When Zhang Qin thought about her son's love affair, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable all over.
My son is still a college student. A student should always focus on his studies. How can he fall in love?
She then raised many questions in succession: "Is he really in a relationship? Is he a classmate of theirs? It's too early to be in a relationship now. I don't agree."
She felt very unhappy when she thought about the female student who prevented her son from studying well.
Now her son is not around, and only An Rugu is in front of her, but she refutes in front of outsiders. If her son is around, you can imagine how big her reaction will be.
An Rugu was thoughtful after hearing this, and always felt something was wrong: "In fact, many parents have a desire to control their children. When they are in school, they hope that they can focus on studying, and after graduation, they hope that they can quickly fall in love, get married and have children.
But you seem to be different from them."
It's normal for parents to have some control over their children, but hers was clearly too much.
Zhang Qin smiled awkwardly: "I just care about him a lot. After all, he is my only child. If I don't care about him, who else can I care about?"
An Rugu's eyes were deep, like a bottomless pool, as if he could see through all her plans.
Zhang Qin felt that she had nowhere to hide when she was stared at like that, so she quickly took two steps back, with a guilty look in her eyes.
But after thinking it over, he straightened his back again, looking righteous and confident.
I heard that this master is very powerful and can tell fortunes miraculously. He has many fans online and has never made a mistake in his predictions.
Some of my shameful experiences would definitely make me invisible in front of her, and I couldn't hide any secrets at all.
But the person she came to her for calculation today was her own son, not herself, so what was so scary?
Her experience had nothing to do with her son, so the master would probably not meddle in her affairs and dig up her past.
Seeing that she looked unusual, An Rugu closed his eyes, counted her past with his fingers, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes.
No wonder Zhang Qin became like this, it turns out there is a reason.
She raised her eyes slightly and stared into Zhang Qin's eyes: "I'm telling you the truth, your son does have someone he likes now."
Zhang Qin heard the affirmative answer, and she felt endless irritation in her heart. She stamped her feet and said, "I knew he was absent-minded these days, holding his phone and texting people every day. He definitely didn't do anything good."
She murmured, "No, I have to make them break up quickly. Campus lovers can't stay together forever."
Then he turned around, as if preparing to leave and confront his son.
An Rugu found it funny and interrupted her: "Why can't campus lovers last? Aren't you and your husband campus lovers?"
Zhang Qin's heart skipped a beat, and she turned around and smiled slightly to hide her embarrassment: "Yes, he and I are indeed campus lovers, but our situations are different."
An Rugu picked up the teacup beside her, took a sip, and smiled faintly, but the smile did not reach her eyes.
"So what you're saying is that ordinary campus couples can't last long. But being with your best friend's ex-boyfriend can last long?"
Zhang Qin's expression gradually cracked, and she gritted her teeth: "They had already broken up at that time, and there was no relationship. Why can't I be with him?"
"I came to you today to talk about my son. Please don't meddle in other people's business. Instead of talking about my experience, you might as well tell me who my son's girlfriend is."
An Rugu raised her hand and placed the teacup on the table next to her: "I am not meddling in other people's business. There is a cause for every effect, and this is your retribution."
Zhang Qin heard An Rugu's words, and for some reason, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She asked curiously, "What do you mean by my retribution?"
An Rugu said calmly: "Have you watched my live broadcast?"
Zhang Qin slowly shook her head: "No, I came here because of a friend's recommendation."
An Rugu then said: "I have a habit when I am live streaming, I usually tell fortunes for people who are destined to be with me. As long as they trust me, the subsequent communication will be smooth.
Let me calculate it for you."
Zhang Qin pursed her lips, a little confused: "Okay."
"You were born in a well-off family. When you were in college, you had a very good relationship with the girl in your dormitory. Your relationship can be described as close friends, right?"
Although only the other party regards Zhang Qin as a close friend.
Zhang Qin's heart was pounding. "Well, I got along well with my roommate when I was in college. Even now, we are in touch and we usually have dinner together and chat."
