Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

Su Yan stood up and walked directly to the fountain at the door: "Uncle Yin, do you know how your mother died?"

Master Yin shook his head: "I really don't know this, my father and mother have a very deep relationship.

After his mother passed away, he fell into despair. Although I was curious, I didn't dare to remind him of sad things again.

Could it be that the niece felt that what her mother did was to take revenge on her father? "

"Besides this guess being more reliable, do you think there are other reasons that lead her to hurt others so cruelly."

Master Yin obviously did not want to believe this reason, and he retorted: "It is also possible that other ghosts took the form of my mother and committed crimes, so that we could help him hide it for my mother's sake."

"Since you don't believe me, I'll just ask her to come out and confront you."

"I'll go." Yin Shijing rushed directly to Su Yan: "You can really summon ghosts. Do you need any tools? I'll prepare it now."

"A simple thing like summoning a ghost doesn't require any other tools."

"Then I'll drive to the basement and take you to my grandma's grave."

Su Yan rejected him again: "No."

The succession of answers made Su Yan's image even taller, and Yin Shijing could not doubt it: "It turns out that a truly powerful master can summon ghosts from afar."

"Although powerful masters have such abilities, this kind of technique is not needed today.

After all, your grandma's bones are still in this house. "

"What are you talking about? How is this possible? I watched my father put my mother's urn into the grave with my own eyes."

"Then can you guarantee that the box your father put down does indeed contain your mother's ashes?"

Master Yin extinguished his anger: "There is indeed no guarantee."

"What you say is unfounded. You will know it once you meet "the person"."

Several people watched Su Yan go to the mouth of the fountain, muttering a spell they didn't understand.

Then a Bagua array appeared out of thin air in the sky, with a soul-summoning talisman attached to the eye of the array.

Slowly, the entire Bagua array was soaked in talismans, and the originally calm fountain began to make a "gurgling" sound.

Yin Shijing looked at the strange changes in front of him, grabbed his father with both hands, and waited for a miracle to happen.

When the fountain calmed down, a red figure slowly appeared.

Different from Yin Shijing's excitement, Master Yin looked at the familiar face in his memory and his hands shook unnaturally: "Mom, why are you here?"

The woman was awakened by her son's voice, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Xiao Shang, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have grown so big. Is that my grandson standing next to you?"

Yin Shijing was captured by his grandma's gentle face. Just as he was about to go up and say hello, he thought of the wrong things his grandma had done in the past few days.

He swallowed the honorific he was about to say and turned his head proudly: "Humph!"

Master Yin was afraid that his mother would make his son angry, so he quickly apologized for him: "Mom, Shi Jing just doesn't dare to accept it. He is usually very filial and visits your grave every year."

In the end, he felt a little guilty. After all, he and his son had visited the wrong graves over the years.

He couldn't help but blame his father for not being able to do even this little thing well, leaving his mother wandering around in vain for several years.

But he didn't want to think about it, maybe all this was planned by his father.

The woman had been dead for so many years, and she didn't care about the attitude of the younger generation. She turned her eyes to Su Yan: "Where did this beauty come from? She is much prettier than when I was young."

Su Yan also complimented her politely: "You are also the most beautiful woman I have ever seen wearing a cheongsam."

The woman covered her mouth and laughed: "You girl, you are quite sweet. If I were still alive, I would definitely become friends with you."

"Since Madam likes me so much, why not help me clear up my confusion?"

"You ask, as long as it doesn't touch my bottom line, I can know everything."

Su Yan was prepared to be rejected by her: "How did you die, why was your body buried under the fountain, and why did you attack the Yin family's servants."

The woman was still smiling and refused as Su Yan expected: "I'm sorry, I don't want to answer any of the questions you asked."

Su Yan also smiled and threatened gently: "Miss Nalan, you can't hide it from me, and your son and grandson also want to know the truth. Don't you want the grievances you have suffered to be made known to the world?"

The smile on the woman's face faded a bit: "This is my family matter, and I have no habit of letting others know.

Little girl, I won’t accompany you anymore. I know you are strong, but I am not weak either. If you don’t want to lose both sides with me, just leave this matter alone.

You can rest assured that I will not do anything bad to my family. "

After saying that, she left without looking back, but was stopped by Qian Xueying who suddenly appeared.

Qian Xueying rubbed her fists: "Miss Nalan, my master didn't tell you to leave, so you have to stay here obediently, I understand!"

As a ghost, Nalan Zhiyin certainly saw and understood that Qian Xueying's combat power was superior to hers.

As a smart person, she immediately chose the option that was beneficial to her: “This lady is so courageous and dares to use any helper.

Since you want to know other people's secrets so much, I will tell you briefly. "

"The story is very simple, just like other infatuated women and heartless men.

He was greedy for my beauty and the wealth behind me, and he pursued me with all his strength when I was in love.

After I caught him, I tried my best to gain my parents' trust and favor.

When our whole family was captured by him, he used it as a ladder to climb up.

Later, his company encountered a great crisis, and he heard from wise people that as long as he used his wife's luck to support his family, things would turn around.

The greedy husband listened to the Taoist priest's suggestion and used a trick to kill his wife.

Then he stole his wife's body and buried it in a feng shui place favored by the Taoist priest.

This method worked, and with his wife's dedication, his business was indeed booming. "

The woman calmly told her story, and only Su Yan could see her serious pain.

Because a woman is not buried after death, she is still alive when she is buried in the coffin.

Time goes back more than forty years.

Nalan Zhiyin, who drank sleeping pills, was put into the coffin by Master Yin for the ritual.

He helped his wife change into her favorite clothes and touched her face gently: "Yinyin, I can't let my family business be destroyed in one day. You will definitely understand me, right?

It doesn't matter if you don't want to forgive me. When I get down, I will personally apologize to you.

But you have to take good care of the company. After all, it will be handed over to our son in the future, and you don’t want him to live a hard life. "

Just as he was giving instructions carefully, Nalan Zhiyin in the coffin woke up.

She wanted to get up, but found that her limbs were chained.