Chapter 43 The Wheel of Fortune
It's a cool time to take pictures, and retouch the crematorium.Chacha was facing the screen, toning until she was almost blind.The phone buzzed and vibrated, and the micro chat kept ringing.

The second star: Qiao Xiaomeng's boyfriend was provoked.The scene was horrible.

Chang Kai: What the hell?Who did it?
Axue: ...Who is Qiao Xiaomeng?

Chang Kai: It's the girl who asked Xiao Er for a fortune-telling at the manga show.Later, I found a real Tarot master for divination by Mingxin Lake.Now you are definitely single again, Xiao Er, you have a chance.

The second star: You have a chance.

Chang Kai: Hehe, then why are you checking the record of the boyfriend's house opening if you have nothing to do?
Axue: Chacha: What the hell?

The second star: It has been mentioned in the past two months.Chang Kai, you are really boring.Her boyfriend is an instructor in military training.I just used this as a threat to let him help me enter the garbage team without having to train hard.Half a month of militarized training, I am still underage, how can I stand it.

Chang Kai: No wonder I have nothing to do while carrying a broom all day long.

Chacha: So, Xiao Er checked Qiao Xiaomeng's male ticket before telling her fortune?

Chang Kai: Yes.Otherwise, do you think he can really tell fortunes?It's just to coax the girl.He is not Xiao Su.

Chang Kai withdrew a message.

Chacha: So, it must be the Tarot Master.Didn't she say she wanted to change her life? Did Qiao Xiaomeng find her later?

Su Mingyan: Gossip is so active, don't you have class every day?

Axue: Xiao Su, when did you come in?

The second star: Chang Kai, you are not kind.I'm the only one in the dormitory who doesn't know if Su Mingyan is a celestial master.Little Susu, can I worship you as my teacher! @Su Mingyan

The group chat is silent.Chacha continued to edit the picture.As soon as the ghost has something to do today, Axue cooks dinner herself.When Su Mingyan came back in the afternoon, Chacha curiously asked him what he thought of Qiao Xiaomeng's matter, would there be any problems with the Tarot Master?Su Mingyan ate the dinner made by A Xue, and had no time to talk to her.

Chacha turned out her mobile phone and swiped the forum, and Qiao Xiaomeng's gossip post suddenly appeared on the front page.

At the bottom of the post, someone was discussing the black-robed tarot master.It does not appear to be the first life-changing incident.Some people say that Tarot masters make people's wishes come true through curses.There is a girl in the Department of Physical Education. Her mother was admitted to the ICU, but she was rescued.Of course everyone is willing to attribute this to the doctor's excellent medical skills, but the girl never came to school because of her health.It is said that it is difficult to even drink water, and the fate is reversed, and it is her mother who is taking care of her.

Qiao Xiaomeng's wish is not to see her boyfriend betray her.As a result, her male ticket was incited, and she never had a chance to betray her.

Chacha sent the link of the post to Su Mingyan.The other party had enough to eat and drink, and then called Gui Wu out; "You follow the address provided by Chacha, and check the truth first."

"Yes." Gui Wu replied with a serious face, his figure disappeared halfway and then condensed into a solid body, grabbing his hair like a chicken coop and grinning, "Master, my horse..." He was choked back by Su Mingyan's eyes, and immediately disappeared in the original place. land.

In a student apartment near Imperial University, the light from street lamps was blocked by heavy curtains.Candles, crystals, red wine glasses, and the woman in black robes lined up the tarot cards in front of her, and the dim light could only see her small and delicate chin.Narrow shadows danced on the wall, arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, lust, gluttony, and the magic circle on the black card cloth was shining brightly.

A few threads of blood spilled out of the wine glass and converged towards Pai Ling, from bottom to top, as if they were transfusing blood.The Tarot master chanted ancient and complicated mantras, his voice gradually changed from light and sweet to deep and hoarse.The card that was "sucking blood" slowly rotated in the air as the spell changed, making a clicking sound, like a gear of fate.

Under normal circumstances, the blood cards would be burned after casting the curse, but the tarot master in front of him seemed to be alive.According to the information provided by Chacha, the number of curse cards is one less than the normal deck.Hiding in the shadows, Ghost Five carefully counted the Tarot Master's deck, and found that her deck turned out to be a complete 78 cards.

I knew that Chacha was unreliable.Except that the address is correct, nothing is said.

The spell stopped suddenly, and the tarot master stood up holding the crystal ball. The tarot cards that had been spread out on the card cloth floated in mid-air, and surrounded her vigilantly, "Who?"

The crisp voice echoed in the empty room.no respond.

The Wheel of Fortune returned to the Tarot Master, and the direction of the card indicated a threat, "Come out! I see you."

