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#1761 psychic medium (1)

My impression of the skinny ex-girlfriend is stuck in some keywords. I forgot about her name and appearance.

When I was in college, I had very few meetings with her and hadn’t had much conversation. It’s not strange to forget such a person.

But after all, they are people who know each other. After knowing their identity, the corresponding face was the same. The dust appeared in my memory and confirmed the other party's identity.

Compared to the young college freshman, the woman looks much more mature and has changed a lot of changes in her facial features. This may also be because the other party's long black hair, which had no decoration, turned into brown curly hair. This hairstyle change has a great impact. In addition, the hair covers her face, making me even more unfamiliar with her.

After several confirmations, I began to think about other issues.

Dreaming of this woman means she is dead.

Although they are not familiar with each other, the other party is Skinny's ex-girlfriend and has had contact with Skinny before. It cannot be said that they are still in love, but they are very close people. What kind of mood should Skinny feel when this person dies?

I sighed a little.

After I went around the movable range, I didn't see the yin energy or the weirdness, I was doing nothing.

If possible, of course I would save this woman. However, I had no idea what she would encounter, and I could only adapt to it at that time.

The cell phone rings again.

This time it was the sound of the alarm clock.

The woman stood up lazily, confused for a while before getting out of bed and going to the bathroom.

After washing up, changing clothes, eating, and browsing your phone...

In this series of actions, none of them is related to supernatural powers.

The woman put down her cell phone and ran to put on makeup.

I looked at her modifying her face and facial features, and I felt more and more unfamiliar with her.

However, when she saw her going to the study to get the tarot card and after doing the divination, she felt familiarity arises.

"It's not bad." The woman said, taking out her phone and searching for something.

I floated over and glanced at it. It was related to the fortune of the constellation. Looking at the content displayed on it, women should have been smooth sailing today.

I glanced at the time and date displayed on my phone.

This happened three days ago.

The woman put her phone in a small bag, changed her shoes, and finally went out.

She took the subway for an hour and sent a message to the person named Tiantian.

I watched her get off the bus on Zhoushan Road, and was confused about what she was going to do.

There should be no commercial area on Zhoushan Road.

The woman walked through the subway station in a familiar way. She took the escalator up at exit No. 3, walked straight, turned, and arrived at Yuqing Road.

This is the residential area.

At the entrance of a community, she saw a woman standing by the roadside playing with her cell phone, and shouted from afar. The woman turned around, waved her hand at her, and put away her cell phone.

This should be every day.

I looked at this Tiantian. My pretty short hair dyed several strands of hair into purple. I wore casual clothes and dressed very skillfully. I was very ordinary. I had no yin energy on my body and didn't look weird.

The two women walked into the residential area hand in hand and walked around to the residential building marked 17.

The doorbell rang every day.

Room 402.

"Why did you suddenly remember to find Ayu? What happened?" Tiantian asked about the woman while waiting for someone to open the door.

They just walked along the way and talked about trivial matters of life that they had eaten and drunk. Now it seems that the topic has turned to the main business.

Ayu…I wrote down this name.

"I just want to ask about something." The woman replied, a little avoiding and her thoughts were a little distant.

I unexpectedly saw the thin man's face in the woman's consciousness. However, that face was also green, as if it was a thin man when he first entered college. The voice of the woman recalled was not much changed.

"Qi Bai..."

Qi Bai, by the way, the skinny ex-girlfriend is called this name.

"Hey hey hey, are you Sichun? Are you looking for Ayu to ask this?" Tiantian screamed.

The skinny ex-girlfriend came back to her senses, and her expression looked a little unnatural, "Yes, just ask this."

"Someone chases you?" Tiantian became excited.

A voice came from the walkie-talkie. The voice was low and hoarse, but it could be heard that it was a woman's voice.

"Ayu, we're here!" Tiantianxian said to the walkie-talkie.

With a clang, the door lock opened.

He pulled Qi Bai in every day, and was still questioning Qi Bai's feelings.

I'm in a complicated mood now.

Qi Bai thought of the thin man. Qi Bai should have to find a fortune teller to calculate the matter between her and the thin man today.

As an outsider, when you see such a past, you will inevitably feel heavy when you think of the fact that Qi Bai is dead.

The two of them went upstairs and their direction was clear. Obviously, it was not the first time they came here.

A crack was opened to the door of 402.

After the two of them entered, they changed their slippers in the entrance hall, and their movements were still smooth and skillful.

Close the door and walk in, you can see the woman lying on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

The image of a woman is a bit supernatural. Her long black hair reaches the waist, long and long, black, making her face look small. She also has an equally thick bangs that covers her eyebrows and slightly covers some of her eyes.

The clothes worn by women are black nightgowns, with layers of lace, which looks very heavy.

Women's skin is pale, white and transparent, and you can see the blood vessels under the skin.

Although the image of a woman is very supernatural, the TV she is watching is not supernatural at all. It was a funny variety show, with the people in the show laughing and the audience making hypocritical hilarious noises from time to time.

The woman's expressionless face made the atmosphere weird.

"Ayu, don't lie down! Come quickly! Someone is chasing you for nothing!" Tiantian shouted.

The woman named Ayu raised her eyelids, "Don't she often chased her?"

"This time is different! We are so moved in vain!" Tiantian shouted terrified.

Qi Bai didn't say anything, didn't agree, nor did he object.

The Ayu sat up from the sofa and walked out lazyly, "This is the topic today?"

"Yes, yes!" The answer was Tiantian.

The three of them walked towards a door.

The door is black, which is different from the warm and simple decoration style of this house, but it is very suitable for the Arikaan language.

I opened the door and turned on the lights, the room was still very dark.

The windows are enclosed with wooden boards and are not transparent. The walls and ceiling are painted black. The chandelier hanging from the ceiling is an exaggerated crystal chandelier, but the light is dim and the color of the light is purple.

The black room was filled with purple lights and suddenly became bizarre.

Under the crystal lamp is a round table and two opposite chairs. However, there is also a row of chairs placed against the wall. They are all wooden chairs with chair backs. The outline of the chair back is carved, and there are strange embroidery patterns on the backs, which looks very depressing.

The velvet cloth laid on the round table is also embroidered, and the patterns are chaotic and complicated. I took a few glances and couldn't tell the name from the abstract patterns.

The things on the velvet cloth are familiar.
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