Chapter 91 Chengying, have you peeked at my heart again?

The four of us were very excited, and the vest stopped the probe directly to look at it. Then the four of us were stunned again and only heard the vest weakly ask, "Are you sure you've been here?"

"Definite and affirm!" The female ghost was extremely excited when she took the window. "Look at the shape of the house, the pattern of the window, the material of the building, and the streamlined line of the roof!" These are the places I have dreamed of thousands of times at midnight! I must have been here in my previous life and this life, so that I will be so familiar with it after losing my memory!"

Wow, this female ghost turned out to be a talented woman. I nodded with joy, and then looked at Chengying. Finally, the vest said weakly and hesitantly on behalf of us: "But here is the men's toilet."

"How is that possible?" The female ghost paused and looked disbelieving. I simply rolled down the window for her to see.

The green smoke came out of the window, looked at it, and was stunned: "Why is it a toilet?"

"Didn't you go to the toilet when you came here?" I asked.

The female ghost shook her head and floated back weakly curled up beside me: "I don't remember."

I spit blood.

In fact, I use my knees to think that there can be no other buildings here, because Fu Dai told me that Nanyuan is a place that has only recently opened, and it used to be just a suburban forest. There may be a building of the Republic of China a little earlier, but this female ghost can't be the one who crossed 800 years ago, can she?

Chengying and I looked at each other and were speechless. The old man searched heartlessly and found that this place had been a forest since 30 years ago. After Nanyuan was renovated, it was razed to the ground, and then it was directly repaired into a toilet.

The vest was stunned for a while and couldn't stop the car at the door of the toilet. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he loosened the clutch and drove the QQ car slowly.

I popped my head to have a look, and then made a hypothesis: "Could she really come here and did go to the men's toilet?"

The female ghost jumped up and said that she could not be killed or humiliated, so I had to change my words: "Or did her boyfriend bring her here?"

For a moment, everyone was silent, because everyone suddenly thought that Fu San Dai was a master worth more than 100 million yuan, but if Fu San Dai was her boyfriend, what happened in the swimming pool should not be called a strong fork and a joint fork. This woman is so desperate... What is it for?

The association of the working people is always the most abundant. When everyone is silent, many speculations have appeared in my mind. For example, the female ghost is actually the fiancee Or girlfriend of Fu Yi Dai or Fu Yi Dai (... should be called this). When the two have talked about marriage, they are deeply infatuated with Fu San Dai. When he came to his sister-in-law, he tried to grab the love and chase the female ghost as a friend, but he was firmly rejected by his loyal sister-in-law, so his brother-in-law tossed and tossed in pain. Finally, on the day he was drunk - that is, the day the female ghost swam and cramped in the swimming pool, the bully forced his future sister-in-in-law.

Then the female ghost who woke up was heartbroken and sad. When she saw that there was a place next to him, she immediately jumped into it, but because of Fu Yi Dai or Fu Yi Dai (... I speculated that it should be Fu Yi Dai, because Fu Yi Dai had two girlfriends Xiao Chun and Jia Xiaozi, he had no time to infect the female ghost for the time being. ) The old love was hard to give up, so the essence of the sun and moon in the swimming pool evolved rapidly like a golden finger cheater.

Look! How reasonable and realistic! It not only restores the truth of the death of the female ghost, but also solves other unsolved mysteries! It's a fucking pity that I don't become a detective.

I was complatic next to me, and I only heard a voice say coldly in my heart, "Detectives are far away, and the screenwriters of three romantic dramas are almost the same."

I was shocked. He quickly reacted: "Chengying, have you peeked at my heart again?"

"None." Master Chengying shrugged innocently: "You said it."

“......”

I found that one of the three ghosts in the car looked at me with complicated eyes. I felt that one or two thousand words could not be described clearly...

Finally, the old man changed the topic and said, "Will it really be what Mo Yuan speculated? If so, it's faster to start with Brother Fu San Dai.

The vest thought about it and nodded. Chengying looked at the female ghost blankly and frowned slightly: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

The female ghost thought hard: "I don't remember."

It's the same. She doesn't even remember her name. Don't ask her so much.

While talking, the vest had stopped the car in the parking lot, locked the door and took us out of the car. The old man asked, "Would you like to go to the men's toilet again?"

I wanted to nod, but halfway through, I thought of Zandara. I had an idea and looked at the vest: "The vest, there is a very powerful fortune teller named Zandara. Have you ever heard of it?"

The vest blinked, thought about it, and finally shook his head: "No."

"How come? When was the last time you came to Nanyuan?

The waistcoat sister blinked her eyes: "I only came here with my friends last week."