“When you were in college, your best friend started dating someone at school, and they were doing well together, but after half a year, they broke up.
The man's girlfriend became you, and not only that, she also became your current husband and the father of your son."
Zhang Qin was not panicked at all, instead she laughed: "Master, what do you mean by that? Do you want to criticize me?
They no longer like each other, and the man turns to pursue me. Can't I be with him?
I don't interfere in other people's relationships, and I'm not a mistress.
Our relationship is pretty good now, and I even asked my son to recognize her as his godmother.
The past is over, and none of us three mind it. Can you please not bring it up again?"
An Rugu thought it was ridiculous: "It's a pity that you are trying to cover up your own faults. You look so embarrassed. If you didn't care, why would you have such a strong desire to control your son? Aren't you just worried about losing everything?"
Zhang Qin took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and denied it three times: "I am not, I didn't, you think too much, I am not that kind of shady person."
Although he pretends not to care on the surface, he actually cares very much in his heart.
She knew that what An Rugu said was absolutely right. She was indeed a very dark person and her way of thinking was different from others.
Most people would make their husbands and ex-girlfriends break up completely to prevent them from rekindling their relationship, but she made her son recognize her as his godmother and insisted that they see each other every day.
Because she is sure that her best friend is thin-skinned and will never do anything immoral, which will make her completely give up on her husband.
Keeping them under our noses makes it easier to monitor whether the two people are still in contact.
And she can also get endless pleasure from this constant display of affection, as if the emperor's favorite concubine runs to the concubine in the cold palace to show the emperor's love for her.
After her best friend divorced due to marital problems a few years ago, she began showing off her affection more and more frequently.
She recalled for a while and vaguely felt that something was wrong: "Master, you always ask what my best friend is doing. Could it be that she and my husband have rekindled their relationship?"
An Rugu's eyes showed a bit of alienation: "Your husband and bestie did have a breakup at the time, and they didn't rekindle their friendship."
Zhang Qin felt relieved and asked curiously, "Why did you bring up this past?"
"Your son has a relationship with your best friend."
"My son recognized her as his godmother, and they have a good relationship. She often takes him out shopping."
After Zhang Qin finished speaking, she saw An Rugu's complicated expression and was stunned for a moment: "...Are they not just godparents?"
Her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and she stammered, "Is it possible? Is she my son's girlfriend?"
In her shocked eyes, An Rugu said quietly: "They are not together yet, it's just that your son likes her unilaterally."
A 20-year-old boy fell in love with his godmother, who was also his mother's best friend.
"Ugh."
Zhang Qin's first reaction was not that her son was a pervert, but that her best friend was a pervert: "How could she seduce him? He is just a child. I treat her as my best friend, but she wants to sleep with my son!"
She suddenly felt like the sky had fallen. Her innocent and lovely son was actually seduced by an old woman.
That old woman was prettier than herself. Even though her marriage was not going well, she was still naturally beautiful. She looked like she was in her early thirties even though she was in her forties. No wonder she was able to seduce her son.
An Rugu smiled, but a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes: "Don't insult the word bestie. If you really treated her as your bestie and hadn't been annoying her for so many years, you wouldn't have this disaster."
Zhang Qin stamped her feet frantically and broke down crying: "This is not my retribution. I didn't do anything wrong."
"You tied your best friend and your son to your side for your own selfish reasons, and your desire to control them is terribly strong, otherwise your son would not fall in love with them.
Your son's birth horoscope shows that he is strong and has a wounded official. He has a very rebellious personality and is insecure. It is normal for him to have a crush on older women."
Zhang Qin was so angry that she wanted to kill someone. Her eyes were red and she grabbed her bag and ran outside.
She had to make her son stop having such thoughts, and if he didn't, she would die in front of him.
Seeing her like this, An Rugu guessed what she was thinking and said coldly, "If you do this, the family will be completely ruined."
Zhang Qin paused, she was mad, her lips were dry, she spoke with difficulty: "But my son deserves the best, he shouldn't fall in love with an old woman."
