"Forget it, let alone these disappointing people, can you still play this game?"

Qu Yumo sighed and said with interest.

"I know why I look down on farmers? Because these days, scammers, gangsters, criminals, most of them are made by farmers who are not studying and not educated. Of course, I will generalize this kind of data, but isn't it? With my relationship, it is easy to find out this kind of data! Nowadays, it is not that the elderly have become bad, but the bad people have become old. They are obsessed with interests, do everything evil, the world is declining, morality is declining, and faith is lacking..."

Chen Weifang said it very happily.

But the other four people looked somewhat bad.

"Do you have faith? Believe in God, believe in Buddhism, or believe in foreign teachers?"

Fan Wenxuan spoke, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

"I don't have faith, and I still play the game of ghost hunting? I am a playboy rich second generation. My father's property is clean and he believes in Buddhism, so I don't feel guilty about spending money, and I have a clear conscience. I admit that I'm a little exaggerated. I don't want to show off in front of the two beauties? Since I haven't gotten good, I'm too lazy to pretend."

Chen Weifang vented and felt much more enjoyable.

"Play the game, there is not much corpse oil. It's so painful to say that these disappointments are so disappointing. Maybe we can really recruit female ghosts today. In this way, we can also experience the legendary "overyin" feels like."

The boy immediately persuaded in harmony.

"Well, are you still playing?"

Qu Yumo sighed, and her interest became much lower.

"What are you going to do when you come? Forget it. This debate is a matter of the country, and it has a relationship with us. Play games and games."

Chen Weifang also compromised - the key is that he saw that Qu Yumo and Yuan Qingzhu were so disgusted with him that his rebellious heart could not bear it, so he naturally had to launch an "attack".

At least with such an attack, the other party would not hate him anymore.

Chen Weifang felt a little accomplished.

"In terms of scheming? I will first put your pride under my feet, and you will not look down on me. It will be much easier for me to stand morally and condemn you, and then get closer to you."

Chen Weifang thought to himself that he was satisfied with this result.

"Well, should you meditate first or hold hands first?"

Qu Yumo asked.

Fan Wenxuan said in contemplation: "I heard from the old man that ghosts usually have the 'first seven' to recover, so we first hold hands and turn around the table for seven times, then close our eyes and meditate with our hearts."

Yuan Qingzhu said: "What are you meditating? There is no actual object."

The boy looked at the spiritual position and the photo together and said, "Just meditate on this."

He said, holding a flashlight and hitting the light on the photo of the dead girl Ji Xiangzhi.

"Help me carry it."

The boy handed the flashlight to Fan Wenxuan.

Fan Wenxuan held the flashlight and shone it there. He felt even more uneasy and felt that the temperature in the house was too low, which was so low that it was a little abnormal.

But he didn't say anything after all, but said in his heart: "It's so offensive... We're just playing and playing a game. If there's really something wrong with me, please forgive me."

He didn't know if this would be useful, but he still couldn't help saying this in his heart.

The boy Qi directly grabbed the spiritual position and picked up Ji Xiangzhi's photo.

He walked back, put the spirit position on the table, placed Ji Xiangzhi's photo flat on the table, placed it next to the corpse oil and alcohol lamp, and then said: "In this way, everyone can see the real thing, just stare at Ji Xiangzhi, aren't she dead? Or is she hanging, so we meditate on her and call her out."

Qu Yumo stared at the caress for a few glances. No matter from any angle, she always felt that Ji Xiangzhi's eyes were looking at her.

"I will change my position with you."

Qu Yumo glanced at Yuan Qingzhu beside him.

Yuan Qingzhu also felt that no matter which direction she looked at the photo, the eyes of the woman in the photo locked her eyes.

She also felt a little cold in her heart, so after Qu Yumo made the request, she agreed without hesitation.

"What should I do if I really get it? Have you ever thought about it?"

Fan Wenxuan suddenly asked.

"I've really summoned it? Haha, you're thinking too much. This is just a game. Do you really believe in ghosts in the world? It's just some hallucinations for people with unstable will. Moreover, the five of us are full of energy, and I also carry some chicken blood, black dog blood and other things. I really kill her at that time."

The boy said carelessly.

Are living people still afraid of a dead person?

And she is a delicate little girl?

"All right."

Fan Wenxuan no longer insisted.

Boy Ziqi also knew that if he wanted to hold hands, he would probably have conflicts, so he gave up the opportunity to hold hands with Qu Yumo and did not take the initiative to ask for it.

Sure enough, Shen Weifang took the initiative to hold Qu Yumo's hand. After Qu Yumo passed that, she really didn't disgust Shen Weifang.

So, Shen Weifang was brought to him.

"I held the beauty's hand and passed the first base perfectly!"

Shen Weifang was extremely proud.

This is his core purpose - with the first one, there will be a second one. With the first base, the second base will not be far away.

Yuan Qingzhu was holding the boy Ziqi, not Fan Wenxuan, because Fan Wenxuan was also worried that it would cause conflicts because of holding hands, so he took the initiative to take the lead in Shen Weifang and Tongziqi's hands.

In this way, Tong Ziqi was involved with Yuan Qingzhu, which was also an unexpected gain for Tong Ziqi.

Therefore, he had a little more favorable impression of Fan Wenxuan.

The table is a square table of one meter two, not big. Five people held hands and surrounded the table, but they were still more than good at it.

In this way, the five people began to spin.

After seven circles, the five stopped, then looked at Ji Xiangzhi's photo at the same time, and began to meditate.

...

The house suddenly became quiet.

At the beginning, the five people's meditation was a little blurred, but as time passed, the thoughts seemed to gradually become clearer.

There seemed to be footsteps around me, walking gently, step by step.

Like unknown figures, they stood behind them.

The approaching aura became obviously stronger.

The hands that the five people grabbed each other suddenly trembled and fluctuated greatly.

"No, I won't play anymore."

Suddenly, Fan Wenxuan spoke out directly, but the four partners around him seemed to have no reaction.

Fan Wenxuan immediately realized something was wrong and wanted to let go, but when he let go, he found that his hands could not be loosened.

He and the boy were together, and Shen Weifang holding hands together, as if they were suddenly caught by another hand.

It was cold, as if with a sticky liquid, and grabbed his wrist, making it impossible for him to break free.
Chapter completed!