Spoiling my mistress and swallowing my dowry? After my rebirth, I changed my marriage to a powerful

Fortune telling is my profession!

Jiu Tian said proudly: "You want to tell your fortune?"

"Well, can you tell me my fortune?"

"Since you just blocked a slap for me, I will tell you your fate! Please tell me your date of birth."

Mrs. Hu looked at her cute face and wanted to kiss her. Whose child is this? Why is she so blessed?

He gave her his birth date and looked at her curiously.

Jiutian pinched her little hand, and Landlord Wang and County Magistrate Wang both looked at her as if they were looking at a scene.

To be honest, I'm curious!

"Your father passed the imperial examination, well, he failed the imperial examination several times! Your mother died when you were eight years old, and your father remarried your aunt.

Your aunt gave birth to four children, and your brother... No, your brother was pushed into the well by your aunt."

Having said this, Mrs. Hu was already trembling all over.

He rushed over and asked her with tearful eyes: "Little fairy, are you sure my brother fell into the well?"

"Well, there was a dry well in the southwest field of your home a long time ago, and your brother was in that dry well. But she hired someone to fill up the well."

Mrs. Hu was already shaking from crying. Magistrate Wang patted her on the back and said, "Don't cry anymore. I'll ask someone to dig it up and have a look later."

Mrs. Hu kept crying. It was about her younger brother. Thirteen years ago, when she was ten years old and her younger brother was six years old, suddenly one day her younger brother ran away to play and never came back.

The Hu family thought that their brother was taken away by human traffickers, and they had been looking for him everywhere for many years, but there was no news.

Unexpectedly, Jiutian said it was in a dry well in the field southwest of her home.

Mrs. Hu couldn't wait even a day and went back to check immediately.

The imperial court had regulations regarding the appointment of officials, and one could not hold office in one's own place of origin. Therefore, Magistrate Wang was not the magistrate of this county, but of the neighboring county, and Mrs. Hu was also the daughter of a successful candidate in the imperial examination in the neighboring county.

County Magistrate Wang arranged for the constables in the county government to go to Hu's parents' home first and dig the dry well.

He had to take some time here as his father had just recovered from his illness. How could he leave immediately?

Landlord Wang looked at Jiu Tian and found him more and more extraordinary. He couldn't help but ask, "Did you really figure out that her brother was in the dry well?"

"Yes, in the dry well."

"If your eldest son is really in the well, and his soul is redressed, you will have done a great deed."

"Well, I have done good deeds again."

Landlord Wang and County Magistrate Wang are now waiting to find the remains of Brother Hu from the well so that they can thank Jiutian properly.

"I have consulted so many doctors, all over Ganzhou, how did you cure my illness, little genius doctor?"

Landlord Wang asked curiously, "You are also good at medicine and fortune-telling. How come you are so capable?"

"Yes." Jiu Tian said proudly, "Lord Wang, the vase you originally placed on your bedside has a strong Yin energy, and the screen in front of the bed has been attached with a huge python with a bloody mouth, which sucks your Yang energy every day."

This made Landlord Wang shudder.

"Why don't I see any pythons up there?"

"Someone performed a ritual. You don't understand the Taoist technique, so you can't see it. And you've been poisoned. There's a chronic poison in your body that blocks the yang energy from entering your body."

Landlord Wang's expression turned cold, and from then on, those daughters were not allowed to enter the house.

Landlord Wang asked ashamedly: "One guest should not bother two hosts, little immortal, I know I am a little greedy, but I still want to ask you, can you help the eldest master calculate it?"

"Dad..." County Magistrate Wang was unwilling to calculate, he knew what Landlord Wang meant.

"Can'er, Dad almost died today. Isn't it because it's difficult for our Wang family to have an heir? That's why they came up with other ideas?"

"But, Dad..."

"Don't say buts. This little prodigy is willing to come and save me, which means he is destined to be with our Wang family. If he can help you and leave a bloodline, he will be our benefactor. If it is really not destined to be with you, Dad has already made plans. He would rather donate everything than leave it to those ungrateful people."