Rather than liking your best friend, it is better to have a serious campus romance.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so she turned on her cell phone and made a call.
After a while, the call was connected, and a woman's voice came from the microphone: "What do you want to see me for?"
Zhang Qin yelled as if she had been hit by a firecracker: "Why did you seduce my son? Do you have any sense of shame?"
The woman was stunned and said in surprise: "When did I seduce him?"
"I asked a fortune teller to tell my fortune. She said my son likes you. If you hadn't seduced him, how could he like you?"
The woman's voice was a little angry: "Can you please be reasonable? I treat him as my godson. Can you please stop thinking of him as such a dirty person?"
Zhang Qin sneered and said what had been on her mind for a long time: "You must have been unable to forget my husband and have been in contact with him. You really want to seduce my husband, but my husband doesn't like you.
So you set your sights on my son, intent on revenge against me!"
The woman's voice was filled with anger: "After I broke up with him, I never contacted him behind your back. Do you still think we are still connected?
I understand now. It turns out that you have been so nice to me all these years just to disgust me."
Zhang Qin laughed: "That's right, I just want to disgust you. You only look better than me, how else can you compare to me?"
The woman was completely enraged: "Zhang Qin, why are you so disgusting? I've had enough of you. Let's not contact each other anymore."
Then he hung up the phone with a click.
Zhang Qin vented her anger and felt much better. She muttered, "I was just trying to beg you not to contact me, stay away from our house, and stop seducing my son."
The more she thought about it, the happier she felt. The issue with her best friend was resolved, and as long as she had a good chat with her son, her obedient son would definitely return to his former innocent self.
At this moment, An Rugu's clear and cool voice reached my ears: "You care so much about your son, don't you care about your husband?
To be honest with you, your husband is having an affair."
Zhang Qin: “???”
She was dumbfounded and hugged her arms tightly: "How is it possible? He is so loyal to me!"
An Rugu had an awkward expression. If he was a loyal and upright man, why would he be with his ex-girlfriend's best friend? Wouldn't he feel uncomfortable?
"Not only is your husband having an affair, the House of Children shows that he also has an illegitimate child. Instead of focusing on your son's emotional problems, you should be more concerned about his financial problems."
Zhang Qin sucked in a breath of cold air, and her whole body swayed as if she had lost her strength. She wanted to refute but couldn't utter a word for a long time. All kinds of details that had been ignored flashed through her mind.
About five years ago, her husband and she had sex very less frequently. She thought it was normal for an old couple not to have sex, so she didn't take it seriously.
He also often went out to eat barbecue with friends at night. She called her friend and he said he did eat barbecue, so she felt relieved.
After An Rugu said this, the originally normal details suddenly became wrong.
Her mind was like exploded. She thought for a long time, her thoughts were in a mess and she had no idea how to deal with the situation.
Before coming to the Taoist temple, her life was perfect. After the fortune-telling, it turned out that her son and husband had betrayed her.
She will never forget this shocking day throughout her life.
After a long while, she smiled bitterly and said to An Rugu, "Master, what should I do?"
He was like a completely different person from the one who had just refused to repent, and he seemed to have begun to reflect on his mistakes.
An Rugu blinked when she saw that she had confessed.
Helping others to do good is a good deed. Although the person you are destined to meet has a strange personality, he is not beyond redemption.
She then advised: "If you are too controlling, the other person will leave you."
"Do more good deeds and don't commit more sins.
For example, your best friend is a kind person who has never done any great good deeds in her life, but has done many small good deeds. Although her career and marriage luck are very bad, she will have good fortune in the future, and her life will not be too bad in the future.
On the other hand, the future life of this destined person will definitely not be as comfortable as the first half of his life.
Zhang Qin pursed her lips and said worriedly, "Will my son be with her?"
"They are not each other's perfect match, so they will not be together. Their perfect match is in the future."
Her best friend has a much stronger sense of morality than her, so she would never get involved with her friend's son.
Zhang Qin felt relieved to know that the two of them would not be together. After thanking An Rugu, she walked out of the Taoist temple in a menacing manner.
