I rely on fortune-telling to conquer wealthy families

Shang Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him, and took out a large pile of drawn charms, "Activate these charms and stick them in every corner."

Fu Lianzhi glanced at it and said somewhat innocently: "This won't work. My efforts will not be in vain. Our transaction this month has ended."

Shang Qing: "Do it or not. If you don't do it, there will be no business for next month."

Fu Lian smiled and raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, can't I do it? My little friend, you don't know, it's very painful to have an unstable soul. It makes me sleepless at night... Speaking of which, when will you be willing to talk to me?" Should I sign a contract?"

Shang Qing closed the window and said, "Let's wait until you finish pasting the talisman."

Fu Lianzhi almost had his hand pinched, "Throw it away after use, really..." He floated outside the window and shook his head helplessly.

If those fierce ghosts who were frightened by him saw this scene, they would probably want to give Shang Qing a thumbs up because someone could control this perverted and crazy ghost king!

The Ghost King was worthy of being a Ghost King. He worked very quickly and put up all the talismans in one night. By the next morning, most of the evil spirits in the house had gone away.

Shang Qing asked Butler Zhao to open more windows for ventilation, and then followed Mrs. Zhou to Xin's house. The luck-absorbing evil talisman is too vicious. Shang Qing will never ignore it if he dares to use it to harm others.

When the two arrived, the Xin family was holding a banquet.

In the entire Qingyun City, if the Zhou family is the eldest, then the Xin family is definitely the second. Therefore, when the Zhou family and the Xin family got married, other wealthy families in Qingyun City felt that the entire Qingyun City would fall into the hands of these two families.

But what surprised them was that after the marriage between the two families, there was no cooperation or contact. The Xin family looked like they were climbing a big tree like the Zhou family, but the Zhou family didn't even reach out with a branch.

Many people laughed at the Xin family for losing their wives and losing their troops.

Unlike the Zhou family, which is withering away, the Xin family is a big family, and this family especially loves to hold banquets. People are invited to the Xin family's old house almost every week.

Shang Qing followed Mrs. Zhou out of the car, and the old housekeeper of the Xin family came up to her with a smile, "Miss, I'm back. The master of the house was still talking about you in the afternoon. Let me prepare your favorite lemon flame cake."

Mrs. Zhou sneered twice, thinking to herself, maybe you all want me to die!

A few people walked in, and Mrs. Zhou whispered to Shang Qing: "I told the Xin family that a passing master helped me solve the lipstick issue. They didn't know you were a mystic sorcerer."

Shang Qing glanced at her.

Mrs. Zhou was a little embarrassed, "Before you came, I scolded the illegitimate child several times with my family. After you saved me, I was embarrassed to tell them that you saved me, so..."

Shang Qing nodded, "Lead the way."

He looked around, and a small tiger tooth loomed on the left. This Xin family's house was not very clean!

The hall was full of people drinking and drinking, and groups of glamorous upper-class people gathered together in twos and threes, either complimenting each other or making excuses. Some unattractive ghosts and monsters were attracted by the darkness of people's hearts and scurried back and forth among the crowd, as if a group of demons were dancing.

Mrs. Zhou led Shang Qing through the crowd to Xin Cheng, "Brother, this is the new child of the Zhou family."

A hint of impatience flashed in Xin Cheng's eyes. This sister of his was simply brainless. She just kept an illegitimate child at home. She even brought her to the Xin family's banquet without fear of others laughing at her!

Seeing that the eyes of the bosses around him were full of joking, he had no choice but to laugh, "You silly girl, why didn't you tell me why you brought the child here? Housekeeper, prepare a room and food for the young master cousin, and let him go down and take a rest. The banquet is full of wine, so don’t let your children be present.”

Of course the housekeeper understood what his master meant, and immediately grabbed Shang Qing's wrist, with a bit of force, "Master Ciao, come down with me to rest!"

However, he was very strong. Shang Qing was even stronger than him. He stood motionless and looked at Xin Cheng and said, "Uncle, isn't there a greeting gift for the first time we meet?"

Xin Cheng was disdainful in his heart, but he smiled and said: "How can I not, butler, prepare a meeting gift for my young cousin? You..."

Shang Qing interrupted him, pointed to a vase as tall as one person in the corner of the hall and said, "There is no need to prepare it specially, just this one. If uncle doesn't mind, I will carry it myself."

Xin Cheng's expression turned cold, "This child is really straightforward. It's a pity that uncle also likes the vase very much and can't give it to you. And how can you possibly carry it so big? Listen to your uncle's advice and go down with the housekeeper to rest, and then take him with you Go home obediently with your gifts."

The other bosses present were happy to see the sarcasm he said. They are all foxes for thousands of years. No one can have a sincere relationship with anyone. Today, whether it is the illegitimate son of the Zhou family who makes a fool of himself or the old fox Xin Cheng who has the upper hand, they have the right to watch the show. !

Shang Qing was not frightened by him. Instead, he touched his chin, "That's right. You can't take other people's things casually. Let's do this, uncle, let me tell you a fortune. Before I returned to Zhou's house, I followed an old Taoist priest. When you grow up, your fortune telling is very accurate!"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Xin Cheng's eyes, "No, I don't believe this..."

Mrs. Zhou, who had been silent all this time, sneered twice, "Brother, just let Shang Qing do your fortune-telling. He has done it for me before, and it was very, very, accurate."

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Xin Cheng's heart, but before he could speak, Shang Qing took out a ridiculous toy-like hexagram plate with Ultraman's sticker on it.

He fiddled with the hexagram plate twice and looked at Xin Cheng, his starry eyes were like ink, with a sharp little tiger tooth exposed on the left side, "Master Xin, can you give me the eight-character report?"

