The owner of the white matter shop, a concerned sister who scared me to tears

The hall of the villa is arranged as a mourning hall.

Gray and white photos hang on the wall.

A transparent crystal coffin was placed, and a young girl lay quietly in it.

His face was pale, as if he had fallen asleep.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are many stitches on the girl's body.

Obviously, the wounds were all caused by the car accident, but they were repaired by a makeup artist later, allowing her to return to her appearance before she was alive.

Relatives and friends were not invited to offer condolences.

There were only a few of them in the entire mourning hall.

He Yongqiang looked at his daughter blankly.

a long time.

"Really, I want to arrange a burial for my daughter." He said.

"No problem, where are you going to bury her, I'll help you look at Feng Shui." Chen Xiao said.

"It's right here in the back mountain, thank you for your hard work." He Yongqiang bowed with a sincere attitude.

"Well, then help her save her first, and then go to see Feng Shui." Chen Xiao nodded.

"Real man... You seem to be able to summon souls before, can I see my daughter one last time?" He Yongqiang looked at Chen Xiao expectantly, for fear that Chen Xiao would say "no".

"Mr. He, summoning souls doesn't mean that you can recruit souls just by recruiting them.

Generally, those who died in vain, or those who were killed by strange things, tend to form unjust souls, and such ghosts are most likely to summon their souls.

And someone like Ling Ai is destined to have this calamity.

Her ghost may have already stepped into reincarnation, or it may not be able to form a spirit body at all.

I can only try it, and there is no guarantee that it will be recruited. "Chen Xiao pondered for a moment and explained.

"I can understand, real person, you just do your best." He Yongqiang nodded, with a gloomy look in his eyes, but then there was a surge of hope, maybe the ghost of his daughter is still there?

After finishing speaking, he said again:

"By the way, real person, you can live broadcast the summoning, my daughter and I are both your fans.

I think if her spirit is still there, she would be happy to be on your stream.

It's funny to say, the reason why I followed you back then was because my daughter was watching your live broadcast.

I was eating again, and she lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, so I reprimanded her.

Then she was not convinced, so she told me that you are a white man, a professional Ga person, and you are live broadcasting Ga people.

I didn't believe it at the time, so I told her not to be so feudal and superstitious.

But she was very stubborn and asked me to watch the live broadcast together.

After watching your live broadcast once, I knew that you are really capable.

Speaking of,

The only thing my daughter and I have in common is you, the real person.

My father is a failure, right?

I don't even know what she likes.

I only care about whether she has done her homework and whether she has enough money every day.

I didn't even know she liked going to bars.

I even secretly bought a car like racing,

I have no idea.

My father doesn't know anything. "

Having said this, He Yong burst into tears.

Chen Xiaoxiao and Zhang Yue, two young girls, had slightly red eyes.

They hate to see others cry.

Waiting for He Yongqiang's mood to recover a little.

Chen Xiao started the live broadcast.

The phone was handed over to Chen Xiaoxiao, and the camera was pointed at him.

【I go!This girl is so beautiful!It's still so pretty!Surprised! 】

[Brother, calm down, he is already in trouble, this is Brother Baishi who is doing the funeral]

[Big family, this crystal coffin is not cheap at first glance]

[Brother Baishi, isn't this while it's hot? 】

[Don't be smart, don't use ignorance as capital to show off, insulting the dead violates the criminal law, if you dare to say such things in reality, your legs will be discounted! 】

[It's just a joke, don't take it seriously! 】

As soon as the broadcast started, many people flocked into the live broadcast room. Some people liked to joke. When they saw that the deceased was good-looking, they would flirt with their mouths, which instantly aroused public outrage.

Chapter 93 Paper Man and Paper Horsemanship

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There are many ghosts and monsters in the live broadcast room,

Chen Xiaoxiao was not used to them, and everything she saw was permanently silenced.

She especially hates some netizens who claim to be joking, but are maliciously hurting others.

"Good afternoon, everyone. Today I will accompany my brother to Hangzhou to hold a funeral for a fan. I will prepare for the soul call later." Chen Xiaoxiao explained a little, and then said nothing.

