The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

This situation has been going on for seven nights in a row.

Every time, Xiao Hao would suddenly wake up at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, jump for a while, then faint and fall into a coma.

Medical staff said this situation was unprecedented.

During this period, every medical method was tried, but there was no way to revive him.

This situation was so bizarre that the family members naturally thought it was a case of supernatural powers. So they secretly found a master to exorcise the evil spirits, but it was useless.

Later, Zi Fengling heard an old lady in the next ward talking about Sang Feiwan’s live broadcast, so she also came to the live broadcast room and grabbed the connection.

After listening to Zi Fengling's story calmly, Sang Feiwan said, "Let me see your son."

Zi Fengling turned the camera over and aimed it at the person on the bed.

On the bed was a young man with a very pale face, eyes closed, and nutrient solution injected into his hand.

"What do you think? Is there any solution, host?" Zi Fengling asked anxiously.

Sang Feiwan said, "There is indeed a problem. It's still early now. Wait until almost 12 o'clock and then apply for a connection. I need to see 'her' appear before I know the specific situation."

"Okay!" Zi Fengling quickly agreed, "I'll keep track of the time. When it's 11:50, I'll immediately apply for a connection. As long as you can save my son, I'll kowtow to you!"

Seeing that she looked haggard, Sang Feiwan thought she hadn't had a good rest for a long time, so she asked, "Where is the child's father? Why are you taking care of him alone?"

Zi Fengling said, "I'm divorced, and I've been raising my child alone all these years. This child has been sensible since he was young, and he earned his own living expenses for college. This time, if I hadn't worked so hard, he wouldn't have gone hungry for two meals in a row... It's my fault as a mother that I failed to provide a good environment for my child."

Sang Feiwan said: "Call the child's father, he is also involved in this matter."

"Ah? Is it related to him?" Zi Fengling had been divorced for ten years. The divorce was very unhappy and she hardly contacted her ex-husband afterwards.

After her son fell ill, she did inform her ex-husband, who came to visit her several times and each time scolded her for not taking good care of the child.

Apart from complaining, he doesn't help in any way and can't be relied on at all.

Now that she heard that this matter was related to her ex-husband, she immediately said, "Okay, notify his father immediately and ask him to come to the hospital!"

Sang Feiwan nodded, cut off the connection without saying anything else.

Cao Zhen was also watching the live broadcast in Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room at the moment. When she saw this gossip, she was shocked: "An 18-year-old boy was jumping rubber ropes in the corridor of the hospital in the middle of the night? This must be a ghost! It's too scary. I don't even dare to watch the follow-up."

"But if I don't watch the sequel, I feel like my appetite has been whetted and I won't be able to sleep because of curiosity."

"Oh, what should I do? I'm scared but I also want to watch!"

She was muttering to herself when she suddenly heard the sound of wind whirring outside the window.

The wind was so loud that the glass windows were shaking and making a rattling sound, as if someone was pushing the windows.

"Why is the wind so strong tonight? The glass is rattling."

Cao Zhen put down her phone, walked to the window and opened the curtains, wanting to see if the weather outside had changed.

Outside the window, you can see the outline of snow-capped mountains in the distance.

Above the mountains, a bright moon hangs high, illuminating all the vicissitudes of the world.

"The weather hasn't changed? Why is the wind so strong?"

She was about to close the curtains when she suddenly noticed a person vaguely visible on the lawn downstairs.

The person was very thin and not very tall, probably in his teens, an underage girl.

He was wearing white clothes and had white hair. His hair was so long that it dragged on the ground.

Cao Zhen remembered what the guide Enshi had just said, that the people of the En tribe were cursed, so she subconsciously thought that the girl outside was also from the hotel.

But when I thought about it carefully, I felt something was wrong. Regardless of whether they had gray hair or not, the hotel staff were all wearing work clothes and were all adults.

So, who is that girl out there?

Confused, Cao Zhen couldn't help but look at the girl carefully again, and this time she saw her more clearly.

The girl seemed very cold. She folded her arms and shivered, and each step she took was extremely slow.

Suddenly, the girl seemed to notice Cao Zhen's gaze and suddenly looked up towards the window.

Cao Zhen was startled and hurriedly tried to close the curtains, but it was too late. Their eyes met in an instant.

The moment our eyes met, we couldn't look away.

Although there was a window and a distance of more than ten meters between them, and the darkness of the night, the girl's face became extremely clear in front of his eyes.

It was a face as pale as snow, but the lips were blood red.

The blood-red lips curled up slightly, and slowly uttered a word: "Can you see me?"

……

At the same time, Sang Feiwan also sensed something, and hurried to the window, quickly opened the curtains and looked outside.

There was no one on the lawn outside the window, only the night breeze gently brushing against every blade of grass, as gentle as a mother's hand.

Sang Feiwan frowned: She really came, but where is she hiding?

Before starting the live broadcast, Sang Feiwan quietly set up a barrier around the hotel to prevent evil spirits from sneaking in under the cover of night.

She had set up this barrier with great care, specifically to block the most sinister and evil things. Even big demons and evil creatures could not enter at will.

But any barrier has its weaknesses. Although Sang Feiwan’s barrier is powerful, it is ineffective against humans.

That's why she specifically reminded everyone not to walk out of the hotel casually or open the doors and windows casually, in order to avoid inviting evil spirits into the room.

With all the lessons learned from the previous times, the crew members took Sang Feiwan's words more seriously.

Pan Mao even sent several notifications in the group, repeating Sang Feiwan's words over and over again.

All members of the group agreed and promised to be obedient - who wouldn’t be afraid after walking on the road at night and encountering evil spirits?

[Why doesn't the anchor draw the next question? 】

[What is Wanwan looking at? Why does she seem to be standing at the window looking out? ]

[Is there a ghost outside the window? Ah, I was scared by what I said! ]

[At this moment, I wish I could stay in the same hotel with Wanwan. ]

[The one upstairs, go take a shower and go to sleep. Dreams can bring you anything. ]

[No, you are not allowed to blaspheme my goddess Wanwan even in my dreams! ]

Sang Feiwan withdrew his gaze, returned to his desk and continued the live broadcast.

Less than a minute after she left, a black car drove up the road in the distance.

The black car drove to the end of the road and stopped only when it could go no further.

Two men got out of the car. One of them was wearing a black suit coat and had snow-white hair. He got out of the car slowly.

Another man who looked younger came over quickly and supported the white-haired man.

Not long after, the two walked into the Snow Mountain Hotel, then went straight into the elevator, arrived at the guest room upstairs where Enshi was staying, and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and Eun-seok seemed excited to see who was coming.

The white-haired man in a suit and coat was panting a little, but his expression was calm: "Let's go in and talk."