The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

Two ghosts floated out of the black vortex.

Black and white impermanence.

A cold breath came over the face. Meng Xingluan held the heating talisman in his hand, and then dissipated the yin contamination on his body.

"Master Meng."

Hei Wuchang greeted Meng Xingluan.

Meng Xingluan nodded, "Long time no see. How is the investigation going?"

Originally, she was still thinking about whether to take the initiative to find them, but today they came to her door herself.

Fortunately, it saved her a lot of trouble.

Bai Wuchang's face looked a little strange, and he said: "We have searched all over the place, but there is no one called Xie Yanci... Master, is there something wrong with the information you gave me?"

Meng Xingluan, who was questioned by the ghost messenger, fell into deep thought.

The Book of Life and Death recorded by the King of Hell records everyone's past and present lives. It is impossible that there is no Xie Yanci.

unless……

He is not human.

As soon as this thought came out, Meng Xingluan's thinking suddenly paused.

The atmosphere was silent.

The second hand is stopped in that grid.

After waiting for a long time, Hei Wuchang asked impatiently: "Master, have you thought of something?"

Meng Xingluan came back to his senses.

Her eyes suddenly became strange.

She tried her best to suppress this outrageous thought, with a cold expression on her face, "No, haven't you found anything else?"

"Not yet. Oh, by the way, Master Meng, we may need you to cooperate with our work recently."

As soon as Bai Wuchang finished speaking, Meng Xingluan raised his eyes and looked over.

She half-squinted her eyes, "Should I cooperate with you in your work? Do you want me to go to the underworld for a walk?"

As soon as these words came out, both Black and White's expressions changed.

It seemed like he was remembering some bad memories.

"Master, please don't misunderstand me. Either I'm asking you to go to the underworld, or I'm asking you to help us resolve some cases of wronged souls... The one named Zhang Mei just now is a typical example."

"Now the underworld is busy, and some evil souls are unwilling to follow us and want to take revenge. But master, you also know that things will not be simple once they become evil ghosts, so the King of Hell came up with such an idea."

Hei Wuchang was observing Meng Xingluan's expression as he spoke.

He was relieved to see no sign of life.

He continued: "The King of Hell has said that the merit belongs to you, Master Meng, and he will also give you additional privileges."

The reward is very attractive.

Meng Xingluan had no reason to refuse at all.

She betrayed the King of Hell and chuckled, "Okay."

Seeing that Meng Xingluan readily agreed, Black and White Wuchang felt relieved.

"With your words, Master Meng, we can go back and do business. Master, don't worry, we will continue to investigate the matter of the thank-you speech."

Meng Xingluan opened his mouth, but swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Although he didn't want to believe it, Xie Yanci might not have been human in his previous life.

Since he is not a human being, there can be no record of him in the book of life and death.

Now things have reached a stalemate.

Just as the woman was meditating, Black and White Wuchang turned around and entered the door. All the cold breath disappeared, and the still time started to flow again.

[Master, please give me a definite answer. Is the mosaic just now a ghost? 】

[Subconsciously, I hope this is all the master's fault, but my eyes don't deceive me. The woman without the whites of her eyes might really be a ghost. 】

[I have a relative who works in the police station. I called and asked just now. He said that they did receive an alarm call from Master Meng... So family members, trust your first instinct! 】

[Are you guys being funny when you say they are ghosts? We are all ordinary people. If we can really see ghosts casually, wouldn’t everyone be able to become a metaphysician? 】

[I agree, that can’t be a ghost! 】

These rebuttals were quickly slapped in the face by the parties concerned.

Meng Xingluan responded to the most heated issue discussed on the barrage.

"As you can see, the one who connected wheat just now is indeed a ghost."

silence.

Deathly silence.

Netizens sitting in front of the screen watching the live broadcast suddenly got goosebumps.

Thinking of that pale face, he screamed "ouch".

"Everyone who has watched my live broadcast knows that I only randomly select three destined people in each game. Because if there is an accident, there may be destined ghosts in the future, who are timid or have heart disease. Please watch with caution. Of course , no matter how you record or exit the live broadcast content in the future, it will be blank. Related content is only allowed to be discussed in my live broadcast room."

This was the first time Meng Xingluan said so many words.

She took a sip of hot water before continuing to watch the barrage.

【What's the meaning? A fateful ghost? Is everything so high-tech now? Can you still surf the Internet? 】

【Bullshit! As expected of Master Meng. 】

[I tried taking a screenshot, but it doesn’t seem to work. 】

[What is the principle of this? Are Pineapple programmers so good? 】

The Pineapple programmer who was suddenly cue looked confused.

They haven't done anything yet.

Moreover, technologies such as restricting screenshots and recordings have not yet become popular in China.

It’s even less likely that they will!

So...who is it?

Meng Xingluan hides his merit and fame deeply.

There are many kinds of talismans for metaphysicians, and each one is extremely useful.

The woman stared at the barrage that was constantly scrolling up. She didn't find any missed problems before looking directly at the camera again.

She raised her hand to tuck the loose hair behind her ears, her features were cold and beautiful.

"Okay, now let's start drawing the second destined person."

As the turntable rotates, the hearts of millions of people rise at the same time.

The tense atmosphere spread along the network cable, and almost everyone did not dare to take a breath.

This time I don’t know if it’s a human or a ghost.

If it were a ghost, the platform would be mosaic, right?

But what if there is no fight?

It's dark outside, and even if there are lights in the room, if a scary face suddenly appears, you will still be frightened, okay?

Amid the worries and expectations of millions of people, the second destined person was born.

The gifts came quickly, and the application for continuous wheat was immediately followed.

The moment the live broadcast room split into two, some netizens almost stopped their heartbeat.

But luckily, this time it’s a person.

The lights were on over there, there were shadows on the wall, and the young man had good features.

only……

Seems like a blind man?

His dark pupils had no focus, looking hollow and deep.

[It was so scary, I thought it was a ghost again. 】

[Fortunately, I don’t have a heart disease, otherwise I would be scared to death watching Master’s live broadcast. 】

"Hello, master, my name is Zhang Lin. As you can see, I can't see anything and can only listen with my ears."

Meng Xingluan: "What do you want to count?"

The other end was silent for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Master, I found that something is wrong with my wife recently."