I rely on fortune-telling to conquer wealthy families

Shang Qing did think that someone had knocked on the Fu family's door at first, but then he thought something was wrong.

Who among the Fu family's mystical magicians has such great ability? Even if the entire occult world combined, it would...well, the entire occult world combined could do it, but there's no reason?

He looked at the injuries on the faces of the Fu family. A group of people felt quite uncomfortable when he saw them. They covered their faces and chests one after another.

Shang Qing immediately noticed something subtle and looked at Fu Lianzhi, "...you hit him?"

Fu Lianzhi coughed lightly and put his hands behind his back, "This junior is useless and should be beaten."

Junior... Shang Qing was speechless, but seeing that even his great-grandfather had no objections, he finally understood the significance of Fu Lianzhi to the Fu family.

But I still have to say, "childish."

Fu Liangzhi was a little embarrassed. Looking at the bunch of bruised and purple faces, he felt like he was dizzy with anger.

But when he saw Shang Qing vomiting blood and fainting, he felt as if thousands of swords were stabbing his heart, feeling both pain and regret. If I hadn't realized that the person in my arms was still alive, I might have overturned the whole world and buried him with him!

Therefore, they naturally have no good feelings toward the unscrupulous descendants of the Fu family who forced Shang Qing to use forbidden techniques. Being able to be merciful and only hurt their flesh, he was already extra cautious.

Shang Qing naturally understood what he was thinking, and a little smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously.

Fu Lianzhi blushed at the starry old face and walked to the door step by step. "Ah Qing, you are still weak just after you woke up. I will go find some spiritual fruits for you to eat." After saying that, he turned to his treasure house. Go.

Shang Qing looked at his panicked back and finally couldn't help but chuckle.

As soon as Fu Lianzhi left, the expressions of the Fu family immediately became much more relaxed, and they all looked at him with eager eyes.

Shang Qing was a little helpless. Was Fu Linzhi their ancestor, or was he their ancestor?

Fu Youling came over holding the vitex tree and sniffed, "Master Shang, I feel uncomfortable, please give me a good beating!"

Shang Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took the vitex stick and put it aside, and asked her: "Tell me first, how many days have I been in coma?"

Fu Youling said blankly: "It's been three days."

Shang Qing added: "What happened after I fell into coma?"

"Well, what happened is a bit complicated." Fu Youling gradually relaxed and forgot about asking for forgiveness, so she spoke slowly. Several other young people added to her in a hurry.

"After you were unconscious, Master Soul Ancestor carried you and flew to the sky!"

"Then he waved his hand and the red magic circle disappeared!"

"With another wave of my hand, the Panlong seal will be completely repaired!"

"With another wave of my hand, the black energy coming out of the ghost veins will be dispersed!"

Shang Qing only felt that his ears were filled with the chirping of little girls. He listened to the "wave of hands" for a long time and thought to himself that Fu Lianzhi was probably the Thousand-Handed Guanyin, how many hands could wave like that.

But I also knew in my heart that the reason why he was rescued was really thanks to Fu Lianzhi's "waving hand". It was precisely because the magic circle disappeared and the seal was completed, so the world could not take away his sacrifice because he had no merit and no reward. Taste.

He looked at the little girls and asked, "What next?"

The little girls pouted, "Then Mr. Soul Ancestor beat us up and said we shouldn't let you get hurt."

"The elders got spanked!"

"We were also thrown a long way, and we fell miserably!"

A teenager said: "I was the worst. I was thrown into a tree and knocked over a bird's nest. Two birds surrounded me and pecked at me for a long time!"

Shang Qing raised his head, looked at the elder Fu family members who looked at him awkwardly, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, it's obviously my decision alone, which has caused trouble for you."

Grandpa hurriedly bent down, "Don't say that. It's just because we are not good at it. Otherwise, why would you sacrifice your body to heaven and earth?" He sighed, "As long as you are okay, let alone suffer the consequences of Master Soul Ancestor." A beating once or every day will make the difference!"

Several other members of the Fu family nodded and looked at Shang Qing with admiration in their eyes.

Shang Qing suddenly remembered that when he and the Fu family first met, these people looked at him as if they were looking at a tree, with a hint of observation in their indifference. I can't help but feel that these people are also kind-hearted people.

If it weren't for this temperament, there would be no way for a clan to guard the ghost veins for thousands of years.

