On the same day, Han Beiya and Tan Wan took a car to Bo's mansion, and Han Beiya handed the invitation letter in his hand to the security personnel at the door.
The security staff checked the invitation and confirmed it was correct: "You can go in."
"Let's go!" Han Beiya was so excited along the way that she couldn't wait to pull Tan Wan and run inside.
Before he had even taken two steps, he heard the screeching sound of tires coming to a stop behind him, and everyone turned around.
First, a young assistant with a big bag got out of the black nanny car. He quickly came to the door on the other side of the car, half-bent, and helped the person inside to come out. The person inside was exactly Today’s protagonist, psychic medium-Gubayan.
Gubayan has become popular on all major social media networks in the past two years. This woman claims that she is born with the ability to communicate with gods and ghosts, feel their pain and resentment, and perceive life in different dimensions.
Even the largest newspapers in the country published her photos and said that this woman was a miracle created by God.
The name of Gubayan spread from house to house, and her miraculous side could be heard in every corner of the city.
Before Tan Wan came, I checked this person online and found out that this woman's appearance fee is calculated by the minute. The end of a channeling process is at least 8 million, which is really a scary number.
However, through the publicity of media reporters, it is not enough to make Gubayan channel money. She only channels once a month, so there is a long queue of people waiting for her channeling, and the time has been postponed to next winter.
Cubayan is wearing a black velvet skirt suit, with thick white gloves on his hands. The fox mask on his face is breathtaking. It is exquisitely crafted and delicately looks like it was ripped off the face of a fox. And Cubayan’s eyes It's brown-green, and paired with a fox mask, it makes anyone who sees it send shivers down their spines.
"I heard that one of the distinguished guests today is a policewoman." Gubayan's voice was low and hoarse, with the elegance and mystery of a middle-aged woman.
Gubayan squinted his eyes slightly and glanced around, and then quickly, as if he had found his target, his eyes stopped on Han Beiya and Tan Wan.
She walked closer to the two of them step by step. Just when she was less than half a meter in front of the two of them, Gubayan suddenly stretched his neck and sniffed the two in front of him. His eyes finally stopped at the person who was talking about the evening. On the body.
Her tone was low, not deliberately emphatic, but it contained a power that no one could question: "I think you are the policewoman."
Han Beiya had long been excited and couldn't hold back her excitement after the psychic accurately revealed Tan Wan's identity.
He grabbed Tan Wan's arm and shook it hard: "Oh my god, you can tell just by looking at her. Wan Wan is so amazing!"
Trivial skills.
Tan Wan raised the corner of her mouth and sneered. She stared at the so-called spiritual medium in front of her as if nothing had happened and said, "Nowadays, identity information on the Internet is open and transparent. Who wouldn't know who is who if they want to check?"
"I smell the smell of death on you." Gubayan ignored what Tan Wan said, and suddenly his eyes showed a fierce look of fear, and he pointed behind Tan Wan, "There is always someone wearing a green floral skirt behind you. The woman is following you, do you know her?"
The psychic medium Gubayan suddenly opened his eyes wide, his expression under the fox mask was violently distorted, and his voice was sharp and sharp, frightening everyone present.
Han Beiya had been frightened half to death. When she looked at Tan Wan with a horrified look, she thought she would continue to say that the psychic was lying, but Tan Wan suddenly stopped and became speechless. I can't even laugh.
The next second, the psychic medium Cubayan raised his hands: "Quiet...quiet...the deceased is talking..."
"Departed souls, feel free to speak to me! Just speak, and I will convey your words. Just speak!"
Gubayan kept repeating this sentence. Suddenly, she stopped. After freezing in place for a few seconds, she slowly turned her head to Tan Wan: "It's your mother. She asked me to tell you that she felt very lonely. ....."
After speaking, the assistant who was waiting aside came forward to remind: "Ms. Gu, the time we agreed with Mr. Shen is coming soon, we have to go in."
Gubayan just nodded without answering, and looked at Tan Wan again before leaving.
Han Beiya stood aside, obviously shocked by the appearance of the psychic.
Looking at Tan Wan again, she was frozen in place with a serious expression.
Han Beiya hurried forward and touched her hand. It was cold: "Wanwan, are you okay...?"
"How did she know..." Tan Wan looked solemn and murmured, "How did she know...my mother was wearing a green floral skirt on the day she died."
After my mother was killed, the media did not report it extensively. Perhaps photos of the scene leaked to the outside world, but the media's communication capabilities twenty years ago could not be widely known.
Even if the psychic had investigated the guests beforehand, it was unlikely that they would have been able to find out what happened so long ago.
Thinking of this, Tan Wan even felt a dark wind blowing behind her.
She subconsciously looked behind her and saw only white walls and no one behind her.
"Let's go." Tan Wan stared firmly at the direction Cubayan left, "It's time for us to go in."
Tonight's host is Shen Zhiren, and the target of the soul summoning is his deceased beloved daughter Shen Ru.
One year ago today, Shen Ru lost his footing and fell down the stairs, breaking his neck and dying.
He would dream about his beloved daughter crying to him every night, but he couldn't hear what her daughter was saying, so he found the famous psychic Gubayan and paid him a lot of money just to hear his daughter's voice again.
In the industry, soul summoning is also called a spiritual séance ceremony, and the official ceremony will be tomorrow.
According to the plan, tomorrow morning’s ceremony is called Asking the Spirit, which simply lets the soul move objects to answer questions, a bit like the pen fairy and pot fairy played in China.
The afternoon ceremony was a soul-calling ceremony. The medium would let the soul of the deceased come to her body and talk to Shen Zhiren through her body.
As the number of people in the living room gradually increased, the invitees gradually arrived.
Participating in this seance were the boss Shen Zhiren and his adopted son Shen Chengfeng, the popular suspense writer Xie Mowen, as well as the psychic and her personal assistant Luo Xin, who helped Guyang get off the car. A man.
When it was time for dinner, Shen Zhiren prepared a rich and exquisite dinner for the guests.
Before I had even taken two bites of the meal, I heard business and compliments starting to exchange at the dinner table.
The first person to speak out was writer Xie Mowen: "Mr. Shen's house is really nice. It's splendid and resplendent. It's a great honor for me to be invited to the famous uncle's mansion. I'd like to toast you all!"
