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

Chapter 171

"Sister, hurry up, this person seems to still have some breath!" Xiao Chen hurriedly ran towards the smoking bus.

Zhong Li reminded him from behind: "Don't touch him yet, let him collect his soul!"

"This man is very pitiful. He had a car accident near the cemetery in the middle of the night. If we hadn't met him, no one would have noticed his death."

While yelling, Xiao Chen picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it against the glass of the cab.

Due to the kidnapping incident a few days ago, Zhong Li said that his luck was affected by a few brats.

In order not to affect his future fortune, but also to wash away his bad luck, a special material needs to be used.

The owner of the previous store that sold underworld artifacts had closed down. Now they were missing something and they had to find it themselves.

The moonlight was good tonight, so Zhong Li came off the live broadcast and took him out to look for the underworld-washing grass.

The underworld-washing grass only takes root and germinates at night, and likes to grow beside graves to absorb the yin energy.

When the sun rises, the Hadeswort will burrow back into the soil.

If you want to find this kind of grass, you can only find it in the middle of the night.

As soon as he and Zhongli approached Yunshan Cemetery, a gust of wind suddenly blew!

Then wisps of mist emerged from the ground.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to call Zhong Li, a white bus rushed towards him.

When the bus approached, he realized that this was not a bus. It was clearly a paper bus made of white paper!

Fortunately, Zhong Li had given him the talisman to ward off evil spirits in advance. When the paper cart approached, the light from the talisman on his body immediately ignited.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, another bus rushed over.

With the paper bus just now, Xiao Chen thought this one was also a ghost bus.

He stood there without moving, thinking that the talisman would be set alight later, since he had brought more with him anyway.

As a result, he didn't move, but the bus driver on the other side was terrified.

He turned the steering wheel to the left and hit the shoulder of the road.

Zhongli was also speechless. He originally wanted Xiao Chen to stand on the roadside because he wanted to be safer on the road, and she went down the mountain to search for him.

Unexpectedly, she didn't encounter any trouble down there, but he was standing on the roadside, but he ran into trouble again!

Sure enough, a person with bad luck will be as bad wherever he is!

"Sister, he is still breathing, the safety belt protects him well, and there are no external injuries. It feels like he fainted from shock!"

Xiao Chen patted Song Qiaonan's face and tried to wake him up.

"Oh, wake up, wake up!"

Song Qiaonan had a splitting headache, and his whole head felt dizzy, as if someone had hit him on the head several times!

"Hey, open your eyes quickly, wake up..."

Someone shouted in his ear, Song Qiaonan opened his eyes in confusion, and when he saw Xiao Chen dressed in black approaching him, he screamed in fright.

"Ah... ghost...!"

"Okay, stop yelling for now. Let's see where you feel uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital. I really don't understand. I'm a living person. What are you afraid of?"

Xiao Chen slapped him on the injured head, thus blocking Song Qiaonan's ghostly screams.

"That's because he met a real ghost before he met you, so he naturally regarded you as a ghost!"

Zhong Li walked out of the darkness, stepped forward and combined his index and middle fingers to carve a soul-locking talisman on the Nanyintang of Song Bridge, stabilizing his soul that was about to leave the body.

After his soul returned to its original position, Song Qiaonan's eyes began to slowly become clear.

"Master Zhong? Am I dreaming? Or a ghost? Why are you here?..."

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, reached out and pinched his face, unable to tell the difference between fiction and reality!

"We came here to find something. It's fate that we encountered this kind of thing. Tell me, how did you provoke the hearse?"

Song Qiaonan was a little stunned by her question. He also wanted to know what was going on.

There were so many colleagues in the bus company, so why was he the unlucky one to meet him? !

"I...I don't know! About half a month ago, I saw that weird car for the first time. Then I caught a cold and had a high fever for seven or eight days."

"On the third day after I returned to work, I started encountering this car again at the same time and place."

When Song Qiaonan said this, he showed a hint of panic.

He lifted the deformed driver's seat with his hands and his legs were stuck, and continued: "The night before yesterday, I secretly paid attention and finally saw the exterior of the car clearly. It was clearly made of paper!"

"The four wheels of that car didn't even move, and it was still running very fast. This is beyond common sense."

Song Qiaonan paused for a short while and then continued: "I don't know where I got the courage to stick my head out of the car window. When I saw it, oh my god! I was almost scared to death."

"In that car, I clearly saw that the driver was a man with a pale face. The key is that what he was wearing was clearly our local birthday suit!"

"Birthday clothes?" Xiao Chen asked in surprise.

Song Qiaonan's timely evasion minimized the damage, and the shoulder pads on both sides of the road also acted as a buffer.

This allowed him to escape disaster!

At this moment, he slowly regained consciousness and nodded to Xiao Chen: "Yes, he is wearing a shroud! There is also a swastika embroidered on it, you can see it clearly."

But I don’t understand why other people can’t see it, but I can see it?

Zhong Li did a fortune telling for him according to what he said: "That's because you brought his original body home! Two months ago, after your bus company arranged the route, you were asked to explore it yourself. Pathfinding, remember?”

Song Nanqiao frowned and said: "I do remember this! The atmosphere with Lao Liu opposite me at that time was not very good, so I picked up my son from the kindergarten and drove my car around this road for a while. Circle. Nothing else happened at that time?"

"But when you got off the bus, your son also got off the bus. Not only did he get off the bus, he also picked up a bus made of white paper from the roadside. Your son was curious and took the bus directly without telling you. Take the paper car home."

Having said this, Zhong Li looked up at him and said, "This paper-barred bus was made by the private bus owner who had a car accident here before. After his family spent a lot of money to hire someone to pierce it for him, it was originally It was placed in front of his tombstone as a memorial, but it was blown to the roadside by the wind."

"Actually, that paper truck is specially used to bring dead ghosts home. Generally speaking, Yin and Yang are separated from each other and will not appear in front of people. But after your son took it home, he stuffed it under your bed. You suffer The Yin Qi in it collides, and that’s how the disease comes.”

Song Qiaonan did not expect such a result, and begged Zhong Li for a solution! Zhong Li said: "The time of your bus coincides with his hearse. I need to report it to your company and change the time. Don't delay the departure until 12 o'clock."

"Also, this line is the path for Yin people to return to their souls. People who don't have a certain degree of Yang fire are really unstoppable. At least you don't have enough Yang energy. If my assistant hadn't been there to help you get hurt, It, you will definitely not survive until dawn tonight."