Chapter 246 Father and son are about to be reunited!

"What!"

An oppressive voice echoed like a ghost.

The two brothers Dabao and Xiaobao lowered their heads even more.

The air around seemed to be frozen.

It makes the already cold environment seem even more eerie.

Dabao and Xiaobao were so frightened that they dared not breathe.

The two of them were secretly frightened.

They knew that the master would be furious.

They were still waiting for the Black Mist Man's rage, but who knew that the expected rage did not appear.

Dabao hurriedly said, "Master, we will go and find out who is so bold as to ruin our good deeds!"

"Need not."

Unexpectedly, the black fog man disagreed.

Dabao and Xiaobao looked at each other, very confused.

How can the master be so calm?

The next second, the black fog figure said, "I should know who did it. Don't worry about this matter. I will handle it myself. How are the things I asked you to prepare going?"

"Everything is ready."

"That's good. In a few days it will be Mr. Tang's birthday. The plan will be set for that day. Make preparations as I said before. If anything goes wrong, you will be beheaded!"

"Yes! Master!"

Dabao and Xiaobao hurriedly lowered their heads.

"Go down."

"yes!"

After Dabao and Xiaobao left, the man in black fog walked down the platform and walked along a winding path to a stone door.

He waved his hand and the stone door opened automatically.

He walked in.

In the secret room, there were seven standing black wooden coffins.

Each coffin has no lid, but the surface of the coffin is covered with a layer of transparent water-ripple barrier.

Among the seven coffins, six contained people.

No, it should be said that it is the human soul.

There were circles of unknown things like white electric currents wrapped around their bodies.

They looked painful and weak.

The man in black fog walked to one of the coffins, looked at the person inside, and smiled coldly.

"Don't worry, you and your son will be reunited soon."

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The renovation plan and design drawings for the orphanage were quickly finalized.

The construction team that Xiao Junhe found also went to the scene.

Everything is proceeding in a tight but orderly manner.

Yun Mojiu’s previous popularity on the Internet attracted many curious people to find the store.

The street, which was not very busy before, is now bustling with people.

Especially the street corner where the store is located, which was originally the quietest spot in the entire street, but now it has become like a popular tourist attraction and a place where many people take photos and check in.

With the support of these people, the store has become more and more popular.

It even became a hot topic on Weibo.

The entry #美女神算# once again topped the list.

There are many live photos and videos posted by internet celebrities.

[Oh my god, she looks so good in every photo, is she really not a celebrity? ]

[Sister looks so calm and composed, so cool!]

"Ahhhh, why am I not in the capital? I really want to see it with my own eyes~"

【I'm equally envious of everyone who can go to the scene! 】

【......】

The internet is full of praise for Yun Mojiu's beauty.

【Everyone, go check it out! A blogger is live streaming! 】

【Request address! 】

【XX live broadcast, live broadcast number XXXX】

【grateful! 】

Someone posted a live broadcast account online, and netizens who saw it clicked on it.

Some of them had known about Yun Mojiu before, but some were just curious and wanted to go in to see if Yun Mojiu was as mysterious and capable of fortune-telling as people said on the Internet.

Of course, some people also want to see whether Yun Mojiu in the live broadcast room is as beautiful as in the photos and videos.

After all, many people are photo-deceptive and even beautify their videos.

Some photos and videos that look good collapsed in the live broadcast room.

The number of online viewers in the live broadcast room continued to rise rapidly, reaching 50,000 at one point, and is still growing significantly.

Blogger Huang Yi Guang, who was broadcasting live, was so happy that he could hardly suppress his smile.

In the three years since he started live streaming, the highest number of online viewers has never exceeded 10,000.

But now, it broke directly!

Fifty thousand!

A full fifty thousand!

It was a height he had never imagined in his dreams.

Seeing the number of people continue to increase by thousands and hundreds, he was so excited that he wanted to scream.

This may be the peak of his life!

[Host, why don't you ask a beautiful fortune teller to tell your fortune and see if it's really that accurate?]

"That's right, go quickly, so we can be closer to the Master and see and hear more clearly."

[Hahaha, anchor, this is the traffic password, hurry up and grab it, it will definitely make your live broadcast room more popular.]

Huang Yi Guang's eyes lit up as he watched the messages floating across the screen.

Yes, he is here, you can also ask the master to tell your fortune!

No matter whether the calculation is correct or not, as long as netizens like to watch it!

So, when Guling lazily walked to the front of the shop and asked if anyone else wanted to have their fortune told, he immediately raised his hand.

But there were at least two or three hundred people at the scene, and nearly two-thirds of them raised their hands.

He looked embarrassed for a moment.

With so many people, how could he be chosen?

Then, Guling explained the rules again.

Guling held up a talisman.

"Since there are too many people, my little Yunyun can't take care of them all, so we decided to adopt the priority principle."

"What is the priority principle?" someone asked puzzled.

Gu Ling explained, "It means, whoever is the most unlucky will go first."

Everyone: ...

So should we expect to be selected or not?

"When I release my hand later, this talisman will float up." Gu Ling continued, "It will float directly over the head of the most unlucky person present. This also indicates that something will happen to this person, and then this person will be the next person to be calculated.

After this person finishes counting, repeat the election process to choose the next person."

This idea was also thought up by Yun Mojiu.

There's nothing we can do. There are too many people outside the store these past two days, and the number is increasing every day.

This is the only way.

She drew the talisman specifically to identify the destined person (the unlucky one).

After Guling finished speaking, he let go.

Just as he said, the talisman floated up by itself.

There were bursts of exclamations at the scene.

"Am I seeing things? Is this real?"

"Newton would have said it was awesome."

"I feel like I can become an immortal soon!"

Those who originally wanted to ask Yun Mojiu for fortune-telling, inexplicably felt that it was okay not to tell their fortunes when the talisman paper floated up.

At least it means that nothing big is going to happen to me.

The talisman paper floated and moved slowly.

Everyone's eyes followed it closely.

When they saw it approaching them, those people would hold their breath and unconsciously move their heads and bodies to the side, as if they were afraid that the talisman paper would stop on their heads.

Huang Yi Guang is also very conflicted now.

He was both excited and nervous.

If it really happens to him, the popularity of his live broadcast room will definitely double, and he will be very popular!

But if it really happens to him, doesn't that mean he is the unlucky one?

[Here it comes, the talisman paper is floating over here with a heartless pace! ]

[Hahahaha, could it be what I thought? Is the anchor the unlucky one?]

[Pfft, if this is true, I will immediately give the anchor a plane as a reward to pay tribute to him.]

Just when Huang Yi Guang was struggling with his conscience, the barrage of comments started scrolling rapidly.

Huang Yi Guang was suddenly startled when he saw the message above and the yellow talisman flying closer and closer.