"...I walked too fast, and I haven't followed you yet."

After Ze Zai finished speaking, he saw the afterimage of the Malicious Stone following him.

It turned out that Ze Zai thought it was unhygienic to hold it in his mouth, so he let Mali Shi follow him.

[Good guy, is this stone still spiritual? 】

[Probably, if you don’t have spirituality, how can you detect malice? 】

Yan Qing twitched the corner of his mouth at the screen.

[Hahaha, Master is speechless. How can you, a soul, talk about hygiene? 】

【The truth...】

After Ze Zai's things were delivered, he ran back quickly and continued to sit on the sofa and watch TV.

After a while, Ze Zai's restrained sobs were heard.

.....

[I suddenly want to review it again...]

[Haha, when I was a child, I thought the mute was pitiful. When I grow up, I feel even more pitiful. 】

"The Malice Stone must be worn close to your body and never leave it, otherwise your life will be in danger."

Yan Qing instructed again.

Shuai Shuai quickly hung the malicious stone around his neck and nodded solemnly.

"Okay master, I won't take it off."

Shuai Shuai, whose real name is Li Shuai, has excellent grades and has received scholarships all year round. Because his family is not poor, he has suffered the jealousy of many people. Because these people did not receive scholarships, they think the scholarships should be allocated to poor students.

This opportunity to study abroad is also based on performance and ability. However, if there is a first place, there will naturally be a second place.

The second place winner, whose family is in financial difficulties, also has a scholarship, worked very hard for the opportunity to study abroad, but this time, he missed the opportunity, and he was unwilling to accept it. He was planning to attack Li Shuai when the class held a farewell party next weekend. , there are many people, and you can still make a good alibi.

On the day of the farewell party, as soon as Li Shuai entered the class, he was so hot that he almost jumped due to the malicious stone.

Looking at the second person who was guarding the door for me, I felt relieved and walked around him the whole time. The farewell party was passed without any danger.

The next day, Li Shuai, who originally had five days to go abroad, flew abroad early that night.

Fei had sent a private message to Yan Qing before and returned the malicious stone.

"Well... give me a second lucky bag."

Congratulations to user 'I am not a rich woman' for grabbing the lucky bag.

User 'I'm not a rich woman' sent a battleship*1.

[Wow, new picture book. 】

[Thanks to the rich woman, this gift should cost five thousand. 】

Yan Qing sent a connection to the other party.

The screen was split in two, and a rather charming woman wearing a cheongsam appeared in front of the camera with an elegant posture.

"Hello, master, hello everyone."

The beautiful woman opposite was wearing perfect makeup, but Yan Qing couldn't see her facial features clearly.

"Hello, what do you want to do?"

The beauty frowned, worried.

"Master, my boyfriend seems to be missing. Can you help me look for him?"

Yan Qing nodded: "Okay, send me the background of his birth date."

The beauty quickly sent the date and month of her boyfriend’s birth that she knew.

Yan Qing opened the private message and took a look.

"he died."

A beautiful woman is struck by lightning.

"How come? We talked on the phone the morning before yesterday."

"This horoscope has been dead for half a year."

"How long has your boyfriend been missing?"

"It's been a day and a night now."

[I am speechless. For a grown man, if he has not seen anyone for a day and a night, can he be considered missing? 】

[Hahaha, maybe there is something wrong with my IQ. 】

[Looking for a grown man, shouldn’t he call the police? 】

[It’s not like I’m a kid, and I’m looking for it in a hurry every day. 】

"I can't call the police. My boyfriend is in northern Myanmar and we all communicate by phone."

Yan Qing reminded him again.

"The owner of this horoscope has indeed been dead for half a year. Are you right?"

The beauty nodded affirmatively.

"Before he went to northern Myanmar, we had already issued a marriage certificate, because according to our rules, we must marry him in advance."

Yan Qing lowered his eyes: "Then send me your bare-faced photos and the horoscope backstage."

The beauty quickly followed the instructions and Yan Qing opened it to take a look.

......

"How much money have you transferred to him many times in the past six months?"

"Probably more than eight million. Does this matter?"

[Holy crap, did you say an extra ten thousand words? 】

[I accepted it, more than 8 million, to give to my unmarried boyfriend, love brain? He must have absconded with the money. 】

[Um...don't define it so casually. 】

"Well, now the male's horoscope indicates death, and the female's horoscope indicates loss of wealth."

Yan Qing said slowly.

"What's the specific situation...haven't you made any videos in the past six months?"

The beautiful woman who was fresh just now is now wilted and can't cheer up at all.

"Yes, because the videos often get stuck one after another, so I usually do videos once a month or something."

[...What can I say if there is a video? He must have run away. Even his horoscopes are fake. 】

"Because you and your boyfriend are not married, based on the horoscope you provided, I can only judge that your horoscope shows that you were cheated, and your boyfriend's horoscope shows that you are dead. Maybe you should call the police."

"I...I also have a photo of my boyfriend, Master, I'll send it to you."

The beauty sent Yan Qing her boyfriend's photo again. She really couldn't accept the result of her boyfriend cheating on her.

There are so many idiots in the world...

Yan Qing clicked on the private message again and said with certainty: "This face has the same result."

【? So what's going on in their video? 】

[Chat, chat, and video were all fine. Why did he die? Did the master miscalculate this time? 】

The beauty is a bit confused.

"My name is Azhen, and I have been in love with my boyfriend for ten years. During these ten years, we started a business together and worked hard together. Finally, we achieved some success in our career.

Half a year ago, he said that a friend of his had a wedding there and invited him to attend. I didn’t go with him because I wasn’t fit to travel long distances.

Later, he called me and told me that he had found a business opportunity there and wanted to try to open a company there. He told me to postpone the wedding for one year and asked me if I agreed.

We have been talking for ten years, and there must be nothing we disagree with this year, so he stayed there. I asked him what project he was so optimistic about, and he told me to keep it secret and give it to me when the time comes. A surprise.

In the past six months, funds of various sizes have given him 870 million. Because this is the money we saved from starting a business together. "

"The morning before yesterday, he called me and said that the project was almost completed. He asked me to spend another 800,000 yuan, and he would take care of the officials there to apply for licenses and so on."

"Then...and now, the phone can't get through."

"Master, my boyfriend is a very measured person. His phone is on 24 hours a day. Even if he is sleeping, he will never fail to answer my call."

[Maybe I was too tired to catch up on the project and didn’t hear the phone ringing? 】

[Yes, it’s possible that I drank too much at the party and haven’t woken up yet. 】

Yan Qing: I told you that I really need to call the police. Do you believe me?

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