After his wrist was pulled a few times, Shang Qing looked up and saw that the young man's ears were slightly red. He looked at him and said solemnly: "Master Shang, I will practice hard in the future and become a powerful mystic sorcerer. I won't have to be alone in the future." It’s blocking the front!”

The other young people nodded one after another, with admiration and even admiration (?) in their eyes.

Shang Qing quickly raised his hand and touched his face. He was probably, as if, as if... he was about the same age as these people, right?

Grandpa laughed and said, "Okay, Master Shang needs to rest, you can go out first."

A group of young people walked out with high spirits. From the looks of it, they planned to practice cultivation right out of this door. The elders behind him couldn't help laughing.

The room fell silent.

After a moment, Shang Qing calmed down and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

Grandpa bowed and said: "We should apologize to you about Youling. We didn't find out that someone had planted the spirit of ghost veins in Youling."

Shang Qing waved his hand, "Let's not talk about this first. The plan for now is to find out who did it, and is she the only one who was tricked?"

Grandpa hurriedly said: "During the three days since you were in coma, we have arranged for the tribe to do tests, and it is true that she was the only one who was infected. As for who did it, we are still investigating. The only thing that can be determined is the person who did it and his secret. .”

Shang Qing suddenly remembered something, "Have you heard of the method of raising grudge ghosts in the body?"

Grandpa was startled, "Raising a grudge ghost? In the human body? I have never heard of such a vicious method!"

Shang Qing: "I saw it with my own eyes. Now that I recall, the method of raising ghost veins in Fu Youling's body is exactly the same as the method I have seen before to raise resentment ghosts in the human body. Thinking about it, this is a clue. "

Grandpa: "Please be sure to inform me in detail."

Shang Qing talked about the cases he had seen before.

After everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly became serious.

The third grandma said: "I have heard of the Tianren Hui before, but the Fu family has always been reclusive and has never confronted them. But if they want to take advantage of the ghost pulse, don't blame us for being rude!"

The great grandfather nodded, "Master Shang, you can rest in peace. This matter will be left to our Fu family to investigate. If there are any results, we will inform you."

Shang Qing nodded, and the group of people left as cautiously as they came.

He sat up on the bedside with his arms propped up, and when he heard the gentle breeze outside and the sweet chirping of birds, his expression softened.

Sure enough, it's good to be alive.

Especially living in a peaceful age.

There were footsteps at the door.

He had obviously never heard that voice a few times, but it was extremely familiar to him. He was so familiar that he could picture the way the man walked when he heard the voice... Obviously, it hadn't been long since he had legs.

Looking up, it turned out to be Fu Lianzhi.

King Fu Gui was carrying a big tray with all kinds of rare spiritual fruits and spiritual spring liquids on it. Just from the fluctuations of spiritual power, you could tell how precious this tray of fruits was, many of which even Shang Qing had never seen before.

He curiously picked up a fruit that looked like a silver star and sniffed it. He didn't smell anything. "Is this delicious?"

Fu Lianzhi's eyes were soft, "Try it, you will like it."

Shang Qing: "I've never eaten it, how did you know I would like it."

As he spoke, he took a bite from the corner of the star. Immediately, a rich milky aroma filled your mouth, with a hint of sweet fruity aroma, like chewing a piece of fruity toffee.

He obviously didn't like the taste of milk, but now he felt that this fruit was particularly delicious.

Seeing him take another bite, Fu Lianzhi's eyes became gentler, "How is it? Do you like it very much? This is called the Star Fruit. I have planted many of them in my heart and have been raising them for hundreds of years. The branches are full of fruit. , you can eat one every day.”

Shang Qing nodded, "This is the best-tasting spiritual fruit I have ever tasted."

Fu Lianzhi had a deep smile on his face, "You will all like these fruits on the tray."

Shang Qing paused for a moment, then said nonchalantly: "Then I'll have to wait until I've eaten it before I can judge."

"Yes." Fu Lianzhi said softly, "Okay, Ah Qing, eat slowly and eat as much as you want."

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Another three days passed in the blink of an eye.

During the time he was recovering from his injuries in the Fu family, Shang Qing was extremely bored. Fu Lianzhi almost held it in his mouth for fear that it would melt, and held it in his hands for fear that he would drop it. Although food and supplies were all available, he was not even allowed to leave the door.

It made Shang Qing want to fight with him every day, if this man didn't fight back.

