Live fortune-telling, gay wife is eaten out

The landlord explained this at the time: This room is in the shade and doesn't get any sunlight, so it's cooler than other sunny places, which saves on air conditioning.

Qi Gaoda walked into the room and turned on the light, which made it bright on his side.

Seeing his room, it was clearly daytime, but he still needed to turn on the lights. Netizens in the live broadcast room expressed their guesses:

[What kind of house is this that Xiao Qi rented? Why is it so dark? Even if there is no ghost in the room, there is no light at all in this house. It would not be good to live in it for a long time.]

[No wonder Xiao Qi would go to the nearby park on weekend mornings. Living in a house like this really affects one's mood.]

After turning on the light, the camera flashed, and Xia Youning saw someone sitting on the bed at that moment, and said:

"You point the camera at your bed."

Hearing this request, Qi Gaoda turned the camera around and faced the bed.

Netizens couldn’t see what was on the bed at all, they only saw a clean and tidy bed.

[I didn’t expect that Xiao Qi, a boy, could make his bed so clean. ]

Qi Gaoda smiled bitterly. It was not because he cleaned it up well, but no matter what he put on the bed, it would become the same as him, and he didn't know when it would be thrown to the ground by a mysterious force.

Xia Youning looked at the person lying on the bed and said to Qi Gundam:

"Turn up the volume to the maximum."

After making sure Qi Gaoda had turned up the volume, Xia Youning began to speak:

"Are you the original owner of this house?"

Qi Gaoda thought he was being asked, and was stunned. He opened his mouth and just said one word, "I..."

Xia Youning interrupted him, "I'm not asking you, don't interrupt."

When Qi Gaoda heard Xia Youning's words, his hair stood on end. Was she not talking to him? Was she talking to the ghost in the room?

He became visibly frightened.

The netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't see anything except a bed:

[The host is playing tricks again. This room is no different except that it is a little darker.]

[Host, stop playing tricks. Look how scared Xiao Qi is.]

[Xia Youning's fans should stop trying to clean up after her. She loves playing tricks so much that she will meet a ghost sooner or later.]

Xia Youning didn’t have time to care about what the netizens in the live broadcast room said. She heard explosive news.

The old man lying on the bed, to be precise, was not a person, but the soul of an old man. He said to Xia Youning:

"This was originally my house. After I died, my daughter took over."

After hearing this answer, Xia Youning asked again:

"You are already dead, and you should not stay in this house any longer, even if you are the original owner. Moreover, this house has been rented out, and the current tenant lives in the same room with you every day, which has already brought a lot of negative energy to the house."

"If he is influenced by you and something happens to him, you will be responsible."

The old man replied pitifully:

"I don't want to, but I can't do it."

"I had bought a cemetery for myself before I died, but the price of that cemetery kept rising. When I was alive, my daughter mentioned to me several times that she wanted to sell the cemetery, but I refused."

"Who would have thought that after I died, she hid my ashes in the bed I slept in and sold the cemetery I had prepared long ago."

"I just want to leave this house now, but I can't."

Xia Youning, who knew all this, said to Qi Gundam:

"Qigada, there is an urn hidden in your bed. It belongs to the landlord's father."

"You were moved to the ground by the landlord's father every night. Even though you slept on a bed, it was no different from sleeping on a grave."

Qi Gaoda, who was named, opened his mouth but said nothing.

[Xia Youning, stop lying. Who would hide ashes in the bed? ]

[Who would hide their father's ashes in the bed of a rental house? ]

[Houses here are not cheap, right? If you have an unused house here, will you not have money to buy a cemetery? ]

Seeing that Qi Gaoda didn't seem to believe it, Xia Youning said:

"If you don't believe me, you can lift up the board and see what's inside."

Qi Gaoda was indeed a little skeptical, but he still did as Xia Youning said and lifted the bed. Unexpectedly, there was actually a jar inside.

Qi Gaoda was no longer calm. He actually slept on this urn for more than a month, so he called the landlord on the spot.

The landlord heard him turning out the urn from the bed and soon appeared in the rental house.

She was relieved to see that the urn was still the same as when she had hidden it there, but she didn't know that Qi Gaoda was currently live streaming in the room.

Seeing the bed board in the rental house was overturned, he said directly:

"Hey, young man, why are you like this? This house was in good condition when I rented it to you. Why did you overturn my bed?"

"This bed costs a lot of money."

Qi Gaoda was so angry that his face twisted. Ashes were found in the house he rented, and the landlord had the nerve to ask him to pay for the bed. What’s more, the bed board was only overturned, not really broken.

"I can restore your bed for you, but what about the ashes?"

The landlord Qi Gaoda asked about the ashes and smiled:

"Young man, don't you know not to talk nonsense? This is not an urn for ashes. This is the jar I use to pickle pickles. I don't know how it got put in the bed. I have been looking for it for a long time. Thank you very much, young man."

After saying that, the landlord was about to take the jar of pickles out of her mouth, but Qi Gaoda blocked her way.

"Do you think I can't tell the difference between an urn and a pickle jar?"

"There's a name on your jar. If you insist it's a pickle jar, just open it and take a look."

"You are so unreasonable, young man. Why should I open my things to show you?"

At this time, Xia Youning, who had been watching the show, spoke:

"Ms. Liu, your father is standing next to you. You have placed his ashes under the bed for the past few years, and his soul has never rested in peace."

"But he didn't come to you for this matter. He just moved everyone who rented the house to the ground in the middle of the night."

The landlord didn't know where the voice came from for a moment, and was a little scared. After realizing that it was Qi Gaoda who was live broadcasting, he looked at Qi Gaoda and said disdainfully:

"I just believed a live broadcast I saw somewhere, and even helped others count their money after being cheated."

"She said this thing was under your bed and that I put it there. Who knows if you two were working together to defraud people?"

When Qi Gaoda heard her say this, he became even angrier:

"Didn't you just say that you used this to pickle the pickles? Now it seems like I and the anchor teamed up to deceive people."

"This urn was found under this bed. You must give me an explanation today."

The landlord was not to be outdone:

"I can't give you an explanation. I can't push the rent you've already paid onto you. If you have the guts, go ahead and sue me, right?"

After saying that, he slowly walked to the bedside, took out the urn and held it in his arms.

When Qi Gaoda saw the landlord holding the urn in his arms, he was still frightened and did not dare to approach.

Xia Youning's voice floated over from the phone again: