Live Fortune Telling, Offline Ghost Hunting

Chapter 83 Zhuo Meng’S Danger?

The Yun family is a traditional wealthy family in Minghu City. They have accumulated wealth over several generations and are well-connected, wealthy and powerful.

However, the Yun family understands that wealth should last forever. Each generation attaches great importance to the education of their children, and does not allow the next generation to rest on their wealth and become trouble-making waste. They must keep a low profile outside the family.

The wealth displayed by Yun Duo, the little princess of the Yun family, in school is just the tip of the iceberg. Many people only know that she is a fair and friendly girl, but they don't know how rich she really is.

Some people have also speculated that if she is really so rich, why does she still live on campus and squeeze into a four-person dormitory with other girls?

Therefore, many students in the class think that Yunduo's and Xiaobei's families are similar, both are wealthy families with some business.

The only person who has actually been to her home is her good friend Xiaobei.

In the swimming pool, Yun Duo swam several times. After stepping ashore, the servant immediately put a towel on her body, wiped the water from her body, brought her cold drinks, and took care of her in all aspects.

Yun Duo lay on the bench and basked in the sun, thinking about the phone call from Li Xingyu, and seemed to have said some strange words.

"He saw my forehead bleeding?"

How could he fall on his forehead when there were servants at home? Ever since he was a child, Yunduo had never been injured at home.

At this time, the maid brought a glass of watermelon juice, but the side of the swimming pool was a bit slippery. The maid walked unsteadily and almost fell. The glass of watermelon juice spilled on the plate, and part of it spilled out and landed on Xiaobei's forehead. superior.

"I'm sorry, miss!"

The servant was frightened and quickly wiped it off.

Yun Duo touched the juice on her forehead, her hands were all red. She was stunned, "Don't move, don't wipe it off yet, take a picture for me."

"Photograph?"

"Hurry up and shoot."

The servant didn't know why, so he took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and showed it to the eldest lady.

Yun Duo looked at herself in the photo, her forehead was bright red, as if she had broken her head. She recalled what Li Xingyu was talking about and was so surprised that she couldn't believe it.

"Bring me the phone quickly."

Seeing that the eldest lady was not angry, the servant hurriedly went into the room and took out the phone.

Yun Duo immediately sent photos to Li Xingyu and told him what just happened.

Li Xingyu quickly called back and said excitedly: "Is it true? It turns out to be watermelon juice."

"what is going on."

Li Xingyu said that the photos could only be seen on the spot, so naturally everyone didn't believe it, but the scene he told was obviously unpredictable, which made people have to believe it.

Yun Duo felt surprised, because this situation was completely different from the supernatural events she and Luo Chen encountered. What could predict the future?

She asked: "What is the content of Zhuo Meng's photo you saw."

"Yes... lying in the hospital."

"What!"

In a private room of a movie theater.

The two of them were dating when they encountered a small accident. Xiaobei's foot hit the corner of the table. Although she was not injured, it caused her pain for a long time. She sat on the bed and let Luo Chen massage her little foot to soothe the pain. .

The two of them no longer cared about what movie was playing on the screen. The atmosphere of the movie had been broken by Li Xingyu's phone call.

"Is there really something that predicts the future? If there was, the world would have been in chaos long ago."

Luo Chen lowered his head and thought for a while, "No matter how powerful the resentful spirit is, it may not be able to do this."

The solitary grave in the building is the strongest grudge he has ever encountered, and it may be a level he will never encounter again in his life. It can easily invade the brain of a ghost exorcist, and almost no one can defend against its mental attacks.

Fortunately, the resentful spirit uncle had the last warmth in his heart to resolve his resentment. Otherwise, if it were allowed to devour various spiritual places in the building, it would not be able to be dealt with by one or two exorcists in the end. I am afraid that a group of exorcists would have to be assembled. Only a ghost team will do.

"Is it some kind of magic weapon?"

"What do you exorcists use?"

"Magic weapons are used after being injected with spirits, making it easier to deal with ghosts. It is not impossible for magic weapons to predict the future, because fortune-telling and feng shui is a kind of fortune-telling technique, but... it is a bit too outrageous to be able to predict a picture clearly. of."

"If there is such a thing, then we should predict the winning lottery numbers quickly." Xiaobei leaned her chin, one leg was held in Luo Chen's arms, and she didn't seem to think there was anything wrong. She instinctively accepted this in her heart. close.

"Does it still hurt?"

"You can rub it for a while longer."

Luo Chen nodded, benefits always fell from the sky, and I began to envy my every day.

Xiaobei held her white feet in her hands and allowed her to admire her long legs. She also fed Luo Chen snacks. The atmosphere of watching the movie was interrupted, and the ambiguous atmosphere became more natural.

"Do you know why I want to be your friend?"

"Because I found the vase for you?"

Xiaobei shook her head and said calmly: "Because you helped me see the ugliness in my heart."

Luo Chen blinked and said nothing.

"You're right. When I first wanted to find a vase, all I thought about was money. Like my father, the atmosphere in my family always seemed to be so eager for quick success and quick success. I cared more about myself and neglected family ties. When I saw the fragments of the vase and grandma's letter, I was so excited. It was as if I saw a mirror that reflected all my ugliness clearly."

"It's a good thing to wake up in time."

"It takes an opportunity to wake up. People are too easily confused by money." When she said this, there seemed to be some sad emotions in her eyes, which seemed to be mixed with guilt.

"What did you remember?"

"Well, it's something I can't let go of."

The phone rang suddenly, and the two of them stopped talking.

Xiaobei picked up the phone and it was Yunduo calling, "Xiaobei, look for Da Long Legs quickly, I can't contact her."

"What's wrong?"

"Li Xingyu said that in the photo with long legs, he saw her lying in the hospital."

"What!"

The prophet's photo foretells a disaster for Zhuo Meng.

Several people were a little panicked, but no one answered Zhuo Meng's call. Could it be that something had happened now?

Xiaobei is the class monitor, so she can naturally contact more classmates in the class to find out where Zhuo Meng has gone, but Zhuo Meng usually keeps to himself, and only their small group has a good relationship, and the others don't know where they are.

Luo Chen said, "I roughly know her schedule today. She said she took a set of photos and was going to take pictures with the photographer."

That is the source of Zhuo Meng’s income.

"Can I contact the photographer?"

"I don't know about her own affairs."

A girl in the class suddenly sent a message back to Xiaobei. She said that she had asked the photographer to make an appointment and left the photographer's phone number.

Later, Xiaobei contacted the photographer and found out the location. Fortunately, Zhuo Meng was in the house and was fine.

She asked the photographer and Zhuo Meng not to wander around, and they came over immediately.

Luo Chen and Xiaobei tidied up and left the private room. When they closed the door, they looked at the quiet atmosphere in the room and felt a little unsatisfied.

It’s okay, there’s still next time.

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