"Yiren, I really want to see him, I mean just in case, in case you get chosen, give me the chance."

How could it be done, she didn't see with her own eyes how the mysterious soothsayer knew the mystery.

She is a ghost, and even though she lives in human form, her soul is still a ghost.

As long as she saw that soothsayer, she would surely be able to see something famous.

"Pleasant, please."

"Alas, what's the matter with you, our family is also here for divination, what should she do if she gives you the opportunity?" Jiang Yurun suddenly pushed Lily away.

Lily's figure shook and she sat directly on the ground, "You shrew, what are you doing?" ”

"You're a shrew, I've never seen you so shameless, I was unlucky not to be chosen, and I still have the face to ask for someone else's chance."

Wen Yiren looked frightened, Jiang Jiang's change was too big, Jiang Jiang was not like this before.

"Jiang Jiang, Lily is my friend, don't say that."

Lily suddenly hung her head, "I'm sorry, I just want to see him so much, I can't eat these days, I want to lie in bed and sleep, I hope he can appear in my dreams." ”

This situation is somewhat similar to Jiang Jiang.

At twelve o'clock in the night, there was a heavy and long bell in the house, and everyone stood up and rushed to the gate as if they had been beaten with blood.

Soon, the closed door opened, and the room was dimly lit, and the smell of candles could be faintly smelled.

"Pleasant, hurry, let's start, it's going to begin."

Jiang Yurun pulled Wen Yiren and squeezed into the crowd, and the miraculous thing was that everyone stood at the door, and no one went in.

Suddenly, a thin puff of smoke came out of the house, and someone threw out four wooden signs with numbers written on them.

"Number 12, there is me and there is me!" In the crowd, a female voice suddenly remembered and seemed extremely excited.

"Wow, it's the 6th, it's been half a month, and I've finally been chosen."

How does this feel like the emperor choosing a concubine.

Wen Yiren glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand, and his gaze fell to the ground again, No. 44?

I was shocked, and I looked at my number uncertainly, it was really ......

She was so lucky that she was chosen as soon as she came?

"Pleasant and pleasant, you were really chosen, I envy you." Jiang Yurun jumped around Wen Yiren's arm, "Yiren, you help me look at him twice, help me tell him to eat well and sleep well, I will silently guard him." ”

"Okay."

Under the envious and jealous eyes of a crowd, Wen Yiren strode into the house.

The décor of the house is very Japanese, except for a curtain and a few low closets, there is no furniture in sight.

Wen Yiren subconsciously lifted the curtain of the door, and what greeted her was an empty room with European-style murals on the wall, and behind a black table, a man wearing a hood was sitting.

The wide cloak completely obscured the man's face, and only those who had heard the exposed hands could tell that it was a man.

The skin on his hands was white, that sickly white.

"Miss Wen, please be seated."

Wen Yiren raised his eyebrows suddenly, walked over and sat down, "How do you know that my surname is Wen?" ”

"It's not about Miss Wen."

The man's voice is very hoarse, but the hoarse is not unpleasant, and it even makes people feel very attractive.

This man is arrogant.

"What do you want to divination?"

Wen Yiren raised her lips and smiled, her sweet voice with a hint of playfulness, "Since Sir is so powerful, you might as well guess what I want to divination?" ”