Then I got up and walked out of the room. As soon as I entered the living room, I saw that Pan An, who I hated very much, was sitting on my sofa watching my TV, and he was still holding the cigarette I had paid for.

After seeing his relaxed and comfortable appearance at the moment, the angry little flame in my chest immediately 'crackled' and burned.

"Huh! Why don't you sleep and run out! Pan An saw that I suddenly came out of the room with an expressionless face, and he wondered blankly.

"What! Is it that the wound hurts and I can't sleep! Then Pan An began to ask questions randomly.

It hurts, it hurts! You shameless liar, I have always believed in you so much, you ** actually used some kind of spiritism and other ghost tricks to fool me, and you actually fooled me for a while.

"Who the hell were you talking to?" The more I thought about it, the more atmospheric it became, the more I couldn't control my emotions, so I asked coldly.

"Who the hell is psychic with you?" Pan An, who was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, saw me suddenly ask such a question, and his expression suddenly became a little confused.

Shameless! What a shamelessness! It's still ** pretending to be with me here! Good! I'm going to have you push your pretending to the end today. "You kid still won't tell the truth, will you?"

"Brother! What are you talking about? Didn't I say it all before! I was really psychic with that woman named Wen Pei! Don't you believe your brother?

I believe you're a big head! Eleven out of ten sentences of your guy are false, can I believe it?

"Brother! Didn't you let that dead fat woman break your head! Didn't you talk to Wen Pei's soul before? Why don't you believe it! Pan An gradually seemed to be a little impatient.

I'm the next Olympics! He actually dared to 'scrape' me! Your head can be kicked by a donkey. Damn, he's still stubbornly pretending to be stupid here, good, good! Didn't you not shed tears when you saw the coffin? I have to let you see the coffin today.

"The woman we rescued today is Wen Pei, and she is not dead at all." After I said these words to Pan An, I lit a cigarette and took a big puff.

"Whew! Miscellaneous! What the? Elder brother! Brother, are you fooling me? Pan An was immediately speechless after hearing this. I saw that his pair of little eyes were staring at the boss at the moment, as if he couldn't believe it when he was killed. Then I briefly learned the phone call from Liang Guojie just now with Pan An.

"Ahh This! How is this possible! Could it be that your people are mistaken? After hearing this, Pan An was dull for a moment, and immediately asked me like this.

** actually asked me? I'm the one who interrogates you, right? "! Mistake? Can we get things wrong on a regular basis? "Wen Pei is indeed out of danger now, so she didn't have to say anything about dying before!

"No, no, no! I mean, I got that person's information wrong! Pan An corrected the meaning of the words and fell into a puzzled expression again.

"Who said you can only communicate with the dead undead? Yes! That woman named Wen Pei didn't die at all, and you dared to lie to me about this before. Say! What the hell is going on. I asked sharply about Pan An, who had already risen from the sofa.

"Brother! Elder brother! Right! I'm sorry! I was wrong! Don't be angry! Listen to me, okay? ”

I'm not angry, I'm not angry, it's weird, he actually tricked me into going to the homes of the missing people to collect those **pants from their families, and **said that they were used as essential props for psychics, just because of this, I still have to make up nonsense to use police dogs. I still have to lick my face and be scolded by those family members, Lao Tzu is simply "too wronged!" Why have you been hiding it from me until now? Don't cry! ...... "As soon as I remembered the few unobtrusive things I had done before, I became angry for a while, and then Pan An stumbled honestly.

Pan An finally admitted that he had not succeeded in that psychic process before, and when he was ready to ask for the spirit, he did not notice the change in the handwriting on the mirror, which means that the psychic object did not send any signal to Pan An as a psychic medium. At that time, Pan An was also very puzzled, he almost noticed that the object who was going to be channeled was still **, at least it should not be dead, otherwise it would be impossible for that set of psychic spells to fail.

Then he began to doubt himself, and he wondered if he had made a mistake in some part of the channeling. So he took advantage of the darkness to start anew. After reciting the spirit mantra, he should have passed the spirit, but he still didn't invite Wen Pei's soul who was far away in the underworld.

Pan An, who did not make any mistakes in the psychic process, became more and more suspicious that this person was definitely not dead. What's next? Stop? Or do you want to keep the show? Pan An's brain quickly tangled.

At the time, he thought about stopping, but he felt that I had been busy with this for so long, and he was really afraid that if I didn't succeed, it would bring me a sense of loss and frustration, and besides, he knew that I was racking my brains for this case, so he thought that he had to do something for me.

So he drove the ducks to the shelves, and did it! Since it's all done, it's necessary to finish it and make it round. Even if the psychic can't succeed, he wants to pretend to give me something to rely on.

So he pretended to be forced and acted by himself. Why would he do that? The premise is that even if the psychic really does not succeed, for ordinary people in my world, I will not be able to detect anything at all, and the psychic is carried out in a black light environment.

