Live fortune telling: too accurate a fortune teller becomes a public enemy in the mysterious world

"Uh!....Haha, forget it, I'm still more willing to believe you than the female ghost."

He touched his nose, laughed dryly, covered his neck and stepped aside quickly.

Xiao Chen saw Zhong Li fighting with the female ghost alone and wanted to step forward to help.

He was just an ordinary person, and the fist he swung could not hit her at all. The fist passed through the female ghost's body and almost hit Zhong Li's face.

"You also stay here for a while! Stand by the window and stay out of the way!"

Zhong Li dodged Xiao Chen's fist and pushed him to the window with clever force.

A formation had been set up there before, blessed with talismans, and the evil-proofing formation was activated, so female ghosts could not enter.

One person and one ghost beat each other several times. Zhong Li was sweating slightly and her clothes were stuck to her back, which made her a little impatient.

When the female ghost pounced on her, she turned around and put a yellow talisman behind her back.

The spiritual talisman reached her body, directly injuring her seriously, and a ray of yellow spiritual light shot out from the ancient map, slamming her to the ground.

"Ah!..." The female ghost was in pain and lay on the ground unable to get up.

Zhong Li snorted coldly and said threateningly: "If you don't drink a toast, I'll take your two souls first. As long as you take the soul of the person on the bed out of the foggy forest, I will let you go." A way out."

"You are going too far to deceive me. Without my two souls, I can't stay in the Misty Forest for long." She shouted angrily.

Being a ghost also requires the support of a soul. Without the ghost, her cultivation will gradually be lost.

"Don't be careful with me. I know your limits. If you can't find him, I'll let you be his burial soul."

As he spoke, the gourd in Zhong Li's hand glowed, shining on the female ghost and instantly taking away her three afterimages.

"Ah You........"

The female ghost was so angry that she was pinned to the ground by the yellow talisman and could not move. She could only watch as her soul was sucked away.

"Can you really keep your word?"

He who knows the current situation is a hero. His soul has been taken away. She did not dare to struggle anymore. She looked at Zhong Li with wary eyes and confirmed to her: "You said, as long as I can help you find the person, you will let him go." Shall I leave?"

"I said, as long as you can bring him back, I will naturally release your soul. Your spiritual power is of no use to me!"

Zhong Li nodded, knowing that she was afraid that he would use her soul to practice evil arts, which gave her peace of mind.

"Okay, I'll give it a try, but first, let's make a deal. The Misty Forest is close to the Yellow Spring. If he is already dead when I go there, you can't take it from me. You have to return his soul to me."

"This has to be dealt with on a case-by-case basis. You are not qualified to negotiate terms. If you don't go, if time is wasted, he may really die."

The female ghost also knew that there was only one chance to summon the soul, so without any further delay, she turned around and burrowed towards Gong Zhendong's body.

Zhong Li set up a barrier in the room and carved runes on Gong Zhendong's body.

Now, his body is a portal to and from the underworld.

Zhong Li turned around and saw that Qian Jiale had found gauze somewhere and wrapped a thick layer of gauze around his neck.

Zhong Li asked jokingly: "You wrapped it so thickly, do you want the wound to be stuffy and suppurative?"

"Tsk, tsk, woman! Your mouth is not ordinary poisonous! I call it insurance, wrap it up first, and ask the nurse to deal with it again later."

"How about it? Now I just need to wait for that female ghost to find my cousin, is that all?"

Zhong Li shook his head, "It's just the beginning now. She's just a wandering spirit. The big trouble is still to come."

"Sister, I seem to see this person's eyes move?"

Xiao Chen on the side pointed suspiciously at Gong Zhendong on the hospital bed and asked.

Zhong Li looked back and saw Gong Zhendong's eyelashes trembling slightly from time to time.

"Qian Jiale, you go and accompany the old man and call the spirit at the door as I taught you. Go quickly!"

"Hey, okay, I'll go find the old man right now!"

The man who had been lying there for several years suddenly reacted. His eyes were red and he ran out happily.

Zhong Li put a pen provided by Mr. Gong into Gong Zhendong's hand.

This was left to him by his mother. It has special meaning to him and will carry his obsession.

At a critical moment, it might bring a touch of emotion to his soul.

There was a sound of a wheelchair being pushed outside the door.

After a while, an old cry came from outside: "Humans have three souls of heaven and earth. Their destiny is to have heaven, Chong, Ling, Hui, Qi, Li, Zhong, Jing, Ying, and seven souls to protect themselves! The soul of my grandson has returned. Come, the palace gate is shaking, the soul is coming back..."

"Gongmen Zhendong, the soul has returned!..."

"Gongmen Zhendong, the soul has returned!..."

"Gongmen Zhendong, the soul has returned!..."

Ever since Mr. Gong started calling his soul sincerely, Zhong Li's eyes had been staring at Gong Zhendong's expression.

It wasn't until the old man shouted ninety-nine times that the corners of his eyes suddenly became wet.

"Xiao Chen, this is the moment!"

After Zhong Li finished speaking, he sat cross-legged in front of the hospital bed and shined his spiritual power on the mirror held high on the side.

The image in the mirror slowly became hazy, and finally appeared in a thick fog.

Mist escapes through the mirror.

In the ward, the cold atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

Xiao Chen felt a chill coming from the hand holding the mirror, and it kept creeping into his chest.

"Sister...okay...are you okay? I'm so...cold..."

His teeth chattered and he stumbled out the question.

Zhong Li looked up and saw that his eyebrows were covered with frost. He used his spiritual power to hang the mirror in the air and free his hands.

"You're hurt by the cold. Go outside first and find a sunny place to bask in the sun for a while."

Zhong Li stared at the mirror, and a familiar figure appeared.

The female ghost was walking through the foggy forest. A few dozen meters away from her, a thin figure flashed past her. The two of them were completely missed in the fog.

"Gongmen Zhendong, the soul has returned!..."

"Cousin, come home!..."

"Gongmen Zhendong, the soul has returned!..."

Following the cry from the plane, the person in the mirror seemed to have sensed it, and instantly looked back into the sky, seemingly confused.

The moment he turned back, Zhong Li had confirmed that he was Gong Zhendong's soul without a doubt!

The fog in the foggy forest was getting thicker and thicker. Zhong Li frowned, feeling like something was lurking closer.

She stared at the mirror carefully until a fluffy spider leg was looming in the thick fog.

"Spirit-eating spider?"

Zhong Li was a little surprised. This thing had been hunted to extinction in the plane world. He didn't expect to find traces in this plane world.

not good! The direction Gong Zhendong went to happened to be the location of the spirit-swallowing spider.

"Qian Jiale, hurry up and shout to the left!"

"The palace gate is moving to the east, and the soul has returned!....Come to the left..."

"Cousin, you're home!....Come to the left..."

Looking at the person and the beast disappearing in the mirror, Zhong Li only hoped that the relationship between Mr. Gong and Gong Zhendong was deep enough to influence him with his telepathy.

Otherwise, if he encounters a soul-swallowing spider, he can only squeeze it between his teeth!