After I finished speaking, Ba Qing's expression changed slightly when he saw me. He suddenly whispered: "Mr. Luo... are you really just a Feng Shui master?"
"I heard from the old people in the village that they once took Feng Shui masters into the mountains. Those gentlemen had no skills, and they avoided white-haired ghosts. They were always cautious and never dared to take risks, let alone get close to them. What trouble has been solved..."
"And yesterday... you weren't afraid... you weren't afraid when you saw the skinned corpse... you weren't afraid when the white-haired ghost came..."
Although Ba Qing's words were full of doubts, it was obvious that he still trusted and admired me.
There was no one else in the mountains at the moment, and since I knew more about Ba Qing, I didn’t hide anything anymore and told Ba Qing directly that I was indeed not an ordinary Feng Shui master, but a Yin Yang master.
Ba Qing had more doubts in his eyes, and he asked puzzledly: "Mr. Yin Yang?"
I smiled slightly and explained calmly. "Mr. Feng Shui is just good at Feng Shui. In addition to Mr. Feng Shui's stuff, Mr. Yin Yang can also tell fortunes, tell fortunes, and kill corpses and ghosts. So those things yesterday were not that scary to me."
"Fortune telling, killing corpses and slaying ghosts?!" Ba Qing swallowed.
"Eat something first so we can get on the road quickly." I nodded and said, while looking in the direction of the tree house, signaling to him that we could talk about anything later.
Ba Qing didn't say anything more and followed me. The two of us carefully covered up the hole, and then we walked back.
As I approached the tree house, I smelled an alluring salty aroma.
There was an iron pot hanging on the campfire shelf, and a pot of thick soup was boiling and bubbling inside.
I ate casually yesterday, but I was in a hurry this morning and didn't bother to eat anything. Now I'm also very hungry.
Ba Qing served me a bowl of soup and took out the pot helmet from his hiking bag.
Under the steaming hot soup, there are also braised tender pork ribs, which is even more exciting.
I ate two or three bowls in a row, eating two pot helmets. Ba Qing ate as much as me. The iron pot was all the way to the bottom. A pile of bones were thrown into the bonfire, roasting them to create a smell of paste.
Ba Qing wiped his greasy mouth and asked me in a low voice whether fortune telling was based on palm reading. Could you help him read it?
As he spoke, Ba Qing wiped his hands on his body and stretched them out in front of me, his eyes filled with anticipation and curiosity.
I shook my head and told him that palmistry can only be used as a supplementary reference in fortune telling. The main thing is to look at the face and birth date, and also take into account the surrounding environment, relatives and friends around you and many other factors.
Ba Qing was stunned. He obviously didn't understand what he heard, but he still nodded.
Then Ba Qing asked again: "Is it expensive to ask your husband to tell fortunes? Can he also give me the fortune-telling money, and after I go out, I can help his wife and children tell fortunes?"
Ba Qing's words made my body stiffen slightly.
Immediately I thought of the traitorous mole in the corner of Lu Xiu's eye. I had been in contact with Ba Qing a lot in the past two days, and I felt more and more that he was honest and honest, and I felt even worse.
"The fortunes are getting thinner and thinner. It's best not to count your children. As for your wife, I will give you some advice after I get out." Ba Qing and I said.
A smile suddenly appeared on Ba Qing's face. He nodded repeatedly and said, "That's great! My wife has had a hard time following me these years. She always feels that our fate is bad. If we can calculate it for her, she must be very happy." Happy!"
I didn't explicitly take up Ba Qing's words. I just told Ba Qing that fate was determined by God, and there was no need to blame fate for some things.
From a personal perspective, I think Ba Qing goes into the mountains to collect herbs and works hard for his family, which is pretty good.
Furthermore, wealth is in the sky. His wife, children, and children do not have to run around for a living, and he is well-fed and clothed. Compared to most people, this is already very good.
Nowadays, many women have to take care of children and housework, as well as go to work to make money in order to support their families. Some women even have to work in other places to make money just like men, just to survive.
While talking, I had already walked out of the tree house and told Ba Qing that we had to get on the road quickly.
Ba Qing was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and nodded several times, saying that what I said made sense.
He went to untie the pony, and we were on our way again.
At the beginning of the walk, Ba Qing was still a little dazed, but I was very careful and vigilant about the traces on our way up the mountain.
It rained last night and the ground was a lot moist. You can indeed see footprints.
I reminded Ba Qing again to stop thinking so much, and then he came back to his senses.
Ba Qing jumped off the horse and began to analyze the footprints.
He soon told me that there was indeed a group of people ahead of us, at least seven or eight, and judging from the footprints, they were not the rubber shoes worn by their herb gatherers.
Ba Qing's expression showed some vigilance, and he told me that travel friends would no longer be able to come to this place.
Not only is the mountain road difficult to walk, but the path we are taking has been painstakingly explored by herbal collectors over the years. If there is even the slightest mistake, we will not be able to reach this location.
