shock! Mr. Fu’s flash marriage wife is actually a metaphysics boss

"Is that a female ghost or a male ghost?" Uncle Ji asked curiously.

"Female ghost." Ye Xiyao folded her hands and looked at him, "It should be the female ghost looking for a scapegoat."

"There are so many people in the hospital, why would she look for that man?" Uncle Ji didn't understand.

"Who knows? He probably has bad luck and the flame is too low!" As soon as Ye Xiyao finished speaking, a young man came to her to tell her fortune.

Ye Xiyao said directly, "Fortune teller fifty."

The young man directly touched a fifty and handed it to Ye Xiyao.

Ye Xiyao took the money, checked the authenticity, put the money into the Qiankun bag and asked him, "What do you want to count?"

The young man squatted in front of her, "I want to calculate my luck, and then see if I can have a chance to turn around in the future."

"Tell me your birth date."

After the young man told Ye Xiyao his birth date, Ye Xiyao started calculating.

Five minutes later, she returned the fifty yuan she had just received to the young man.

This behavior made Uncle Ji and the young man next to him very puzzled.

The young man frowned and asked her, "Master, why did you return this money to me again?"

When Ye Xiyao tells fortunes, in addition to three things that don't count, there are also three things that don't count.

Those who don't accept these three means that they are no longer lucky.

This young man's basic destiny has declined. He will only get worse and worse in the future, and there will never be a chance to turn around.

Therefore, people like this young man cannot charge for fortune telling.

In fact, Ye Xiyao could tell it not only from the fortune telling, but also from his face.

Because his Yintang and Caibo Palace are dark, not only will there be bloody disasters, but he will even be in debt.

These are just the current situation, and his situation will get worse and worse in the future.

Therefore, Ye Xiyao cannot charge money for people like him.

However, she couldn't tell the truth, lest he get upset and commit suicide or something.

So, Ye Xiyao could only lie, "Because your life is so good. If you have a life like this, I usually don't charge you."

When the young man heard Ye Xiyao's words, his dull eyes immediately lit up, "Seriously?"

Ye Xiyao nodded, "Of course it's true. If you work hard in the future, you will definitely have another chance to turn around."

"Okay, thank you, master." The young man thanked him quickly and left happily.

Uncle Ji asked in confusion: "Shouldn't people who have a good life charge more? Why do you do it the other way around?"

Ye Xiyao glanced at him and sighed, "His luck will only get worse and worse. It is impossible for him to have good luck again, and there will be no chance for him to turn around in the future. I lied because I was afraid that he would not be able to think about it. !”

After hearing Ye Xiyao's words, Uncle Ji understood.

This Ye Xiyao is not only a powerful master, but also a very kind person.

He was truly proud of her master.

After the young man left, not long after, another woman came to look for Ye Xiyao to tell her fortune.

Following the usual procedure, Ye Xiyao asked her to tell her birth date and then asked her what she meant.

She said she wanted to calculate how long it would take for her husband to die.

Hearing this, Ye Xiyao frowned, "What?"

The woman repeated again, "I want to calculate how long it will take for my husband to die."

Others were calculating fortune, wealth, and children, but she was so lucky that she actually wanted to calculate when her husband would die? !

However, that is her business. If someone gives you money, you can just forget it.

Ye Xiyao's face darkened as soon as she arranged her husband's horoscopes. She said dissatisfied: "Sister, are you sincerely teasing me?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, "What do you mean I am sincerely teasing you? I don't understand what you mean!"

The dissatisfaction in Ye Xiyao's eyes became more intense, "Your husband is already dead, but you are lucky enough to let me decide whether you are sincerely trying to mess with me!"

The woman was shocked. Her face suddenly turned pale, and then goosebumps appeared all over her body.

"No! You must have made a mistake in your calculation. My husband is obviously still alive, how could he be dead long ago?" Then the woman's face changed, with clear dissatisfaction, "If you can't calculate, don't stay here. Setting up a stall, really!”

Uncle Ji next to him said: "Sister, if she can't calculate accurately, then there will be no other person in the world who can calculate accurately! She is famous for her calculations on our overpass. If you don’t believe it, you can ask around!”

Ye Xiyao didn't expect that this old man would actually talk to her.

As a result, she began to have a slight affection for him.

The woman said angrily: "For God's sake, my husband is obviously still alive and well, but she said he was dead a long time ago. Just kidding, if he is really dead, then why does he still come home every day?"

Uncle Ji was a little surprised. He looked at Ye Xiyao, "Master, why did she say her husband is still alive?"

Ye Xiyao, "There are two situations. First, either her husband's soul has returned, and second, other dirty things have got into her husband's body!"

Uncle Ji had goosebumps.

Haunted? !

Oh my gosh, that's scary.

The woman became even more angry, "Don't talk nonsense. If he really died outside a long time ago, and if that is really his soul, then why can he appear during the day?"

Ye Xiyao, "That's the second situation."

Uncle Ji was shocked, "Her husband is possessed by a ghost?"

"Probably so." Ye Xiyao said lightly.

The woman's face instantly became ugly.

She shook her head and staggered back a few steps.

Seeing her expression, Ye Xiyao narrowed her eyes and asked her, "You must have noticed something, right?"

The woman's mood quickly stabilized.

She said tremblingly: "He, he has indeed become a little strange recently."

"What's weird?" Ye Xiyao asked her.

The woman said tremblingly: "Since a week ago, he often looks in the mirror at night, and sometimes smiles at himself in the mirror. The laughter is particularly weird, and it sounds like a The woman is smiling.

When I asked him, he said that he listened to opera today and wanted to learn it. And he never looked in the mirror at night before. In addition to this, he didn't even eat the pork ribs and braised pig's feet that he used to like.

Oh, another time, my son said that he saw his father standing in front of the refrigerator one night, holding a piece of raw beef and eating it. His mouth was filled with blood, which scared my son and knocked him out.

The next morning my husband said he must have had a nightmare, and then my son had a high fever for a week! "