By the next morning, the live broadcast arrived as scheduled.

The guests gathered outside the red tent at the amusement park, waiting for Ms. Luo to arrive at the recording site.

Everyone is eagerly awaiting.

[Look, Ms. Luo is here!] 】

[I'm so excited, are you about to start conjuring? 】

[In the last issue, I didn't have a chance to see the spirit medium make a move. She doesn't seem to have participated in this issue, is this a flying guest? 】

[Expectation, anticipation! 】

The audience in the live broadcast room, like the ten visitors who were invited to the amusement park, wanted to see how the psychic medium would summon spirits.

Will the conjuring be successful.

As soon as Ms. Luo, who was dressed in black, entered the venue, Tang Jinglong greeted: "Long time no see, the highlight of today depends on you!" What needs to be done, let me know, and we'll give you a hand. ”

"Yes, the problem is solved, and the amusement park can continue to operate." Yan Lin agreed.

Lu Minmin and Qi Chang didn't speak, the two glanced at each other, a little resistant to the spiritualist ceremony.

The main thing is fear.

At this time, the camera just pushed a close-up. On the screen, the small movements between the two were caught.

[Wow, it's here, it's here. What's wrong with these two people's swelling, it's too tacit, right? 】

[The strange CP is about to be born again. 】

[Impossible, both of them are cowardly, and if they really encounter ghosts, it is estimated that one will run faster than the other. 】

[Hahaha! 】

The atmosphere was a little more relaxed in the barrage, but before the audience could really relax, everyone returned to the tent one after another.

In the dim light, dozens of candles were placed on the ground.

Ms. Luo handed out a candle to each guest and asked them to help hold it, while she stepped into the middle of the candle.

I saw that she had words in her mouth, and slowly sat down on the ground.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

Due to the silence of the site, the sound of water dripping from the tent was particularly clear.

The hearts of the audience watching the live broadcast and everyone present were raised.

"Huhu~"

Suddenly a dark wind blew in the impermeable tent, and the candles flickered and flickered.

In the end, they still didn't resist, and they were extinguished one by one.

Suddenly, the light in the tent became even darker, and Lu Minmin and Qi Chang moved a few steps towards Jiang Li and the other masters in unison.

Seeing that it was about to be pasted, he was unwilling to stop.

"Giggle......

Suddenly, there was a burst of children's laughter in the tent.

Everyone followed the sound and searched around, and finally found that the laughter actually came from Ms. Luo's mouth.

[I'll go, this is a success? 】

[Ahhh 】

[I've wrapped the quilt around my body, and now I don't dare to look behind me at all, I'm scared to death! 】

[Could it be that the ghost in this amusement park is a child? 】

At this time, Master Jiexiu folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, and looked at Ms. Luo's eyes with compassion.

Daoist Yanhe took two steps forward, stood outside the circle of candles, and asked in a loud voice, "Child, why are you stuck here alone?" ”

"I don't know. Dad said he'd be back soon, but I've been waiting for a long time, and he hasn't come back. Mom said that Xiaochen is a good child, a good child, you must listen to your parents. So Xiao Chen is here waiting for his father to come back. ”

Ms. Luo's voice turned into a child's milk voice, dazed and ignorant, but very distressing.

Hearing his words, everyone speculated that the child was most likely abandoned by his father.

Yanhe Dao sighed and continued to ask, "Then do you remember the names of your parents?" ”

"Yes. My father's name is Wu Weidong, and my mother's name is Li Fangfang. ”

[Family, I found a piece of news. Five years ago, in this amusement park, a man surnamed Wu came to play with his son and accidentally lost his son. When the child was found, he had an asthma attack and was not rescued. As a result, the child's mother was depressed and jumped into the river, but the man thought about it, and soon remarried, and gave birth to a son in less than a year. 】

[Hehe, this is a scumbag cheating, he wants to dump his wife and children, and he doesn't want to be infamy, so he abandons the child, right? ] 】

[Wouldn't it?] Tiger poison does not eat children, if this is true, it is too frustrating! 】

[Maybe he just wanted to throw away the child, but he didn't expect the child to die, right? 】

[Didn't expect it? The child has asthma, and there are no people around him, right? Didn't he think that if he left like this, the child would be afraid? 】

[Hey, poor child's mother. The son died, and he jumped into the river himself, and as a result, he became a cheap scumbag. 】

For a while, the barrage was condemning Wu Weidong.

Soon, an anonymous phone call came, demanding that the program team stop recording, otherwise they would sue the court, saying that the program spread feudal superstition and slandered.

At the same time, Jiang Li quietly left the tent.

Burned a talisman in a corner where no one was around.

The moment the rune paper turned into ashes, the sound of chains sounded, and Fan Wusu appeared in front of her with a calm face.

The tiger's eyes widened, and he glared at Jiang Li, "You little girl, you refuse to accept the work of the patrol envoy, and you always use the means of yin." Why did you call Lao Fan to come over? Could it be that you have figured it out and are ready to go back with me to meet Lord Yanjun? ”

"Uncle Fan, I haven't thought about the envoy yet, and now I have something I want to ask you."

Jiang Li blinked his big black eyes, which were full of water, like a cute puppy.

Rao is a hard-hearted black man who is not common, and he is a little overwhelmed.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Fan Wuxu asked impatiently, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"I'm looking for a ghost named Li Fangfang, who committed suicide by jumping into the river five years ago. I know that it is not proper to let the uncle find the soul who committed suicide, but the situation is special, and I hope the uncle can be accommodating and help. ”

"Hmph, you know it's not going to be in order, and you still ask me for help, aren't you cheating me?"

Fan Wusu turned around and was about to leave, Jiang Li hurriedly used the spirit fixing technique to freeze him, and then smiled flatteringly, "Uncle, you listen to me first." I calculated that the yin ghost and her child were not dead when they died. On the contrary, it was the son of the child's father, who should not have been born. ”

"You mean, someone secretly changed Yang Shou to continue his life?"

If this is true, it is a big deal and cannot be dealt with perfunctorily.

Fan Wusu has always been iron-faced and selfless, nodded, and said, "Okay, I know about this, and if it is true, I will bring you that yin ghost." ”

"How long? This matter is more urgent. ”

Jiang Li knew that there were many things big and small in the underworld, so the yin cha were usually very busy.

In addition, they have never had any concept of time, so they have to ask more, otherwise they may have to wait for ten or eight years.

Seeing that she asked for so much, Fan Wusu snorted: "Don't worry, soon, you just wait for my news." ”

When the words fell, he didn't pay any more attention to Jiang Li, and disappeared as soon as he turned around.

Jiang Li pursed his lips, although he was not very satisfied, but for the time being, he could only do so.

Worried that she would come out for too long and attract the attention of others, she hurriedly sneaked back quietly.

In the future, it will still be updated at 6:30 p.m., are the treasures still there? It was so quiet every day.

(End of chapter)