The spearhead was directed at her husband.
An Rugu calculated their future with his fingers.
She loves her husband very much and will not divorce him even after finding out he has an affair. The two of them will be entangled as a couple for the rest of their lives.
The son has been suppressed by his mother's mountain for twenty years. After graduating from college, he will immediately leave his parents and live in a big city thousands of miles away.
The rest of my relationship is very shallow.
...............
Tin Lok Playground
The construction team is building a monster house, and the rumbling sound can be heard constantly.
The weasel in a small jacket looked at the monster house that was about to take shape, with deep anticipation flashing in Doudou's eyes, and spoke in human language:
"Master, when can we move in? I can't wait to fulfill our guest's wish."
Spirits usually find people and ask them to offer sacrifices to them and fulfill the wishes of the believers as a way of repaying their kindness.
He subconsciously thought that the monster house also existed in this way.
Hu Lai was beaten back to his original form and couldn't even speak. At this moment, his big furry red tail was swaying behind him, and he was obviously very excited.
In their shallow understanding, the purpose of monsters becoming spirits is to fulfill the wishes of humans, and humans will give them incense and offerings, which is mutually beneficial for both parties.
However, An Rugu shook his head: "The Monster House is not for you to fulfill the wishes of believers."
Weasel and Fox: "???"
The weasel said curiously, "If we don't fulfill the wishes of our guests, why would they patronize us?"
They have no other appeal except the ability to fulfill wishes.
An Rugu searched for cat cafes on her phone and showed the browser page to the weasel.
The furry cat tilted its little face up, looking so adorable that it makes your heart flutter.
Humans hold cats like babies and gently stroke their fur.
There were people taking pictures nearby: "Ahhh, Mimi is so cute!"
"Ragdoll Cat is the eternal god."
weasel:"……"
The weasel was dumbfounded. It didn't realize what the cat did from beginning to end. It just lay lazily in the human's arms, occasionally showing a friendly look and calling out, which made the human very happy.
Are humans so easy to satisfy?
Would they caress animals so much without having their wishes fulfilled?
An Rugu took back his phone, looking relaxed: "Although the Special Management Bureau has not imposed any restrictions on you, it would be too ostentatious to fulfill your wish.
You should just follow their example and serve others with your beauty."
The weasel's tail, which was originally standing upright, fell down with a snap. An Rugu could actually see a look of shock on his furry face.
Selling sex?
The weasel looked at his own hands, then looked down at his not-so-round body, and shook his head: "I can't do that. I don't have as much hair as this cat. They won't like to touch me."
Hu Lai next to him blinked, turned his head to look at his big furry tail, wagged his tail excitedly, looked up at An Rugu, as if to say - my fur is not bad.
An Rugu looked down at the fox. The fox had a fiery red fur that was clean and soft. It looked very good to touch. She believed that the guests would like it very much.
She collected her thoughts and said to the anxious weasel next to her: "Don't worry, there is actually a kind of cat called hairless cat, and some people like it too.
If you don’t like entertaining guests, you can stay away from them.”
Some cats in cat cafes are very cool and hide on the high cat climbing frames when customers come, but there are still many customers who gather around them.
"Okay, all right."
The weasel thought this suggestion was not very reliable. Would anyone really like him since he had so little hair?
But after all, it was his benefactor who spoke, so he couldn't refute it and had to agree.
He turned his head to look at the fox with lush fur and felt extremely envious.
You have to keep the fur shiny and smooth so as not to disappoint your benefactor.
An Rugu thought that since he was at Tianle Amusement Park today, he might as well go to the haunted house, so he took the two animals to the haunted house.
The weasel, wearing a small jacket and a melon-shaped hat, followed her closely, and so did the fox.
In the past, the Tianle Amusement Park was sparsely populated and deserted, but now with the emergence of the haunted house, the flow of people has suddenly increased a lot.
The sight of one person and two animals walking side by side attracted the attention of countless tourists.
Many people took out their phones to take pictures of An Rugu and said hello: "Host, where did you get the weasel and the fox? I want to buy some too."
