What I said made even the passers-by watching feel a little confused.
At this time, among the crowd, the old fortune teller who had just been lame came out of the crowd and asked softly: "Girl, is this guy's prediction accurate? If not, we will help you to dismantle him!"
Look at this old fortune teller, he means praying to God and Buddha to protect me from inaccurate predictions.
If it’s accurate, I will steal all the business in the future.
The girl woke up in surprise and struggled to utter one word: "Accurate!"
"ah?!"
Passers-by exclaimed in surprise and immediately started talking: "What a man of God!"
Several people were preparing to ask me for a divination.
The old man grabbed him and said, "This is a promise! How can a fortune teller even tell what kind of underwear someone is wearing?"
The passers-by felt that what the old man said made sense, so they began to become suspicious, pointing at me and the girl and ridiculing:
"In order to make money, you will do whatever it takes, how shameless!"
Hearing this, I looked enigmatic, pointed at the old man in the crowd and said with a smile: "Old man Zhang, your daughter-in-law is lying on Lao Wang's bed next door..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the old man was no longer lame. He even confiscated his things and hurriedly ran out of the street.
"Sir, just now..."
The girl suddenly changed her attitude, "I was so offended just now..."
I waved my hand and said, "It's okay!"
"Can you help me?" the girl begged!
"We're done today!"
She looked pale and looked panicked: "You said, I am really haunted by a female ghost?"
I chuckled and didn't answer!
"Can you please help me? I can give it to you as much as you want!"
Xie Jiahui secretly reminded: "Take her ten thousand and let her take you home to see you."
Without being polite at all, I stretched out a finger to the girl: "Ten thousand yuan!"
"One, ten thousand?"
Zhang Ting exclaimed from the side, "Is it so expensive?"
I was about to speak.
The girl said softly: "It's okay. If you can really help me solve the problem, it will be worth 10,000 yuan."
After the girl finished speaking, she introduced herself: "Sir, my name is Ye Xiaojuan, what do you call me?"
"Li Lingfeng."
"Hello, Mr. Li. How about I take you back to my house now?"
Xie Jiahui said: "I want her to take you back to her hometown and dig her ancestral graves!"
After Xie Jiahui finished speaking, I said, "Go back to your hometown and take me to your ancestral graves!"
When things got to this point, I suddenly thought of a question.
According to Xie Jiahui's prompts, I was thinking, could this Ye Xiaojuan be Ye Wanru's sister?
It doesn't look like it.
Just when I was about to ask Xie Jiahui how she knew about Ye Xiaojuan's family affairs, Ye Xiaojuan drove over in a Mercedes Benz and waved to me: "Mr. Li, get in the car!"
I walked slowly and got behind the second row of seats.
Zhang Ting was sitting in the passenger compartment.
Before the car started, Li Xiaojuan took out 10,000 yuan in cash from her bag and a bag of specialty dried fish, and handed them to me:
"Mr. Li, here is 10,000 yuan, and some dried deep-sea fish, sir, don't dislike it!"
I pushed the dried fish gently: "Hey, the dried fish is too expensive, I don't dare to ask for it."
I said, grabbing ten thousand yuan.
Ye Xiaojuan was afraid that I would defraud her of the 10,000 yuan, so she pulled back and forth with me for a few seconds before letting go.
Putting the money into my pocket, I patted my chest and said, "Don't worry, girl, I've collected your money to exorcise ghosts for you..."
"All right!"
Ye Xiaojuan started the car and slowly walked out of the city.
I didn't get a good rest last night, so I fell asleep in the car.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I heard raindrops hitting the car, making a crisp sound.
The noise woke me up.
I glanced vaguely toward the car window.
It was dark outside and raining heavily, so Ye Xiaojuan drove very slowly.
"Why did it rain suddenly?"
I asked, yawning.
Ye Xiaojuan said in a lazy tone: "How do I know? You ask God."
"Ah……"
At this time, from the corner of my eye, I saw the houses in the village outside the car. They were all blue brick houses, which looked like buildings from the 1990s.
I was about to ask Ye Xiaojuan where this place was.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a luxurious temple with the words Sanxian Temple written on it.
The building of the Sanxian Temple is more luxurious and magnificent than many houses in the village.
I held my gaze for a few seconds.
Ye Xiaojuan suddenly said: "Why don't you go to my house to take shelter from the rain first?"
"All right!"
I nodded and then looked at Zhang Ting.
Zhang Ting was a little strange and didn't say a word all the way.
When I was sleeping just now, she seemed to be sleeping too. Now I'm awake, and so is she, squinting her eyes and looking out the car window in concentration.
Ye Xiaojuan kept asking her: "Aunt Ting, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Ting suddenly trembled and whispered: "This place is very strange. I should have known better and wouldn't have come with you!"
Ye Xiaojuan tilted her face slightly and asked: "Aunt Ting, you say it's weird, where is it?"
"I just saw a yellow man smiling at me..."
As Zhang Ting spoke, she pointed to the depths of the bamboo forest on the right.
"Are you dazzled..."
Ye Xiaojuan sounded slightly surprised and suddenly accelerated the speed of the car.
The car swayed on the dirt road.
This village is very backward, with all dirt roads. I can't see any trace of cement.
A few minutes later, the car drove deep into the village and stopped in front of a tiled house.
Ye Xiaojuan pointed to the tile-roofed house and said: "This is my hometown house. Let's go in and take shelter from the rain. When the rain stops, how about we go to my ancestral graves and take a look?"
I nodded and glanced at the house through the car window.
On the door of the house, there is a palm-sized gossip posted on it.
Usually there are things posted on the door of the house, either for Feng Shui or to ward off evil spirits.
Without thinking much, I opened the car door and quickly ran under the eaves.
Ye Xiaojuan and Zhang Ting also walked under the eaves.
The rain was so heavy that everyone was half wet.
Ye Xiaojuan took out the key and opened the old door.
With a chirp, the door opened, and a surprisingly cool breeze rushed inside.
Maybe it's because of the rain, so it's a little dark inside.
Ye Xiaojuan walked forward and turned on the light.
The lamp was an old incandescent lamp, and the light was a little dim.
Zhang Ting walked in next and shuddered: "Why is the room so cold?"
As she spoke, she didn't forget to look around.
Ye Xiaojuan said: "The house has been unoccupied for too long, and it is less popular..."
I glanced at the house, but didn't go in for the time being. My eyes stayed on the house next door.
After watching it for a long time, I felt very strange.
It's noon now. It stands to reason that there will be more or less villagers cooking. Why don't you see smoke coming from any house?
Just as she was thinking about it, Ye Xiaojuan called out softly: "Mr. Li, can you come in and sit for a while? I'm afraid the rain won't stop for a while."
I nodded and moved into the house.
As soon as I sat down on a bamboo chair, there was a crash and it fell.
The bamboo chair was eaten by insects and broke into two pieces when I sat on it.
The atmosphere was a bit tense at first, but it suddenly made Miss Ye and Zhang Ting cover their mouths and laugh.
Especially Ye Xiaojuan, after laughing, she said something: "Mr. Li, didn't you figure out that there is something wrong with this chair?"
