From the Nine Uncle Movies

Chapter 70
Although the horse Fang Zhengqing was riding had been specially trained by warlocks, no matter how hard he trained it, he would feel tired. In the end, Fang Zhengqing simply abandoned the black horse and walked on foot.

Fang Zhengqing kept on driving day and night, except when encountering "food", he would stop for a while, otherwise he would keep on driving.

The only exception during the period was changing clothes, and the money was naturally obtained from others!
There is a town of Wolong on Fang Zhengqing's only way. There is an "iron operator" in Wolong Town. Every day, there is an endless stream of pilgrims who come to make fortunes, ask divinations, pray to gods, and fulfill their wishes. They line up from morning to night , without interruption.

This iron operator is a woman, named Wang Hui, and her husband is not simple, he is a descendant of Zhuge Kongming, who also made a great name in the world of spirits, named Zhuge Kongping.

Wang Hui does fortune-telling for others every day, and of course she also does it for herself. Today, at [-]:[-] am, when a disaster strikes her door, she immediately turns around and heads to the backyard to avoid the disaster.

But when she evaded, someone blocked her, it was her daughter Zhuge Xiaohua.

As soon as Wang Hui left, Zhuge Xiaohua, who came to look for her mother, saw that her mother was not there, so she sat in her mother's seat.

Zhuge Xiaohua is Wang Hui's daughter. Although her appearance is delicate and not as mature and glamorous as Wang Hui's, she puts on her mother's clothes, dresses up as a woman, sits on a large chair, slender waist swaying left and right, and looks like a woman. Very lively.

Soon after two gangsters came to the door, Zhuge Xiaohua took the risk of being hacked by an ax to tell the fate of the two gangsters. As a result, the two left without believing in evil, and then met the military and political leaders of Wolong Town, and they were both shot.

However, the military and political master didn't believe that the iron operator was so powerful, so he asked the soldiers and prisoners to change into civilian clothes, ready to verify it.

At this time, Fang Zhengqing also came to Wolong Town, and he happened to see a group of military and political officials on the street walking towards a place aggressively.

"Let's go, brothers, go and see if the god is really so powerful?" The leader said to the people behind him.

"Yes, Adjutant!" Those people responded quickly.

As soon as Fang Zhengqing heard what they were talking about, he thought of the ascetic, and when he heard about the ascetic, he couldn't help licking his lips, so he followed.

Soon, Fang Zhengqing followed the group of people into a Ma Yi studio, and saw a lobby. At this moment, a charming woman in a golden ornate Taoist robe and a pair of black sunglasses was doing fortune-telling for others.This person is Zhuge Xiaohua's mother, Wang Hui. After the two gangsters left, he came back again.

But Fang Zhengqing looked at this person, but felt very familiar, as if he had seen this face somewhere before.

Naturally, the military and political lords would not line up, and the people who came to line up were naturally dissatisfied, but when they saw the guns on their waists, they immediately became honest.

Fang Zhengqing listened to Wang Hui's calculations outside, and knew that she was right, so she couldn't help but have a fortune-telling plan in her heart.

So after the group of plainclothes left, they walked in without queuing.Someone "persuaded" Fang Zhengqing to line up, so Fang Zhengqing stomped his feet, and the three-inch-thick bluestone slab broke, and the group became honest again.

When Fang Zhengqing entered the room, Wang Hui also asked with a pleasant face, "I don't know what this guest is?"

Wang Hui also saw Fang Zhengqing's kick just now, and thought: What's going on today, I hid a disaster star, but attracted two great gods, if I knew it, I wouldn't hide.

Fang Zhengqing looked at Wang Hui and said, "Let's test a word!"

Wang Hui: "It's easy to say, easy to say!" As he spoke, he handed over a piece of paper.

Fang Zhengqing took it with his hands and put it on the table. Instead of writing, he said, "If you do the math right, you will have escaped a life-and-death catastrophe today. If it doesn't work, hehe..."

After hearing Fang Zhengqing's words, Wang Hui suddenly felt her scalp tingle, and she also realized that maybe the other party was not joking.

But looking at Fang Zhengqing's gloved hands and bamboo hat, he was also guessing Fang Zhengqing's identity.

Wang Hui: "Your Excellency, just write it down!"

Although she couldn't see Fang Zhengqing's palmistry and facial features to help her analyze, she, Wang Hui, was still confident that she could calculate it accurately. After all, her sackcloth look was not a deceptive trick like that of Jianghu, but the real thing.

Fang Zhengqing didn't write any other characters, but also wrote a character "herringbone", and threw it away beside the golden "no".

Seeing this, Wang Hui stared and frowned. She didn't know what to say, but she couldn't say: "You are not human!"

So he said cautiously: "Guest, you are very lucky, can you let me see your palmistry again!"

Fang Zhengqing glanced at Wang Hui, and then directly tore off the palm of the glove on his left hand, not daring to show his fingers.

Looking at Fang Zhengqing's palmistry, Wang Hui noticed at first sight that Fang Zhengqing's hands were very white, but they were sickly white.

Wang Hui looked at Fang Zhengqing's palmistry. At first glance, it was a premature death, and he would not live to be five years old. However, it seemed that someone had changed his life. He lost his mind, but he could live for more than ten years. , the other party seemed to be dead, and seemed to be in chaos.

Wang Hui wanted to see clearly, but her head became dizzy and she almost fainted.

Wang Hui quickly closed her eyes. She knew that this was the price she paid for not being able to see through the other party and forcibly giving orders. If she hadn't stopped immediately just now, at least ten years of life would have been lost, and she might not be able to see clearly.

Fang Zhengqing looked at the pale Wang Hui and asked, "How is it?"

Except for Wang Hui's bold guess that the other party is not human, nothing else counts.

Simply Wang Hui also went all out, looked at Fang Zhengqing, leaned forward, and whispered: "You are not human!"

Fang Zhengqing didn't make any other moves. He took out a handful of silver dollars from his pocket and put them on the table. This was what he left over from buying clothes. Then he got up and left.

Wang Hui looked at Fang Zhengqing's back and blinked. She was right, or she was right.

Picking up the silver dollars on the table, Wang Hui felt a chill. On one of the silver dollars, there was a small piece of black matter. Wang Hui recognized that it was human blood, and it had been at least two days.

"hiss……"

Wang Hui gasped. Although she couldn't figure out the whole story, she always felt as if she had come into contact with some extraordinary existence.

Wang Hui was not in the mood for fortune-telling anymore. She was afraid that some great master would come again, so she packed up her things, sent all the guests out, and then called her son, who was catching flies next door, to go back with her husband.

Fang Zhengqing showed a sackclothed look, turned his head and took a look, and said in his heart: "I, Fang Zhengqing, keep my word, and I will let your family go this time!"

Although he didn't see Zhuge Kongping and his son, the anger in his nose told him that there were two other people next door, and they both had auras, obviously they were both cultivators like Wang Hui.

They are all cultivators, and they are in the same photo studio, so they are naturally a family...

(End of this chapter)