"Help!
Help!
Lin Hui screamed more and more miserably.
Blood dripped and formed small puddles on the ground.
Song Jinshu remained unmoved.
She stared at Lin Hui, who was breathing out more than breathing in, and asked again with an expressionless face.
"Are you going to pay him back, or go with him?"
"Song Jinshu!"
Kun Twelve was completely furious.
He didn't care whether he could win or not. He took out all the talismans on his body and rushed towards Cui Hongxing.
"boom--"
Various attacks exploded.
A big hole was blown out where Cui Hongxing was floating.
"Thank you, Master Kun, thank you, Master Kun!"
Lin Hui was ecstatic, with a light of relief flashing in his eyes.
However, before he could laugh, he saw a ghost flash by.
"I'm going to fight you!"
Cui Hongxing was even more resentful.
The air was stagnant, making it almost impossible to breathe.
Kun Twelve faced Cui Hongxing and was quickly defeated.
"puff."
He spat out a mouthful of blood and his expression became even more solemn.
Netizens couldn't stand it anymore.
Song Jinshu is going too far. Does she really want to see someone die?
[Bang Bang Kun Twelve will die, Song Jinshu is seeking fame and reputation and will be black all his life! ]
Netizens were arguing and making a fuss, and Kun Twelve gradually became desperate.
At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist priest came running from a distance with seven stars under his feet.
"You evil beast, how dare you hurt someone!"
Kun Twelve was instantly filled with hope.
“Master!”
The person he was shaking is coming!
Now there is no need to ask Song Jinshu for help, and there is nothing to be afraid of evil spirits!
"Don't worry, my master will definitely save you."
Kun smiled at Lin Hui twelve times.
Lin Hui nodded, wiped his tears, and swallowed the soft words that were on the tip of his tongue.
Netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help but cheer.
[In front of Master Xuantong, Song Jinshu is nothing! ]
[This is an officially certified master! Look at his style!]
Xuantong didn't know what was happening in the live broadcast room. When he saw the ghost going crazy, he raised his sword and made hand gestures to chop it.
Cui Hongxing's eyes were bloodshot.
Drawing in the negative energy, they are ready to perish together.
The two sides are on the verge of a war.
Song Jinshu took his time and threw a copper coin in.
"bite--"
The copper coin flipped over, blocking the attacks from both sides at the same time.
The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly became anxious.
[No, what does it have to do with her?]
What is she doing? Trying to steal the ghost again? Does Song Jinshu have any shame?
Kun Twelve’s fans cursed and swore.
Kun Twelve also looked unhappy.
"Song Jinshu, forget about targeting me.
But could you please be reasonable?
Is this the time to compete?"
Before Kun Twelve could finish his words, he was slapped hard on the back of his head.
"Master?"
Kun Twelve felt wronged, "Why did you hit me?"
Xuan Tong slapped him again.
Without waiting for everyone to react, Xuan Tong rubbed his hands and walked towards Song Jinshu cautiously.
"Master uncle!
Why you?
Kun Twelve: ???
Cui Hongxing: ???
Netizens in the live broadcast room: ???
Xuan Tong ignored everyone's reactions and continued to stay close to Song Jinshu.
"Master uncle, a month has passed. Why haven't you sent the talisman back to Qingxu Temple?"
Lin Hui panicked.
He tried to struggle, "Masters, there is another evil spirit here..."
Song Jinshu sneered, "Then it depends on what choice you make."
Xuan Tong didn't even raise his head, "My uncle-master is right!"
Kun Twelve was afraid to say anything due to his master's authority.
Cui Hongxing now has a backer and once again tightly holds Lin Hui.
“Didn’t you say that if I gave one of the bracelets to my sister, the ghosts would never be able to find me?
What a shit master!
fraud!
They are all liars!"
Lin Hui was filled with fear and regret, and he collapsed.
“I choose, I choose.
I’ll pay you back right away!”
Lin Hui took out his cell phone tremblingly and started transferring money.
The netizens in the live broadcast room then realized that something was wrong.
[Fuck, that scumbag did it on purpose! Master Kun was taken advantage of!]
[He actually wanted to push his own sister to take the blame, he should have let the ghost brother take him away directly! ]
[No, I'm the only one curious. Who is the master this scumbag is talking about? How could he come up with such a sinister method?]
[I'm sorry, Master Song. I admit that my voice was a bit loud just now.]
Lin Hui doesn't care what others think.
In front of your own life, everything is nothing.
"Master Song, look, I've already paid back the money. This evil spirit, are you..."
Song Jinshu glanced at him and said mysteriously, "Don't worry.
I will send him away after your business is over."
As soon as he finished speaking, the police appeared at the right time.
"Lin Hui, male, 25 years old.
We have received a report that you are suspected of being involved in several major insurance fraud cases.
Come with us."
*
Song Jinshu's live broadcast once again became a hot topic.
#Shocking! The brother is worse than a beast, pushing his underage sister to ward off disaster#
#Be cautious when dating online, and make sure your gender is confirmed#
#The first genius of Xuanmen, Kun Twelve, was defeated by the real daughter of the Chi family#
#Congratulations! Haicheng Police Department cracked another major insurance fraud case#
…
Netizens are no longer surprised by the Haicheng Police Station solving cases.
[The Haicheng Police Department probably never imagined that simply following a metaphysical streamer would allow them to meet their annual KPI ahead of schedule.]
[This is something that other police stations can't even envy. After all, Master Song is from Haicheng.]
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