Chapter 184: The Haunted Closed Tunnel, a Female Ghost Crying in the Middle of the Night
I didn't expect her to calculate so clearly that she knew how many houses he bought and where they were.
It was now clear what was true and what was false. The fans who had just been flattering Meng Yizhi collapsed in an instant.
[No way! It turns out she's a fake! I've been a fan of her for so many days and she's actually a knockoff.]
[Three apartments and a villa, this is not a master, this is simply a real estate agent, using our hard-earned money to buy so many houses.]
[This big liar, I heard her admit that she was an imposter, rubbish, give me back the rockets.]
I'm devastated. I always thought she was the Master Meng Po mentioned online, and I totally lost all my trust.
[I'm going to call the police. You can cheat on my feelings, but you can't cheat on my money! ]
The live broadcast room was in complete chaos, and all the fans started cursing wildly.
Seeing that the situation was out of control, Meng Yizhi remained calm and composed: "Meng Fuling, it's just a name."
"You can't compare to me in terms of magic. You're just an internet celebrity trying to attract attention."
"Don't think you can get away with just a random calculation. I think you've been investigating the properties under my name beforehand."
"If you're brave enough, let's have a fight. If I lose, I'll give him back these thirty years of life."
She finished speaking with a disdainful smile: "If I win, you will have to hand over your title of the Underworld's No. 1 Divine Calculator Meng Po to me and kneel down to worship me!"
She was challenging Meng Fuling, and he couldn't help but sneer at her complacent and arrogant attitude.
"Okay!" I didn't expect her to agree without even thinking about it.
The fans who had just been shouting about reporting the counterfeiters were now attracted by this challenge.
After all, who doesn’t want to see a real battle between real and fake masters, and the fact that the stakes are so high makes it even more interesting.
Meng Yizhi thought he had some skills and didn't take her seriously at all, but he didn't know that he was in big trouble this time.
Her eyes rolled around. "If you're not afraid of death, how about we go to the Jinta Lake Tunnel at 9:30 tonight?"
"Jinta Lake Tunnel?" It sounded familiar to Meng Fuling. "Is it the Chengxi Tunnel?"
"That's right." Meng Yizhi saw her expression and said, "Why, are you scared? Aren't you a master? Are you afraid of ghosts?"
Some fans of the live broadcast room started searching, and some even clicked on the link.
[No way? Could it be the Jinta Lake Tunnel? Isn't it the haunted tunnel?]
[I heard that many people who pass through this tunnel at night have seen ghosts inside.]
[It is said that it was a female ghost, and that the ghost kept crying, scaring many drivers into having car accidents in the tunnel.]
Maintenance workers went to the tunnel to check, and they also saw a ghost, and were frightened to the point of insanity.
Because there were so many incidents, the local authorities closed the tunnel.
Meng Fuling opened the link, and sure enough, people on the Internet were saying that this was a haunted tunnel.
#The Jinta Lake Tunnel was frequently filled with cries of grief, and several vehicles lost control and had accidents. #
#Jinta Lake Tunnel requested to be closed for investigation, construction workers claimed to have seen a female ghost. #
#Unsolved mystery: crying sounds are heard in the tunnel at 9:44 every night. #
There are still a lot of headlines at night. Since October last year, people have been hearing women crying at night.
So Meng Yizhi deliberately chose the Jinta Lake Tunnel with the purpose of seeing who could find the evil ghost inside first.
Meng Fuling smiled faintly: "Okay, see you at the Jinta Lake Tunnel at 9:30 tonight."
After hanging up the live broadcast, Zhang Zhenmin was still uneasy: "Master, what if this knockoff doesn't go?"
Fans also expressed their concerns, saying that if she was afraid and ran away, she would not be able to get back the past 30 years of her life.
"Don't worry!" Meng Fuling smiled as she looked at the photo of the tunnel on the screen. "She will definitely go."
When it was night, Meng Fuling took a taxi to Jinta Lake Tunnel.
When the driver arrived at the tunnel entrance, he asked anxiously, "Girl, if you hadn't given me more money, I wouldn't have taken you here."
"I'm telling you this place has been sealed off for months because it's haunted. Leave now if you don't want to die."
"Uncle driver, thank you for the reminder." She said calmly: "It's okay, I'm here to exorcise ghosts."
"What, you are also an exorcist?" The uncle looked at her in surprise.
The driver shook his head and sighed, trying to persuade her: "You girl don't listen to advice. Recently, many insignificant masters have gone in to perform rituals to exorcise ghosts."
"In the end, they were all scared out of their wits and ran away. It is said that one of them is still missing and cannot be found."
"If you go in here, you won't be able to come out. You'll lose your life here."
"Don't worry!" Meng Fuling smiled faintly, holding Xiaoman and walked towards the entrance of Jinta Lake Tunnel.
The darkness of the night was so quiet that it was suffocating. Just standing here, I could feel a cold wind blowing towards me.
The live broadcast room opened again, and all the fans were waiting inside.
[I've waited so long that I finally got to this point. I didn't even dare go out for a late-night snack while waiting for the Master to start broadcasting.]
[Tonight, my master is going to give that knockoff a slap in the face. Of course I have to watch this excitement.]
[Sure enough, this is the Jinta Lake Tunnel. Just looking at it makes my hair stand on end.]
[Oh my god, I can almost hear the chilly wind blowing from inside through the screen. No, it feels like crying.]
[By the way, why don't I see that imposter? Is he too scared to come?]
With so many people shouting, several cars came rushing over from a distance.
'Squeak!'
The luxury car in front opened its doors, and Meng Yizhi slowly got out of the car, holding the bald, blind rooster in his arms.
This luxury car is worth at least seven figures. I didn’t expect that Meng Yizhi has a wealthy sponsor behind him. No wonder he is so arrogant.
There were many bodyguards and tunnel construction teams following behind him, and a group of internet celebrities got out of the car behind them, live streaming with their mobile phones.
She was the one who called all of these people, and she walked up to Meng Fuling proudly and provoked her.
"Everyone is here as a witness, just to let everyone see how you lost to me today."
So that was the purpose. Meng Fuling stared at her face carefully.
"Your brow bones are prominent, your nose bridge is sunken, your face is gloomy, and your forehead is pale!" She said coldly, "You will die today."
"You, what did you say!" Meng Yizhi was so angry that his face turned pale: "You cursed me?"
"There's no need for me to curse. The Book of Life and Death has been written in cinnabar ink, and life and death have been decided long ago!"
Meng Yizhi suddenly burst into laughter: "I think you are just good at talking nonsense. You won't cry until you see the coffin!"
As expected, some people just don't believe in evil and don't believe the master's well-intentioned reminder.
"The time has come. Follow me in if you have the guts!" She put away her smile and walked to the front of the tunnel.
The sign at the door was scratched with a loud noise, and the time came to 9:30 in the evening.
"Wuwuwu!" Waves of crying came from inside, shrill and creepy.
The people standing at the door felt their hair stand on end, and those who had just clamored to go in together now stepped back in fear.
Meng Fuling was very calm. She held Xiaoman in her arms, turned on the flashlight, and walked inside.
"A bunch of cowards!" Meng Yizhi shouted coldly, and followed him into the tunnel.
'Pah, pah, pah,' It was quiet and deserted, with only the muffled footsteps of two people being heard.
The tunnel is only over 300 meters long, which is not very long. Meng Fuling went straight to the middle of the road.
The time was 9:44 pm, and suddenly a white shadow appeared on the opposite side.
The flashlight shone forward, and in the pitch-black night, a pair of scarlet eyes stared coldly at him.
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