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Ling Chen's sudden opening made the three of them froze and looked sideways.

"Mr. Ling, what do you mean?" The manager Chen Huan's eyes changed, and he stared at Ling Chen, as if he wanted to see through the other party's mind.

Ling Chen remained silent, but only winked at Chen Huan, who immediately signaled and waved at the Shamat man, who nodded, walked out, and closed the door.

After the man who had killed Matt left, Chen Huan looked serious and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Ling, what do you know?"

Facing manager Chen Huan's questioning, Ling Chen didn't answer directly, but looked at Xu Zihan, and asked with a smile: "Xu Gexing, after I gave you the talisman last time, did you sleep more sweetly?"

"Amulet paper?" Xu Zihan was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to think of something, nodded and said: "Yes, that's right, ever since I pasted your talisman paper on the bedside, the nightmare that has been bothering me seems to have suddenly disappeared. Never appeared again."

"You two met before?" Xu Zihan's words fell into Chen Huan's ears, making her both puzzled and surprised.

"It's like this..." Xu Zihan paused, and gave Chen Huan a brief account of meeting Ling Chen that night.

After listening, Chen Huan was shocked. The fortune-teller sent a talisman to solve Xu Zihan's nightmare. What's more exaggerated is that this fortune-teller is actually a world-class pianist. Isn't this just a joke?

"Ms. Chen, I'm not concerned about my identity right now. If I'm right, the lifting platform tonight was done by a ghost!" Seeing Chen Huan looking at him suspiciously, Ling Chen gave a wry smile, waved his hand and said .

Chen Huan and Xu Zihan looked at each other, and they both cried out in astonishment: "Ghost?"

"That's right." Ling Chen nodded, and said again: "The so-called ghost refers to the ghost, and the lifting platform will break tonight. It is because this ghost corroded the center of the lifting platform and broke it. will fall."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Zihan and Chen Huan looked at each other in dismay, and immediately burst out laughing with their mouths covered.

"Mr. Ling is really humorous. He compared the black hand behind the scenes to a ghost, and cursed him for a while, admiration!"

"That's right, Ling Chen, you are too bad, how could you curse others like that!"

Seeing the two girls covering their mouths and laughing happily, Ling Chen was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he quickly said: "Wait, you seem to have misunderstood me. It is really a ghost that caused the breaking of the lifting platform."

"Yes, yes, we know, we all understand, don't worry!" Xu Zihan and Chen Huan nodded seriously, their faces filled with praise for Ling Chen's good intentions.

Ling Chen: "..."

Author, here is a bottle of pesticide, half-cooked, no, no, no, I am not looking for death, I just want to experience the feeling of life without love.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Chen stared at the two of them, and said with an extremely serious face: "Looking at you like this, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

"Now is the 21st century, the era of the development of scientific civilization. The theory of ghosts has long been lost in the long river, let alone ghosts, which are so fake that they cannot be faked anymore.

Don't tell me, do you believe in ghosts in this world? "The two looked at Ling Chen in surprise, as if they were wondering if there was something wrong with each other's nerves.

Ling Chen was heartbroken for a while, I'm sorry, Laozi is so handsome, why doesn't he believe me?

After being dejected for a while, Ling Chen stabilized his mood and asked suddenly: "Then I won't talk about ghosts for now, do you think that a person can control the flow of wind by himself?"

"How is this possible?" The two were stunned for a moment, then shook their heads, thinking that such a thing could not happen.

Regarding this, Ling Chen smiled lightly, raised his hand, and a white air slowly floated out of his palm, blending into the Feng Shui eyes of the room.

Suddenly, an unknown wind blew from the entire enclosed private room, shaking the curtains and murals.

The corner of Ling Chen's mouth twitched, and he asked playfully, "What do you think now?"

"This... this must be a coincidence, but... maybe someone turned on the air conditioner!" Even though Chen Huan looked shocked, he still hesitated and hesitated.

A person who can control the wind is something that only happens in movies.

However, the appearance of the next scene completely collapsed Chen Huan's remaining doubts.

I saw Ling Chen directly unplug the air conditioner, and then stretched out his finger to touch the void. After a while, an unknown wind emerged again.

However, this time the wind seemed to have a specific direction, following Ling Chen's direction and began to blow.

Ling Chen pointed east, and the wind went east.

Ling Chen pointed to the west, and the wind went west.

This scene fell into the eyes of Xu Zihan next to him, and it was really shocking, and his entire outlook on life was subverted.

Things that only happened in the movie, actually happened in reality?

Looking at the stunned two people, Ling Chen didn't feel surprised, instead he asked with a smile: "Now, do you believe what I said before?"

"This..." The two women looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Although the scene shown by Ling Chen was indeed beyond the knowledge of this world, but such things as ghosts have always existed in the world as legends, and in the real sense, they still do not exist.

As if he had expected the changes in the inner faces of the two women, Ling Chen stretched out a few fingers and formed a few imprints, then recited a few spells silently, and finally landed a palm on Xu Zihan's chest lightly.

Xu Zihan couldn't help being stunned by this sudden scene, but when she saw Ling Chen's hand on her chest, her whole face turned red immediately, and she wanted to step back subconsciously, and at the same time stretched out her hand to give it to her. Ling Chen, this shameless person, slapped him across the face.

But at this moment, the scene in front of him froze Xu Zihan's whole body.

Within three seconds after Ling Chen's palm landed on her chest, a puff of thick black smoke continuously gushed out from her body, the scene was very frightening.

The black smoke gushed out for a while, and finally turned into a ghost with disheveled hair and a long tongue.

As soon as the ghost appeared, the temperature in the whole room dropped instantly, and the lights became a little dim.

"Ghost!" Xu Zihan cast a glance ahead, trembling with fright on the spot, and threw herself directly into Ling Chen's arms.

Chen Huan next to her was also scared and took several steps back. If she hadn't forced herself to stabilize her body, she would have staggered and fell to the ground.

Looking at Xu Zihan in his arms, and then at the pale Chen Huan, Ling Chen spread his hands, his tone was helpless but playful.

"Now...do you believe in ghosts in this world?"