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Chapter 243 The Battle of the Psychics 52
After the old shaman communicated with the world, he summoned a spirit.

is the soul of an animal.

Like a white monkey.

"Dear Your Excellency, please show me the real appearance of the other party."

The old shaman communicated with the spiritual body in his heart, and his tone was very pious.

The white monkey nodded, and instantly attached to his body.

At the same time, Tong Feier poured the oil into a small plate, picked up the pen holder, dipped it in the oil, and wrote two words on the skull...

The old shaman closed his eyes, only felt that after being possessed, his eyes were a little warm, and an image appeared in his mind.

It was a feasting place, many dancers in cool clothes, and some men in their 50s and [-]s who looked very rich were sitting on the sofa.

In the middle of the venue, there is a small stage, a familiar and lovely face, twisting his waist and hips, like a depraved witch, dancing a pole dance in the middle, looking around with big eyes full of seductiveness...

Lily?

The old shaman frowned, never believing that this was a child he knew.

"Dear Your Excellency, my ability is limited and I have misunderstood the picture. Please be able to answer my prayer more truthfully."

The old shaman sincerely communicates with the soul.

The white monkey scratches its head.

Isn't it?

The little monkey was a bit puzzled. The skeleton on the opposite side was facing it, and its empty eyes looked at the little monkey, making it feel a little dizzy, and its eyes dimmed a bit.

Sensing its state, the old shaman slammed his cane to the ground and made a sound.

The little monkey woke up in an instant and knew that he had been deluded. He looked at the other side warily, as if his eyes were burning with flames.

The old shaman only felt that he was brought into the scene just now.

In the place where the lights were feasting, all the men and women around disappeared. In the corner of the sofa, a middle-aged man was sitting there with a fascinated expression. On his lap lay a woman who had just danced. The woman's face was buried in an unspeakable place.

The old shaman was like a transparent person, neither of them noticed him.

The woman raised her head, and her face suddenly changed into another person.

is her?

The old shaman was slightly surprised, but not surprised.

The first time he saw this person, he felt uncomfortable. Seeing her do such a thing only confirmed his intuition.

The old shaman cleared his throat and said.

"What I saw was a dancing girl, maybe from her past work, extra young and extra chaotic."

After his words fell, everyone in the room showed disbelief.

how come?
Tong Fei'er looks so calm, and his manner is very graceful, how could he have been a dancer?

Tong Fei'er himself was also shocked, but he didn't show any abnormality. Instead, he was a little puzzled, as if he was talking.

Is this me?

She was indeed a bit puzzled. The profession was right, but she was extremely young. This description was more like talking about Meng Li.

Although she didn't want to admit it, only Meng Li could be described like this...

opposite.

After the old shaman finished speaking, he withdrew from that scene.

The little monkey seems to be very interested in these, and brought him into many unspeakable scenes, and the objects are all different men, and there are even multiple people playing
The old shaman said in his heart: ...

I'm not old enough to watch this :)
The little monkey naturally heard his inner voice, chirping, wah-wah, screaming, as if complaining.

Didn't you ask me to show you what she really looks like?
(End of this chapter)