It's cool to take pictures for a while, and retouch the crematorium. Cha Cha faced the screen, adjusting the tone so that his eyes were almost blind. The phone buzzed and vibrate, and the micro-chat rang non-stop.

Second star: Qiao Xiaomeng's boyfriend was instigated. The scene was terrible.

Chang Kai:? Who did this to you?

Xue: ...... Who is Qiao Xiaomeng?

Chang Kai: Just the girl who was looking for Xiao Er's fortune teller at the previous comic exhibition. Later, I found a real tarot master by the lake of Mingxin to divination. Now that you are determined to return to being single, you have a chance, little two.

Second Star: You have a chance.

Chang Kai: Hehe, then you have nothing to do with checking other people's boyfriend's opening records?

Xue: Cha Cha: Sleep?

Second star: I have mentioned it in the past two months. Chang Kai, you're really boring. Her boyfriend is an instructor in military training. I just used this to threaten him to help me get into the garbage team without having to train hard. Half a month of militarized training, I'm still a minor, how can I stand it.

Chang Kai: No wonder I have nothing to do with a broom all day long.

Cha Cha: So, Xiao Er checked Qiao Xiaomeng's male ticket before telling her fortune?

Chang Kai: That's right. Otherwise, you think he can really tell fortunes. It's just to coax the girl. He's not Xiao Su.

Chang Kai withdrew a message.

Cha Cha: So, it's the tarot master. Didn't she say that she wanted to change her life, did Qiao Xiaomeng look for her later?

Su Mingyan: The gossip is so vigorous, don't you have classes every day?

Xue: When did you come in, Xiaosu?

Second star: Chang Kai, you kid is not kind. I was the only one in the dormitory who didn't know that Su Mingyan was a Heavenly Master. Xiao Susu, can I worship you as a teacher! @苏明衍

There was no movement in the group chat. Cha Cha continued to retouch. As soon as the ghost has something to do today, Ah Xue will cook dinner herself. When Su Mingyan came back in the afternoon, Cha Cha curiously asked him what he thought of Qiao Xiaomeng's matter, would there be a problem with the tarot division? Su Mingyan gulped down the dinner made by A Xue, and didn't have time to pay attention to her at all.

Chacha flipped out her mobile phone to swipe the forum, and Qiao Xiaomeng's gossip post appeared on the homepage.

Someone at the bottom of the post was talking about the black-robed tarot master. It doesn't seem to be the first life change. Some people say that the tarot master makes people's wishes come true through curses. There is a sister in the Department of Physical Education, her mother has been admitted to the ICU, and she was rescued in a daze. Of course, everyone was willing to blame this on the doctor's medical skills, but the girl never came to school again due to physical reasons. I heard that it took a lot of effort to even drink water, and fate reversed, and it was her mother who took care of her.

Qiao Xiaomeng's wish is not to see her boyfriend betray her. As a result, her male vote was instigated, and she never had a chance to betray again.

Cha Cha sent the link to the post to Su Mingyan. The other party ate and drank enough before he summoned the ghost five out; "You follow the address provided by Cha Cha and first investigate the truth and truth."

"Yes." Ghost Wu responded with a serious face, half of his figure disappeared and then condensed into an entity, grabbing his hair like a chicken coop and grinning, "Master, my horse ......" was choked back by Su Mingyan's eyes, and immediately disappeared in place.

In a student apartment near Imperial Capital University, the light of the street lamps is blocked by heavy curtains. Candles, crystals, wine glasses, and black-robed women lined up tarot cards in front of her, and the dim light could only illuminate her small and delicate chin. Long and narrow shadows danced on the walls, arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, lust, gluttony, and the circle on the black cloth shone brightly.

The wine glass overflowed with a few lines of blood and converged towards the card spirit, from the bottom up, as if it was transfusing blood. The tarot master chanted ancient and intricate incantations, and his voice gradually changed from light and melodious to low and hoarse. The card in "Vampire" slowly rotates in the air as the spell changes, making a kata sound, like a gear of fate.

Under normal circumstances, the blood card will be burned after the curse is cast, but the tarot master in front of him, the card spirit seems to be alive. According to Cha Cha, the curse uses one less card than a normal deck. Hiding in the shadows, Oni Wu carefully counted the Tarot Division's deck and found that her cards turned out to be a full 78.

I know that tea and tea are unreliable. Except that the address is right, nothing is right.

The spell stopped suddenly, and the tarot master stood up holding the crystal ball, and the tarot cards that were originally spread out on the card cloth floated in the air, vigilantly surrounding her, "Who?" ”

A crisp voice echoed through the empty room. No response.

The wheel of fortune returned to the hands of the tarot division, and the direction of the cards signaled a threat, "Come out!" I see you. ”

Ghost Five reluctantly showed his figure. His feet were on the wooden floor, and the iron spear in his hand was cold. But there was some grievance in my heart. It's all to blame that the owner hasn't let him out for a long time, and a yellow-haired girl with no spiritual power has been discovered. What a mistake.

