After bankruptcy, I relied on metaphysics to become a top wealthy family

At this moment, all the Feng family members came out and were all waiting here. They were all panicked after hearing what the fortune teller said.

Liu Cui quickly asked: "Master, what's going on?"

Why is it so difficult...

The fortune teller closed his eyes, waved his hands a few times, and made a few incomprehensible gestures, which made the Feng family look stunned.

specialized!

This is a professional master!

After a while, the fortune teller opened his eyes and said sadly.

"I just had a conversation with him."

The faces of the Feng family were shocked, and their bodies were a little cold. Doesn't this mean that 'he' is nearby?

Oh my god, this is so scary!

"Say...what did you say?"

The fortune teller frowned tightly and spoke word by word.

"He said he was a driver and had a car accident... He also said, why should your daughter survive, and why should he die? There are two people sitting in the car. If they want to die, they will die together. He hates it. !”

When the Feng family heard this, their faces all changed.

this......

Seeing them like this, the fortune teller continued: "If my calculation is correct, you had a daughter who passed away six months ago... Your daughter was still a college student, and she took 'his' car in the middle of the night. Causing 'his' accidental death."

The Feng family was stunned, they were all right! All right!

It’s amazing! It’s amazing!

The fortune teller saw Feng's family members all nodding and said harshly: "He said he wants your whole family to be buried with him!"

!!!

"Master, help!" When the Feng family heard this, they were so frightened that they begged for mercy.

This ghost is so cruel! He actually wanted their whole family to be buried with him!

Bai Zhi and others have long been forgotten, and the Feng family is counting on this magical master to save their lives!

"It's just..." The fortune teller looked hesitant and rubbed his fingers: "This is really difficult..."

Feng Zheng quickly took over: "Master, don't worry, your reward will not be less!"

The fortune teller's eyes lit up, he suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and said, "That means you and I are destined. Today's exorcism is only for those who are destined, Yuan."

The Feng family nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay!"

Not to mention thirty-eight thousand, even sixty-eight thousand will do. We need to get this thing out of the house!

The fortune teller secretly regretted: Damn, it’s going to be less! I should have shouted earlier!

The price was agreed upon, and the fortune teller was ready to show off his power. He took out a plastic bottle with realgar wine in it from his bag, took a sip, and then spit it out on his sword.

This posture makes anyone look professional.

The Feng family had long believed in him, and now they were staring at the fortune teller eagerly.

The fortune teller took out a piece of talisman paper and slapped it on the sword.

Get ready, it’s time to start exorcising evil spirits.

When Bai Zhi saw that she had seen enough, she chuckled and said.

"Nowadays, scammers are quite fancy in their preparations."

The fortune teller was stunned, and asked in a deep voice with a tigerish face: "What do you mean?"

This girl wants to steal business again!

The Feng family finally came back to their senses and remembered that there was a master standing inside.

Bai Zhi smiled contemptuously: "I said, you are a liar."

The fortune teller made a move, kept a straight face, and looked very imposing.

Feng Zheng became anxious and quickly retorted: "What are you talking about, little girl!"

They have all seen what the master is capable of, how can they be called liars?

Just by closing his eyes, he explained everything about his family clearly. If he is not a master, then what is he?

The fortune teller breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Feng family believed in him!

This little girl is so unkind!

They are all here to deceive. If you are not as good as others, why are you trying to expose them?

No professional ethics!

Bai Zhi winked at Bai He in Yuli and asked her to come out. Then she lowered her voice and asked the fortune teller.

"Then where is 'he' now?"

There was a strange sense of terror in his tone, and the fortune teller couldn't help but tremble.

! Afraid of what she will do! There are no ghosts in this world!

The fortune teller pretended to be calm and pointed to the east of the living room: "Here!"

"wrong."

?

What's wrong? This little girl doesn't want to say that she can also see ghosts!

The fortune teller was about to sneer, but he saw Bai Zhi pointing to the west of the living room.

"At this."

Everyone turned to look at the sound. In an instant, the calendar that was hanging on the wall suddenly fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Oh my god! It's really there!" The Feng family was so frightened!

Instantly huddled together and squeezed together.

The quiet room suddenly felt a little cold, which scared them all.

The fortune teller's body was obviously frozen. What's going on?

coincide! It must be a coincidence!

The calendar has been hanging for a long time and the nail has become loose. It happened that...

Thinking of his Yuan, he braced himself and said, "Humph, he just ran over there suddenly."

The Feng family was stunned, and it... made sense.

Bai Zhi was so speechless that she laughed out loud: "Then tell me, where is he now?"

The fortune teller pointed to a small hanging ornament on the south side of the living room, which seemed to be easier to fall off, and said.

"there."

Just as Bai Zhi was about to speak out, she saw the fortune teller whispering in her ear while the Feng family turned their heads to look.

"Come in, don't cause trouble. I'll share half of the money with you when the money comes in. No, no, no, six to you and four to me!"

This is his biggest concession, don't be ignorant of good and evil.

Bai Zhi laughed angrily, who could fancy those three melons and two dates?

She said loudly: "Wrong again, there."

Pointing to the north of the living room, I saw a picture frame falling over on the table in the north!

It's a coincidence once, but it can't be a coincidence every time!

The fortune teller was stunned. What was going on?

But that’s more than 30,000 yuan! It’s enough to keep him from opening for several months!

He fought hard for money!

He forced himself to hold on and said, "Humph, I was right, but I don't know what kind of magic you used to control him!"

My friend, I have raised your status and said that you can control ghosts, which is enough to give you face!

Please, stop making trouble and let’s make a fortune together!

When the Feng family heard this, they immediately realized that this little girl was also a master!

Great, we invited two masters at once and her family was saved!

Bai Zhi ignored the fortune teller's overtures and sneered.

"Are you right? Then have you calculated that you will be beaten by a ghost today?"

The fortune teller was stunned, what nonsense is this!

Why the hell beat him! There are no ghosts in this world!

Isn't this crazy?

However, the next second, a torn rag fell from the sky and suddenly hit him in the face.

Before it was over, several frivolous things were inexplicably thrown into the air in the living room, and they were thrown at the fortune teller!

The air fell into an eerie silence, and everyone was obviously frightened as they watched this scene.

The fortune teller was the first to react, his eyes almost popped out of his head, and he screamed uncontrollably.

"Oh my god!!!! There's a ghost!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Help!!!"

He ran away and rushed towards the door, forgetting to take away the mahogany sword and magic weapon.