Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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"Has no one ever lived here?"

Yang Zimei asked the aunt in confusion.

"No, they are all coming back for the Chinese New Year. Do the living gods know this family?"

Yang Zimei originally wanted to say that he saw the master's figure at the window just now, but he didn't dare to say it for fear of scaring his aunt.

She reached out and pulled the doorknob. The door was locked, and the doorknob was covered with dust. No one had ever pulled it.

She looked at the window on the third floor.

The windows are closed.

"Auntie, I'll let you use the roof of your building. I want to enter this house and see what's bothering your children."

Yang Zimei lied.

"But this is someone else's house. Our two floors are almost three meters apart. How do you get in?" the aunt asked worriedly.

"You call me a living god, but I still have this ability."

Yang Zimei looked at the pipe and didn't bother to jump from the roof. Instead, he jumped up, grabbed the pipe, and went up.

The aunt saw her climbing on the pipe with light and fast movements, just like what she saw on TV. She was stunned and secretly exclaimed that she had really met a living god. Otherwise, there is no way a little girl could have such skills.

Yang Zimei climbed to the window where he saw Master just now, grabbed the security net, pushed open the window, and looked inside.

There was no one inside, but the room was not dusty from being unoccupied for a long time. On the contrary, the windows were bright and clean, and there was a pot of steaming tea on the table.

There are really people living there!

She was overjoyed and shouted hurriedly, "Master, Master, are you in there?"

There was no response from inside, but a black figure quickly passed over and stopped in front of her with a meow.

"Xiao Hei?"

Yang Zimei looked at the black cat in front of him and exclaimed, "Is it really you?"

Xiao Hei looked at her deeply, meowed again, and left quickly without being seen.

Yang Zimei hurriedly climbed to the top of the building, unlocked the door at the top of the stairs, ran down, and kept shouting, "Master, Master, where are you? Come out quickly, Niuniu is here!"

No one answered her, only her voice rang out emptyly on the floor.

Yang Zimei searched the entire building one by one. Not to mention the shadow of the master, even Xiao Hei was nowhere to be seen.

If it weren't for the steaming pot of tea in the room, she would have thought that she missed her master too much and was hallucinating.

She opened the lid of the tea, and the aroma of tea wafted out. It was the Biluochun that Master liked.

He picked up the cup next to him, put it under his nose and smelled it, and there was Master's breath.

Why is Master here?

You saw yourself coming, but why did you hide?

She sat on the bed, stretched out her hand to touch the neatly folded bed, and was puzzled.

Yang Zimei came out of the house and walked to her aunt's house.

"Auntie, have you really never seen anyone living there?"

"ah?"

The aunt was shocked and said, "Living God, you won't say that there is a ghost in that house, right? I have also heard that if a house is not occupied for a long time, it will become a gathering place for ghosts. It is really scary, Living God

, you have to help me, don’t let that ghost come over and harm us.”

"There's no ghost, don't worry."

Yang Zimei consoled him, "I just saw my master over there. I don't know if it was a phantom. If you see a Taoist priest or a black cat appearing here, be sure to tell me."

Yang Zimei wrote her phone number to the aunt.

"I have never seen a Taoist priest, but I have seen a black cat."

The aunt thought for a while and asked in surprise, "I entered Zhuzhu's room the day before yesterday. Isn't this carrying some evil spirit?"

"No, it's a cat I raised that disappeared with the master."

Yang Zimei explained.

The aunt has seen the black cat, which means that the master has really been hiding here. Why?

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