Next Olympics! How could he be so shameless? If you don't get through the spirit, you can't get through it! Wouldn't it be better to just talk about it! Why do you deliberately pretend to be crazy and stupid to fool me, an ordinary person! What if the psychic fails? Am I going to blame him?

Wait a minute! I remember hearing two different tones in the dark! One is Pan An's own voice, and the other does sound like a woman's voice! Pan Andu admitted that he did not succeed in channeling, that! Who made the other voice? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but start tingling, so I asked about another voice in the psychic.

When I asked about this, I saw Pan An's facial expression on the sofa was extremely complicated. How do you describe it? It can only be said that he wants to laugh but doesn't dare to laugh, he doesn't dare to cry if he wants to cry, and the expression entangled between the bitter smile is extremely difficult.

After all kinds of embarrassment, he said that in fact, the woman's voice was deliberately pretended by him holding his breath and using a false voice.

Yes! This! How is this possible! He! He! He's fooling me, isn't he? It will really be my turn to be speechless.

"Him! He! 'Ugh! On the corner of his mouth, "Uhhh 'Yes!' Uhh 'There's a' uh! 'One' bleho! 'Black Mole' bleho! ’。

When I reminisced about the two intertwined sounds that had come out of the darkness before, I felt both terrible and disgusting. Damn it! This shameless thing can actually do such a shameless thing, I am completely speechless.

Then she actually got a cheap and obediently said that his falsetto water bottle was not high, and he was also very puzzled in his heart at the time, he said that he was stunned like that, but I didn't notice any flaws.

I'll go! Where would I have thought in that dark and strange situation! That gave me goosebumps when I heard it.

According to this, the taxi, perfume, coma, three strange men, ** and other things before that must be Pan An's fabricated scene! As soon as I asked about this, Pan An immediately nodded helplessly.

Damn! This shameless person is simply too talented! Improvisation can make up such a convincing situation, and he is really blind if he is not a choreographer. Whether he believed it or not, I believed it at the time.

"Nope! I don't want to 'uh-huh! 'Go back,' 'Bleho!' 'I'm going to' uh! 'Asking for mine' uh! 'Clothes! ‘bleho！ ’”

I couldn't help but recall the plot when Pan An made two character voices by himself. I can't figure out why he can be so sharp in the extremely short and no! Strictly speaking, should you switch the sound at will in the 'second speed'? Could it be that his vocal cords have ultra-high frequency inverters? While pretending to be a woman to speak, while pretending to vomit, think about such a skilled guy, needless to say, Pan An should have suffered a lot for this.

Wait a minute! Clothes! Clothes! I remember Wen Pei before, no, no, no! It was Wen Pei played by Pan An who asked me to wear clothes and asked me to burn his clothes as soon as possible, for which I also gave Pan An 300 yuan to let him help me take care of this matter, since there is no such thing, the 300 yuan given to him is definitely not to buy a shroud or something, so what does he want money? Next Olympics! He said that wearing clothes was actually a deliberate excuse for me to ask for money, right? Damn it! When I came to my senses, I immediately asked about the three hundred dollars. When Pan An heard me talk about this, he panicked as if a catastrophe was coming.

"Where did the three hundred dollars go?" I still asked this Pan An with a cold face.

"Both! I asked me to give flowers, and they were all spent. Pan An replied hesitantly.

Spent all the time? I gave him the money yesterday! In just one day, he spent all three hundred yuan? So I got to the bottom of it.

"What are you doing with all that money?"

I looked at Pan An from top to bottom, and I didn't find any new clothes he had added, so the three hundred yuan was definitely not spent on clothes. Could it be spent on food? That's not right! I saw three empty cups of noodles on the table before, which means that he completely relied on cup noodles to satisfy his hunger this day, so where did he spend the money?

"Me! I! Flower! Flower! At! In the face of my aggressiveness, Pan An at this moment seemed to be about to stutter.

"Where the hell is the flower?" "Me! I! "Pan An is still extremely difficult to speak." Elder brother! Can you not be angry when I say it! ”

I'll go! What does that mean? Can I not be angry? It's up to you to see if you can keep me from being angry. "Hurry! Don't make me impatient! If you can't tell you anything today, immediately roll me up and roll up, and live wherever you like. ”

"Me! I! Pan An became a little nervous when he heard this. I! I! I! ”

it! Come with me and play bungaming! "Pay back! Pay me back all the money you owe me right away, next Olympics! ”

"The three hundred dollars let me spend it!" Pan An closed his eyes tightly, and after he finished speaking quickly, he immediately hung his head in frustration.

"Ahh

At this moment, he stood as helpless as a prisoner on death row in the execution ground who was about to be shot. (To be continued.) )