After all, Yan Jie has been wanted by the Supernatural Bureau these years, and this guy is always on tenterhooks, living in hiding.
My sister continued: "A total of 3.72 million, as well as more than 40 large gold bars and some jewelry. Brother, your sister and I have become rich. If you want to buy anything in the future, just go to the store and get it.
Just leave the money."
I said speechlessly: "Then I will create an account, and you can just shop online."
She nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay, it's more convenient. There are a lot of things I want to buy, and they are all fun electronic products. For example, I want to buy you a larger tablet so that you can watch videos more comfortably."
I drove the car quietly, smiled and said nothing.
As long as my sister is happy, that's fine.
My sister patted my head: "Brother, what's your expression? You don't look very happy?"
"Have it?"
"Yes, you have unhappiness written all over your face. Were you just affected by Yan Jie?"
"Maybe a little bit. The name he mentioned, Black Heart Zhu, is the leader of the demon-killing group. I must find this guy out and cut him into pieces!"
At this moment, when I think of what Yan Jie said, I feel extremely angry inside.
My sister touched my head: "Okay, okay, you better stay calm, and you must not be irritated by Yan Jie's words."
I hummed.
My sister made a face at me: "Tell me what you want to buy, and I will buy it for you."
I forced a smile and joked: "Why, now that I have money, I have become a rich little woman?"
My sister snorted: "The money from Yan Jie is ill-gotten wealth. There is nothing wrong with me taking it."
I echoed: "There is indeed nothing wrong with him. This Yan Jie, like Wang Lan, had better luck and died of a curse. If he had not died today, I would definitely torture him severely."
My sister hummed: "If he doesn't die today, I will drill a thousand holes in him with an electric drill.
By the way, brother, have you noticed that Wang Lan and Yan Jie, who were killed by the curse, not only died physically, but also lost their souls."
In fact, I have discovered this problem a long time ago.
After Wang Lan died last time, his soul never came out of his body at all, and the same happened to Yan Jie this time.
It can only be said that the curse not only killed their bodies, but also made their souls fly away.
It can be seen that this curse is very vicious.
Once the soul is gone, it cannot enter reincarnation or be reincarnated.
There is no such person or soul in this world.
Master has often told me a problem over the years, that is, after my family members died, their souls have not appeared yet.
His speculation was that the souls of my family should have been captured by those magicians and evil spirits.
The sister beside me now does not exist in the form of a soul.
Neither human nor ghost.
All I can say is that there are neither humans nor ghosts.
My sister reached out and pinched my shoulder again: "What are you thinking about? I'm telling you business."
"I know, since they have no souls after death. It can only mean that their souls were cursed and scattered." I said calmly.
My sister chuckled and said, "That's great. Evil people like them should die and be scattered to pieces."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a silver sword appeared in his hand, which was Yan Jie's magical weapon.
My sister touched the sword in her hand and asked me: "Brother, this sword is made of pure silver. The runes on it should be special runes for magicians. Do you want this sword?"
I shook my head and said, "The magic weapon of a magician is useless to us ghost hunters."
My sister nodded: "Okay, since you don't want it, I'll give it away."
"Giving it to someone? Who should I give it to? To my parents, or to my grandparents?" I asked curiously.
"A friend." My sister grinned.
"Friend?" I felt nervous.
Apart from me, my family can see it, can anyone else also see it?
My sister seemed to have guessed what I was thinking: "A friend in the spiritual world is not real."
I wondered: "Spiritual world? Did you imagine it?"
"Almost, it's like a dream." My sister explained.
I thought to myself, that’s not right. How can you send real things into dreams?
But I didn't ask too much. As long as it's not something evil, I won't object to anything my sister wants to do.
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…
When I got home, Master had finished the live broadcast.
I saw him sitting at the table, holding a glass of wine and drinking it with excitement on his face.
There are also chicken feet, duck hearts and peanuts on the table.
"Xiao Fei, come, sit down and drink together." Master said with a smile.
I walked over to him and sat down, then poured myself a glass of wine: "You are in such a good mood tonight? Drinking such expensive wine?"
The master opened a bottle of liquor worth more than 3,000 yuan. He had collected this bottle for several years.
"Li Yue's master watched my live broadcast at night and gave me a gift of more than 20,000 yuan. I am very happy today." The master said with a cheeky smile.
I thought to myself that Master is not short of money, so why are you so happy with the gift given by Grandma Lu?
My sister secretly picked up the tablet placed on the sofa, then sneaked into the guest room next to my room to watch the video.
I once did an experiment, that is, when an object is picked up by my sister, no one else can see it except me.
Lin Qian was following me before. My sister was holding a mobile phone, a chainsaw, and an electric drill. Lin Qian could not see these objects being picked up by my sister.
The master asked at this time: "How is it? Is Yan Jie dead?"
"Killed by a curse."
Then, I told what happened.
Master frowned after hearing this: "Although Yan Jie has provided you with clues, he has not made it clear whether this black-hearted Zhu is a human or an evil spirit. Moreover, you did not get any more useful clues from him. Therefore, revenge cannot be done.
Urgent, take your time."
I nodded, picked up the wine bottle and filled it for Master.
At this time, the master smiled and said: "There is a commission event tomorrow. I am too lazy to go. The amount is 100,000 yuan. You happen to be on holiday. How about you go? Then I will give you 100,000 yuan."
"Can."
Master saw that I agreed, so he continued: "The sponsor is a very wealthy owner. He bought a villa in our Jiashan Villa District in Jiangnan for 13 million.
This villa was originally a haunted house, and three people died in it. I don't know exactly how they died. I only know that the original price of this villa was 18 million, but because of the haunted house, it was cheaper by 5 million.
The sponsor also contacted me through a friend and asked me to stay for one night. His intention was very clear. He wanted me to be a sleep tester in a haunted house. If there was no ghost, he would be paid 100,000 yuan. If there was a ghost, he would help solve the problem and he would be paid another five yuan afterwards.
One hundred thousand."
I had some small expectations: "Master, if you say so, I still hope that the villa is haunted."
