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

Seeing that everyone was making fun of him, Xiao Juju said with a sad face: "Don't make fun of me, everyone! Anchor, please help me check if it is Meng Jing? I also watched the previous connection, but I didn't buy it either What kind of antique is this? How could it be contaminated with such evil spirits?"

Sang Feiwan saw his face clearly and said: "You do have some yin energy lingering around you. It's a ghost who has entered the dream. It's not difficult to send her away. After you fall into the dream, ask her if she has any unfulfilled wishes and help to settle them." ”

"Huh? It's really that...what?" He was so scared that he didn't even dare to mention that word.

"I'm so scared that I can't sleep. You still want me to ask her in my dream? What if she gets angry and strangles me to death? No, I won't go, I won't go!"

Sang Feiwan said: "He is your grandma and will not harm you. If you suddenly fall asleep, there must be something to explain. Don't make a fuss every time. Listen carefully to what the old man has to say. She will leave naturally after her wish is fulfilled."

"Is it my grandma?" Xiao Juju was surprised at first, and then his expression slowly turned sad.

"Anchor, I know why my grandma came to scare me. She...she must be blaming me!"

"My grandma died of cancer, and she was already in the advanced stage when she was discovered. I was in the second semester of my senior year of high school, and I was out of town. My family didn't tell me that my grandma was critically ill, for fear of affecting my final sprint."

"It wasn't until I took the college entrance examination that I found out that my grandma had passed away."

At this point, he covered his face and cried sadly: "I was raised by my grandma. She loves me the most and leaves me everything delicious and delicious. Every year on the eve of the holiday, she stands at the gate of the courtyard. I was looking forward and looking forward to my return. But I was not able to see her for the last time, let alone serve her for a day in front of the hospital bed..."

[It’s true that your family members are not taking exams. What’s wrong with going back for a few days temporarily? 】

[No matter how important your studies are, is it more important than your family? 】

[Stop talking about the people upstairs, they are already very sad. And he didn't do it on purpose, his family hid it. 】

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My grandma is gone too. I wish she could come into my dream. I will listen to her and stop nagging her. 】

Sang Feiwan said to Xiao Juju: "Tonight is the last time your grandma will sleep, so cherish it."

Xiao Juju nodded, and after giving the hexagram gold, he hurriedly climbed into bed to sleep.

He hadn't slept in two days and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

In a daze, he felt someone touching his head. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a woman wearing a red shroud sitting beside the bed, her long hair disheveled, stroking her forehead with her withered hands.

Xiao Juju was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped aside and thought about Sang Feiwan's words before he realized that the ghost was his grandmother.

But even so, it's still a bit scary!

He boldly said tremblingly: "You...are you really my breast?"

"Young Dan..." The woman suddenly called him.

Xiao Juju was stunned for a moment and remembered that his nickname was Goudan.

Because he was weak and sick when he was a child, it was difficult to feed him, so his grandmother followed the old custom and gave him a nickname.

After I went to school, I was often teased by my classmates because of this name.

But after grandma passed away, no one has called him a piece of shit for more than ten years now.

"You are really my breast! If you lift your hair and it's disheveled, my grandson, my heart can't bear it!"

The woman slowly lifted her face-covering hair, revealing an old but extremely familiar face.

Xiao Juju's fear dissipated, and tears instantly flowed out: "Grandma!"

Grandma's eyes were also red and she scolded: "You brat, you can finally calm down. You have finally exchanged your merits for the opportunity to dream. You brat, you screamed and screamed as soon as we met, and you couldn't even talk properly."

Xiao Juju sniffed and said, "I'm sorry, grandma. I was too busy studying back then and couldn't come back to see you for the last time. I know you must be blaming me in your heart. It's me who is sorry for you."

For many years, Xiao Juju felt extremely regretful every time he thought of this incident.

If he had known this, he would rather drop out of school or repeat his studies, or go back to his hometown and stay by his grandmother's bedside to accompany her on her final journey.

At this moment, grandma lovingly rubbed the top of his head.

Suddenly he remembered that when he was a child, every time he cried, his grandma would rub the top of his head and call him: "Good boy, we are men and we can't cry all the time."

Grandma's love is so generous and warm, filling his little heart, allowing him to face bravely no matter how many setbacks he encounters when he grows up.

Grandma said: "Actually, your dad was planning to call you back, but I stopped him! Death is inevitable when you live to old age, it's not a big deal. But you have studied hard for many years and did your homework until midnight every day. Go to sleep. I see that I will be able to take the college entrance examination after staying up for a few more months. If I delay because of grandma’s affairs and repeat my studies again, grandma will feel sorry for me!”

His grandma always puts him first no matter what.

Xiao Juju raised her head and wanted to take a good look at her grandma's face, but there were too many tears, blurring her vision, and she couldn't wipe them away no matter how hard she wiped them away.

After finally controlling her emotions a little, Xiao Juju remembered that the anchor said that grandma had a wish to end her dream.

So he hurriedly asked: "Grandma, since you didn't blame me, why did you suddenly enter my dream? What else do you wish for?"

When she mentioned this, grandma's face suddenly became serious, "You still have the nerve to say it! Let me ask you, how old are you this year?"

"31 years old, what's wrong?"

"You're already in your thirties. If you don't hurry up and find a partner, do you want to be a bachelor for the rest of your life?"

"I……"

"Don't tell me you can't find it! You didn't bother to look for it at all! You just stay at home and play games after work every day. Can games give you a wife?"

"Milk……"

"Don't call me a grandson! I don't have a useless grandson like you!" The old man, who had been kind and kind just now, was now scolding him menacingly with his hands on his hips.

"The old Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Jin next door have grandsons as old as you. They all got married and had children early. During the holidays, I would take my wife and baby to visit the grave. I craned my neck and waited year after year for nothing. I look forward to your marriage! Old Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Jin are laughing at me underground!"

She said, pointing to her messy hair: "See, I had a fight with them over this matter, and my hair was all messed up!"

Xiao Juju: "..."

The last netizen Sang Feiwan connected to tonight was also a boy, whose online name was: "Archie".

Archie was wearing home clothes, with a somewhat excited look on his face.

"Anchor, I'm so lucky today. I just saw a UFO, and now I've got a connection! I'm so lucky!"

Sang Feiwan asked as usual: "What do you want to do?"

Archie took out a newly printed photo and showed it in front of the camera: "This is the UFO I just saw! Can you calculate what it is?"

Sang Feiwan's originally indifferent expression changed slightly, and she stared at the photo again and again - yes, the photo captured the scene where she was flying with a sword...and a broomstick just now.

She couldn't help but feel a little ashamed: she was still careless.