"This is so smart. I really want it. Can you sell it to me?"
"Hurry up and send the children to school. Don't delay them."
"I can testify that they sat behind me when I took the college entrance examination."
The weasel and the fox could understand human language, and they suddenly felt a little scared.
Oh my God, someone actually wants to buy me. Will the master agree?
Although I only stayed in Izumo-kan for a short period of more than ten days, I found the place to be full of picturesque scenery, clear water and green mountains, and the spiritual energy was overwhelming, and the master himself was even more wonderful.
Except for the female ghost who liked to tease them, life here couldn't be better.
When An Rugu saw them calling him the anchor, he realized that they were the viewers who were watching his live broadcast.
She raised the corners of her mouth, a faint smile appeared on her face: "Sorry, not for sale."
Everyone couldn't help but feel disappointed when they heard this, but think about it, how could they bear to sell such a human-like animal?
"I want to take a picture with them, can I?"
“I want to take a photo, too.”
An Rugu thought for a moment and said, "The monster house is under construction. When it's finished, you can play with them."
The tourists were very happy to hear this and agreed one after another.
The two animals were overjoyed to hear that they would not be sold.
.........
An Rugu brought the two animals to the haunted house.
As soon as they approached the haunted house, a scream exploded in their ears, scaring the two animals so much that their fur stood on end.
“Aaaaaaaaah.”
An Rugu looked up and saw that many college students were running out as if they were fleeing, screaming loudly as they ran.
For some reason, the college student at the back put his hands and feet on the ground and ran out like a monkey.
The tourists outside the door were so frightened that they jumped back in terror.
"Damn, what's wrong with that guy? Is he possessed by evil spirits?"
"Some people on the Internet say that the special effects of this haunted house are extremely realistic, and the employees look like real ghosts after putting on makeup. Are there really ghosts?"
"I'm going to look for the anchor now. She's in nearby Izumo Mountain, not far from here."
The tourists turned their heads and saw An Rugu, who stood out from the crowd.
They rushed towards her as if they had found their savior: “Woo woo woo woo woo, the anchor is possessed by evil spirits.”
"Help, help, Master, please exorcise the ghost from him."
An Rugu was surrounded by the crowd and had no choice but to look at the college student who was kneeling on all fours, but he did not see any ghostly aura.
"Don't be afraid, he is not possessed."
Everyone: “???”
As soon as she finished speaking, the man who was running wildly on the ground stood up with a clear look on his face, not even looking like he was possessed by evil spirits.
He patted his chest in shock and cried loudly to his companions around him: "The ghost bus script is really scary. For some reason, my watch stopped working.
I almost thought that the No. 18 bus in the background story really existed.”
Everyone: “…”
After some communication, we learned that the man was so frightened that he regressed to his ancestral state, and ran out with his hands and feet on the ground.
His video was uploaded to the entry #Izumo-kan Haunted House#, causing everyone to laugh.
[I told you that haunted house was scary, but you didn’t believe me. Now you’re slapped in the face.]
[The haunted house claims to be unreal and free. I used to laugh out loud, but now I kneel down to the boss. This haunted house is so awesome.]
[To be honest, I have been to so many haunted houses, but this is the first time I have encountered such a dedicated crew. Sometimes, I really feel that the employees are not human, but ghosts. ]
[You are not alone. The works produced by the anchor must be excellent. ]
An Rugu walked into the haunted house, where the haunted house manager Su Weizhi was guiding tourists: "Those who want to play the ghost bus scenario, please go through the passage to the backyard. Those who want to play the ghost marriage scenario, please go to room 404 on the first floor."
At this time, Su Weizhi suddenly saw An Rugu coming and walked over happily: "Boss, why are you here?"
Seeing that the haunted house was running smoothly, An Rugu said, "I came to see the construction of the monster house and visit the haunted house. You are doing a great job."
Su Weizhi was very excited when he heard her praise for him, and he quickly reported his work: "Now there are two scripts in the haunted house, one is the ghost bus script, and the other is the ghost marriage script.
