I rely on fortune-telling to conquer wealthy families

A gust of cool wind blew by, and Song Pingping realized that she was covered in sweat.

The shriveled corpse was like a dead fish. The woman was holding it in her hand and playing with it. There were only two black holes left in the eye sockets, and she looked at Song Pingping quietly.

In the silent chirping of insects, she finally heard clearly what the mad woman said: "Burn to death...burn to death...all the dolls have been burned to death, hahaha...burn the dolls..."

Before Song Pingping had time to figure out the meaning of this sentence, she heard someone not far away shouting: "Who is it?"

Someone else said: "Is it that lunatic? Catch her..."

Song Pingping's back suddenly felt numb, and a voice told her: You must not be caught by these two people! So she grabbed the crazy woman's hand and said quickly: "Run!"

The crazy woman staggered due to her pull, and let out a burst of oozing laughter, as if she was playing some fun game.

Song Pingping dragged her and rolled around, being chased by the two people behind her. She was panicking, and at the same time, her heart tightened, as if the two chasing her were not people, but two ghosts.

When she wasn't paying attention, the amulet in her pocket was emitting a faint light.

The pale moonlight fell down and indifferently enveloped the two women who were running away like crazy. After chasing for who knows how long, the two people behind them suddenly stopped.

A man with a scar on his forehead spat fiercely, "Fuck! Those two crazy women actually ran into the woods!"

A short man behind him shrank his neck, "Brother Jun, do we still chase him?"

Brother Jun glared at him and said fiercely, "Chase!"

The short man: "But, Brother Jun, there... there's a ghost in there!"

Brother Jun said coldly: "If we chase them back, we may still be alive. If we let these two crazy women run away, the dean will never let us go!"

Hearing the word "dean", the short man shivered and his face turned pale instantly, as if this dean was more terrifying than a ghost.

Brother Jun cursed in a low voice, "Bring two dogs here and find a few more people. If you find someone, do it directly. Keep your hands clean."

The little man ran away quickly.

Song Pingping pulled the crazy woman and ran quickly, rolling and crawling. She didn't know the road in the village, so she ran into a forest for some reason.

The people chasing behind him were getting closer and closer, and the barking of dogs could still be vaguely heard. Song Pingping gritted her teeth, pushed the mad woman into a pit, and covered it with grass leaves, "Hide here and don't come out!"

Regardless of whether the other party understood or not, she deliberately made some noise and ran deeper into the forest.

At the same time, she thought with joy in her heart: Thank you to the energetic kids in her class, otherwise she would have been captured without running a few steps.

Dark clouds covered the moon, and the forest became a little darker. In the darkness, something seemed to be looking at the running girl with malicious intent.

Suddenly, the girl stopped, her chest heaved greatly, and her whole body was shaking... After a while, she slowly lowered her head, and a small pale hand grabbed her ankle.

Maggots as cold as tarsal bones covered her body, from her feet, calves, back... to her whole body. Song Pingping couldn't move at all, as if she had been frozen into an ice cube, her whole body was cold...

Intense fear seized her whole mind, and she could feel the little hand letting go of her ankle, but slowly touching it.

Immediately afterwards, more and more small hands hooked her hands, feet, and hair. They groped, held back, and even pinched her, as if they wanted to pluck a piece of flesh and blood from her body!

The childish voice, with an unworldly coldness, sounded in her ears:

"Why don't you want me?"

"Why don't you like me?"

"Ooooooo, it hurts so much..."

"Mother--"

The sound pierced her ears, causing pain in her eardrums. Song Tingting opened her eyes wide in pain, her chest felt like she was being suffocated, and her eyes turned white.

Probably on the verge of death, she finally saw clearly everything in front of her.

She lay motionless in the mud, with the ghosts of countless children weighing on her body. The oldest of those children was only three years old, and the younger ones were not yet fully formed. They were crawling around with broken bodies and bruised faces, and there were already traces of hatred on their faces that were ignorant of the world.

There was a child with purple handprints on his neck. It was sitting on Song Pingping's chest, and his small hands tightly covered her mouth and nose - that was the reason why she was suffocating.

Song Pingping froze and was forced to look at the kid, but she saw the hollow eyes of the other person... In an instant, a huge feeling of fear swallowed her whole body.

The amulet in the pocket suddenly became hot. Although it only disappeared for a moment, it finally reminded Song Pingping. A clear voice sounded in her ears: "... Don't do anything bad, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door..."

The amulet continued to radiate heat, and just a little bit of warmth seemed to warm her whole body.

Thinking of the handsome guy who gave her the talisman, Song Pingping suddenly realized that she had met an expert...

That’s right, don’t do bad things and don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

She felt a little more settled, and forced herself to look at the children, while trying to say silently: Children, my kindergarten teacher, who hurt you? What happened to you? Tell the teacher, the teacher will help you...

She recited it seven or eight times in a row, and the children seemed to have heard it. They turned around and looked at her expressionlessly...

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In the morning, Shang Qing and his party finished breakfast at a stall at the head of the village and asked about the way to Mengjia Village.

The stall owner was very talkative. He told them several times in a straight line, and he even said cheerfully: "Are you going to treat illnesses too?"

Shang Qing was stunned, "What kind of treatment? Don't you say that all those who go there are tourists?"