County Magistrate Wang lowered his head and said nothing.

Landlord Wang pleaded, "Little God, please help my son calculate. I will be grateful to you forever."

As he spoke, he reported Wang Can's birth date.

Jiu Tian pinched her hands, then spread out Magistrate Wang's left hand and said:

“You lost your mother three days after you were born, but your father treated you very well. You were very smart and did well in studies. It was a pity that more than a decade ago, your health gradually weakened and you became a sickly person.

Qi is exhausted, face is burnt, hair is gray, movement is impaired, spirit is extinguished, yang is deficient and weak..."

He died at the age of twenty-eight.

County Magistrate Wang was shocked and ashamed by her words.

"My disease is difficult to cure. I have seen countless doctors and taken countless medicines, but it still doesn't work." County Magistrate Wang said, "Excuse me, little god, is this my fate?"

They asked this question, but there was desire in their eyes, especially Landlord Wang, whose pleading was almost materialized.

Jiu Tian shook his head.

"Someone is trying to harm you! If I don't save you, you will die at the age of 28 and leave no offspring."

He speaks in a baby voice and is very serious. If you don't know him, you will definitely think he is a typical little charlatan.

"Little God, tell me what to do?" Landlord Wang was so anxious that he wanted to jump off the bed. "As long as you can cure my son, I am willing to give you 30,000 taels of silver as a thank you."

"I don't want money. Please buy food and winter clothes and give them to the hungry and cold people. Also, please ask Magistrate Wang to help my second uncle."

Landlord Wang's eyes widened in surprise: "You don't want the money? You want me to donate it all?"

"Well, if you want to thank me, then do your part to help poor people get through the winter."

Landlord Wang and County Magistrate Wang were so moved that they didn't know what to say. There really are such selfless people in this world!

Still a child.

Landlord Wang asked, "Then why did you ask the eldest son to help your second uncle?"

"My second uncle's clothes and silver were taken away by Trefford. I want to ask Magistrate Wang to help my uncle get them back."

"That's all?" Landlord Wang and County Magistrate Wang had complicated expressions.

Jiu Tian pinched the corner of her clothes with her little hands and asked, "Did I make things difficult for you?"

"Not difficult, not difficult, not difficult at all!"

My goodness, let alone curing Magistrate Wang, just based on the fact that she saved Landlord Wang and found Hu's brother, even if Cui Fude's family were arrested and beaten half to death in jail, the Wang family would not say a word.

Jiu Tian's face suddenly relaxed, and he said, "Okay then, I will start treating County Magistrate Wang now."

"Little doctor, how are you going to treat it?"

"I want to change the feng shui of your house."

"Okay, okay, eat something first and then watch." County Magistrate Wang felt sorry for the little girl, so he called his wife, Mrs. Hu, to give Jiu Tianduan some snacks.

Mrs. Hu brought some snacks and called Aunt Zhang over, and they ate together.

Aunt Zhang looked at the plates of exquisite snacks and her hands were shaking with excitement. It was her first time at Landlord Wang's house and she was a little timid and didn't dare to eat.

Jiutian stuffed the snack into her hands: "Aunt Zhang, you eat it."

Aunt Zhang asked in a low voice: "Jiutian, can you save Landlord Wang?"

"I have saved her."

"Huh? Really?"

"Indeed, he spoke to me."

"Oh, Xiao Jiutian, this is great. Landlord Wang will definitely not treat you unfairly. With the money, you and your second uncle won't have to worry about starving or freezing, and you can also get your legs healed."

"I don't want money!"

"You silly child..." Aunt Zhang said anxiously, "Jiutian, you must have the money. Your second uncle's leg needs to be treated, right? You two need to eat, wear clothes, and cover yourself with a quilt, right? How can you do without money?"

"County Magistrate Wang, please help my second uncle get back the money that the Cui family embezzled."

Jiutian heard these words when Aunt Zhang was complaining in a low voice yesterday. She wanted to take her uncle's things back.

"Jiutian, you may not be able to get your uncle's money back. Trefford is a shameless man. Even if you get it back, it won't be much money."