Miss Fang, who can sing nursery rhymes and act the bride, is the employee of the month."
A hint of surprise flashed across An Rugu's eyes.
Being forced to marry the Ghost King in Jiangshui Village should be a psychological trauma for Fang Shangshan. Why is she willing to participate in the ghost marriage script?
She followed a group of new guests in, and after passing through many levels, she arrived at the wedding room. In the center of the wedding room was not a wedding bed, but a coffin.
According to the clues, the key prop is inside the coffin.
The guests had to suppress their fear and open the coffin.
The ghost bride, wearing a bright red wedding dress, lay quietly in the coffin with a carved box on her abdomen.
Everyone was overjoyed: "Found it, we found the key to get out."
"This dungeon is not as difficult as I imagined."
A man grabbed the box with all his strength, and just as he was about to pick it up, his hands were held down by cold hands. Endless chills came from the skin that was in contact, making him shiver.
The ghost bride suddenly sat up straight from the coffin and opened her own skull, sounding resentful, longing, crying and complaining.
"In life, we share the same bed, in death, we share the same grave. Be buried with me."
Everyone was startled and screams rang out one after another.
The ghost bride's face was pale and tears of blood immediately slid down her cheeks, leaving red bloodstains.
They were almost frightened to death and crawled back to the second to last room.
"Ahhhh, I didn't see her using eye drops, why is she crying so many tears?"
"That blood smells like blood, like it's real blood, help!"
When Fang Shangshan saw that everyone was scared away by her, he narrowed his eyes and smiled warmly.
I had never dressed up as a ghost to scare people before, so I didn’t know how fun it was to scare people. Now that I’m an employee of a haunted house, I know how much fun it is to watch others being scared to death by me.
Just when she was feeling happy, she suddenly caught a glimpse of someone next to her out of the corner of her eye.
Hey, how come there are people who are not scared away by her? How dare they be so brave?
She looked carefully and saw that it was the boss. She greeted him quickly, "Miss An."
An Rugu looked her up and down: "You are having a great time."
Fang Shangshan smiled a little embarrassedly: "Before, others scared me, but now I scare others. It's quite fun."
She used to have very strict family education and had very little entertainment. Now she feels like she has opened up a new world and she does not hate this job, but enjoys it.
An Rugu saw that she looked calm and was not pretending to be happy, and knew that she had walked out of the shadow of the past.
"As long as you are happy."
Fang Shangshan smiled warmly, like a little sun: "Thank you boss for giving me this job."
In this world, probably only Anrugu's haunted house can provide them with a suitable and stable job.
Fang Ruoshui had previously given all her money to An Rugu, and as a dead man, Fang Shangshan didn't want to go home to ask for money.
She wanted to save some money so that when Fang Ruoshui got out of prison, she wouldn't have to sleep on the streets.
"You're welcome."
After chatting with her for a few words, An Rugu turned around and left to take a look at the ghost bus site.
On bus No. 18, those ghosts who wished to be reborn have been saved by her, and the only ghosts left are those who are still attached to the human world.
As soon as she walked in, a tourist recognized her and pointed at the little boy next to her and said with a grin, "Anchor, you are employing child labor."
"If you tell me a fortune, I will lose my memory on the spot."
An Rugu: “…”
The little boy looked up at An Rugu, feeling a little embarrassed.
His grandparents were at work, and he didn't want to be alone in the room, so he ran out.
The tourists thought he was an employee's child, but he turned out to be an employee of the haunted house.
In fact, bus No. 18 had fallen to the bottom of the lake ten years ago. His real age should be more than ten years older, so he could not be considered a child laborer at all.
It happened that the tourists from the previous round ran out screaming.
When the old professor and his wife heard the commotion, they hurried over and explained to the tourists: "This is our child, not an employee."
"He doesn't usually work."
The tourist suddenly realized: "Oh, I see."
I caught a glimpse of the old professor's face from the corner of my eye and suddenly felt that he looked familiar: "...You are dressed like a professor in our medical school."
