Chapter 162 Calculations

Hearing Su Nian's words at this moment, he raised his head in shock, and his blackened transparent body shook beside the boy.

Although his facial features were blurred, his face was in disbelief at the moment.

Su Nian saw it clearly, but he suddenly understood.

"It's fun to be friends with ghosts!"

[What does that mean?] ]

[Why did you suddenly fast forward, did I miss something?] I can't understand what the anchor is saying now. ]

[I'm going, I'm really confused, what the hell is going on.] ]

Su Nian looked indifferently at the man who was already oozing beads of sweat on his forehead, and hooked his lips and smiled.

"What the hell are you here for?"

From the very beginning, Su Nian found that something was wrong with this man, his whole body was normal, but his palms were full of pitch black.

And he always speaks wrongly, sometimes stammering, sometimes fluent, it is easy for Su Nian to suspect his true identity, and with a little trick, he can see the ghosts around him clearly.

"I... I would like to ask you... Go to my village... Fall and see, it's really happening there... And your weird thing! ”

It was still a stammering familiar tone, but Su Nian did have a little interest.

At that moment, he nodded slightly, and in the surprised eyes of one person and one ghost, he picked up his small bag, and looked like he was ready to go.

[I don't think it's reliable, I didn't even ask about it.] ]

[I also think that this person must be hiding something, and listening to the anchor, there is a ghost standing next to him?] ]

[It's weird, is this anchor really stupid?] ]

Su Nian frowned and looked at the man, signaling why he didn't set off yet, As a high-ranking eldest lady, Su Nian has always been an arrogant and domineering spokesperson.

Even if she did the occult business, she would not have any sense of service, Seeing that the man was still standing stupidly, she rolled her eyes and rolled out, her tone impatient.

"Idiot, arrange the car, ready to go?"

"Ready to go?"

The man still looked at Su Nian a little stunned, looking up and down at her dress, in fact, he was a little suspicious of Su Nian's professionalism from the moment he entered the room.

Whose fortune teller, the master of occult arts, wears a famous brand, and paints flaming red lips.

At this moment, Su Nian's attitude of opening his mouth to evoke people also made him stunned in an instant.

Su Nian was really impatient, but fortunately, the ghost spoke, and it was a bit of a Taoist, and it was not hiding itself at the moment, and a cold aura appeared in the house.

"Okay, let's go right away."

His tone was stiff, as if he had been frozen in a morgue for a while.

[What?] I don't seem to see anyone open their mouths, where did that sound come from? ]

[It must be that ghost, in Tianzun's live broadcast room, you can't explain it with science.] ]

[There are ghosts!] ]

Su Nian also took advantage of this time to take a good look at this ghost, he was bruised all over, and even after death, he looked like this, it is conceivable that he should have suffered a lot in his life.

As for why I had to go to that village by myself, I only knew if I went.

This person was indeed hiding something, but Su Nian said he didn't care.

"Well, okay, I only have three minutes."

Su Nian's tone was as arrogant as ever, she didn't care how difficult this request was for the two of them, she just put it forward.

Elegantly carrying a limited edition bag, Su Nian walked out of the Taoist temple, a girl dressed in the new era and a Taoist temple with ancient charm.

It seems to be a conflict, but there is some strange harmony in the moment.

This time there seemed to be some blood, and when he stepped out of the Taoist temple, Su Nianneng felt that his luck seemed to have found some changes.

Someone, or a ghost, is scheming against her!

(End of chapter)