Chu Jiaojiao calculated with her fingers and figured out that the little girl would have a good life in the future, and nodded with satisfaction.
She was anxious to know about the Ghost Gate, so she quickly made the third hexagram.
The third person to join the microphone was a young man with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and it was obvious that he had not slept well for many days.
As soon as he saw Chu Jiaojiao, he immediately cried, "Master, save me! Can you let me see my dad? He beats me every day and doesn't tell me what it is. I really can't take it anymore."
It’s been a month, a whole month!
As soon as he fell asleep, his father would chase him and beat him.
At first he didn't take it seriously, thinking that she missed him too much. But later, after getting up, he would find inexplicable wounds on his back. He installed surveillance cameras and found that no one was going in or out. Only then did he realize that something was wrong.
And now that he was connected to Chu Jiaojiao, his ominous premonition became even stronger.
Something must have happened, otherwise it would be impossible to connect to her.
Chu Jiaojiao calculated and almost spit out a mouthful of water. She looked at him with a strange expression.
"Have you forgotten what good things you have done?"
What good thing did he do?
After thinking for a long time, he finally figured it out.
"My father's grave was washed away by water half a year ago, so I moved it to a tomb near us. I heard from the villagers that it was the tomb of an ancient emperor. The feng shui of that place is very good."
The imperial tombs are all Feng Shui treasures.
Chu Jiaojiao looked at him speechlessly, "Yes, the feng shui is good, but those buried there are all princes and nobles, and your father is just a commoner, kowtowed and worked there every day."
"You are such a filial son!"
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