Master, ma'am, she became the top player on the Internet by fortune-telling

The uncle kept a calm face and said nothing, but the hand holding the fishing rod became harder and harder. Finally, as the waves on the lake became bigger and bigger, ripples appeared in circles.

There was even some noise, and the uncle was inexplicably frightened. He didn't know if it was because of Su Nian's words just now, saying that his fishing rod could actually catch a ghost.

The uncle didn't believe it in his heart, and even scorned it.

But at this moment, my heart was inexplicably affected, I felt a little nervous, and I even felt a chill running towards my back.

[Didn’t you say there was something wrong?I think it’s quite normal now! ]
[That’s right!Some people can only rely on nonsense! ]

[What kind of anchor is he talking about?I see, all you can do is defraud people of their money! ]
The barrage was flooding the screen like crazy, but for some reason, the uncle felt his back getting colder and colder sweat breaking out on his forehead.

His hands were trembling a little, and an extremely ominous premonition flashed in his mind.

He couldn't help but guess, could this girl be telling the truth?

No, no, it must be fake, it’s so mysterious.

The uncle had a tough mouth and looked at Su Nian with a cold face, always feeling that he was in danger.

He held his breath and concentrated, but when he saw Su Nian, she still looked indifferent, with her face resting on her hands.

But his eyes were looking at the lake in the distance, as if he was looking at something through the water.

He tightened the fishing rod hard, and the heavy object below seemed to be getting closer and closer to him. The uncle's psychological defense was about to be broken.

But he was still stubborn at the moment.

Isn't it just a fish?What could it be?
He swallowed as he thought about it, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The ominous premonition became deeper and deeper, and he even felt that his whole body, even the back of his neck, and his forehead were feeling cold.

He swallowed and shifted his attention.

Turn your gaze completely to your fishing rod, what will you catch?In the wild at night, the uncle was alone, pulling the fishing rod hard.

Under the fishing rod, there was something that Su Nian said was a ghost.

In this environment, even the courageous old man felt a little nervous and fearful at the moment.

And the wilderness at night like this seems more and more cautious.

The uncle could vaguely feel whether there were any animals around him that seemed to be leaving quickly. The more bizarre the environment, the more bizarre and terrifying these tiny details became.

The uncle felt something was wrong. Why did he always feel that something was wrong with the surrounding environment? For example, the moon was covered by dark clouds.

He didn't pay attention when no one reminded him, but now after Su Nian said those words, he began to observe the surrounding environment carefully.

He was getting more and more nervous, but the uncle always wanted to save face and would not admit that he was wrong. He only comforted himself in his heart, wondering what could happen.

She was just a little girl talking nonsense. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to pull her underwater.

What will it be?

[Oh, I don’t know why, but I always feel like the sky is getting a little dark! ]
[It's normal to be dark. It's night now, so it's not normal if it's not dark and it's always lit. ]
[Why do I feel that the grass is sparse, as if something is running! ]

In fact, only Su Nian knew that the small animal hiding in the grass was escaping.

Animals have the strongest sense of danger. They had already foreseen the danger at this moment, and they all ran away in a hurry, but the uncle was still holding on.

But this disaster was also what he was destined to experience.

Su Nian only tried to persuade him briefly. Su Nian had long known that he would not listen. Moreover, even if he escaped this time, he would still encounter him next time.

Su Nian did not speak, but watched coldly as the uncle picked up the fishing rod bit by bit.