Live ghost hunting: Boss, she raises a ghost king instead

Jiang Buyan suppressed the anger in his heart, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Song Hefeng.

"are you free tomorrow?"

Song Hefeng over there seemed to be working around the clock. Even if Jiang Buyan sent a message in the middle of the night, he could reply immediately.

"Yes, yes, of course. What's the matter?"

matter? That's huge!

This magician caused her own death for so many days and she still hasn't settled the score with him! What kind of skirt, eyeshadow and lipstick? Jiang Buyan went crazy when he thought of what he looked like at that time.

She is a person who always retaliates against others!

"I want to meet you and thank you in person."

Song Hefeng was immediately happy after receiving the news. His first reaction was that his technique had worked and he had successfully brought Jiang Buyan and her noble man together.

He lay on the rocking chair, dangling his calves happily, imagining how Jiang Buyan would kowtow to thank him tomorrow.

His feet swayed for a few moments, then suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the smile froze on his face.

its not right!

Song Hefeng hurriedly sat up straight, circling the two fingers of his left hand in the air as if searching for something!

not good! His technique was actually broken!

He just ignored it for a while, and the technique was broken just like that!

You know, no one can unlock his technique except those old guys with profound knowledge!

Song Hefeng rarely smiled and frowned.

Now that the technique is broken, Jiang Buyan is definitely not under his control now, so how true is what she said about thanking her in person?

As he thought this, his heart suddenly trembled. Could it be that the girl knew someone who was able to undo his technique?

Or maybe the girl herself is a person who keeps things secret, Song Hefeng thought, and quickly picked up the phone and replied: "I'm not free now, I'm suddenly busy."

It was actually normal for Song Hefeng not to recognize Jiang Buyan.

When he pointed out the fortune to Feng Changjun, he didn't know that Jiang Buyan was there. Later, when he used the soul-calling flag to send ghosts to the temple, he just watched from a distance on the roof.

He knew that there was a ghost king in this city, but he didn't know that the ghost king was following Jiang Buyan.

A few days ago, it was their first meeting when he pulled Jiang Buyan into a trick.

One thinks that the other party is a magician, and the other thinks that the other party is an ordinary person who is easy to fool.

As a result, neither party expected that the other would be such a difficult person to deal with.

Song Hefeng was trying to figure out Jiang Buyan's identity. He immediately stretched out his left hand to make a fortune for Jiang Buyan. As his fingertips moved down, his frown deepened.

"That's weird, why can't I calculate it?" Song Hefeng looked at his fingers in confusion, thinking that he had made a mistake, so he made another hexagram. This time, the hexagrams were as confusing as before.

Jiang Buyan's body seemed to have been deliberately covered with a layer of fog, making it impossible for others to see clearly or get a glimpse.

He paced anxiously back and forth in the room, wondering whether he should see her or not.

No, he was really curious, but he was worried that Jiang Buyan would play some tricks to ruin his good deeds.

After thinking about it, Song Hefeng simply gritted his teeth and sent another message to Jiang Buyan.

"I'm done with my work. We can meet tomorrow. Where can we meet?"

Jiang Buyan looked at the message from Song Hefeng with a smile of success, and then replied: "Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, Bo City Bridge."

Seeing the good word from the other party, Jiang Buyan was completely happy.

Awakening, it’s hunting time!