"It's definitely easier than Xintai's long-range spell casting, but first, you need to know the appeal of the Yin Spirit, if the first step can't be completed, there is no way to continue a series of problems in the future."

I turned my head to Jiang Wenming and asked him to prepare to go to China.

Jiang Wenming seemed very indifferent, saying that as long as there was money to be made, he could go to Mars.

After eating, we returned to the amulet shop and waited for news.

I didn't stay long inside the door when I received a call from someone claiming to be Gao Bingliang's mother.

I took it politely, but I didn't expect the other party to come up and abuse me, which was very ugly.

scolded me for being a liar who saw money, and even deceived people under the guise of a dead person, and cursed me for my good death.

At the same time, she also sternly warned me not to harass her son anymore, now is the critical moment of his third year of high school, if he fails to get into college, it is completely my responsibility.

Gao Bingliang's mother spoke like a cannon, I didn't even have a chance to explain, and finally seized the last respite to explain, but I hung up the phone.

I put down my phone, a little dazed.

Jiang Wenming also seemed to hear some of the turmoil, and when he saw me like this, he couldn't help laughing, and deliberately asked me what happened?

I was very helpless, so I could only say the words of Gao Bingliang's mother who greeted me just now.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenming not only did not have any sympathy and comfort, but also laughed loudly: "You deserve it, who told you to be kind?" I still want to save money for others, but now it's okay, not only was I treated as a liar, but I was also scolded for being a bloody dog. Well deserved, well deserved. ”

I also thought about refuting at this time, after all, the facts are here.

When I got home at night, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I really couldn't show any kindness in the future, let alone talk to high school students, and I would have to be scolded if I couldn't keep it, and I might even be labeled as a high school student.

In the middle of the night, I had a dry mouth, got up and went to the living room to get a bottle of mineral water and drank it all.

After drinking, I felt much more comfortable, sat on the bed, picked up the mobile phone casually, originally wanted to check the time, but found that there was a message on it, which was sent by Gao Bingliang at twelve o'clock in the morning.

I didn't want to open it, but I'm still curious about the content of the text message.

In the end, I couldn't help but open it.

In the message, I could feel Gao Bingliang's fear and nervousness.

He said he had just had a terrible dream.

In the dream, my father was still sound, and after working overtime at night, he rode home on an electric car.

At this time, a large truck roared from behind Gao Bingliang's father.

There was no suspense, Gao Bingliang's father was swept under the car even with someone in the car.

After hitting someone, the driver of the big board truck woke up from his trance and quickly stepped on the brakes.

At that time, the driver was already stupid, and he sat in the car for a long time before he remembered to check below.

When he saw the tragic situation in front of him, the driver of the big car was so frightened that he almost urinated.

Gao Bingliang's father was covered in blood, his legs and one arm were crushed, and he used his only hand to call for the driver of the bus to help.

The driver of the car hurriedly took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call, the number was already on the mobile phone screen, and he almost pressed the dial button, when suddenly the movement of his hand stopped abruptly.

He seemed to have something in mind.

At this time, if Gao Bingliang's father died, the most he could do was to lose some money, anyway, the car bought a lot of insurance, and he was not afraid of compensation, but once he was sent to the hospital to be saved, he would definitely have endless troubles, and it was very likely that he would have to endure the harassment of him and his family for the rest of his life.

Therefore, the driver of the car silently put the mobile phone back in his pocket, and then, lit a cigarette, and looked at Gao Bingliang's father quietly.

The road is relatively remote, with no cars passing by and no cameras.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Gao Bingliang's father stopped moving completely, and the driver of the car called the police and called the emergency number.

However, by the time the ambulance came, the person was already dead.

At this time, Gao Bingliang said that he had woken up crying.

At the end of the text message, he said that there was a good chance that this was the real cause of his father's death.

In any case, I must help him, I must reveal the true face of this big car driver, and I must not let his father's death be unknown.

After reading the news, my heart became very complicated, and I didn't want to care about it, but I remembered the words that Gao Bingliang's mother warned me in the afternoon.

In the end, I still sent a text message, saying that the things in the dream cannot be used as evidence, and if I want to investigate this matter, I need to ask the traffic police for help, after all, I am just a psychic agent, and I don't have the ability to find out this matter.

The text message was sent and I was ready to go back to sleep.

As a result, as soon as I lay down, I heard a ringing of my mobile phone, which should be a text message!

Who hasn't slept at this time? How to text at this time?

I picked up my phone and looked, it turned out to be Gao Bingliang!

He said that he had insomnia, his mind was full of his father's affairs, and the only person he believed in was me, and begged me to help him!

I'd like to help, but I don't have that strength!

I replied to the text message: "Your mother has already called me, and what she hopes most now is for you to get rid of all distractions, study hard, and resist the most important period of your senior year of high school!" ”

Unexpectedly, after this message was sent, Gao Bingliang actually called.

I hesitated for a moment, but picked it up anyway.

Gao Bingliang cried and said to me: "Brother Zheng, you may not believe it, but I really feel that my father is asking me for help, and I know you as someone who can handle this matter, so please help me." ”

I sighed and said, "It's not that I don't believe you, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I can't explain to your mother." ”

Gao Bingliang said that she also knows her mother's temper, but let me not worry, tomorrow he will convince his mother.

I was also very helpless, so I could only say that I would wait until he talked to his mother, but there is one thing I have to make clear, this time the situation is a bit special, I can't cast spells in Xintai, I need to take Master Azan to China, and the cost of casting spells will be at least 40,000 yuan, so that they can be mentally prepared.

Gao Bingliang did not bargain, saying that as long as he could help his father, he would definitely be able to come up with the money.

I hung up the phone and couldn't sleep either.

I have been thinking about the incident that Gao Bingliang shared with me, to be honest, it is very likely that this really happened at that time, Gao Bingliang's father wanted to seek justice for himself through his son.

This is really difficult for Gao Bingliang.