"Who are you?" The Tarot Division's voice trembled a little, because since he got this deck of cards, there has been almost no threat.

There was no sound, and what responded to her was the imposing reed leaf spear in the hand of the ghost five, and the silver light was overwhelming.

How can cards made of paper resist. In a hurry, he waved his arms to disrupt the tarot in front of him. She never expected to cope with the current situation, and hurriedly retreated. The cards that had lost trust were vulnerable under the slender spear heads, and were torn apart by the dancing cold light that had no effect at all.

In a panic, the wheel of fortune flew out of the palm of his hand. Dragged by the card spirit, the overwhelming shadow of the gun seems to have lost its target.

The three-meter spear was supposed to be used to fight on horseback, and the ghost five who lost his war horse lost his due flexibility, and his movements were all restrained. Pricking, stabbing, pointing, striking, all attacks are reduced to nothingness. The card spirit stood in front of the tarot master, playing with the dice called fate, and every swing seemed to be predicted, and the boy became a puppet pulling the string, and the momentum just now was gone.

The room was full of light and shadow, but it was unusually quiet. Tarot's eyes were closed, her lips moved slightly, and all she could do was pray. Just like back then.

It was a hot afternoon, and she and her brother brought food to their father as usual. I got a phone call, and my brother's offer arrived. My brother is going abroad, but she can't be happy. In order to coax her, her brother made an exception and took a long detour to buy ice cream.

As if it was fate, someone jumped into the river on the bridge.

My brother went to save him, but he couldn't come up.

The person who jumped into the river did not want to die, and stepped on the body of his brother to come back to life in the river.

The parents cried and grabbed the ground, and the guy who jumped into the river lived the life snatched from his brother unharmed. Even my brother's funeral was not attended.

She touched the gilded font on the offer, and her tears dried and flowed, and flowed and dried.

On the day of the first seven, the wind chimes by the window rang and rang. She couldn't see it, and she didn't want to see it. She just wanted her brother to come back to life. She knew a story about the king who fell in love with the goddess in the painting, and spent his days talking to the portrait, day after day, night after night, and one day the goddess really came to life and lived happily ever after the king.

Pray to the picture of his brother if he will come back to life.

She didn't know that all she could do was pray. Pray, pray, pray, pray......

The photo, of course, did not live. On the crumpled photo, my brother's smile also became wrinkled. The corners of his mouth curled strangely. She finally put the photos in a drawer and started her life. It's just that sometimes I wonder if my brother is still alive, if the bastard in the neighborhood doesn't dare to bully her anymore, and whether there will be more solutions to the math problem in the finale.

It was a hot summer again, and she met the man who had jumped into the river.

Watching her walk from the bridge, it was as if she saw a different life, the cool breeze blowing on the river, and her brother holding his hand to watch the scenery on the bridge. She stopped her, but the man couldn't remember anything about his brother. She hates, she hates so much. Fight with her on the spot. Scratched off his hair, tore his clothes, and the scene was chaotic, and he was blocked for two hours before being taken away by the police.

Shortly after that, someone approached her and gave her this deck of cards. She also introduced a forum full of people like her who had the same fate as her. They encouraged each other to survive the most painful years. She also got her wish and changed the fate of those who were suffering.

But it's coming to an end.

She actually knew that the soul in the spirit card had been absorbing her energy. But so what. She just wanted to see her brother. The boy who appeared inexplicably in front of him was about to destroy the warmth she had without saying a word.

Never!

The red light of the card spirit was great, and it turned into countless silk threads that were wrapped around the body of the tarot master. Grunting and sucking, the tarot master gasped for pain and pleasure, blood continued to be drawn from his body, and the red light on the card became deeper and deeper. She didn't really need ice cream at that time, so she had to punish her and ransom her brother with blood.

In the blood card, the gurgling blood slowly overflowed, condensing into the appearance of a skull. The crystal in the Tarot Master's arms shattered suddenly, and bits of dark blue poured into the two black eye holes of the skeleton like a long whale absorbing water, turning into two blue flames.

The tarot master giggled and held the skull in his arms, her blood still flowing. The blood threads that wrap around their bodies connect their blood.

Ghost Five stopped attacking, not because he was really defeated by the bewitchment of the card spirit, he just hadn't forgotten his mission, and he didn't need to use all his strength to investigate the truth and truth. Watching the sacrifice process with a cold eye, if she didn't make a move, the woman was afraid that she would be sucked dry of blood all over her body and die.

The ghost five tied his hair tightly and put away his playfulness. The tip of the spear showed a touch of crimson, and he stepped forward, dancing with bloody waves, and disappeared in the memory of Bingge.