Chapter 12: Fortune Telling for Ghosts
After asking, Wei Chong held his breath, the room was quiet, and the needle drop could be heard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
For a long time, no one answered.
Wei Chong breathed a long sigh of relief, although he was a fortune teller, he was not superstitious at all, how could there be a ...... in this world
"I don't dare to come out for fear of scaring you. β
At this moment, an eerie voice suddenly sounded.
The voice seemed to be in my ears.
Wei Chong's breathing was stagnant, and it took a long time to regain his composure, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I'm bold." β
"Then look to the right. "That voice is neither male nor female, not much older, unusually ethereal, and makes people tremble.
On the huge bed, Wei Chong is used to sleeping on the left side, vacating the right side, but it is really as grandpa said, half of the bed is vacant, and there are ghosts sleeping in the same bed.
Wei Chong slowly turned his head and saw a stunning woman in a cheongsam, lying on her side on the bed, her left hand supporting her head, blinking at him with a pair of big eyes.
It's good not to hang yourself.
Wei Chong wiped his cold sweat and praised: "You are in such a good shape." β
It's not that he is a hooligan, but it is really this stunning woman, with a light blue light shining all over her body, but it can be faintly seen, there is no doubt that she is a female ghost, so to speak, it can relieve the panic in her heart.
"Thank you. β
The female ghost brushed her hair, showed a shy expression, and asked, "Sir, may be a fortune here?"
Wei Chong didn't answer, just give someone a red envelope, how can this be calculated for the ghost?
Looking at the dress temperament of this female ghost, it should be Kuotai in the Republic of China era, but no matter how wide it is, there is no mobile phone in that era, even if there is, you can't send dark money to tell the hexagram, right?
Wei Chong thought in a daze, and suddenly turned over and sat up, so frightened that the female ghost floated back a few meters, leaning against the window, her face frightened.
Wei Chong hurriedly apologized, and then asked, "Why did you come to me?"
"I picked up a flyer and came over to my husband. β
The female ghost shook her hand as she spoke, and a piece of brown paper floated in front of Wei Chong, only to hear her say, "This is it." β
The vellum paper, half a foot square, very old, reads:
God calculates Wei Chong, divides gods and divination, knows everything, and is omnipotent.
This is a bit too much.
However, according to Wei Chong's analysis, super red envelopes should belong to some kind of magical system, how can they send physical flyers to ghosts?
It's a pity that his grade is too low now to spy on more secrets of super red envelopes.
Fortunately, this female ghost is not bad-looking, has a good personality, and her luck is not bad.
Wei Chong returned the cowhide flyer to the female ghost and asked with a smile, "What does the girl want?"
"First of all, I want to know how I died. The female ghost stood in front of the window, stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, but there were no tears.
I don't even know how I died, I'm such a fool.
This belongs to the past, you only need to look at it with the eyes of the gods, you can know, who knows that after a look, you don't see a reason, Wei Chong asked the female ghost to get closer, and then get closer.
But no matter how close you are, you can't see the female ghost's past, only three inches away, Wei Chong and the female ghost's foreheads can be pasted together, and their eyes are exchanged, and they are a little embarrassed by each other.
Super red envelopes are occasionally such a pit, the task is to tell the ghost once, but not to say how to tell the ghost to the hexagram.
Wei Chong gritted his teeth, simply didn't do anything, leaned forward suddenly, and his forehead touched the forehead of the female ghost, but as if it touched the air, it went straight into the female ghost's head.
A chilly feeling made Wei Chong break out in a cold sweat.
But this kind of negative distance contact completely activated the divine eye, and the picture of the death of the female ghost flashed in Wei Chong's mind in an instant.
"Sir, you make me feel like I'm about to lose my soul. The female ghost did not retreat, and truthfully stated the fear in her heart.
Hearing this, Wei Chong shrank back and coughed lightly: "Girl, you were covered by your fiancΓ© with a quilt before your wedding. β
"No wonder I can't breathe, it turns out that I was covered to death. β
The female ghost made a throat choking motion as she spoke, and then a blood-red tongue fell out of her mouth, hanging down a foot long, and Wei Chongdeng's face turned pale when he was shocked.
The female ghost blinked, smiled charmingly, and said, "Please calculate Mr., when will I be reincarnated and no longer be a lonely ghost?"
This looks like you have a divine eye in the past, and you have to receive red envelopes in the future!
Wei Chong grimaced and asked, "Can the girl give out red envelopes?"
"Red envelopes?"
The female ghost obviously hadn't played with the WeChat red envelope, so she raised her hand and raised a red bag in her hand, and said: "I have a red envelope here, if Mr. likes it, take it, it's good to be a hexagram." β
This is the real red envelope.
Wei Chong couldn't cry or laugh, this bag was quite red, like blood, but it couldn't be calculated.
Seeing that Wei Chong was indifferent, the female ghost was anxious, and said, "This is the only valuables I have, don't dislike it, sir." β
"Then I'll take it. β
Wei Chong thought that he should accept the red envelope, and then babbled nonsense, and hurriedly sent the female ghost away, so that he could sleep well.
Unexpectedly, when he agreed to accept the red envelope of the female ghost, the mobile phone thrown at the bedside suddenly trembled and sucked the red envelope in.
Not to mention the female ghost, it is Wei Chong, all of them have an incredible face.
After coming back to his senses, Wei Chong picked up his mobile phone and clicked in, and the entire screen showed the red leather bag.
On the red bag, a few lines of text appeared, and what was said was exactly the future that the female ghost wanted to calculate.
Wei Chong stretched out his finger and poked, the red bag disappeared, and the super red envelope appeared, just this hexagram, it can actually produce a hundred life points.
Moreover, there is one more item at the bottom of the value of the super red envelope.
Wei Chong: Jiupin (103/1000)
Number of life points: 193
Changed Lives: 2
Red Envelope: 1
This red envelope should be the red bag of the female ghost, and there is no response after a few clicks, and I don't know what it is for.
Wei Chong didn't think about it for a while, looked at the female ghost, and sighed: "I have already calculated with my fingers, in another ten years, you will be scattered, and you will no longer have to be a lonely ghost." β
"My soul is scattered, I can't be reincarnated?" As soon as the female ghost heard the urgency, she was about to pounce, but was stopped by Wei Chong in time.
Wei Chong shook his head and said, "Ninety years ago, you missed the opportunity to be reincarnated. β
The female ghost knelt down suddenly, kowtowed, and said, "The flyer says that Mr. is omnipotent, and please save me." β
You can try the life change function, Wei Chong asked the female ghost to get up first, clicked into the life change page, and was surprised to find that there was a plan to change the life of the female ghost.
This is easy to do, but the female ghost only gave a useless red bag, and he is looking at his appearance, telling fortunes, and changing his life, and he obviously lost a lot of money.
Since she eats by fortune telling, she can't do loss-making business, after all, this female ghost is not a white dress.
Wei Chong stretched out his right hand and said with a smile: "It's okay to change your life, but you still have to show it." β
The female ghost said that she understood, reached out and unbuttoned her clothes, and said in her mouth: "I don't have anything else valuable, so I can only promise it with my body." β