The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

The lady on the warm pillow on the high bed was awakened and opened her eyes drowsily.

Seeing that it was her daughter, the lady gave a weak smile: "Yue'er, why are you back?"

"I just left the set a few days ago, so I have time to go home and take a look. Mom, how are you feeling recently?" Qin Yue'er helped Mrs. Qin up and put a pillow on her back to make her more comfortable.

Mrs. Qin sighed: "It's still the same."

Qin Yue'er said, "How about I take you to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow?"

Mrs. Qin waved her hand: "I've been to all the famous hospitals in Beijing, and I've searched again and again to no avail."

Qin Yue'er said: "I have asked my friends to help find famous doctors abroad. Maybe they can be used. Mom, you can't be discouraged."

But Mrs. Qin had a vague feeling that even if all the famous doctors from around the world were called in, her disease would probably not be cured. Not only could it not be cured, but the cause could not even be found.

Not wanting her daughter to dwell on this matter anymore, she asked, "By the way, I thought I heard you screaming just now. What's going on?"

Qin Yue'er became angry when she mentioned this: "I don't know which evil bastard actually put my photo with a supernatural female ghost, and said we look alike! I'm really angry!"

Hearing the words "look alike", Mrs. Qin's eyes moved slightly, "Show me."

Qin Yue'er said: "Mom, you'd better stop reading, it's too bad luck!"

Mrs. Qin said: "It's okay, let me see who is targeting my precious daughter."

Qin Yue'er showed the phone to Mrs. Qin:

"That's it. I looked at it suddenly and was very frightened. But the photo must be from P. How could there be a female ghost and it was screenshotted so coincidentally?"

Mrs. Qin looked at the photo and found it really unlucky to compare her baby daughter with a "ghost".

But if you look closely, the female ghost is really similar to Qin Yue'er, especially her eyebrows and eyebrows are almost exactly the same.

Because this screenshot is from Sang Feiwan’s live broadcast room, and with Qin Yueer’s popularity, this Weibo post is very popular and has a lot of comments.

[Damn, after such a comparison, Shen Xiaoyue really looks like Qin Yuer! 】

[Don’t put photos of ghosts together with Qin Yue’er. It’s very unlucky, you know? 】

【What's the bad luck? I was in Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room and saw with my own eyes that Shen Xiaoyue had fulfilled her wish and was reincarnated. 】

【…】

There were many comments, but Qin Yue'er picked out the key point at a glance: Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room!

"It's this Sang Feiwan again!" Qin Yue'er said angrily, "You keep pretending to be a ghost all day long, and you dare to get it on my head, Qin Yue'er? Do you really know how to live or die?"

Mrs. Qin's eyes were fixed on the name: Shen Xiaoyue...

Is it really such a coincidence?

She scrolled down again. There were many topics about Sang Feiwan on Weibo. It was not difficult to know that Sang Feiwan was a very popular metaphysics master on the Internet. Fans say she is proficient in yin and yang, knows everything, and specializes in solving people's doubts.

Qin Yue'er was very dissatisfied when she saw that Mrs. Qin was actually interested in Sang Feiwan: "He is a liar. He plays small plots in the live broadcast room to deceive people every day, and he actually became an Internet celebrity. In addition, Bai Junna The idiot supported her and allowed her to enter the entertainment industry. However, the liar will be revealed sooner or later, so I will take care of her when I get back!"

Mrs. Qin said: "There are many people in this world who are crouching tigers, hidden dragons. Before you figure it out, you'd better not provoke them casually. Film your scenes well and don't worry about anything else."

Qin Yue'er didn't want her mother to worry, so she said perfunctorily: "I know."

Mrs. Qin said sickly: "Yue'er, mom is a little tired and wants to sleep again."

"But mom, you just woke up. Do you want to eat something?" Qin Yue'er felt sorry for her mother.

Mrs. Qin shook her head: "I ate some porridge for dinner, and I'm not hungry now. It's getting late, so you can go and rest."

Qin Yue'er kissed her mother's cheek, helped her lie down, and then left the room.

As soon as Qin Yue'er left, Mrs. Qin sat up again, took out her mobile phone, and entered Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room.

At this moment, Sang Feiwan in the live broadcast room has already started to connect with her second netizen tonight.

Then four heads suddenly appeared on the screen, with blue faces and dark pupils. At first glance, the fans in the live broadcast room were shocked.

[Shit, is that a human or a ghost in front of you? Tell me quickly! 】

[Ah ah ah, where is my barrage army? Hurry and protect it! 】

[Did the anchor draw the underworld connection? 】

【Back, back, back! All evils are gone! 】

"Ghosts? Are you talking about us?" One of the four heads said blankly.

The other head moved forward, and he was also shocked: "Damn it, we look a bit like ghosts."

The third head reacted: "Who moved the flashlight? Why is the light coming out blue? It's scary."

The fourth head said: "Then I will change the light."

Then, the green light flashed away, followed by the red light that illuminated the four heads, and the bloody color looked even more terrifying.

Netizens: "..."

The fourth head said: "Sorry, we didn't mean to scare people. Our dormitory is required to turn off the lights at 10:30 every night. We are afraid of being discovered by the dormitory teacher, so we can only watch the live broadcast secretly with a flashlight."

As he spoke, he finally adjusted the flashlight's light to normal white light. Only then did everyone see clearly that the people connected were four boys, about fifteen or sixteen years old. The background looked like a school dormitory.

Sang Feiwan said, "What do you want to ask?"

"Third brother, tell me!"

"Okay, let me tell you!" said the third boy in the dormitory, a fat little man wearing glasses, "Anchor, we brothers have encountered something strange recently..."

Things started a month ago.

One night a month ago, the four brothers in the dormitory didn't want to sleep after evening self-study, so someone suggested: "How about going on an adventure? I heard that the old teaching building behind the school was haunted before. Do you dare to go? ?”

"Ok, what if the dormitory teacher discovers that we have skipped school?"

"It's okay. I've observed that the dormitory teacher goes to bed after 12 o'clock, and she doesn't know if we leave. Are you going?"

"Go? Those who don't go are cowards. You'll wash our socks later!"

The teenage boys are all new-born calves and are not afraid of tigers, so they go as they are told.

When it was 12 o'clock, the dormitory teacher went to bed.

A few boys quietly slipped out of the dormitory and trotted all the way to an abandoned teaching building behind the school.

In fact, the construction year of this teaching building is not too old, and it should not be abandoned.

Just because a music teacher died mysteriously, strange piano sounds could be heard there every night.

Gradually, rumors of haunting spread. Students were afraid to come here to school, and parents were very dissatisfied.

The school simply sealed off the entire building.

As time goes by, students graduate one after another, and no one talks about the haunting incident. Occasionally, I would laugh it off and no one would take it seriously.