With the nourishment of various spiritual fruits and springs, the wounds on his wrists finally healed, and he was finally qualified to go out.

When he walked out of the room and took a look, he realized that although he was still in the dark house of the Fu family, he lived in a separate small courtyard.

The houses in this small courtyard have green tiles and white walls, and the doorways are connected by wooden corridors. When you walk up, you will make a crisp clicking sound.

Various spiritual flowers and grasses are planted in the front yard, and the fragrance of fruit wafts from the backyard. It should be the orchard that Fu Lianzhi mentioned, and the entire courtyard is covered by a huge spirit gathering circle.

Under the dual effects of the magic circle and spiritual plants, the spiritual energy here is very rich, and even a faint green light will appear when you wave your hand.

Such rich spiritual energy is simply rare to find in modern society. If it weren't for the fact that he could see several luxury cars parked outside from a distance, Shang Qing would have thought he had traveled to the fairyland.

Separated by a wall, one can hear the sound of reading aloud from the next door, as well as the voices of several mystical magicians explaining spells.

On the plaque at the entrance of the courtyard, there are two words "Heart Courtyard".

Come to think of it, this is the center of the entire Fu family.

Shang Qing looked around and saw a man standing against a pillar in the corridor. He took a closer look and saw that it was Fu Boren.

No wonder he hasn't seen this guy in the past few days. He was not among the group of Fu family members who were standing here together.

Looking at the other party's expression of wanting to come in but not daring to come in, I felt a little pitiful.

Fu Boren looked up, his face was miserable, his eyes had two black circles, and his chin was bruised. Several days passed, and even Shang Qing was almost healed, but his injury was still very conspicuous.

Shang Qing couldn't help but let out a puff.

Fu Boren naturally saw him, immediately rolled his eyes, and took a sip very childishly.

Shang Qing raised his eyebrows, walked towards him, and then stood in front of him under his vigilant gaze, looking at him with a smile.

Fu Boren frowned and said in a rough voice: "What are you doing?"

Shang Qing didn't speak, just stood in front of him with a smile.

Fu Boren was immediately provoked and jumped on his feet and said: "A good dog doesn't block the way! You...ah!"

A black shadow flew out of the room, pulling him far away and hitting another pillar.

Fu Boren coughed and got up. He was not injured, but in pain.

Shang Qing walked over again and stood in front of him with a smile.

Fu Boren was furious: "Stay away! I'll be unlucky if I see you!"

The second black shadow flew out, and Fu Boren hit the third pillar.

Fu Boren:......

Ah, he finally figured out what Shang Qing was doing.

Shang Qing walked up to him again.

Fu Boren was so angry that his eyelids twitched and his lips trembled. He finally swallowed his breath and turned around in anger.

Shang Qing turned half a circle and continued to stop in front of him.

Fu Boren turned his head again, and Shang Qing continued to circle...

In the end, the two of them turned around childishly. Fu Boren looked at the sky and the earth, but not at this hateful guy.

He didn't understand, what was so good about this guy, what did Master Soul Ancestor see in him? He obviously has such a bad character! Not even in a good temper! Still holding a grudge!

Shang Qing sighed, suddenly stretched out his hand, patted his shoulder, and said righteously: "You have to stand up!"

Subtext: If you give up, who will I tease in the future?

When he was far away, the head of the Fu family realized what he was doing, and he was so angry that he scratched the wall: This guy is crazy!

Shang Qing returned to the room with a smile, and Fu Lianzhi also looked at him with a smile, a bit indulgent and doting, "Have you had enough fun?"

"Hmm~" Shang Qing glanced at him, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Fu Lianzhi handed over a jade album.

Shang Qing peered into his consciousness and took a look. This was a very profound spell. If mastered, it would be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

He threw the jade book on the table and said speechlessly: "Who can learn such a difficult spell!"

Fu Lianzhi shook his head and continued to put the jade book into his hand, "It's possible. Ah Qing can do it."

Shang Qing paused and looked at Fu Lianzhi seriously.

Fu Lianzhi was also looking at him.

On the other side of the contract, Shang Qing could feel the terrifying love surging in this man's heart, but this love was like a volcano under the sea, suppressed by calmness and wrapped in tenderness to prevent it from hurting him.

And, suppressed together are sadness, longing, and memories as heavy as thousand-year-old snow...

