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The poorest rich man novel (Chen Hao) novel Chapter 945

Chen Hao frowned after taking a look at it.

"Fantian God? What is this?" Chen Hao raised his head and asked Li Yuehe in curiosity.

"Well, Fantian God is a new famous man. He can see through the nowadays and ancient times. He was a fortuneteller. Many people believed his ability. Haven’t you heard about him?"

Li Yuehe explained to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao had never heard about Fantian God.

"Chen Hao, I think Fantian God is weird. I have seen many videos and information about him. he seems to be a swindler." Lei Lie whispered in the ears of Chen Hao.

"We will know when we get there!" Chen Hao said lightly.

Nothing could be told from these data. They would know about it when they got to the site.

"Director Li, can we go to the site of the case?"

After a pause, Chen Hao closed the materials and said to Li Yuehe.

"Sure!" Li Yuehe agreed.

Then, she took Chen Hao and Lei Lie to the site of the case.

It was in a department in Huahe Community in Jiangling City.

Wu Fang, 28 years old, lived in there.

In the night of the day before yesterday, Wu Fang did not wake up since she felt asleep. And there was a pair of black palms on the ceiling.

From the monitor, in addition to Wu Fang, there was no one else came in. there was a monitor in the street across the window of the department. But no one had been found too.

It was weird.

Li Yuehe had made detailed check on Wu Fang, but there was no clue. She was no drugged. There was no injury on her body too. So Wu Fang died for no reason.

They found no way out, so they came to asked Chen Hao for help.

She knew Chen Hao was famous in dealing with ghost, so Li Yuehe thought that Chen Hao could help them to settle the case.

Then, they came to Huahe Community.

Under the lead of Li Yuehe, they arrived in the department when Wu Fang lived.

Chen Hao opened the door and walked into it. He became serious on face. He felt thick yin energy, which made human to resist, because human was Yang energy.

"Mr. Chen Hao, have you found something?"

Seeing that Chen Hao’s expression changed, Li Yuefang asked him.

Chen Hao shook his head.

"Not yet. But I feel the qi of Yin is too heavy." Chen Hao explained to Li Yuehe lightly.

Then, Chen Hao walked toward the bed and lied down, looking up at the black palm print on the ceiling.

Li Yuehe and others were shocked to see that.

Chen Hao closed his eyes and then opened.

When he opened his eyes again, a woman lied next to him.

She was Wu Fang.

Wu Fang was lying in the bed with Chen Hao.

"What have you found?" Wu Fang asked Chen Hao in curiosity.

Chen Hao turned to look at Wu Fang.

"Why do you believe in Fantian God?" Chen Hao asked Wu Fang curiously.

"Hehe!" Wu Fang smiled and then looked at the black palm print on the ceiling.

Chen Hao looked at it too.

"Chen Hao, Chen Hao!"

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