Mrs. Zhou quickly reported her brother's horoscope.

Shang Qing made some calculations and said with a half-smile: "Master Xin, the hexagrams show that you have done harm to others and been riddled with evil spirits in this life. You have also used evil methods to absorb other people's luck and strengthen yourself. If it backfires in the future, your family wealth will be wiped out." , I must die a good death!"

As the host of the banquet, Xin Cheng's place was the focus of everyone's attention, and everyone in the hall seemed to be paying attention there.

When the two had an argument just now, everyone's conversation volume was muted and they all speculated about what happened. Starting from Shang Qing's calculation, this group of upper-class people couldn't help but come over curiously.

As soon as Shang Qing said these words, the hall fell silent, especially when he raised his voice with his last sentence "I will not die well", as if he was afraid that others would not hear. Lang Lang's boyish voice spread throughout every corner of the hall.

For a moment, everyone looked at the few people in the central area with burning eyes, their faces filled with the excitement of watching the gossip. They didn't know yet that this matter was also related to their lives.

Xin Cheng's face turned livid with anger, and he even lost his grace, "You are nothing but you dare to talk nonsense here. I only let you into the Xin family for your father's sake. If you don't want to be a good guest, Then get out! Someone, throw him out!"

Shang Qing turned around and dodged the bodyguard's grabbing hand, and said a little innocently: "It's just a fortune telling, why are you angry? I haven't confiscated the fortune money! If you don't believe my fortune telling, why not break the vase and see See? There...but there are good things inside."

Xin Cheng knows what he did! Naturally, this vase cannot be broken. He shouted to the bodyguard: "Throw the person out quickly! Call Zhou Zhengliang. If his son is crazy, go see a doctor. Don't ruin my reputation for no reason!"

After saying that, he turned around and said to a man next to him: "Mr. You, I'm really sorry that this happened to you. Alas, our family is really unfortunate. My brother-in-law is good at everything, but he doesn't run the family well."

The man named Mr. You was a middle-aged man. He didn't respond. He just looked at Shang Qing with narrowed eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

When everyone was making a fuss, Mrs. Zhou's voice sounded. Although there was a smile in her voice, her tone was particularly harsh, "You said there is something in this bottle, I can't let you ruin the reputation of our Xin family. , today I will smash it in front of everyone and take a look!"

As she said that, she picked up a chair and swung it down hard!

Xin Cheng's pupils shrank, "No!!!"

The sound of breaking porcelain was heard, followed by the unique stench and bloody smell of sorcery talismans, and a black gas that could be seen by ordinary people's naked eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that what is in this bottle is definitely not good!

Mrs. Zhou smiled coldly and waved again. The whole bottle fell apart and something rolled out.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that it turned out to be a rag doll as big as a palm. The doll was made very crudely, but its eyes were lively and lively, as if... it was like a pair of eyes of a living person!

In full view of everyone, the rag doll's limbs moved strangely, and a burst of crying burst into people's minds. The ordinary people present only felt nauseated, and the surrounding world was spinning and making them feel sick...

"Hmph, you dare to do this little trick in front of me." A talisman flew straight towards it, sealing the rag doll to the ground like a seal, sticking it firmly.

The rag doll struggled wildly, and the black air in its body continued to leak out like a deflated balloon. Its cries became louder and louder, occasionally mixed with a few pleadings——

Shang Qing remained unmoved until the crying stopped. The originally intact rag doll was rotted into strips of cloth, and the eyes rolled out. They were not fake, but a pair of real eyes!

When several ladies around saw this scene, they immediately screamed and backed away. The rest of the people looked at Shang Qing, with fear and a bit of eagerness in their eyes. This is the living master! The sense of security is overwhelming!

Shang Qing ignored their looks, picked up the doll, turned it over and saw a talisman on the back. He sneered twice and said, "Absorbing the luck-gathering talisman means absorbing the luck of outsiders and gathering the spirits of the host's family. No wonder the Xin family likes to hold banquets so much."

After he finished speaking, everyone took a minute to react before they understood what he meant, absorbing luck and gathering spirits? Attract others to gather yourself? Is it because the Xin family sucked their luck to make them stronger? No wonder the Xin family is getting better and better. People like them who often come to banquets are always unlucky for no reason!

The several bosses who had been talking to Xin Cheng looked at each other, and one of them threw his glass in a bad temper, "Mr. Xin, you are very good!"

At their level, they had heard about things in the mystical world, and were even a bit superstitious. They also had some close friends with mystical practitioners, but they didn't expect that they would become enlightened today! This talisman sounded sinister, how could they not be angry!

Xin Cheng was already covered in sweat. He couldn't react to today's developments. "Don't listen to his nonsense. How could I do such a thing! It must be this kid, no, it must be that old man Zhou Zhengliang who framed him." I!"

One of the bosses sneered, "The charm is stuffed in your vase. Could it be that Zhou Zhengliang sneaked in and stuffed it in the middle of the night?"

Xin Cheng: "Yes, there is a spy in the family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Qing said: "There can't be only one talisman of this. Let's all look for it. There must be others."

A clever second-generation rich man got a hint from his father and picked up a chair and smashed the vase next to him.

Sure enough, another rag doll rolled out.

Everyone in the hall was in an uproar. At this moment, they no longer cared about being polite, and smashed all the porcelain and flower pots in sight...

Finally, they found a total of eighteen rag dolls in this hall!

Shang Qing raised his eyes and looked at Xin Cheng, his voice cold, "Eighteen rag dolls, eighteen pairs of eyes, even scum wouldn't want to call you a scumbag!"