Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

They pulled over their son who was sitting next to him in a daze: "Master, this is my son. He has nightmares every night these days. Last night he got up in the middle of the night and scared the classmates in the same dormitory."

He Yang looked at the woman in the video and didn't think he could see the problem with him, but looking at his parents' concerned eyes, he still sat in front of the phone honestly.

He made a preemptive strike: "Master, as a young man in the new era, I didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods before. Although the experiences of the past few days have shaken my mind, I don't think that you, a young man, can solve my problem. "

Father He kicked him in the leg: "You little brat, you're not big or small. If you don't respect the master again, I won't care about you."

Under the pressure of He's father, He Yang said honestly: "Master, what do you want to ask?"

Su Yan: "Since you don't believe me, just tell me about the strange things these days, and I'll see if I can deduce other things."

"I feel like this should start from the day my deskmate returns to school."

He Yang looked at the table next to him that was covered with papers: "My poor deskmate, if you don't come back, the paper debt you owe will not be repaid."

A hand patted his back heavily: "He Yang, I'm so kind to you, but you don't know how to help me tidy up."

"Go over there. My papers are all stuffed in the holes in the table. I don't have time to help you sort them out."

When it was time for evening self-study, Chen Haiqiang looked at his deskmate in a daze: "I encountered something strange on the way back to school today. Do you want to hear it?"

When he heard that there was something to eat, He Yang came forward and said, "Say it quickly! Say it quickly!"

Chen Haiqiang lowered his voice: "You know, we usually have a fixed route home, but today the driver didn't know why, but took an unmaintained path instead.

When we reached the path, the weather suddenly turned drizzly. The driver complained and speeded up.

When we walked to the dirt road with woods on both sides, we found an old man pushing a cart in front of the car.

He walked slowly, step by step. The driver rang the bell several times, but he didn't even look back.

Because of his obstruction, the car could only move at a ghostly speed. I was very happy at the time, thinking that I could get to school later, but the people behind me who were in a hurry to do something were not satisfied.

Especially when the car reached a slope, the old man might have exhausted his strength and stopped.

The impatient passengers couldn't sit still at all: "Workers in the car, let's help the old man push the car up!"

When I saw the aunt beside me trying to stand up, I rushed out immediately. All the women got off. It was so embarrassing for me, a young student, to sit in the car.

The four of us got out and stood at the back and sides of the car. The old man pulling the car just nodded towards us and did not look back.

With our help, the old man's car was quickly pushed up the slope. On the way back, the people next to him complained: "This old man is so rude. We helped him so much and didn't even say thank you." ."

When I got back to the car, I found that the faces of the people in the car were ugly. The driver and I were familiar with each other, so I stepped forward and joked: "Master, will the car run out of gas?"

The driver looked at me with an unprecedented serious expression: "Shut up, return to your seat, and don't say anything for a while."

I wanted to ask why, but looking at his expression, he still didn't speak. When I returned to my seat, I looked up and found that the old grandfather had disappeared.

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, but there was still no one in front of me. We were walking on a straight road with no forks at all. There were tall corns on both sides. With the old man's physical condition just now, it was impossible for the cart to push the cornfield.

I looked at each other with the people who had just gone to push the cart, and the fear in our eyes was clearly visible.

The driver kept muttering: "How offensive, please leave a way." When we reached the end of the woods, we found that there was a cemetery in front of us.

My heart was so scared that it jumped into my throat, so I forced myself to look to the right. What was even more sad was that I saw a crematorium opposite the cemetery, and there were various boxes placed outside.

I could only close my eyes and look forward to escaping from this strange place.

Looking at the village not far away, the driver breathed out: "It's okay now."

He looked at the sad passengers and comforted them: "It's almost the Hungry Ghost Festival, and the ghosts in the underworld will come up to see their families. The old man just now probably wants to experience his old life.

Besides, we didn't disrespect him just now. If you go down and help him push the cart, he won't pester you. "

Chen Haiqiang looked at his deskmate who was listening in fascination, and said in his ear in a sinister tone: "Tell me, if I walk through such a large cemetery, will there be any curious ghosts who follow me back?"

"He Yang, what are you two doing together? If you have anything to say, don't say it secretly. Let the whole class listen on the podium."

When the two of them looked up, they found their class teacher standing next to them. They smiled awkwardly at the teacher and pretended to look at the papers on the table. "

He Yang continued: "I was very fascinated when I heard it. The teacher's shout made my heart beat very hard. I could even hear its "dong-dong" sound.

In order not to be looked down upon by my deskmate, I pretended not to be afraid: "You are a grown man who is so timid and you don't feel ashamed. I won't be afraid of this."

After finishing my big words, I felt a little uncomfortable. When I was finishing my evening self-study, I suddenly heard someone calling my name.

I turned to look in the direction of the noise and found that there was no one I knew there.

"Chen Haiqiang, did you hear someone calling me just now?"

Chen Haiqiang shook his head: "No, you heard wrong."

Then, as if he thought of something, he said excitedly: "He Yang, have you ever heard of ghosts calling people? It means the ghost calls your name behind your back, and if you agree, it will haunt you.

You said, is it because you said just now that you are not afraid, and they want to give you some color.

Hearing his words, even though I was very scared, I still said forcefully: "How could I be scared? Just come to me if he wants. I'll show him how powerful I am."

When I went to bed at night, the more I thought about it, the more afraid I became, so I huddled myself under the quilt.

In the middle of the night, I heard someone calling my name again, and someone was trying to pull the quilt off me. I squeezed the quilt tightly, not daring to show my head.

The next day, I secretly apologized to the ghosts outside and asked them to forgive me for speaking so freely.

I thought they would leave after I admitted my mistake. Unexpectedly, an old woman appeared in my dream that night, and she actually forced me to get up in the middle of the night to write. "