The news of Professor Wang’s mysterious disappearance spread throughout the hospital, causing countless people to worry.
There was a rumor that his wife and grandson died on bus No. 18. He had been looking for this bus and it was very likely that he ended up in a hearse.
The tourist looked back at the huge No. 18 bus, then looked at the person whose dress and temperament were very similar to Professor Wang, and always felt that something was a little strange.
Professor Wang was not afraid. Since the number of people increased, he took the initiative to suggest to An Rugu that they hide their true appearance and change their faces.
An Rugu then cast an illusion on every employee in the haunted house, making them look completely different from before.
"Really? What a coincidence!" Professor Wang smiled.
Seeing that he was calm and composed, the tourist suppressed his doubts and looked at the employee and his family of three.
Hahahaha how could he be Professor Wang?
He must be overthinking it!
I hope the real Professor Wang is living a good life and I can meet his family.
............
It drizzled that day. The sky was blue after the autumn rain, and the wind blew across my face with gentle breeze.
The fruits on the branches and the yellow leaves falling on the ground touch my heart slightly.
An Rugu practiced the illusion several times and became more and more proficient in it. He didn't need to activate the spell, but just made finger gestures and chanted the spell to make the other party fall into the illusion.
Even Shang Yue, a ghost cultivator, couldn't see through the illusion and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement: "If this spell is used to its full potential, it should be very powerful."
"The scope is relatively small now." An Rugu looked at his jade-white palm: "When my power increases, maybe I can weave a large illusion."
Shang Yue looked at the other person intently. She had been unable to see through her cultivation level before, and now it was even more difficult for her to see through it.
Seeing her rapid progress, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty as she held her phone.
In the past, she had no entertainment, so she could only meditate to kill time. But now, she meditates for less than an hour every day, and her cultivation has stagnated.
She then said with high morale: "I can't go on like this. I can't play with my phone today. I have to meditate for at least five hours."
Seeing her determination, An Rugu agreed and said, "I look forward to your progress."
In the morning, An Rugu glanced at Shang Yue who was playing with his mobile phone opposite him, and didn't say much.
In the afternoon, An Rugu took another look at Shang Yue who was playing shooting games on the newly bought computer, and fell into deep silence.
Until almost evening, when she was telling fortunes for her destined person, Shang Yue was still playing on the computer.
“…”
It seems that she shouldn't buy him a mobile phone and a computer...
Just as she was lost in thought, a man in a baseball cap walked in holding a sign that read "The Fifth Trigram".
He raised his head slightly, revealing a handsome face with a very clear jawline and outstanding looks.
Unfortunately, his body shape is not well managed. Even when he wears a loose windbreaker, his belly can be seen.
Seeing the guest coming, An Rugu withdrew his thoughts, glanced at the other person's body, and his eyes suddenly became stern.
The limbs of this destined person were entangled with ghost energy, so black that ink could almost drip out of them. His forehead was dark and covered with dark clouds, and it was obvious that a disaster was about to happen.
When the man saw her staring at her belly, he subconsciously covered it with his hands, as if he wanted to hide something.
"Host, I've watched your live broadcast. I heard that you can do more than just fortune-telling. The illusion you used on Lu Fang last time really shocked me."
An Rugu looked calm and said, "Thank you for your kindness. What do you want to see me for?"
He was too embarrassed to speak in front of An Rugu, who was so outstanding in appearance and temperament, and it took him a long time to calm down.
"I want to ask you, can the strange disease I have be cured?"
"How can I cure you if you don't tell me what disease you have?"
Seeing An Rugu staring at his belly, he knew he couldn't hide it, so he gritted his teeth, unbuttoned his windbreaker, revealing his upper body wrapped in a sweater.
His arms are strong and slender, obviously he exercises regularly, and his body fat percentage is not high.
Surprisingly, his belly was bulging, as if he was five or six months pregnant.
He didn't even dare to touch his belly, as if it was a hot potato. "I don't know why this happened. My belly has been getting bigger these days. It seems like I'm pregnant."
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