Partner contracts are really fucked up, and both parties to the contract can't hide any feelings at all.

Shang Qing tasted the trace of longing that had accumulated into a bitter taste, and said slowly: "Fu Lianzhi, when you look at me, who are you thinking of? Who do you think I am?"

Fu Lianzhi was stunned for a moment, then stood up a little rudely, "No...no, Ah Qing, I don't treat you as anyone!"

He was impatient and looked steadily into Shang Qing's eyes, "You are you, I have never recognized you."

The calm sea water was disturbed, roaring and roaring like an evil beast, but it did not hurt anyone but only itself. Even though it turned the sea of ​​consciousness upside down, it never harmed him at all through the contract.

Shang Qing looked at him. This ghost king who turned his hands around was so confused because of his words.

Fu Lianzhi even looked at him pleadingly, "Aqing, believe me."

"That is to say." Shang Qing's face showed no expression, "We have known each other before, right?"

Fu Lianzhi opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Shang Qing turned his face to the side, "Only one person remembers these memories, it must be hard."

Fu Lianzhi was startled.

"I'll remember as soon as I can."

For a long time, Fu Lianzhi looked at the reddish earlobes of the young man in front of him and slowly smiled.

This is his Ah Qing, who can save everyone in the world and suppress his inner demons.

Strong yet gentle.

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On the seventh day of living in the Fu family, Shang Qing finally couldn't help but want to go back. Not because of anything else, but because the Fu family served him like they served their ancestors, and he was afraid that his life would be shortened if he stayed there too long.

Although in terms of seniority, he has indeed become the ancestor of the Fu family.

He originally wanted to call his uncle and ask him to send someone to pick him up, but he didn't get through. In the end, he only informed the housekeeper.

Only then did he remember that he and his uncle had not been in contact for several days, and it seemed that they had not been in contact since he was injured. I guess my uncle is also quite busy during this time.

After making an appointment with the housekeeper for the pick-up time, Shang Qing turned around and found Fu Lianzhi holding the suitcase in one hand and standing behind him calmly.

Fu Lianzhi's big black robe turned into a black shirt and dark suit pants. His long hair was shortened and paired with a silver tie. Dragon patterns gathered on it, moving dishonestly. Shang Qing felt terrified after just one glance.

In addition, Fu Lianzhi has an impressive aura, and once he wears this modern outfit, one can tell at a glance that his position is definitely CEO or above, and he looks like a successful person.

However, Shang Qing was speechless, "Why are you following me when I go home?"

Fu Lianzhi was very calm, "The ugly daughter-in-law still wants to meet her parents-in-law. It's time for me to meet my uncle too."

Shang Qing: "...Isn't it time for you to cool down his hot tea?"

Fu Lianzhi: "...I had no memory at that time and was relatively naive. Ah Qing, please forgive me. I will definitely try my best to make my uncle like me this time."

Shang Qing: "..." Feeling tired!

The car sent by Youjia quickly drove into the manor. Shang Qing didn't even dare to tell the Fu family that he was leaving today, so he got into the car and set off.

The driver's door opened and the driver came down to open the door for him.

Shang Qing stopped for a moment, "Who are you? Where is Lao Li?"

The driver smiled and said, "Young master, I'm new here. Lao Li went to work with the chairman. The housekeeper asked me to pick you up."

Shang Qing frowned and got into the car with Fu Linzhi, "Let's go."

Not much was said along the way.

Fu Lianzhi held his hand in his and gave it a soothing massage, "Don't worry, uncle will be fine."

Shang Qing nodded, his eyebrows still furrowed.

Ahead, the driver saw the two people's intertwined hands through the reflector, and his eyes widened in disgust. These rich people simply ignored public order and good customs. How can a man still be shameless when he is with a man?

However, when he thought about what he was going to do soon, the flesh on his cheeks twitched and trembled, his eyes were full of madness, and his body was trembling slightly, not knowing whether it was excitement or fear.

While he might have lost his life, his family would have gotten a ton of money! Moreover, these two people are not good people, maybe they are fooling around shamelessly behind the scenes! Rich people can have some good people!

Obviously he was paid to do things, but the driver just put a layer of veneer on himself to eliminate harm for the people.

The car was about to enter the city center when a garbage truck suddenly turned around the corner.

When the driver saw the license plate, he trembled all over, then with a sharp look in his eyes, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the garbage truck!