Live broadcast is a big hit! The real daughter is a big hit on the Internet

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The girl who asked for help in the live broadcast room was named Fang Yuan. As her name suggests, she had a baby face.

Mu Xi did not delay and took advantage of Saturday the next day to come to Fang Yuan's home in the city center.

The two of them agreed to meet in the park opposite the community. Mu Xi arrived a little early and no one rushed her. When the time came, she saw a girl looking around coming towards her.

"Where are you...Master Mu?"

Fang Yuan saw her and pulled her clothes together. It was a bit cold in the early summer morning. She quickly ran to the recliner and said, "Master, I'm sorry... I came to you so late to ask for your help."

"It's okay, I'm early."

Mu Xi didn't care. She also had procrastination problem. Today's situation was special, so she came early.

"Hehe, by the way, thanks to the calming talisman you drew for me, I slept soundly last night." Fang Yuan's face puffed up when he smiled. "I didn't dare tell my parents about this, but they're not here today. Shall we go upstairs and sit for a while?"

"No, let's go directly to the cemetery."

After that is done, she still has another thing to do... A cold light flashed in Mu Xi's eyes.

"Oh." It seems that the master is in a hurry.

Fang Yuan quickly took out his phone to hail a taxi, and then saw the dense red on the map. It was rush hour, and if he took a taxi, he would probably be stuck in traffic for a long time...

After struggling for a while, she cautiously said to Mu Xi: "Master, the traffic jam is very serious now, can you catch the high-speed train with me?"

"The high-speed rail is very fast. It only takes more than ten minutes to get to the destination. It's faster than taking a car..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Xi turned around and left.

Fang Yuan was startled.

It’s bad, it’s bad! The master was really angry. People came to help her catch ghosts with great difficulty, but she didn’t even let them take a special car, and she even asked them to catch the high-speed train.

"What are you still standing there for? Will the high-speed rail come by itself?"

“Ah…Ohhhh!!”

Fang Yuan's face was mixed with a silly and happy expression. He quickly put the phone back into his pocket and followed happily.

It turns out that she wasn't disgusted with catching the high-speed train, she was just scared to death.

The two of them walked quite fast. After taking the subway for two stops, they walked out the door to the high-speed rail station. After checking their tickets, they went to find seats.

Along the way, she told Mu Xi more or less everything. While they were looking for a location, Fang Yuan asked a question: "Although the ghost aura is easy to get rid of, he is trapped in someone else's cemetery after all. What if the family doesn't agree to dig the grave? Can't we do it for him?"

"will not."

"Why? If someone tells me that I have worshipped the wrong ancestors and that they want to dig up my family's graves, I would definitely not agree to it!" Fang Yuan thought to himself.

"Someone will help us dig." A gleam of light flashed across Mu Xi's eyes, as if she had already anticipated something.

Fang Yuan frowned, not really understanding why, but she had already found her seat. She waved happily, motioning Mu Xi behind her to follow.

But before she could be happy for three seconds, her face turned grim, for a simple reason - there was someone else sitting in her seat, and that person looked up at her but showed no intention of giving way.

"Hello?"

Fang Yuan greeted him doubtfully, frowned and tilted her head. In the past, whenever she greeted him, the people sitting in her seat would basically understand what she meant.

She bought seats D and F. At the moment, there was a man sitting by the window, covered with clothes that were drooping, as if his eyelids were drowsy.

The man in the aisle was awake. He looked up at her and then said nothing more.

"Are you still going? Hurry up." The person who got on the car behind him was already urging him.

Fang Yuan sighed. It was not like she had never encountered such a thing before, so she just needed to explain it clearly. So she took another step forward and said, "Hello, this is me..."

"Fangyuan."

Suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder from behind. Fang Yuan stopped talking and turned around in confusion. It was Master Mu who called her.

She hurriedly comforted him: "Master, please wait a moment, I will soon..."

"No need, go to the front, there are still many empty seats." Mu Xi raised his chin and pointed to the front, and sure enough, there were still many vacant seats.

Fang Yuan was a little confused. This was clearly the position that belonged to them by right, so why should they give it to others? Wasn't Master Mu too easy to talk to?

Even so, Fang Yuan still adhered to his upbringing and did not ask her immediately, but followed her to the empty seat in front.

After the two men left, the man in the aisle visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, they are occupying our seats, why don't you let them change seats?"

Fang Yuan is not the kind of person who would never give in even if he is on the right side. He just thinks it is not right not to protect one's own rights just to avoid conflict.

Even if she is a master.

Sitting down with Mu Xi, Fang Yuan had some doubts in his heart, which Mu Xi could naturally see.

But she was in no hurry to answer Fang Yuan. Instead, she asked him to look at the man sitting in the aisle again. "Appearance is determined by the heart. What do you think of him?"

"Ah?" Fang Yuan was stunned. Why did they suddenly talk about this? She hesitated for a while and said, "Come to think of it, that person looks quite upright. I didn't expect him to take someone else's seat and not return it. He really can't judge a person by his appearance..."

"That's a policeman." Mu Xi chuckled.

"Oh..." Fang Yuan nodded. So that's why he was so arrogant. He turned out to be a police officer...

Suddenly, she sat up straight, took another furtive look at the man, then turned around and looked at Mu Xi in shock again.

Mu Xi didn't say anything. This matter was indeed handled in a rather hasty manner. At least a flight attendant should have informed them, but they didn't receive any notification.

"It's actually... Oh my God, luckily I didn't act too recklessly just now, I almost made a big mistake!"

Fang Yuan beat his chest and stamped his feet, thinking about whether he had done anything wrong just now, "Oh, Master, since that man is a policeman, then the man sitting by the window next to him is..."

Mu Xi tilted her head.

He chuckled and raised an eyebrow, "What do you think?"

"Could it be..." Fang Yuan nodded. She decided not to gossip anymore. It was more important to take care of her own life.

Let's go hunting ghosts happily.

……

Fang family ancestral tomb.

Although it is called an ancestral tomb, it is indeed located in the suburbs far away from the city center. It is not a managed cemetery, but more like a field or woodland in the countryside.

"Master, that area, that area is all our ancestral graves."

The fields were green, except for the cemetery, which was emitting a yellowish earth color. Fang Yuan pointed there, but Mu Xi did not go in the direction she pointed.

Instead, it went in another direction.

Finally, Fang Yuan followed her and stopped in front of a tombstone. Fang Yuan was extremely surprised -

"Master, how do you know that ghost is here?"

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