【Great!I can see ghosts again! 】

[Fuck!This is hell!Miss Zhou's home summoning the soul last time, this time I finally caught up with the hot one! 】

【Such a beautiful female ghost, I think I can do it】

[Brothers are not timid, worried about being sucked dry]

[Does anyone remember, the last time a fan counted his daughter's future, but he got slapped on him by white matter]

[I was in the live broadcast room at the time, and that fan even ordered a funeral service!Could it be this person today! 】

[Exactly seven days!This is the first seven! 】

【…】

Some fans vaguely guessed the truth.

At the same time, a trending search appeared on all major platforms: "Come to hell with the live broadcast of Brother Baishi! If you are timid, don't enter! There are really ghosts!"

In an instant, a large number of netizens poured into the live broadcast room.

What happened on the Internet did not affect Chen Xiao.

He took out various tools and arranged the incense altar.

"Brother, look at this fragrance." Zhang Yue suddenly reminded.

Chen Xiao turned his head to look, and it turned out that the incense on the censer burned two long and one short.

"Fragrant is most afraid of two long and one short, and people are most afraid of three long and two short..."

He Yongqiang muttered to himself, "Daughter, do you miss Dad?"

Death, he is not afraid.

I was afraid of death, and my daughter still didn't forgive him.

[It's not his daughter who wants to harm him, right? 】

[What a miserable father, even after his daughter died, he still wanted to kill his father]

[Don't guess, Brother Baishi hasn't spoken yet, are you better than Brother Baishi? 】

[Have you seen Uncle Ying’s movie? The incense burns into two long ones and one short one. Someone in the family is mourning. It seems that this father is also going to die]

[Brother Baishi looks calm, there should be no problem]

【…】

Fans poured out their opinions.

"Mr. He, don't be so feudal and superstitious, this kind of statement is just nonsense.

How the incense burns depends on the environment. Sometimes the wind blows stronger and something blocks one side, which will cause two long and one short. "

Chen Xiao smiled slightly, waved his hands and shook his head.

"..." He Yongqiang didn't know how to answer for a while, you are a dignified funeral brother, you are professional in funerals, you tell me not to be superstitious? !

[Laughing to death, Brother Baishi actually told people not to be superstitious? 】

[Brother Baishi is summoning the soul, and at the same time telling the victim not to be feudal and superstitious]

【Brother Baishi said to the ghost, you have to believe in science】

[Brother Baishi, are you going to laugh at me to death so that you can inherit my money? 】

【I think what Brother Baishi said makes sense. If the wind is strong, there will indeed be two long and one short】

Fans were amused.

"Cough, no kidding, let's summon the soul first." Chen Xiao waved his hand and said seriously.

Hearing this, He Yongqiang quickly straightened his face, and his eyes fell on his daughter.

Chen Xiao took out a soul-calling talisman and placed it on the table.

The left hand holds the soul calling bell, and the right hand holds the mahogany sword.

He rang the soul-calling bell, which made a crisp and pleasant ringing.

Then the mahogany sword was stained with the soul-calling talisman, and played a sword flower.

Bang! !

The soul-calling talisman spontaneously ignites without fire.

【coming!I'm about to meet the beautiful female ghost! 】

[Although this is the second time I have seen Brother Baishi summon his soul, I still think it is so unscientific! 】

[Didn’t Brother Baishi tell us not to be superstitious?Why did he summon his own soul? 】

【look forward to! 】

The fans became nervous, staring at the live broadcast room without blinking, and the bullet screens became less, because they were worried that typing would affect the viewing experience.

The soul-calling talisman formed smoke and rose, slowly forming a human shape.

"Daughter...is that you?" He Yongqiang raised his head and stared nervously at the smoke.

The ghost gradually took shape, but what appeared was not a girl, but a young woman, similar in appearance to a girl, but much more mature.

"...Yongqiang, you are getting old." The young woman spoke, her voice reverberating, and there was a gust of wind.

He Yongqiang's eyes widened with disbelief, because it wasn't his daughter who attracted him, but his wife who had passed away for many years!

"Xueru...is it really you?!" He Yongqiang said in disbelief, his voice trembling slightly.

"Yongqiang, I miss you." The young woman said affectionately.

"I miss you too..." He Yongqiang burst into tears.

The young woman looked at the crystal coffin and at the young girl lying quietly inside.

"This is our daughter, her name is Yiru." He Yongqiang introduced with a hoarse voice.

Maternal love appeared on the young woman's face, and her eyes were full of daughters.

Back then, she died of dystocia and passed away without being able to see her daughter.