After bankruptcy, I relied on metaphysics to become a top wealthy family

Bai Zhi looked at the complacent Song Chen and felt that he was in imminent disaster without realizing it.

But right now, there is one more important thing.

"What does the prophecy today mean?"

"What do you mean? I had a dream!"

Speaking of this, Song Chen still feels a little scared.

"Nightmare, what a nightmare!"

Bai Zhi stared at Song Chen's face, waiting for his words.

"Do you know the howling of ghosts and wolves?"

"I know. That's an idiom."

Song Chen was stunned.

?

He waved his hands: "No, no, I'm not talking about idioms. I mean, the dream I had last night was really like the howling of ghosts and wolves!"

Bai Zhi frowned slightly: "What does this mean?"

Song Chen swallowed, obviously a little scared.

"Do you know how those people died?"

Bai Zhi slapped the table impatiently: "I'm here to ask you questions, not to listen to your questions!"

Song Chen shrank his neck subconsciously.

This Bai Zhi is the real murderer!

However, he had the truth talisman, so he spoke it out quickly.

“Those people all went crazy for no apparent reason, and then died with blood coming out of all their orifices.

You don’t know, it’s so horrible, it tears itself apart, it struggles and twists desperately, then its eyes open wide, it’s over.”

Song Chen seemed to be personally involved in the scene, and spoke in such a eerie manner that the people listening outside were given goose bumps.

Bai He was listening nearby and asked in a low voice, "Why are all the seven orifices bleeding?"

Chen Yu frowned and said, "If it's poisoning, there might be such symptoms."

When Song Chen heard this, he quickly retorted: "No, no, it's not poisoning!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him.

I just heard him lower his voice and whisper.

“In my dream, I heard ghosts howling!

Do you understand? It's the kind of sound like tearing, collision, and nails scratching on glass, and there are also laughter, talking, and gusts of cold wind.

Who would understand? There was only one person, but he made the sound of dozens of people. It was so scary!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at each other.

"Why does it look a bit like being possessed?" Bai He whispered.

No one dared to speak because they really didn't know.

Bai Zhi's face darkened and she said, "Go and see for yourself."

Chen Yu nodded and agreed with this statement.

Seeing that the others had asked almost all their questions, Song Chen spoke arrogantly.

"Can you let me go now? I have to go live again soon."

Didn’t he say that making a living on the Internet is really good? A large number of people call him a god and give him money to spend.

Song Chen was fascinated by this feeling.

Chen Yu was about to speak up to let them go, but he heard Bai Zhi speak calmly.

"You come with us."

Song Chen was stunned.

It's not that she is sick!

"Why should I go? I'm not a policeman!"

You are just bored because you have eaten too much!

Does Bai Zhi know how much money he will lose if he doesn’t broadcast for one night?

Chen Yu was also a little confused and looked at Bai Zhi: "Why should he go?"

Bai Zhi pursed her lips and said, "If he doesn't go, how do we know who will die tonight?"

Chen Yu suddenly understood when he heard it.

It turned out that he was asked to identify someone.

Makes sense.

Song Chen refused to stand it and kept protesting, but Bai Zhi subdued him with just one sentence.

"Do you believe that I will invite dozens of little ghosts to live in your house tonight?"

Song Chen paused.

"Oh! Actually, I really want to go and see it..."

......

After listening to Bai Zhi's words, Yang Wuyou came to Tianxiacang.

He was originally happy, but today he felt a little depressed.

The atmosphere between the boss and Sister Baizhi seemed to become a little strange. He eavesdropped on a few words and it seemed that Sister Baizhi suspected that the boss wanted to harm Brother Fan.

But he always felt that the boss was not that kind of person.

But the adult world is so complicated that he can’t quite understand it.

However, if the boss and Sister Baizhi fall out, who will he be with?

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly had an idea.

That’s not right. Sister Baizhi even came to borrow things from the boss. Doesn’t this mean that things between them are not that bad?

Thinking of this, Yang Wuyou became happy again and walked in with big strides.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Sun Shi greeting guests, and he shouted happily.

"Manager, here I come!"

When Sun Shi saw Yang Wuyou, his smile froze.

"You came."

Yang Wuyou seemed not to notice the strange look and said with a smile.

"I came to see the boss to borrow something."

Sun Shi's heart skipped a beat.

"Borrow something..."

Before he could finish his words, a voice came from his Yuanzhi.

"Let him in."

Sun Shi swallowed back his unfinished words and took Yang Wuyou to the inner room.

Yang Wuyou skipped in, but didn't notice that Sun Shi sighed secretly.

"Boss, Sister Bai Zhi asked me to come."

Before the person arrived, the loud voice started shouting.

Cang Yingfeng's expression could not be seen under the silver-black mask. He just nodded lightly and asked.

"What to borrow?"

Yang Wuyou rolled his eyes, looking innocent.

"It's called... Oh, right, the soul-searching mirror."

He said this cheerfully, but he didn't notice that Sun Shi at the door suddenly changed his expression, and even Cang Yingfeng paused.

"She wants a soul-searching mirror?"

"Yes."

Yang Wuyou was talking happily, but he found that Cang Yingfeng had fallen silent, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Boss, what's wrong... Is it very expensive?"

Yang Wuyou blinked his big eyes, extremely curious.

But Cang Yingfeng shook his head: "It's okay, Sun Shi, go get the soul-searching mirror."

When he said this, Sun Shi was shocked: "Boss, this..."

"Go get it."

The deep words came out from under the mask, muffled and somewhat distorted, but Sun Shi still shut his mouth obediently.

After fiddling around in the room outside for a while, he finally took out a palm-sized mirror.

This mirror looks ordinary, except that it has some jewels inlaid on the outside, which makes it look quite old.

Yang Wuyou flipped through it curiously and then happily put it into his bag.

Suddenly, he asked, not knowing what he thought of.

"Boss, what was I doing when you adopted me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally heavy atmosphere became even lighter.

Cang Yingfeng asked inexplicably, "Bai Zhi is going to the Xuanmen Conference next month?"

Yang Wuyou was a little overwhelmed by the change of topic and nodded.

"Yes."

But what does this have to do with adopting him?

Cang Yingfeng lowered his eyes and quietly played with the broken wooden hairpin inside his sleeve, then spoke softly.

"Running for life."

"What?" Yang Wuyou was confused.

Cang Yingfeng added: "When I found you, your father was taking you to escape."

Yang Wuyou was stunned: "Why......"

"After the Xuanmen Conference, Bai Zhi will tell you everything."

Everything about Yang Wuyou's life, his father and his grandfather will be told to him.

Yang Wuyou scratched his head and muttered softly.

"Why do we have to wait until after the Xuanmen Conference..."

However, he also knew Cang Yingfeng's style. He was not talkative and would never change what he had said.

He said he would wait for Sister Baizhi to tell him and would not say anything more.

Without further ado, Yang Wuyou got up and left.

As soon as he left, Sun Shi came up to him.

"Boss, Miss Bai wants the soul-searching mirror..."