"I want to go out. I'm here and I can't breathe."

Qin Ruolan's live broadcast time was late at night.

The woman's voice was slow and sometimes even unclear, and combined with her words, everyone felt that the atmosphere was very strange.

There are even people who think a lot and are already thinking divergently.

[Isn't she in the wall?]

[The anchor said she is a Goblin heartthrob, and this person said she likes the anchor very much. Does this mean that she is not a person?]

[What are you talking about! I am a woman, and I also like the host's appearance! ]

[…I’ve heard of people picking up money, but I’ve never heard of people picking up insults!]

There was a huge quarrel in the live broadcast room.

Qin Ruolan, who was in the live broadcast room, also looked unhappy.

What the people in the live broadcast room said was correct. The person connecting online now is not a person, but a female ghost trapped in a water retrograde wall.

Or rather, the victim.

Qin Ruolan was a little flustered. It was the first time she dealt with the police because of this matter.

Or rather, she had backed off a bit before she even dealt with him.

She looked at her brother and sister-in-law who were cheering her up, and subconsciously asked her sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, if I call the police, will my live broadcast room be banned because of feudal superstition?"

"No, they'll give you special privileges if you help them solve the case."

Ye Zhiyu, who is already over 40 years old, sat behind the phone and answered in a cold voice.

Nowadays, she is considered a metaphysical consultant invited by police in various parts of the country when major cases occur.

So I have a fairly good understanding of what the other police are doing.

"Don't worry, find out the other party's address first, then call the police."

Listening to Ye Zhiyu's words, Qin Ruolan slowly exhaled and calmed down. She took out her cell phone and dialed 110.

The audience in the live broadcast room all asked question marks.

[No way? He's really not a human?]

[What a joke, how can a ghost connect to the microphone? It must be a script!]

[Playing tricks, reporting!]

[No, didn’t you notice? The anchor really called the police!]

In the live broadcast room, people had all kinds of opinions, and everyone suddenly became very curious, was the person on the line a human or a ghost?

Because Qin Ruolan set the goal of having three patrons for herself.

So, after receiving the call from the first ghost, she had no intention of going offline, but instead talked to the other party.

"Do you still remember your own date of birth?"

Qin Ruolan has talent, but she is not her sister-in-law, and her talent is not in fortune-telling, so she needs to combine the eight characters to tell fortunes.

The female ghost paused and slowly reported her birth date.

"Is this it..." The female ghost hesitated, and then the connection was disconnected.

Qin Ruolan calculated according to the eight characters with a serious expression.

It turned out to be a little girl, not a female ghost.

However, Qin Ruolan felt greatly relieved when she realized that the little girl was her daughter and not an unrelated person.

After Qin Ruolan figured out the girl's address, she told the police about her disappearance.

After listening to Qin Ruolan's words, the other party did not think that Qin Ruolan was wasting police resources, but actually sent police to check the girl's home.

After confirming that her mother had been missing for three days, the police assembled their forces as quickly as possible to conduct a full investigation.

With the information provided by Qin Ruolan, the police quickly set their sights on various cement sales locations, investigating them one by one.

Of course, this is something.

After hanging up the call to the police, Qin Ruolan slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The tension that had just started disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Next, let's look for the second client." Qin Ruolan calmed down and spoke.

Ye Zhiyu sat behind her phone, looked at Qin Zhiyu beside her, and whispered to him, "It seems that you are not nervous anymore."

Qin Zhiyu nodded.

"Then let's go?"

Qin Zhiyu, who is in his forties, has a strong aura after becoming the richest man.

Even if he didn't intentionally bring pressure to others, his presence just sitting there could not be ignored.

In addition, he has a great appearance. Compared with when he was young, he now has the charm of a mature man, which makes people unable to look away.

However, when he and Ye Zhiyu stood together, they seemed like people from two different generations.

Ye Zhiyu looks to be the same age as Qin Ruolan now.

It’s not because she takes good care of herself, but because Ye Zhiyu has great magical powers and is the controller of the underworld, so he will never age.

After the two felt that Qin Ruolan was able to do the live broadcast well on her own, they tiptoed away.

The two spoke quietly, but because Qin Ruolan lacked experience in live broadcasts and there was no background music, their conversation was still transmitted into the live broadcast room.

[So, who are the two people behind?]

[I remember the host just called the person behind me sister-in-law?]

[I am dying of laughter! How old are you? Do you still need your parents to accompany you during live broadcasts?]

[Only by listening to her brother and sister-in-law’s voices, do they sound familiar? Does anyone really think they sound familiar?]

The people in the live broadcast room were still arguing, but Qin Ruolan had already learned to refute.

"Why, I'm in my twenties and I can't rely on my parents? It means my parents spoil me, lollll!"

Qin Ruolan made faces at the live broadcast room.

The atmosphere suddenly became heated.

Netizens like to contradict the anchor, and just when everyone was arguing heatedly, the live broadcast room that had been silent for a long time suddenly popped up again.

Qin Ruolan paused in her quarrel and connected the line.

"You... Guludu... so Guludu... ah... anchor Guludu..."

Listening to the other person's voice, Qin Ruolan knew without hesitation that this person was a water ghost who died in the water.

Didn’t you see it? It’s gurgling non-stop.

"Hello, how can I help you?" The first time is new, the second time is familiar.

Qin Ruolan has learned to ask questions proactively.

While asking the other party, she also tried to use her magical powers to determine the other party's location.

"I...Gududu...want to leave...Gududu...this place Gududu..." The other party's words were intermittent. Qin Ruolan understood what he meant from his vague words.

"You want to get out of here, right?"

"It's Guludududu..."

Qin Ruolan smacked her lips twice.

It looks like it was thrown very deep...

She had no choice but to take out her compass and align it with the live broadcast room's connection location. "Please tell me your date of birth."

When the water ghost was speaking, many of his words were drowned out by the sound of water.

However, after she asked repeatedly many times, she finally found out the water ghost's birth date.

"I will have the police find your body and take you home. All you have to do is wait quietly."

Qin Ruolan spoke to the water ghost.

"Thank you Gudududu... I love you so much Gudududu..." The water ghost did not forget to confess his love to Qin Ruolan before leaving.

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