Qi Ling couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why are you here again?"
The person on the screen now was the former gangster. He knew that Qi Ling had blocked him, but now he changed his account to draw the lucky bag.
[Fuck, this person looks familiar]
[Isn't he the outlaw who didn't believe Master Qi before? ]
[Is there something fishy going on? Why haven't we won the lottery? How did he win twice in a row?]
[Bah, stop talking nonsense upstairs, Master Qi would never do such a thing]
The outlaw no longer had the arrogance he had before, but instead knelt on the ground and begged.
"Master Qi, I believe you, you are a true master, please save me"
Qi Ling ignored his plea and asked, "Do you have any amulets on you?"
Otherwise, he wouldn't have lived to this day. When she calculated yesterday, it was clear that he was doomed to die.
The outlaw nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, Master Qi, you are really amazing."
After Qi Ling knew the reason, she just glanced at him calmly and said, "I said I won't help you. I'll return the money to you right now."
The outlaw yelled, "No, Master, please help me this time. Help me drive them away and I will surrender to the police."
Qi Ling would not believe his lies. She had already returned the money to him and was ready to cut off the connection.
At this moment, the outlaw's screams were heard from the screen next to him.
"Master...save...save me!"
He didn't know when he came to the swimming pool without his control, and his head was pressed into the pool by an unknown force.
No matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free. His men saw this horrifying scene and rushed over to help.
The disturbed ghosts glanced at them impatiently and shouted, "Get out and don't get in our way!"
Then, a gust of cold wind blew towards them quickly.
"Bang~"
The few people did not hear any loud shouting, but only felt that they were knocked against the wall by an unknown force. After they suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, they all fainted.
The others were so frightened by this strange scene that they dared not move.
I just watched helplessly as the outlaw was drowned to death.
[Serves them right. These criminals who operate outside the law deserve to die without a burial place.]
"Master Qi, how could you be so heartless? You just watched someone die right before your eyes and didn't help. What kind of master are you?"
[The above person is too outrageous. He may have killed more people than the salt you have eaten.]
[Yes, you are so compassionate, so why don’t you go and save him?]
[Even though he has killed someone, he should still be punished by law, right?]
[Bah, you'll know once you've been scammed. This kind of person has torn countless families apart. They deserve it.]
[I now suspect that the person above is a spy. Otherwise, why would he empathize with a criminal?]
[Anyway, I've already called the Internet police to check his background.]
After seeing this, Qi Ling snorted coldly and decisively cut off the connection, then sent the third lucky bag.
Soon after the lucky guy came out, Qi Ling started the video call.
A half-grown boy appeared on the screen.
The boy was wearing a slightly large school uniform and had his hair cut into a buzz cut, looking very youthful and energetic.
Zhang Jun was so happy to see that he had won the lucky bag that he shouted exaggeratedly as if he had seen his parents again.
"Ahhh! Master Qi, please save me! There's a ghost in my house. My sister and I have been tortured by it!"
Qi Ling looked around him. There was no Yin Qi around him. He frowned and asked, "Tell me more about it."
Whenever Zhang Jun thought about the days he had spent during this period, he felt sad.
"I don't know where the ghost came from, and I can't see him, but every time I make a mistake in my homework, he hits me on the head. Not only that, he also keeps turning on the air conditioner. I'm really scared."
Zhang Jun suddenly fell into memories. He remembered that his family bought this villa during the first half of the year holiday, and nothing had happened at that time.
Until the beginning of the school year, one day, he was doing his homework at home, but his grades were not very good and he didn't know how to do it, so he was going to search for questions online, but he was hit hard on the head.
Zhang Jun looked around suspiciously at the empty area, suspecting it was his sister's prank. "Who was it? Who hit me on the head?"
Is it an illusion?
He ignored it and continued searching for questions, but this time he was hit on the head again.
He was instantly scared, after all, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening, and he called his family: "Mom, come quickly, someone beat me up"
Her mother was applying a facial mask when she heard her beloved son's voice and hurried over. When she heard what he said, she was also shocked. But when they checked the surveillance footage, they found nothing. There was only Zhang Jun talking to the air in a mysterious manner.
The mother touched her son's head with a worried look on her face: "Son, you are not depressed because of studying, are you? It's okay, don't be stressed, our family is rich, even if you can't get into high school, I can send you to study abroad"
"Oh, Mom, I really don't have depression. There seems to be something wrong here. Let's move out." The boy was so anxious. He also saw the surveillance video and felt that his home was extremely unsafe at this moment.
But my mother didn't believe it and just quietly went to see a psychologist.
"Son, be good. You must be too tired from studying. Let's play some games first."
Zhang Jun was so upset that he could only play games obediently.
But he was beaten again. At this time, he heard a boy's voice. The boy looked disappointed with him: "Why are you playing games? Why don't you study? Look at how bad your grades are."
Zhang Jun was so scared that after being hit on the head more than ten times in a row, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and went to study obediently.
The boy was very satisfied: "That's right, you are still young, you must study hard, only by studying hard can you have a bright future."
Zhang Jun said silently: "But my family is rich, I don't need to be too successful"
"Ah! Why are you hitting me again?"
The boy felt helpless: "No, how can you think like that? You are still so young, how can you rely on your parents? You have to work hard on your own! Alas!"
In this way, time passed day by day. The boy never appeared in front of his parents. He just pestered Zhang Jun and his sister, but he did not do anything to them. He just supervised their studies every day.
Zhang Jun cried out in dismay, "Master Qi, you don't know how wronged I am. My parents can't see him or hear him, but they often see me and my sister talking to the air. Now they suspect that my sister and I are mentally ill and are preparing to send us to see a doctor."
"Wow, I don't want to go to the doctor, and I don't want to be forced to study every day when I get home. I can't play with my phone or read novels. I'm really sad."
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