There is a whole box full of red banknotes in the black leather box.

[Ask me weakly, is this real money? 】

[I did a rough count, and it was a full 300,000.]

Fang Yi took out a stack of coins with trembling hands and checked them. They were real hundred-dollar bills. "It's real."

"The money is real and the jewelry is pure gold."

[Holy shit! This is awesome. As expected, people who can live in ancient houses are all rich people. These 300,000 plus this set of pure gold jewelry are almost over 400,000, right? This is awesome.]

[Are ghost marriages so particular nowadays? 】

[That’s right, ghosts are prepared with enough etiquette when getting married. It’s not like my ex-boyfriend, who asked for a gift of 80,000 yuan and said my parents were selling their daughter. It’s so funny. I said I would take the gift of 80,000 yuan back when I got married, but he turned out

If that’s the case, why don’t you just not give it to me? 】

[To be honest, I am a little tempted. Although he is a ghost and although he is ugly, he really gives too much.]

Meng'er said: "You can't ask for this money and jewelry, right? I don't dare to ask for it."

【Don’t give it to me, I want it.】

[The people upstairs are afraid that you will take the life-destroying flower.]

Ye Ling also didn't expect that a ghost would be so generous when marrying a wife, giving her real money and silver.

"Well. It's best for ordinary people not to take ghost things. Disasters may happen if you take them."

Meng'er: "Then go back?"

Ye Ling: "It's even worse if you return it. This is a betrothal gift. If you return it, the situation will be even more serious."

Meng'er didn't know what to do, so she asked Ye Ling for help, "What should I do?"

[Put the money into the merit box and let the Buddha go and have sex with him.]

[Lord Buddha: I don’t usually burn incense, but you want me to correct you if something happens?]

【How about donating? Will anything happen? 】

Looking at the barrage, Meng'er's eyes lit up. She looked at Ye Ling and said, "Fairy Ye, how about I give you all the money and jewelry?"

"Ah?" This is something Ye Ling never expected.

"Is it okay?" Meng'er asked again.

"Yes, yes..." Did happiness come too suddenly? Ye Ling was still a little confused.

Meng'er smiled, "Then I'll give it all to you, Fairy Ye."

[This...this wave of anchors are making huge profits!]

【If I were Meng'er, I would give it to Ye Fairy too. I love you so much＾3＾】

[Holy shit! Can a metaphysics anchor still do this? 】

Meng'er: "Then how can I give it to you?"

Ye Ling: "I'll go to your school tomorrow."

"OK."

"Well. You guys should go to bed early tonight, and we'll have a video call tomorrow night." Ye Ling said with a smile.

"Okay, Fairy Ye."

The video hangs up.

Ye Ling, who unexpectedly received 400,000 yuan, was in a good mood.

"There's only one last hexagram left tonight. I'm going to hand out lucky bags, so everyone is ready to grab them."

After the lucky bags are sent out, they will be sold out within 3 seconds.

The winner is [Wang Xiuying]

Ye Ling sent an online video invitation.

After the video was connected, a white-haired woman with a vicissitudes of life appeared on the live broadcast room screen.

The live broadcast room was flooded with barrage after five seconds!

【It’s her! It’s her! The murderer’s mother.】

[Did you hide your son? Your son doesn’t even let go of a three-year-old girl. How could you raise such a son? As a mother, why do you still have a face online? 】

[Fairy Ye, don’t tell fortunes for such people. Her son is a devil. He stole things, fought, fell in love early, stabbed classmates, and did all kinds of evil when he was in school. When he became an adult, he beat people when he went to work, and even raped a girl. Just in a

A few weeks ago, his son killed a three-year-old girl and cut her body into pieces.]

[It’s so hateful that such a person kills someone and then runs away.]

…

There were too many curses on her son. Wang Xiuying read them all with red eyes and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

[What did you do earlier? What’s the use of saying sorry to us now? Go talk to the victim’s family and kneel on the ground to repent.]

[Am I the only one who thinks my mother is pitiful? She doesn’t want to raise a son who is a murderer. She also wants her son to be a hero, not a murderer.]

[Haha, she doesn’t want her son to be a murderer? She didn’t raise such a son herself. Could it be that someone else raised him for her? 】

Wang Xiuying choked and said: "I...I know that my son has made a big mistake, and I also hope that he can come out and surrender."

"I'm sorry, everyone! My son was really well-behaved when he was a child, and he has always been filial. I don't know why he became like this, and I can't understand it either."

"I accidentally entered this live broadcast room tonight. I saw that this anchor was very good at fortune telling, so I thought about asking her to tell where my son is. I want my son to bear his own mistakes and surrender."

The barrage is still scolding her, and even now she is still pretending to be pitiful and righteous.

Ye Ling watched all this calmly and finally said, "I believe what you said."

Wang Xiuying was stunned, "Master..."

"Looking at your kind face, you should be a kind-hearted person. Logically speaking, you should not raise a son who is a murderer. However, you are destined to suffer many disasters, and most of these disasters are related to your son."

"Can you show me your son's photo?"

Wang Xiuying quickly got up and found a photo.

Ye Ling stared at the boy's photo for a long time, "That's it, I've figured out everything."

Wang Xiuying asked: "Master, where is my son now?"

"Your son is currently in a safe place, but his condition is not very good and his life may be in danger at any time."

Wang Xiuying was obviously nervous, "My son..." She adjusted her tone and tried her best to look ruthless, "Master, can you tell me the specific location? I want him to come out and... surrender."

[Ye Xiannu 666, after calculating the location of the murderer, the police in the city searched for it for a week but still couldn't find it. 】

[The murderer's life will be in danger at any time, but we cannot let him die so easily.]

【Great, we can arrest him now.】

Ye Ling shook his head, "Not for the time being."

"Why?"

"Because..." Ye Ling's expression became so serious for the first time, "Your son is not a murderer! He did not kill a three-year-old girl, so I cannot announce his location now because there is no evidence to prove that he is not a murderer.

He was never safe until the murderer."

"Now the whole world wants him dead!"

[Zheng He is not a murderer? You are not mistaken, are you, anchor?]

[What? Zheng He is not a murderer! How is this possible? The little girl’s mother saw it with her own eyes. The mother wanted to save her daughter and was stabbed by him. She is still living in the ICU of the hospital.]
Chapter completed!