After marrying Mr. Han, Xuanxue Xiao teased his wife and abused the wealthy family

Although Xu Fang herself didn't believe this, but usually these things would not appear, and she didn't mind either.

The two have been a couple for so many years in peace, and this is the first time Xu Fang has heard Qian Laosan believe in such a thing so firmly.

Xu Fang's heart also trembled.

Thinking back on everything that Binbin encountered today, Xu Fang is also a little skeptical about life.

"By the way, speaking of Ms. Yan, after I go back, I have to call Boss Qin and ask him to thank Yan Luo for me!"

As Qian Laosan was talking, he remembered that he still had one important thing to do.

After going back, Qian Laosan immediately called Qin Pingchao to report that he was safe.

Qin Pingchao contacted Yan Luo as soon as he got the news.

When Yan Luo received Qin Pingchao's call, she felt relieved, "It's fine."

Qin Pingchao said with a grin: "Boss Qian asked me to thank you on his behalf, Yan Luo, you are really amazing."

Yan Luo smiled lightly, "It's nothing, if there's nothing else, Brother Qin, I'll be busy with the gang fight tonight, and I'm still recording the show."

Of course Qin Pingchao knew that Yan Luo should not be disturbed at this time, so he said hello and hung up the phone.

The program recorded by Yan Luo here is nothing important.

The whole-person activities of the program group today have obviously restrained a lot.

Not as scary as before.

Of course, it may also be because there are no real ghosts.

After this day, everyone felt relieved.

It is also a pleasure to complete the task.

In addition, on the first day, all the guests were scared out of their wits.

I don't have any burdens today, I can let go, and dare to play any game.

So the effect of the live broadcast has been good.

After Yan Luo hung up the phone, he went back to the living room.

They were having dinner when Qin Pingchao called.

Yan Luo returned to her seat, Xi Jiangwu glanced at her a few times, and kept winking at her.

Yan Luo didn't seem to see it.

Xi Jiangwu didn't understand what Yan Luo was thinking.

When I asked her about her birthday during the day, she was obviously very cooperative.

But he didn't bother to think about what Yan Luo was thinking.

After all, he has already obtained Yan Luo's birth date, and 50 has arrived in the account today!

Xi Jiangwu thought happily about his account balance.

at the same time.

Song Yunxi had already found Master Feng with the horoscope given by Xi Jiangwu, and handed over Yan Luo's horoscope to Master Feng.

While handing it to Master Feng, Song Yunxi asked confirmingly: "With this birth date, can it really make Yan Luo unlucky in the future?"

Master Feng took over her birthday horoscope and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Ms. Song, I won't do such a murderous thing, but if it's just to make her unlucky and her luck is low, I can still do it."

Hearing the words, Song Yunxi felt relieved, a look of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and said: "Okay, as long as she is unlucky all the way, but I hope that Master Feng will make this happen as soon as possible!"

As long as Yan Luo is unlucky all the way, are you afraid that Yan Luo will not die one day?

People have been unlucky for a long time, and they may die if they drink cold water!

As long as the time comes, if she works a little bit, she is not afraid that Yan Luo's life will be lost.

Now just get this done as soon as possible!

Upon hearing this, Master Feng stroked his mustache, "Miss Song, don't worry, I will set up the formation tonight, and it will be effective tomorrow at the earliest, and it will be effective within three days at the latest."

When Song Yunxi heard it, his heart moved, "If it works, what is the effect?"

"It will make her bad luck. For example, if she falls suddenly while walking, if she sits on a chair, the chair will suddenly overturn or collapse, and she may choke on her meal. Such small troubles, but With the decline of luck, these small troubles will gradually become big troubles."

"At that time, will she fall into such a serious injury like Xie Qian?" Song Yunxi said a little excitedly: "I remember that Xie Qian's luck was also low, and he became like this."

"This is..."

Master Feng smiled and said, "Miss Song can wait and see."

However, his smile, in Song Yunxi's view, was the default.

It would be nice if Yan Luo could fall like Xie Qian, but if he couldn't go to the company to hook up with Tang Mohan!

As soon as Song Yunxi thought of Yan Luo becoming Xie Qian, he felt happy and left Master Feng's house in a very comfortable mood.

As soon as she left, Master Feng took Yan Luo's birth date and began to set up the formation.

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recording place.

Yan Luo and the others finished their meal and cleaned up the mess.

Because there are no other entertainment facilities in the mountains, and they are recording programs, it is impossible for them to stare at their phones and play.

When it got dark, they could only go back to their rooms to rest.

Today, Yan Luo was the first to wash up.

Meng Xi, Xu Shuyue and others still didn't dare to go.

Yan Luo could only go to explore the way first.

Yan Luo went to wash up first.

Seeing that she came back safe and sound, everyone was relieved and went to wash one after another.

When Yang Tiantian washed up and returned to the room, she saw that Yan Luo hadn't rested yet.

Yan Luo was wearing pajamas, and she had just taken a shower, but her hands were stained with a layer of red cinnabar, and there was a ball of mud, as if she was kneading\\something.

Seeing this, Yang Tiantian subconsciously glanced at the camera next to her.

The camera was covered by Yan Luo, and the radio was turned off.

Yang Tiantian felt relieved, walked over and asked, "Luoluo, what are you doing?"

Taking a closer look, Yang Tiantian realized that there were clusters of ghost symbols drawn on the ground in front of Yan Luo.

She couldn't understand what it was, in her opinion, it was just a mess of patterns.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a ghost painting.

Yang Tiantian stared at Yan Luo in a daze.

Yan Luo was holding the mud in his hands, and said without raising his head when he heard the words: "Set up the formation."

Yang Tiantian froze for a moment, "Array?"

Yan Luo hummed, "Someone wants to harm me, so I'll set up a small trick first."

Yang Tiantian's eyes widened suddenly, "Someone wants to harm you?!"

Her voice changed suddenly.

"Who is going to kill you? Who?!"

Fortunately, the radio equipment was turned off by Yan Luo.

Yan Luo looked at her helplessly, raised his hand, and made a gesture of hissing, "It's a person, not a ghost. As for who it is, don't ask."

Yang Tiantian knows that everyone has their own secrets.

Hearing this, she couldn't keep asking.

It's just that I still have lingering fears.

"How could someone want to harm you?" Yang Tiantian couldn't understand.

She felt that Yan Luo was beautiful, good-natured, and capable.

How could someone not like Yan Luo and want to harm her?

Yan Luo let out a groan, "There are many kinds of people in the world, and there are all kinds of people, so we can't generalize."

Yang Tiantian wiped the water from her hair, still muttering: "That man is really crazy."

Yan Luo smiled faintly, but did not answer Yang Tiantian.

The lump of mud in her hand quickly turned into seven small discs in her hands.