The master of metaphysics live broadcasts raising a baby online

Shen Xi glanced at the middle-aged man out of habit.

He has a very ordinary appearance and a very ordinary fate, but he lives a long life and has no problem living to ninety-nine.

"Anchor, I have to go to the bank tomorrow, so you have to help me with this."

The middle-aged man had no choice, so he placed his hope on Shen Xi.

If Shen Xi can't help him, then he wants to give up the money.

"The bank's requirements are very simple, just follow them."

"But my father has turned into ashes. How can I bring him to the bank to sign in person? Moreover, the bank does not admit that my father has a deposit at all. They insist that it is an insurance financial product."

Shen Xi smiled: "Then just let your father confront the other party in person."

"this--"

The middle-aged men were shocked. How could a dead person confront him? Are they trying to summon spirits?

The next second, Shen Xi calmly uttered two words: "Calling the soul!"

The live broadcast room suddenly became interested, who doesn't want to watch The Conjuring?

"That--"

Shen Xi said quietly: "Go to the bank tomorrow. If the other party still refuses with the same reason, contact me then."

After ending the connection with the second caller, Shen Xi sent out a connection invitation with the third one.

The third person to grab the connection was a couple, who were holding their phones and huddled in their necks.

In addition to the two people's faces looking strangely crooked because they were too close to the screen, the atmosphere also gave people an inexplicable feeling.

"Hello you two, are you looking for fortune telling or looking for help?"

"Help, help, we need help!" the girl said eagerly.

"Hello, anchor, my name is Sun Bin, and my wife's name is Zhang Yamei. We seem to have encountered a ghost recently."

The man was much calmer, but the nervousness could still be seen on his face.

Because the other party was huddled under the quilt, Shen Xi couldn't see the surrounding environment, so she had to say: "You guys come out first. I need to look at the surrounding environment to judge whether there is a ghost."

The two of them were frightened when they heard the thumping sound outside the door: "It's true, it's true, ghosts are jumping around outside now."

When the other party refused to cooperate, Shen Xi had no choice but to say: "Then let's talk about the specific situation first."

Sun Bin swallowed and felt a little nervous: "We haven't moved in since our house was renovated. We only moved here to take care of her after getting married half a year ago. Who knew that we would have a conflict with the neighbor downstairs that day."

"We thought we needed to celebrate our move to a new home, so we invited friends to our home. There was a knock on the door downstairs and they said we were too noisy. We really weren't too noisy. They even called the police downstairs, so we had to leave early. ”

Zhang Yamei couldn't help but complain: "We are all neighbors, so it is inevitable that if there is a small friction, we will tolerate it and let it pass. But downstairs, the clanging starts at around five o'clock every day. I came to argue, and the old lady also said that we young people are lazy." .”

[Who among young people these days doesn’t stay up late? It’s really unbearable to be woken up at five in the morning. 】

[I live with my grandparents. I don’t stay up late, but I can’t stand them waking me up for breakfast before six o’clock every day. 】

[I am also troubled by the noise. There is a newborn upstairs, a violinist downstairs, and twin naughty children across the street. I am tortured every day. I will be relieved if I persist for another month. 】

[You can’t blame the residents. The quality of the building is now worrying. You can hear the slightest movement clearly. 】

[I am already taking medicine for neurasthenia due to the noise. If it weren’t for work, I would have wanted to go back to my hometown and live in my own bungalow. 】

……

Looking at the messages on the barrage, the two seemed to have found a common ground.

"We have a little baby upstairs, and we can understand the crying and other things. But downstairs, we can't communicate well, and the property management can't come forward. He promised well at the time, but he still went his own way afterwards."

"The more times we look for it, the other party tells us that if we have money, we should live in the villa area. If we don't have money, don't force us!"

"I usually just tolerate it, but the old lady downstairs passed away unexpectedly some time ago. Since then, our family has not been able to live in peace."

Zhang Yamei lowered her voice: "There are footprints every day, and things on the table are often missing, and the cooked meals are either too sweet or too salty.

Shen Xi interrupted her abruptly: "You said that you have been hurt by the old lady downstairs because she deliberately made noise, and you are miserable. Then maybe you are sorry for others first?"

Zhang Yamei paused, and Sun Bin held her hand.

"Anchor, we are spending money to ask you for help, not to let you judge us."

Shen Xi sneered: "Are you really right?"

All the barrage suddenly appeared?

[Every time Sister Xi sneers, I know things are about to turn around. 】

[Because I have been tortured by noise for several years, I suffered from neurasthenia. I understand that feeling very well. I was helping to speak just now, but I didn’t expect to be slapped in the face. 】

[Don’t rush to take sides in Sister Xi’s live broadcast room, because your face will often hurt. 】

Shen Xi suddenly asked: "Is the truth really like what you said?"

Zhang Yamei was not happy when the barrage was reversed. After hearing this, Sun Bin even suppressed his voice and said angrily: "Anchor, what do you mean? Are we still confusing right and wrong?"

"Then you have to ask yourselves." Shen Xi said calmly.

Sun Bin was about to have a seizure, Zhang Yamei pulled his clothes to signal him to calm down.

Zhang Yamei took a deep breath, as if she was mentally building herself up.

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room didn't know what she was going to do, Zhang Yamei pulled off the quilt and motioned for Sun Bin to get out of bed with her.

Sun Bin was unhappy when the quilt was pulled away, but he couldn't bear Zhang Yamei's pleading eyes, so the two held hands and slowly moved outside.

As the perspective widened, Shen Xi also noticed that the house was indeed very clean, and that there was a row of footprints in the living room that were obviously left by abnormal people.

When normal people walk, their entire footprints are imprinted on the ground, but when ghosts walk, their heels do not touch the ground, so the imprints on the front of the soles of the feet are obvious, while the traces on the back are faint and almost disappear.

The audience in the live broadcast room seemed excited and excited about seeing a ghost again.

Someone had already jumped onto the bed in a flash, fulfilling the non-aggression contract between humans and ghosts.

It is said that if a person hides under the quilt, ghosts will not come to the bed to look for him.

The premise is that the shoes cannot be placed facing the bed, otherwise ghosts will walk around in your room.

"Footprints, footprints are here again!"

Zhang Yamei looked at the footprints and jumped into Sun Bin's arms in fright.

Sun Bin was also very scared and couldn't help but said: "I told you not to get out of bed, but you didn't listen to me. If we had been more tolerant, things wouldn't have gotten to this point."

Zhang Yamei felt aggrieved to begin with and was not happy to be accused.

"You have the nerve to accuse me. If you hadn't been entangled with that person downstairs, would the old lady downstairs deliberately go against us?"