Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

Zhang Qingqing's grandfather liked this mirror very much, so he took the mirror back and passed it down to Zhang Qingqing for three generations.

None of the others were the reincarnations of Zhang Ruoqing. Wen Xiao secretly absorbed the yang energy of Zhang Qingqing's grandparents, then passed it on to her grandmother, and then absorbed the yang energy of her grandparents, and finally passed it on to Zhang Qingqing.

Wen Xiao turned their story and Wen Jing into her own, telling about their past love. Zhang Qingqing was confused by her, and the false plots implanted in her mind affected her judgment.

Now that the lie was exposed, Wen Xiao became furious, the mirror began to shatter, and she crawled out of the mirror!

With her hair disheveled and dressed in red, she crawled out in a sinister manner.

[...Don’t come over here, good guy, where is Sadako in red performing here? 】

[What are you afraid of? The two girls are not afraid. 】

[Are you sure they are not afraid and not too scared to move? 】

After Zhang Qingqing knew that she had been cheated, she stood up from the stool in front of the mirror and stood with Qi Zhou.

This ghost is not a good ghost, and he feels safer standing with Congee.

At this moment, I saw her crawling out of the mirror. She was no longer the elegant woman who chatted with her late at night.

"I told you, you are mine, why did you ask the master to harm me?"

Wen Xiao stood in front of the two of them, said something to Qingqing, and then suddenly looked at Congee.

"It's you! Are you here to rob her?! Then I will kill you and take her away!"

Porridge was stunned, his sexual orientation was normal, right? No...even if it's abnormal, I'm not trying to rob you!

"You think everyone is like you, you like to covet other people's things, you're a sinister villain, you're dead green tea, stay away from me, I want to vomit!"

[This is really brave, good guy. 】

[Hahaha, what are you afraid of? There is a master controlling the field, so what does she have to be afraid of? 】

[Normal people are afraid, but she is really brave! 】

Yan Qing looked at Congee funny, always paying attention to her safety.

Wen Xiao's face became more distorted, her nails grew longer, and she started to scratch at Porridge's face.

Yan Qing waved his hand directly, and Wen Xiao was thrown onto the table and stuffed in. The ghost couldn't touch the entity, so Wen Xiao's body was under the table, with two feet exposed.

[Sure enough, the TV series is a lie, ghosts can bounce back after being beaten out...]

[Which TV series does this? I've only seen zombie dramas played like this. 】

[Laughing to death, Master dares to hurt people here. 】

Wen Xiao stood up, his resentment skyrocketing, his hair grew to the point where it touched the floor, and his nails were longer than chopsticks.

......

So ugly.

"If you are stubborn, let's break up."

Yan Qing waved his hand, and Wen Xiao, who was gathering strength, disappeared directly from the place, his soul was gone, and he would never be reincarnated.

Congee disappeared after seeing the ghost, and then he looked at Qingqing.

However, there was confusion in Zhang Qingqing's eyes, "Corridge, why are you in my room? It's strange, why am I back? Am I not working overtime?"

Porridge rolled his eyes and reacted quickly.

"Haha, you said you were dizzy and you came back."

Zhang Qingqing nodded in a daze. Her head was a little dizzy, as if there was something that she couldn't remember.

"Hey, my mirror?"

"Ah...hey, this mirror was accidentally smashed by you because you didn't hold the thing securely just now. It's such a pity."

"Is your head dizzy? You should rest quickly, I will help you sweep away the debris."

Porridge brought a broom and swept away the fragments of the mirror.

He took his cell phone and returned to his room.

"Master, has Qingqing forgotten what happened in the mirror?"

Yan Qing nodded.

"Well, Wen Xiao is gone, and the memory she left in Zhang Qingqing's mind has been eliminated at the same time, and she will not remember it in the future."

Porridge sighed.

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember, but is Qingqing really the reincarnation of Zhang Ruoqing?"

"Yes."

"Hey, what a pity. She had such a miserable life in her last life. I hope she can be happy in this life."

"Yes, you will too."

Porridge smiled happily when he heard what Yan Qing said.

"Master said this, I can rest assured, we will all be happy!"

Thanks to Wan Yanqing, Congee hung up the connection.

【Everyone will be happy! 】

[I hope, at least I’m not very happy now, hey. It's a bit annoying that I can't grab the lucky bag. 】

Yan Qing glanced at the barrage and directly sent him a connection.

The person who just said he was annoyed saw the online application, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly clicked accept.

The camera split into two, showing a young man opposite.

[Good guy, is this a temporary draw, Master? 】

[Hey, it turns out that you can be favored by the master if you suffer miserably. 】

[Take a look, Master will not send him a connection for no reason. 】

"Master...good evening."

Yan Qing's eyes were unwavering and she looked straight at him.

"Well, if you add a hexagram, does it count? If it counts, just give me a gift."

"Forget it, forget it!"

The man immediately brushed a sea of ​​lilies.

"My name is Li Fuliang. I am 32 years old. Master, I can't tell you. I just feel unhappy. I don't want to live or die. I don't want to stay at home. Every time I'm at the window or by the bridge, I want to jump.

However, I also have a two-year-old daughter, and I can’t jump. If I didn’t have a daughter, would I be able to jump? "

[These words actually came from a man’s mouth. 】

[Isn’t this the standard phrase for mothers with depression? 】

[It does sound familiar. I often see this kind of words on the Internet. 】

"No, if you didn't have a daughter, you wouldn't be so depressed."

Yan Qing spoke calmly, and Li Fuliang's eyes lit up.

"Right, right? You don't think I would be depressed if I didn't have my daughter, right?"

Yan Qing's face was expressionless.

"So, you just want to throw your two-year-old daughter into the sea?"

After Yan Qing finished speaking, everyone noticed that Li Fuliang's background seemed to be on the bridge.

It's very late now, after eleven o'clock in the evening, and there aren't many cars passing by on the bridge. Li Fuliang is a big man pushing a baby stroller, and no one will think that he is thinking hard.

Li Fuliang smiled and nodded.

"Yes, Master, you also said that I won't be depressed if I don't have a daughter. I'm really annoyed. I don't want to die and I want to die. It's definitely not my problem. As long as she doesn't bother me, I won't I have this kind of depression."

"So, if she is gone, my disease will be cured."

[Where is this...child's mother? You are killing people, you know, murder is against the law. 】

[You can’t just because you gave birth to her, you can have her if you want her, and you can’t have her if you don’t want her. 】

[Call the police quickly, this person is a bit crazy! 】

[Don’t say that, depression can’t be controlled by him, there’s nothing he can do about it, and he doesn’t want to become seriously mentally ill. 】

Yan Qing twisted his eyebrows.

"Look down and see your daughter. Are you really willing to throw her away?"