Jiu Tian's face darkened and he said angrily, "They almost beat my uncle to death and starved him to death. The money must be returned to my uncle. If not, you will be put in jail!"

Aunt Zhang was speechless. She couldn't understand why Jiutian insisted on taking the little money from the Cui family and not the big money from Landlord Wang?

Jiutian said: "I use the money that Landlord Wang gave me to help others. This is called accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. I want my second uncle's money back, which is called returning the property to its original owner. If Cui Fude can't come up with it, then I will beat him severely. This is called punishing evil and promoting good."

Aunt Zhang doesn’t understand, doesn’t money look different from other money?

Who cares what money it is? It’s what you deserve. Why should you give it to the poor?

Are all poor people good people?

How did this child survive to this age?

Oh, by the way, Jiutian is a Taoist priest, and Taoist priests are probably a little stupid...

Jiutian ate two pieces of snacks and stopped eating. He said to Aunt Zhang, "Pack up the snacks and take them back to my second uncle."

The gatekeeper said servilely, "You guys can eat as much as you want. The master said to make a new pot for you to take back with you."

Aunt Zhang ate with big mouthfuls. Such delicious snacks could not be found anywhere else. She was an adult, so she could eat it, but it would be embarrassing if she took it.

After eating a few snacks, Jiutian jumped off the stool and said to Magistrate Wang, "Let's go. I want to go home after this. My second uncle is still hungry!"

"Where is your second uncle? Should I ask someone to bring him some food first?"

"The old house of the Cui family." Jiutian said, "By the way, my second uncle's leg is broken, please find him a good doctor."

County Magistrate Wang called the doctor who treated Landlord Wang and said, "Doctor Lin, could you go with the housekeeper?"

Doctor Lin had been feeling aggrieved because he had not cured Landlord Wang's illness. But when he saw that County Magistrate Wang was polite, he immediately agreed.

Housekeeper Sun brought food and Doctor Lin carried the medicine box, and they went to the Cui family's old house together.

Although Landlord Wang had just woken up, he was more concerned about his son. He asked the servant to support him and followed Jiutian out to see how to check the feng shui.

Jiutian walked around the landlord Wang's house and looked at the road outside.

She walked to the west side of the house and stomped her feet.

Pointing to the three households to the west, he asked, "In those three households, every son didn't live to be 30 years old. They all died, right?"

Landlord Wang and County Magistrate Wang's faces turned pale. Indeed, no one knew what had happened to the three families next to each other on the west. Their sons, whether capable or not, had died one after another in the past ten years.

"Is there any evil spirit?" asked Landlord Wang in a trembling voice.

"That road runs against the mountain. It's a bad omen! When the first family dies, the second family will be the next. When the second family's son dies, the third family will be the next..."

Landlord Wang’s family is the fourth household.

Landlord Wang looked at the road and then he remembered that there was no road there.

Fifteen years ago, the eldest daughter and son-in-law said that they should build a road here so that the carriages could come back more conveniently...

Jiutian stayed at Landlord Wang's house for a whole day and did not return until it was almost dark.

On the way back, Landlord Wang sent her back in an ox cart loaded with food and snacks.

He happily returned to the Cui family's old house, brought the snacks to Yin Jinan, and said, "Uncle, eat!"

Yin Jinan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the little guy coming back, but he said, "I thought you were beaten to death."

"I can't be killed! Second uncle, did they bring you food? Did they treat your leg?"

Yin Jinan was being taken care of by a little kid, and asked awkwardly, "What did you do at Landlord Wang's house?"

"I saved Landlord Wang and told them their fortunes and feng shui."

She happily told Yin Jinan about her day's experiences.

Yin Jinan was immediately annoyed: "When I recover from my illness, I will beat Landlord Wang and his son to a pulp!"

"Ah, uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"You are not allowed to go out and tell fortunes for others again, or get out of here!"

"Okay, I'll listen to my second uncle."

"Go call Aunt Zhang and put the food at her house. We can't protect ourselves now. With the food, we will both die!"

"But I can protect it!"