This fortune teller is too poor. I am not Chen Qinghe's boyfriend. I made a mistake at all, which really makes me speechless.

I looked at the fortune teller with a smile and didn't say anything. Although the fortune teller's level does not seem reliable, he said nothing wrong. Chen Qinghe was indeed unlucky by a female ghost, but this does not mean anything, because this set of statements is the standard opening remark of fortune teller fooling people.

People who can be fortune tellers are all human beings. Naturally, I saw something right from my expression, but I didn’t show any embarrassing expression. Instead, I picked up a black abacus in front of him and quickly pulled the abacus beads.

"Well, it turns out that you are not lovers. Young man, your surname is Yang. This girl is Chen. You just returned to Jianghai City from WH City yesterday. You came to Changqing Temple today for this girl with Chen." After a while, the fortune teller raised his head from the abacus, stroked the white beard on his chin and looked at me, "How about it, I was not wrong this time, right?"

Chen Qinghe and I looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. This fortune teller is still a bit good, and he actually told us everything right. So he really saw that Chen Qinghe was once a ghost?

A light of hope flashed in Chen Qinghe's eyes, and she sat on the small stool in front of the fortune teller, "Old man, you are right. I have indeed encountered a very troublesome thing recently. Please give me a clear way and tell me what to do to eliminate the bloody disaster."

There are quite a lot of tourists in Changqing Temple. When the people around us heard that the fortune teller calculated our situation so accurately, they immediately became interested and surrounded us. They saw with great interest how the fortune teller solved the so-called bloody disaster for Chen Qinghe.

"Old sir, after you deal with this lady's affairs, can you calculate for me? What kind of person will my future sir be?" Before the fortune teller could speak to Chen Qinghe, a woman rushed forward and asked the fortune teller about her marriage.

I glanced at the woman and couldn't help but shake my head slightly. This woman is actually not old, only about twenty years old, with a brand-name and jewelry all over her body. She looks like a rich family. Unfortunately, she looks so unfavorable. How can I say that, in addition to her breasts, she is just a Fengjie.

If you have money, you may not necessarily have a good marriage. Moreover, this person is even more "Fengjie" than "Fengjie". I guess her marriage will not be better.

The fortune teller smiled and said to the "Sister Feng": "I will do my best to exorcise this lady named Chen today, so I can't forget it for others. However, I can give you a business card, and you can just contact me by phone at that time."

The fortune teller handed "Feng Jie" a business card. I looked at the business card and saw that it said "The God of Heaven and Earth - Wu Yu." It turned out that the fortune teller and his name were Wu Yu, and this name was also very speechless.

With the role model of "Fengjie", the onlookers asked Wu Yu for business cards.

After a while of turmoil, Wu Yu sent it to the people who asked for the business card, and then said to me and Chen Qinghe: "There are so many people here, so it is not a place to calculate the calculations for this Miss Chen. Please follow me to a more secret place and then calculate the secrets for this Miss."

Wu Yu packed up his things and took us to Changqing Temple.

"Hmm?! Oh my God, did I read it wrong? Why did black smoke come out of that rockery? Did the blind rockery catch fire? But the rockery is all made of stones, and will the stones be burned?" Suddenly, a girl said loudly, then covered her mouth, with an incredible expression on her face, staring at a rockery in a daze.

"Oh my God, it's exactly the same as in the dream. Will I really die? I don't want to die. I'm only twenty-one years old!" A man's panic sound came and the sound was a little familiar. It seemed to be the one Yan Haitian who had a conflict with me, the prince of the brothers' group company.

I looked at the man who was making a sad voice and found a man sitting on the ground, looking at the rockery with panic on his face.

That's right, this person is Yan Haitian, but he was arrogant and arrogant at the beginning, but now his face is gray and nervous. The young master's style can't even find his shadow.

I looked in the direction of Yan Haitian's eyes, and my eyes couldn't help but widen: the rockery as big as a house emitted a burst of smoke, which looked like it was about to be lit.

What is this situation? The rockery is made of stone and it will burn, and it will burn itself automatically?

There were so many tourists in the Changqing Temple. At this time, many people also noticed the abnormality of the rockery, and they were all stunned and stunned.

"It's burning, it's really burning and standing up, and flames really popped up in the rockery!"

"Oh my God, what a big fire. Isn't this rockery made of stones, but gasoline?"

Tourists screamed at the rockery where the raging fire was ignited.

...

Chen Qinghe and I looked at each other. We are all people who have experienced supernatural events, so we naturally understand that most of us have been involved in supernatural events again, but other tourists have not experienced supernatural events, so panic is inevitable.

Wu Yu's face also changed color in horror. He took out a black abacus, quickly moved the abacus beads, and muttered something.

"Excuse me! The man's nose and mouth began to smoke. Could it be that this man would burn himself?" Someone pointed at a person and shouted loudly, his voice trembling very hard, obviously because he was extremely scared.

The one who came out of his mouth and nose was Yan Haitian. His face was flushed at this moment, so red that it seemed that flames would appear at any time, and thick black smoke continued to emerge from his nostrils and mouth.

Yan Haitian's originally handsome face now looked ferocious and terrifying because of his facial features. The thick black smoke from his mouth and nose made him look like a ghost.

About a minute later, a slight flame appeared on Yan Haitian's body, and he really had a spontaneous combustion of his body!

"Hurry! There is water in the pool over there. We splash it with water, maybe we can put out the fire!" someone shouted.

Using water can extinguish the fire on Yan Haitian's body?! I have experienced supernatural events, but I don't think that such a simple method can extinguish the flames on Yan Haitian's body.

Someone ran to the pool, but he didn't know where the bucket he found was picked up, and he took a large bucket of water, came to Yan Haitian, and threw it at Yan Haitian.

The water poured on Yan Haitian, but it had a counterproductive effect. Not only did it fail to extinguish the flames on Yan Haitian's body, but the water was like gasoline. The flames on Yan Haitian's body burned even more violently. Before, he was just a small flame, but now it is possible that it is a raging fire.

Yan Haitian was so burned that he screamed in pain, his body trembled in the flames, as if he was dancing some weird dance.
Chapter completed!