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"What are you still doing, you still haven't come to save me." Zhao Xiang shouted hurriedly when he saw that the car police did not move.

"Ms. Zhao Xiang, in view of your previous vexatiousness and arrogance, we have reason to suspect that you are pretending, and we have the right to refuse to serve you." The two police officers replied solemnly.

"Haha, you're right, people like her shouldn't be helped."

"Help her, maybe she will be bitten back."

"Two police comrades, don't help. People like her are not worth it."

"You helped her. Maybe, whatever bumps on her body depend on you."

"Don't worry, comrade police, if the above asks, we will testify that this woman made trouble first, and you didn't help because of the safety of the whole car."

Zhao Xiang only now understands what it means to suffer the consequences, and said with a face full of regret: "Comrade police, I know I'm wrong, you save me, help me up first, and my body will break if I go on like this."

"Ms. Zhao Xiang, what's wrong with you, why are you lying on the table, and how can we help you so as not to hurt you?"

The two police officers looked at each other and decided to step forward to help Zhao Xiang.

"I'm not sick, and I don't know anything about it. My body suddenly feels like there are thousands of pounds of stones pressing down on me. No matter how hard I try, I can't stand up."

"You can't live by yourself, it seems that even God can't see it."

"Being pressed on the table for no reason, this is a ghost press."

"Then this ghost's eyes are really not good, who doesn't suppress, suppress such a beauty."

"Hahaha........"

The passengers in the carriage burst into laughter.

The two police officers walked up to Zhao Xiang and stretched out their hands to grab Zhao Xiang's two arms. No matter how hard they tried to support him, their faces were flushed and Zhao Xiang remained motionless.

Such a scene.

The laughter of the passengers stopped abruptly, and they looked at Zhao Xiang who was lying on the table in surprise.

"Which of you are here to help, we really can't help you."

Two police officers called the passengers for help.

They are unfortunate enough to be schadenfreude, and it's good to sneer at them. They expect them to help this ignorant woman. They lift their heads up and look at the roof of the car as if they didn't hear it.

"You can't lift it. She has done too much evil and was crushed by the ghost."

Han Shuo had originally planned to pull out of the earth when the car police helped him, but when he heard some passengers say ghosts press the bed, he thought of another way of punishment. Anyway, in front of these ordinary people, he didn't fear being exposed.

Hearing that it was really a ghost press, the passengers looked at Zhao Xiang with strange eyes, and they all retreated, for fear of being contaminated with unclean things.

because.

The outbreak of ghosts and major media reports.

Now many people are slowly beginning to believe in things they haven't seen with their own eyes before.

The two car policemen quickly let go of Zhao Xiang's arm.

Although.

As the police, they are still quite afraid of these things, what's more, they know more than ordinary people.

If you help Zhao Xiang get entangled with those things, they won't even be able to return home.

"Little thing, I have no grievances with you. Why are you talking nonsense? You are lying to everyone, right?"

"I lied or not, you know in your heart, the eyes of the people present are also sharp, you are suppressed by gravity for no reason, and there is nothing on your body, this is not obvious enough." Han Shuo said seriously.

"Little brother, are you a Celestial Master?" a passenger asked curiously.

"Just learning a little bit of fur is not enough to be called a Celestial Master."

Han Shuo's words made the passengers think he was being humble, and all kinds of praise and praise fell on him.

"Also ask the little Tianshi to save her life, the aunt doesn't want to die."

"Why should I save you?" Han Shuo asked back.

"Saving a life is better than a seven-level pagoda. I also ask the little Tianshi to look at the face of the Buddha, and the aunt will never dare to occupy a seat indiscriminately in the future."

"I'm sorry, I don't believe in Buddhism, I only believe in fate."

"Little Tianshi, we can ride on the same train, and the aunt occupied your seat again. This is fate. Please also ask the little Tianshi to help. The aunt is very grateful."

Han Shuo touched his nose and looked at Zhao Xiang and said, "It's not impossible for me to take action."

When Zhao Xiang heard that he was willing to take action, he said with a happy face: "Thank you, little Tianshi."

"Don't rush to thank you, I just said, I'm looking at fate, you think we need more fate."

"Fate, who can say this? Aunt thinks that the fate between us is enough for you to save Aunt." Zhao Xiang said shamelessly.

"NO, NO, I think you heard it wrong, I believe in circles, not fate."

Not only Zhao Xiang was perplexed, but even the passengers were perplexed.

What is the fate is not fate.

"This little celestial master is talking about yuan and money," the policeman explained with a strange expression.

The passengers looked surprised.

Zhao Xiang hurriedly said: "Little Tianshi, how much yuan are you willing to take?"

Han Shuo counted with his fingers and said, "Yuan is destined for heaven. If you want to get out of trouble, you only need 19,888 yuan."

"So much." Zhao Xiang exclaimed.

Nearly 20,000 yuan is equivalent to half a year's wages for her own man, and she is a little reluctant to bear......

"If it's too much, you don't have to give it. After another hour, if you want to give it, you probably won't be able to give it."

"Little Tianshi, what do you mean by this?"

"Little Tianshi means, after another hour, you will go down there, no amount of money will help." A passenger explained.

"I don't want to die, and I also ask Xiao Tianshi to take action. I am willing to pay for this money." Zhao Xiang said hurriedly.

Han Shuo walked up to Zhao Xiang, stretched out his two fingers, and pointed at the table.

"disease."

moment.

Zhao Xiang felt that the gravity on his body disappeared, and the whole person became extremely relaxed.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine."

When the passengers saw that Zhao Xiang had improved, they looked at Han Shuo with respect.

Some people even want to come forward to put on a warm bath and ask for a business card.

after all.

No one can guarantee that there will be no dirty things in the house for a lifetime.

"Since you are healed, you should pay the money for exorcism."

"Money, what kind of money?" Zhao Xiang said indifferently: "I'm for my own good, what kind of money do I need to pay."

"Why are you like this, the little Celestial Master managed to cure you, and you can't be too shameless."

"Fuck, I've never seen a brazen person, motherfucker, I don't know what language to use."

"Ms. Zhao Xiang, you personally promised Xiao Tianshi to cure your illness, and you are willing to offer money, how can you go back on your word."

The two police officers couldn't stand it.

"He just pointed down the table with his finger. Whoever has evidence, I was cured by him just now."

Zhao Xiang didn't intend to pay the money anyway.

One, there is no evidence.

Second, there is no written evidence.

They can still eat themselves...