Metaphysics boss, live broadcast fortune telling 200 pounds of bad bones

The previous owner hesitated for a while and talked about it for a while. Several people were sitting in the conference room provided by the agent, waiting for the previous owner to come over.

About thirty minutes later, it was not the previous owner, but a young couple who came.

Qi Xinyue was a little confused as to what was going on, so she reached out and tapped the book.

The little boy climbed out of the book.

"Are these your parents?" Qi Xinyue used magic to communicate with the little boy.

"Yes, Mom and Dad, why are you ignoring me?"

The little boy saw his parents and immediately rushed over happily.

However, the young couple did not see him at all and showed no reaction.

When the little boy saw that his parents were ignoring him, he lowered his head and walked up to Qi Xinyue, wanting to ask for his help.

Qi Xinyue reached out and touched the little boy's head.

"Well, can I negotiate with both parties first, and then ask you to come over and help us draft an agreement?"

Qi Xinyue turned to ask the salesperson of the agency. Her meaning was very simple, she just wanted the other person to leave the conference room temporarily.

"Ok, no problem."

The intermediary salesperson exited the conference room.

"The issue of relocating your household registration you mentioned can be done now without any trouble."

Xi Haihu said that he only learned that the house he had entrusted his parents to sell had this problem when he received a call from the agency this morning.

Then just finish the matter quickly.

"Mr. Xi, that's not what I want to say. What I want to ask is, how did your six-year-old son die?"

Qi Xinyue's words made Xi Haihu and Wen Menglu stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed.

"What do you do, little girl? How did you know that we have a son? What do you want to do?" Wen Menglu stood up, a little excited, and her mood was too unstable.

"Little girl, although I don't know what you do. But, casually mentioning other people's sad things, isn't it very authentic?"

Obviously Xi Haihu was not willing to mention this matter.

"Mr. Xi, you may not be able to accept what I say next. But it is true. After my wife and I bought that house, many strange things happened. For example, in the middle of the night, the TV series suddenly It opens, but there is no power.

The water in the kitchen will suddenly run for no reason, the door will open and close by itself, and so on.

That's all. As the homeowner, shouldn't you give me an explanation? "

Miao Xiaoyong said that he couldn't stand it anymore. Without Qi Xiaomei's help, he and his wife might be scared to death now.

"..., isn't it? You have also encountered this kind of thing?" Wen Menglu thought of what happened at home after her son passed away.

Later she thought she was in a trance and even saw a psychiatrist.

Xi Haihu felt distressed when he saw Wen Menglu's confused state, so he decided to sell the house.

He thought that it might be better to let his wife leave this sad place and change the environment.

So, he entrusted his parents to help sell the house, and he and Wen Menglu went on a trip to relax.

When they came back, the old couple mentioned that the current house market was not good and it was not easy to find a seller.

Therefore, I sold a similar one.

The two of them were not short of money, and they didn't care at the time.

Until yesterday, his parents said that the seller wanted to check out.

He didn't think the matter was serious, but when he came over in the morning and heard a call from the housing agent, it was not about checking out, but about changing his household registration.

But when I got here, it wasn't just a matter of changing my household registration, it was directly promoted to metaphysics. I didn't expect that things would develop in this direction.

"Sorry, these things happened to my wife after my son passed away. However, I always thought she was too sad, so what does this have to do with my son?"

Xi Haihu also wanted to know the cause and effect of the incident. He didn't want his wife to be immersed in sadness again.

"It's very relevant. Your son didn't really leave. It's just that you can't see him."

Qi Xinyue's words shocked Xi Haihu and Wen Menglu.

"Impossible, if he is by my side, why can't I feel it?" Wen Menglu shook her head desperately, completely unable to accept this.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is simply impossible." Xi Haihu hugged Wen Menglu into his arms and told her not to care about what they said.

Qi Xinyue sighed softly and lightly tapped their foreheads.

The couple were surprised to see their son standing in front of them.

"Son? Son, it's really you. Mom misses you so much."

Wen Menglu was so excited that she knelt on the ground and wanted to hug her son, but found that he was lonely.

She didn't believe it and tried again several times, but it still happened.

"You guys, what exactly did you do to us and my wife?"

It wasn't that Xi Haihu didn't want to hug his son when he saw him, but seeing him right away made him feel very mysterious, and more importantly, he doubted that these people had used some high technology to dazzle his and his wife's eyes.

Therefore, he searched everywhere for high-tech instruments that could create hallucinations.

"Mr. Xi, you don't have to be excited. This is indeed your son. However, my ability will not last more than fifteen minutes. If you two have anything to say, please tell him as soon as possible!"

Qi Xinyue also shook her head.

"Dad, Mom, why are you ignoring me?"

The little boy saw how happy his parents were and asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time.

"Little Wonton, Dad, Mom is not ignoring you, it's just that she can't see you. Can you please forgive Mom and Dad?" Wen Menglu was already sobbing.

If only she hadn't been busy at work, the tragedy wouldn't have happened.

"So are you two willing to tell me what happened before?" Qi Xinyue asked.

"Okay, but I want to hug my son first."

Xi Haihu still didn't quite believe what Qi Xinyue said, so he posed another problem for her.

Qi Xinyue stood up, walked to the little boy, reached out and touched the boy's forehead with her index finger.

When Wen Menglu tried again, she was sure she could hold her son, which surprised her.

However, a problem was immediately discovered.

Her son was cold all over and had no warmth at all. This time it reminded her again that her son was no longer there.

Xi Haihu also reached out and hugged his son.

Finally believing Qi Xinyue's words, he decided to tell the whole story.

"This matter starts from last year. At that time, I was arranged by the company to work on a project in the branch, and my wife needed to travel for three months."