Ghost Five showed his figure helplessly.With both feet on the wooden floor, the wrought-iron spear in his hand was cold.I felt a little aggrieved in my heart.It's all because the master didn't let him out for a long time, and even a yellow-haired girl with no spiritual power was found.Mistake.

"Who are you?" The Tarot Master's voice trembled a little, because there had been almost no threats since he got this deck of cards.

There was no sound, and what responded to her was the imposing reed leaf spear in Guiwu's hand, with silver light flowing in and out.

How can cards made of paper resist.Hastily waved his arms to distract the Tarot in front of him.She never thought that she would deal with the current situation, and retreated in a hurry.The card that lost trust was vulnerable to a single blow under the slender spear head, and was torn apart by the dancing cold light without any effect at all.

In a panic, the wheel of fortune flew out of his palm.Led by the spirit of the brand, the overwhelming gun shadows seem to have lost their target.

The three-meter long spear was supposed to be used for fighting on horseback. Without the horse, Gui Wu also lost his due flexibility, and his movements were all restricted.Pricking, prodding, pointing, poking, all attacks turned into nothingness.The card spirit stood in front of the tarot master, playing with the dice called fate. Every swing seemed to be predicted. The young man became a puppet pulling strings, and the momentum he had just now was gone.

The room was filled with light and shadow, but it was extremely quiet.The tarot teacher closed her eyes tightly, her lips moved slightly, all she could do was pray.Just like that time.

It was a hot afternoon, and she and her brother delivered meals to her father as usual.I got a call in the middle, and it was my brother's offer that had arrived.Her brother was going abroad, but she couldn't be happy.In order to coax her, my brother made an exception and went a long way to buy ice cream.

As if by fate, someone jumped into the river on the bridge.

My brother went to rescue him, but he couldn't come up.

The person who jumped into the river didn't want to die, so he stepped on his brother's body and came back alive from the river.

The parents were crying, and the guy who jumped into the river was like nothing happened, living the life he snatched from his brother unscathed.Didn't even attend my brother's funeral.

Touching the bronzing lettering on the offer, her tears dried and flowed, flowed and dried.

On the first seven days, the wind chime by the window rang again and again.She couldn't see it, and she didn't want to see it.She just wanted her brother to live.She knew a story that the king fell in love with the goddess in the painting, and he uttered his heart to the portrait all day long, day after day, night after night, and one day the goddess really came back to life and lived a happy life with the king .

I prayed to my brother's photo that he would come back to life.

She didn't know, all she could do was pray.Pray, pray, pray, pray...

The photo certainly didn't live.On the wrinkled photo, my brother's smile has also become wrinkled.The corners of the mouth curved strangely.She finally put the photos in the drawer and started her own life.It's just that sometimes I wonder, if my brother is still alive, will the bastard in the next class not dare to bully her again, and will there be more solutions to the final math problem.

It was another hot summer, and she met the person who jumped into the river.

Watching her walk over the bridge seemed to be seeing a different life. The cool breeze was blowing from the river, and my brother was holding his hand to watch the scenery on the bridge.She stopped her, but the man couldn't remember anything about his brother.She hates, she hates so much.Fight with her on the spot.His hair was grabbed, his clothes were torn, and the scene was chaotic. He was blocked for two hours before being taken away by the police.

Not long after that, someone approached her and gave her this deck of cards.A forum was also introduced, which was full of similar people who had the same lonely fate as her.They encouraged each other to survive the most painful years.She also fulfilled her wish and changed the fate of those suffering.

But all this is coming to an end.

She actually knew that the soul lodged in the spirit card had been absorbing her energy.But so what.She just wanted to see her brother.The boy who appeared inexplicably in front of her was about to destroy the warmth she had without saying a word.

no way!

The red light of the card spirit flourished, turning into countless threads and wrapping around the Tarot Master's body.Sucking gurglingly, the tarot master gasped in pain and joy, blood was continuously pumped out of the body, and the red light on the card became darker and darker.She actually didn't need ice cream at that time, so she had to punish her and use blood to redeem her brother.

Among the blood cards, gurgling blood slowly overflowed, condensing into the appearance of a skull.The crystal held in the arms of the Tarot master shattered with a bang, and dots of faint blue poured into the two black eye holes of the skull like a long whale sucking water, turning into two blue flames.

The Tarot Master let out a giggle, holding the skull in his arms, her blood was still flowing.The blood thread wrapped around their bodies connects them by blood.

Ghost Five stopped attacking, not because he really lost to Pai Ling's bewitching, he just hasn't forgotten his mission, and it doesn't need to use all his strength to investigate the truth.Watching the sacrificial process with cold eyes, if she doesn't make a move, the woman is afraid that the blood will be sucked dry from her whole body and she will die.

Ghost Five tightened his hair and put away his playfulness.A scarlet color appeared on the tip of the spear, and she stepped forward, dancing with bloody waves, which were lost in the weapons of memory.

(End of this chapter)

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