"Master Song, if you don't want to help me, forget it.

Why bother talking about nonsense?

The man took the opportunity to feel wronged.

The netizens in the live broadcast room are now unable to hold it in any longer.

Netizens in Kun Twelve's live broadcast room raised questions.

[No, I've already said that I'm done. What else do you want to ask, Master Song?]

[What are you asking? Just like we twelve said, just stalling for time.]

However, netizens in Song Jinshu's live broadcast room did not easily express their conclusions.

[Don't panic, this situation looks familiar. Our Master should have figured it out.]

[This person is so strange, being secretive, what on earth is he trying to do?]

As expected by netizens in the live broadcast room of [Qian Yixin's Gua], Song Jinshu stared at the man and slowly smiled.

“Missing something has nothing to do with catching ghosts.

But after catching the ghost, whether you can send it away smoothly depends on what you are hiding."

The man shrank back.

He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Kun Twelve couldn't wait any longer.

“Dawdle.

I'll catch this ghost first."

He took the cameraman and rushed into the unfinished building in two steps.

Kun Twelve moved very quickly.

He located the troublemaker almost immediately.

He waved out a fire talisman, and Kun Twelve chanted the fire-starting spell, muttering something.

Hey, win, win.

[Facts have proven that no matter what is missing, it still does not affect our Master Kun's performance.]

The netizens in Kun Twelve’s live broadcast room almost cheered.

Kun Twelve also smiled.

He took out his peach wood sword and walked slowly towards the troublemaker.

However, an accident happened at this moment.

"The sky is vast, the earth is vast, the Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, the Eight Trigrams, the Three Realms, lead!"

Song Jinshu's voice was not loud, but it came from all directions.

The troublemaker, who had been trapped in a corner by the fire dragon, disappeared from the fire circle.

The next moment, the troublemaker appeared beside Song Jinshu.

[What the hell? I've seen people robbed, things robbed, but I've never seen ghosts robbed!]

"Isn't this immoral? She refused to enter the building even when Master Kun asked her to. Now that Master Kun wants to catch this ghost, she's taking action too?"

[Song Jinshu is shameless, Song Jinshu has no bottom line! ]

Kun Twelve’s fans were indignant.

Song Jinshu's fans couldn't help but burst into laughter.

【I'm willing to accept the loss. 】

[If your master is capable, then he can snatch it from our master.]

The troublemaker stayed steadily beside Song Jinshu, showing no sign of wanting to be taken away again.

Kun Twelve’s fans cursed and swore.

Song Jinshu's fans not only have a large base, but also have strong fighting power.

But within a few minutes, Kun Twelve's fans returned to Kun Twelve's live broadcast room with their heads hung.

They insisted that Kun Twelve also go and rob the ghost.

Kun Twelve's face turned ashen.

Is it that he doesn't want to take the ghost back?

He can't do it at all!

Who would have thought that Song Jinshu, at such a young age, could actually capture ghosts from a distance?

In his faction, not to mention his senior brothers and sisters, even his uncles and aunts, no one can do it.

“She must have asked for outside help.

Let her wait.

As if no one knows how to shake people."

Kun Twelve took out his cell phone.

*

"Name.

age.

When did he die?

Why are you pestering Lin Yue?"

Song Jinshu waited until the troublemaker had had enough of his trouble before he slowly started asking questions.

The troublemaker had already experienced how powerful Song Jinshu was, so he was extremely obedient at this time.

"My name is Cui Hongxing, and I died three years ago.

He died at the age of twenty-four."

"Lin Yue is my girlfriend.

After I died, all the insurance money went to her.

Recently, she accepted my gold bracelet and agreed to marry me for life.

What's wrong with me looking for my own wife? "

[Seems alright? Although humans and ghosts have different paths, this is something humans themselves agree on.]

[Am I the only one curious about how much the insurance compensation is?]

[Wait a minute, didn't the Master ask that man if his sister had any extra items on her before the accident? I have a bold idea...]

[No, this ghost said he died three years ago. Lin Yue is only fifteen this year. She found a twenty-four-year-old boyfriend when she was twelve? Is that so outrageous?]

The more netizens thought about it, the more they felt something was wrong.

Netizens don’t need to guess who Song Jinshu is.

She walked straight to the man and wiped her hand across his face.

"Is this person more like your girlfriend than Lin Yue, the girl you've been pestering lately?"

Cui Hongxing stared at it for a long time and suddenly became excited.

"Yes, yes, this is my Yueyue."

He couldn't understand, "But how did my engagement bracelet end up in another woman's hands?"

Song Jinshu sneered, "Then you'll have to ask your Yueyue."

She no longer restrained Cui Hongxing and let him stick to the man.

"Help!

Master, save me!

I don’t want to be haunted!”

The man was scared to death.

Song Jinshu remained unmoved.

"Lin Hui, you still won't tell me how your sister got entangled?"

Lin Hui still wanted to be stubborn.

But Cui Hongxing stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly.

“Yueyue.

My Yueyue."

Lin Hui collapsed.

“I said, I said.

I gave the bracelet to my sister.

Three years ago, I was also the one pretending to be a woman and dating Cui Hongxing."

Lin Hui said confidently, "It's just an online romance, no one made any promises.

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