, and the sky was full of dark clouds. An Xiaomen was most worried about heavy rain in other cities, and it was also occupied.

But the more you worry about the more you come.

After a while, the sky started to rain.

Rain is the worst, which brings a lot of trouble and resistance to rescue workers.

It didn't take long for the rain to start, and it began to become a line-sloping ground. The rain continued to grow, and the rain gradually increased.

An Xiaomen and Jin Qingyan were wearing raincoats and walking on the road of the ruins. Jin Qingyan carried a parcel in his hand, which contained a lot of things, but it was not heavy. He was very light in his hands.

An Xiaomen held a flashlight in her hand, step by step, and took the lead to walk forward.

After walking so far, I haven't seen a dead soul, which is a bit abnormal.

Is it so powerful that all of them have been taken away?

She's not too clear about this.

"What happened, one didn't see it."

Jin Qing said in a low voice, "Let's take a look."

The two continued to move forward, reached an uninhabited land, and followed the path along the main road.

There is a shallow hook on one side of the road, and the other side is next to the hillside.

Just after walking, An Xiaomen grabbed Jin Qingyan's raincoat, turned off the flashlight, dragged her closer to the inner edge of the road, "Don't move."

Jin Qingyan stood side by side with her, leaning against a big rock on the hillside, her nerves were inexplicably tense, and listened to her without moving.

It was dark, and the two stood there. Without a closer look, no one could be seen at all.

Within a minute, Jin Qingyan heard a sound of footsteps slowly and neatly walking, the sound was very light, there was no figure in the place where the sound was made.