Live fortune-telling: Is it normal for you to see a ghost at the beginning?

"Maomao. Grandma has been here, but I couldn't come out before, so I'm sorry for making you wait so long."

The old grandma quickly adjusted her emotions, turned around and talked to Mao Mao with a smile.

Mao Mao shook her head frantically, her eyes blurred with tears.

"Grandma, I'm sorry for you. I didn't make it back to see you for the last time. I'm sorry for you!"

"What's wrong with that? Although you didn't see grandma for the last time, grandma called you to say goodbye. It's the same as seeing each other."

Maomao wanted to hug grandma, but she couldn't touch grandma's transparent soul, so she could only stare at her grandma intently, and talk to her grandma.

The old grandma raised her hand and placed it on the cat's head, just like she used to stroke the cat's small head, stroking gently.

"Maomao is the best. Grandma believes that you will live well, right?"

"Grandma, I can't live, I can't live!"

Unexpectedly, Mao Mao collapsed and said something that made the grandmother feel distressed.

"Aunt Tang scolded me for having no conscience, calling me a white-eyed wolf, and I was surrounded by resentful spirits, and neither the living nor the dead would let me go. I really can't live anymore, grandma..."

"I know, I know everything."

"So Maomao, wipe away your tears and watch, okay, let grandma vent your anger on you."

Mao Mao wiped her tears with her hand, and looked at grandma with tears in her eyes.

"Grandma, do you want it?"

"Hey, you'll know in a while." After the old grandma finished speaking, she smiled at Mao Mao and returned to her coffin.

Seeing the grandma who had returned to the coffin, Mao Mao didn't ask what was going on, but knelt down in front of the coffin, wiping away tears silently.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to cry for your grandma?"

"Tsk tsk, I thought you weren't sad at all and wouldn't cry."

"Shut up, Mao Mao grew up under the watchful eye of the old man. If you continue to talk like this, be careful that the old man comes out to trouble you."

"Trouble me? I'm here to fight for the old man. It's almost as if she is grateful to me."

"You, you, you are not Maomao's aunt, so please be careful when you speak."

Noisy voices came, and everyone else came to keep watch.

They can't stay there for long, and they will go home after twelve o'clock at most.

Among the people who came in, someone was already sitting on the stool, cracking melon seeds and chatting.

Mao Mao's aunt, Zhimei, glanced at Mao Mao kneeling in front of the coffin, and rolled her eyes.

This gloomy guy, she hates it when she sees it!

I didn't cry before, but now there is a fart for crying!

Maybe, she's just pretending to be crying!

The long pony face, big nose, long slanted eyes, making disdainful and eye-rolling movements, really made netizens angry.

Mao Mao's mobile phone is placed in front of him, so the camera is facing behind Mao Mao.

So Zhimei and the others can be seen by everyone.

Everyone watched the live broadcast happily, but they didn't expect Zhimei to sneer at Mao Mao who was kneeling on the ground as soon as she appeared.

He also gave several supercilious and disdainful eyes and pursed lips.

Cats can't see, but they can see!

So everyone has a feeling that the white eyes and disdain are for themselves!

She knew it wasn't aimed at them, but Zhimei's expressions and actions really made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that Mao Mao ignored her, Zhimei gave Mao Mao a hard look.

It's just that she just stared at Mao Mao, and she felt as if she was being stared at by something.

The cold and terrifying feeling directly made Zhimei shudder.

"Hiss, what the hell?"

Everyone present knew Zhimei's outspokenness.

But when she said "Damn it", everyone's dissatisfied eyes fell on Zhimei.

What is this place?How dare you say such a thing!

If anything comes up...

Appear? !

Just as they were about to ask Zhimei to keep her mouth shut and not to talk nonsense, everyone's eyes widened and they looked in the direction of the spiritual position in disbelief.

It's over, what they thought in their hearts really appeared!

A transparent figure came out of the coffin slowly.

Everyone present opened their mouths wide, but they just couldn't make a sound.

Zhimei's back will be facing the spiritual position, so she doesn't know what happened yet.

Seeing that the group of people in front of her looked like hell, Zhimei suddenly felt extremely cold on her back.

Biting chill penetrated into her whole body from behind, even into her bones.

Zhimei's body stiffened, her mouth was trembling, and tears came out of her eyes.

Just when she was about to call for help, a dry hand stretched out from behind and covered her mouth.

Zhimei rolled her eyes, wishing she could faint directly.

But she couldn't faint, the chill all over her body was constantly stimulating her, and her mind was extremely clear.

quack……

Zhimei's head, the hand covering her mouth exerted force from her mouth, turning her head to the side bit by bit.

don't want!don't want!

"No!" Zhimei finally yelled, but her face was also an expressionless old man's face, eyes to eyes, nose to nose.

The others who were stunned were awakened by Zhimei's screams.

Seeing the scene in front of them, a group of people were going crazy.

The grandma lying in the coffin, she came out!

"mom……"

"Aunt..."

The grandma's other sons, as well as some other relatives, all called grandma.

They wanted to persuade the grandmother to let go of Zhimei and go back to rest early.

But when they met the old grandma's staring eyes, they all closed their mouths, not daring to speak.

Maomao stood aside, very excited to see Zhimei caught by grandma.

Grandma, she is really avenging herself!

Zhimei recognized who was scaring her in front of her, and it was precisely because she recognized the old lady herself that she was more scared than ever.

"me……"

The old grandma suddenly laughed, and just slapped Zhimei on the face.

"Thinking that my mother and I are dead, you can bully Maomao, right?!"

Zhimei's face hurt so much that there was no sign of relief at all, and the pain made her gasp.

"No one, no one bullied her."

"I'm dead, but I'm not deaf!" The old lady retorted loudly to Zhimei.

"A few days ago in front of my coffin, you said that cats have no conscience, that I raised a white-eyed wolf, and that I would die with regret. Do you think I didn't hear that?!"

"At that time, I couldn't come out to clean up you, so I let you enjoy yourself for a few days, and made my cat sad for a few days."

Zhimei shook her head vigorously, not daring to admit what she had said.

The old lady slapped her again, and Zhimei's palm prints appeared on both sides of her face.

"Let's not talk about that day. You clearly know that today is my first seven days. You still want to talk about cats in front of my spirit and roll your eyes at her. Do you really think I'm a dead person?"

Zhimei covered her face, she didn't know where to start.

In her eyes, the old lady is indeed a dead person!

It's just that she didn't expect this dead man to stand in front of her again and slap her twice.