You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

The leather-clad woman was interrupted by Old Song's words. She clenched her fists suddenly, her eyes wandering. After pondering for a long time, she asked, "Master Su, I... am possessed, right?"

Old Song was puzzled.

"Have you been to the hospital? Are you sure you're possessed?"

"I think in your case, it's more likely that you have mental problems."

"Girl, don't be afraid to see a doctor."

The leather-clad woman pursed her lips. "It's impossible for me to have a mental problem. I've persevered through such tough training. How could it be..."

"Definitely possessed."

She took a deep breath and looked at Su Chen: "Isn't that right?"

"No, you little girl..."

Old Song paused and waved his hand.

"Alright, alright. With your personality, you won't turn back until you hit the wall."

Su Chen met the leather-clad woman's expectant gaze and smiled: "You do have mental problems, but as you said, you are in control very well..."

The leather jacket woman slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "I told you~"

"It must have been stained with dirt!"

Su Chen shook his head.

"It's not dirty."

Old Song slowly crossed his arms with an expression that said "I knew it".

The leather jacket woman's expression froze.

"From the look of your face, I can tell you were separated from your parents when you were young. Your father died young, and your mother..."

The woman in leather jacket lowered her head, subconsciously took out a nail clipper, rubbed her nails, and quickly smiled at Su Chen.

"They divorced when I was very young. My dad and I were together, but he was unlucky. His boat capsized while he was out at sea, and his body was never found..."

"After so many years, I almost forgot what he looked like."

Lao Song: "..."

He quietly put his hand down and walked into the teahouse silently.

After a while, a small plate of candied fruit was brought out.

"Girl, eat something."

I went into the teahouse again and made a cup of honey water.

The woman in the leather jacket looked at him warily: "What are you doing? Are you sympathizing with me? There are so many people in this world who have lost both their parents. I'm not the worst off. I have money!"

Old Song curled the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, you have money, so..." He spread his hands, "Give me money!"

"No, are you still forcing me to buy or sell?"

"Can't you?"

The woman in leather jacket glared at Lao Song for a long time, but finally she lost her temper, took out her wallet and threw out a hundred yuan.

"for you!"

Then he drank the cup of honey water in one gulp.

She smacked her lips in disgust.

"It is too sweet."

Old Song took the money happily and said: "Girls need to eat something sweet, otherwise they will have a bitter face all day long, which is ugly."

"Can you speak? Be careful or I'll beat you up..." The leather jacket woman took a deep breath and said, "Forget it. I don't want to bother with you."

She forced a smile and looked at Su Chen.

"You have a twin sister, right?"

The woman in leather jacket put down her nail clippers.

"Master Su, you won't tell me that she passed away and often possesses me?"

Su Chen shook his head.

"No."

The leather-clad woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Scared me."

"She lived a good life with my mother. My mother later married a wealthy businessman and the family became very wealthy. I secretly went into her room and saw lots of dolls and clothes inside."

Old Song was curious: "You went to see your mother and your sister, but your father is dead. They didn't take you in?"

"I do not need!"

"I'm pretty good myself. I can support myself."

"I'm very..."

Old Song despised: "Money~"

"All you have left is money."

The leather jacket woman was angry: "What if I only have money left? Money can buy a lot of things, a house, a car, a man..."

"Did they drive you away?"

The woman in leather jacket paused.

She stared at Lao Song intently.

After a long time, he looked away: "I don't want to live in their house."

"Yes, yes, they are inhumane and heartless. Losing a precious daughter and sister like you is their loss~"

The leather-clad woman's eyes flushed, and she coughed softly: "Hey, are you annoying?"

"I'm here to see Taoist Su for medical treatment. Why do you keep butting in?"

His gaze fell on Su Chen again, and Su Chen said, "Twin sisters sometimes have a resonance in their souls."

The leather-clad woman frowned. "Common frequency? What does that mean?"

"You will be like her soul."

"Oh, so, in other words, she was the one who caused me to burst into tears?"

The woman in leather jacket slammed the table. "I told you, I'm never afraid of pain. How could I possibly cry?"

"You don't know, suddenly crying in front of so many little brothers..."

Lao Song: "It's embarrassing!"

Leather jacket woman: "..."

"It's her fault for being embarrassed. Anyway, I'm not the one crying."

Lao Song: "Yes, yes, you are the strongest."

The leather-clad woman nodded, then immediately realized, "No, why do you sound so wrong to me?"

Someone came over.

"Old Song, who are you being sarcastic with again?"

Ge Ping'an was shocked when he first saw the dark circles under the eyes and purple lips of the woman in leather jacket.

"Is this girl poisoned?"

Old Song pushed him away in disgust.

"That's lipstick."

"Lipstick?" Ge Ping'an took a closer look, shrank his neck, and lowered his voice, "If my daughter painted her lips like this, I would definitely break her legs!"

Old Song rolled his eyes.

"That's all you have to say now..."

On this side, the woman in leather jacket reacted, clenched her fists angrily, and quickly frowned.

"its not right!"

"They're living well, why do they burst into tears every few days?"

"Were you bullied?"

She quickly took out her cell phone, made a call, and skillfully gave the address.

Seeing this, Ge Pingan asked curiously, "What's going on?"

"Twin sisters, the older one was crying, and the younger one followed suit. I thought they were possessed by a ghost."

Ge Pingan: "Can Taoist Master Su cure this situation?"

Old Song shook his head: "I don't know."

"But this poor girl."

"How to say?"

Old Song leaned close to Ge Ping'an's ear and whispered for a long time.

The woman in leather jacket also received a reply.

"Still living in the big house?"

"You ride in a car every day? You wear gold and silver?"

She was puzzled: "Then why does she cry all day long?"

"What about playing with me?"

After hanging up the phone, the leather-clad woman looked at Su Chen angrily: "Master Su, can you please let us not have this bottle? She's crazy. We've cut off all ties. Who wants to cry with her?"

Su Chen nodded: "This kind of co-frequency is bidirectional. If you want to deal with it, I suggest you bring your sister with you."

"She's not my sister!"

Old Song and Ge Ping'an looked at each other.

"Could it be that she was driven away by her sister when she went to their house?"

"Probably!"

The woman in leather jacket glanced at the two of them.

"If you don't speak, I won't treat you as dumb."

Old Song and Ge Ping'an exchanged glances while laughing dryly.

You've got it!

The woman in leather jacket continued to look at Su Chen: "Master Su, can't you just deal with it directly?"

"I don't want to see them again!"

"Not in this lifetime."

As soon as the words fell, the face suddenly changed.

His eyes were red and tears were streaming down.

The woman in leather jacket was stunned for a moment, then reflexively fell on the table, but her wailing voice still came out.

Old Song was amazed.

Ge Pingan sighed: "It's fine if you drove her away when she was a child, but you always make trouble for me. If it were me, I wouldn't want to see such a family."

He looked at Su Chen: "Su Dao... huh?"

Su Chen's expression changed slightly, and he stood up, put his hand on the shoulder of the woman in leather jacket, and lifted her up easily.

"Dad~"

When the ghost path was opened, Acai decisively slid down from the chair and grabbed Su Chen's pants.