The stall owner came over like a thief, "Hey, that's what I said, but we locals all know that most of the people who go to Mengjia Village are for medical treatment. And besides, the people who go there are all men, do you understand?"

None of the young people responded. Liu Fu coughed lightly, "You mean, Mengjiacun specializes in... men's medicine?"

The stall owner chuckled, "Anyway, there is a hospital in Mengjia Village, which has been built for more than ten years. It was not easy for a college student to appear in their village. Isn't this like a golden phoenix flying out of the chicken coop? We all said that their family wanted to Let’s enjoy the blessing!”

"Hey! Who knew that after studying outside, they came back to the village and said they wanted to build a hospital. At that time, everyone said it was waste of money. Even if there was a hospital, who would come to see a doctor in a ravine? Unexpectedly, this hospital is actually completed, and there have been quite a few people there in the past few years, and they are all wealthy people."

Shang Qing and others said goodbye to the stall owner and drove to Mengjia Village, which was full of mysteries.

As soon as they entered the village, they met a short, fat old woman. The old woman looked at the group of people and smiled kindly, "Oh, these young people are so handsome. Who are you looking for?"

When Shang Qing saw the old woman, he frowned fiercely, but his tone was deliberately slowed down, "Mother-in-law, we found out that there is a hospital in Mengjia Village." He mumbled a few words, pretending to be inconvenient to elaborate, and asked: " We have a question, do you know how to get there?"

The old woman looked him up and down and said with a smile: "Most of the people who come to our village go to the hospital. But the hospital is on the mountain. Your car is too big to get in. So, you go first Go to my house and wait. When my son comes back, let him take you up."

Shang Qing nodded happily, "Thank you, mother-in-law."

The old woman chuckled and waved her hand, "Young people today are really sensible..."

The sensible young people followed her. Cao Musing frowned so hard that he could kill a fly, "Uncle Master, why do I feel..."

Liu Fu whispered: "Be silent and listen to Fellow Daoist Zhou's arrangements."

Several people entered the farmyard and sat down. The mother-in-law brought several cups of tea and put them into their hands one by one, "Come, come, come, let's drink a cup of tea to relieve the heat."

To drink or not to drink, that is the question. Everyone looked at Shang Qing in unison, only to see Shang Qing staring at a backpack in the corner.

It was obviously a women's backpack, pink in color, with a blue doll hanging on the zipper, and several childish cartoon stickers on the back.

Everyone present has seen this backpack.

They met a tourist girl on the mountain of Rugui Temple, and the girl gave them snacks from the bag.

The old woman followed everyone's gaze and said, "This belongs to my daughter. This child throws the bag around again. I have to talk to her..."

She muttered and put away her bag, turned around, still smiling kindly, "Why don't you drink tea? Drink more quickly."

I don’t know how the masters felt, but You Ziming felt a chill rush to the back of his head, and the hot sweat all over his body became cold...

The old woman's smile slowly disappeared. Just when she was about to speak, Shang Qing suddenly raised his hand to drink the tea and said politely: "Thank you for the treat, mother-in-law. We won't wait any longer and let's see if there are other ways to go up the mountain."

As he said this, he winked and everyone stood up after him.

The old woman staggered after her, "Oh, don't go up the mountain by yourself. There are many trees on the mountain, and you will get lost..."

Shang Qing raised his hand to stop her and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, we will find someone to lead the way."

After they walked far away, a man with a scar on his forehead entered the small courtyard. In the yard, the old woman's face sank, looking completely different from before, "These people are not simple, follow them closely. The dean also said something."

Brother Jun bowed his head respectfully, "Yes, Aunt Qing."

Shang Qing and others returned to the car, and Cao Musing whispered: "There is something wrong with that old woman."

Shang Qing took out the compass from the car and said calmly: "She has more than one life on her hands."

After hearing this, several people looked over. You Ziming was anxious, "Then you still drink her water?"

"The water is fine." Shang Qing turned the compass and the pointer pointed in a certain direction, "That girl may be in danger, but fortunately she has my talisman on her. This way, let's go!"

In the woods deep in the wilderness, a place that has always been inaccessible, today welcomed the third wave of visitors.

Xiao Pingtou knelt down and checked the footprints, "Two people were running in front, and someone was chasing them behind, with a dog. There was no blood, so they should not be injured."

Shang Qing remained silent and continued to lead the way.

Until they stepped into a certain range, everyone froze. In the experience of the mystic sorcerer, this place is full of Yin energy, resentment, and the confusion caused by the death of the Yin soul...

Children's chimes sounded, and there were the sounds of children running around with bare feet. The black mist dispersed, and the surroundings seemed to have entered the dark night, and you couldn't see your fingers.

In the mist, the figure of the child appeared and disappeared, and appeared in front of them from time to time, making faces at them, but the expression could not be said to be friendly.

Suddenly, the ghost of a child appeared in front of him. He raised his head expressionlessly, stared at everyone with his dark eyes, and murmured in a low voice, "It hurts..." Then he reached out and grabbed Cao Muxing's eyes without hesitation. !

Cao Muxing was startled and jumped up to fight back, "Kid! You are looking for death..."

However, Shang Qing moved faster than him. A talisman was placed on the kid's back. Shang Qing picked him up. His voice was colder than the kid's Yin Qi, "Who dug out your eyes? My brother dug him out." I’ll compensate you!”