"How is that possible?" This shocked me: "Fu Dai said that Zandara's divination is very famous, and the girls who come here will ask her for divination. Why don't you know?"

"Maybe it's because we only came here for coffee and didn't go anywhere else." The vest smiled and said with a little embarrassment, "Actually, I don't come to Nanyuan very much. I only come to sit down occasionally, so I don't know what new projects there are here."

It's understandable to say so, but it's impossible for the vest to take us to take a shortcut to Zandara.

I began to recall Zandala's divination hall, but I saw the man next to me and asked me curiously, "Is that Zandala's divination very powerful?"

I nodded: "It's quite accurate. She told me my situation before I could talk much."

Chengying disapproves: "It's easy to search for personal information these days. How do you know that she is not colluding with others?"

I glanced at him blankly and didn't answer. As for what Zandala said at that time, no one could find it from the Internet except divination and mind reading.

The vest is also very curious. Girls are very curious about divination and constellations. Hearing what I said, she didn't care about Chengying's sarcasm. She took my hand and said, "Let's go to Zandala for divination now. If you can ask her, you don't have to go back."

I also nodded, pulled my vest and prepared to leave happily. Looking back, I saw that the ghosts were standing and asked, "You three don't go."

The black-lined man was ashamed, and the female ghost answered on their behalf: "We are not human... Can we help us divination when we go to Zandara?"

This is really... a problem.

However, Chengying and the old man's concerns are obviously not here. The two of them simply don't want to go to find Zandara for divination. After thinking about it, they don't talk much with them. Let the old man check the map of the divination hall and say to Chengying, "If you don't want to go to the divination hall, take her to the men's toilet just now. Anyway, you are both Male, it doesn't matter if you go in and use it.

Chengying's face became darker, and the old man was even more ashamed. The female ghost looked at me pitifully: "Can't I go to divination?"

"What a hair, you are all dead, do you still want to divine how to resurrect?" I stuffed the OB tampon into Chengying's hand and prepared to go to the divination hall with my vest: "Well, I'll leave it to you. Remember how to bring it in and get it back.

I don't know if it's my illusion. I think Chengying's face can't be black anymore... Isn't he an exquisite and elegant sword... Is he still black when he is exquisite and elegant...

The construction area of Nanyuan is beyond imagination. It took 30 minutes from the parking lot to the divination hall, and this is still the nearest road, which did not allow us to climb uphill and bypass the river. The waistcoat sister said, "There is an artificial river in Nanyuan, but it is not a moat, but the kind that has been cut out to separate Nanyuan. Boundary river. Dad used to take me to drink coffee in Hedong. If you want to play tennis, you have to go to Hexi. It's troublesome to go back and forth, because there is no bridge on the river, so you have to take a boat to cross the river.

I was so embarrassing that I couldn't help asking the waistcoat: "Do you charge for taking a boat?"

"No. But you can tip the waiters on the boat, because the boat on the dividing river is modeled after ancient flower boats. You can sit on it, enjoy flowers, listen to music and plays, and as long as you can afford it, you can also hire the waiters on the boat to jump into the water to act.

I couldn't find words to describe the decadent life of these rich people. I just looked at the vest and asked, "Have you ever tipped the waiter?"

The vest gave a very understanding civilian answer: "No, because I can't play tennis."

I finally survived the continuous flashing bullets of the vest and took her to push the door into the divination hall. The waiter in it quickly greeted us, but smiled at us and said respectfully, "Welcome, Miss Ma, Miss Mo, what can I do for you?"

I was shocked again and again. First, I was shocked that the other party called out the name of the vest, and then the other party called out my name.

When she looked back at the vest, she was also surprised and whispered in my ear, "The VIP guest information here is shared. When I show my membership card at the door, all the entertainment venues in Nanyuan will receive a notice of me coming in for consumption, but how does he know your name?"

I also wanted to know, so I asked the waiter, "How do you know my name?"

He smiled and said respectfully, "It's Mrs. Zandara's message that you will come with friends today, but she is not in the divination hall for the time being today, so she specifically told me the time and characteristics of your visit so that you can accurately receive Mrs. Zandara's message when you come here."

So I was shocked with the vest, but this girl was more shocked than me. Her eyes were obviously conquered by Zandara's uncertain prophets. It was only a pity that she couldn't meet Zandara today, so she pushed me with envy and exclaim: "Ask what Mrs. Zandara left for you?"

I looked back at the waiter, but he smiled, turned sideways out of the passage, withdrew his left hand and gracefully put on the invitation pose with his right hand: "Mrs. Zandara, please come to her room alone to collect the message."