When the magic stick summons cute pets

Chapter 7 Thanking the Moon

From that day on, Zhao Meng had nightmares from time to time.

In the dream, Xie Yue didn't have the slightest beautiful and cute appearance, but her face became more ferocious and terrifying every night.In the dream, she always had a strong smell of rotting corpses, clung to him like a vine, screamed in his ear, and asked him why he didn't come that day.

Why don't you come?Of course he can't come!Days of insomnia made Zhao Meng's mood more and more irritable: in order to completely get rid of Xie Yue, he deliberately asked her to meet her at the station, and then hired someone to drive her to death!

Zhao Meng's expression darkened: Xie Yue used to be a student in one of his open classes, she was beautiful and well-behaved, and he always liked her very much.But she shouldn't, she said she was pregnant and wanted to marry him?

——She forced him to do all of this!

But why?Shouldn't everything be over?Why is that woman still so haunted!

Bought a pack of cigarettes from a convenience store, Zhao Meng planned to go to the temple to offer a few sticks of incense in his spare time, and was about to drive home, but the car hadn't started yet, and across the street, there was a fortune-telling stall not far away But it caught his attention.

It was a very simple stall, a table covered with bright yellow silk and satin was simply placed with paper and pens, and the signboard on it was written with four very arrogant characters in a brush: "Change fate against the sky".

Normally, Zhao Meng would never go to such a stall to count his fate, but this day, I don't know if he was really tormented by the nightmares for days or something else, as if there was a kind of magic power, he Subconsciously, she got out of the car and walked towards the fortune-telling booth.

The fortune teller who set up the stall was a young man, with a fair and tender face, a pair of black round eyes, and he looked like he hadn't experienced much in the world.

As soon as Zhao Meng raised his eyebrows, his heart suddenly felt a little contemptuous, and he laughed and said: "Kids help Dad look at the stall?"

The young man was not angry, he just pointed to the bench in front of him, and said with a smile: "Meeting is fate, sir, what is it?"

Zhao Meng came to the fortune-telling booth to find peace of mind. He went to the temple every year to offer a lot of incense, and now he doesn't mind giving a little to these gods as a good deed.Spreading his legs apart, he sat down with one hand propped on his thigh, and waved the other hand: "Just do the math."

The young man said: "Then write down your name, sir."

Zhao Meng reached out to pick up the writing brush on the table, and wrote "Zhao Meng" on the paper in a flying manner.Seeing that he just wrote it, the young man took the paper over and looked at it. He only glanced at him and said with a smile, "Congratulations sir, is your wife pregnant?"

Zhao Meng's eyebrows twitched slightly.It was only during this time that his wife's pregnancy was found out, and he never mentioned it to anyone except some close friends.Now that he's sitting here without saying a word about his situation, the fortune teller actually figured it out?

"The Celestial Master's calculations are accurate!" Zhao Meng said with a smile, "It's been more than two months... I don't know if it's a girl or a boy."

"From Mr.'s character, the word 'Zhao' is taken to the right and the word 'Meng' is taken above, it should be a girl."

The young man's face was calm, he put down the rice paper with "Meng" written on it, and said, "It's just that your wife's health is not good, this is the first child, and I've been begging for many years, it's not easy , the next time, sir still has to take good care of their mother and daughter."

Hearing this, Zhao Mengcai finally believed that the young man in front of him seemed to have two talents in fortune-telling.He put away the contempt on his face, sat up slightly and said, "What Tianshi said is true, what he said is true! This is indeed the first child we have only had for nearly ten years of marriage. What do you see?"

The young man smiled slightly: "Sir, his career has been going well recently and his family is happy. It seems that because he has solved some major issue that has been bothering him for a long time, his whole person's fortune is showing auspicious signs. It's just..."

Zhao Meng hurriedly leaned over and asked, "But what?"

The young man pointed to the "Meng" he wrote, because the stroke was too long, the "dish" under the Meng character looked a bit like the word "blood": "It's just that Mr. Yintang is red with black Qi, vaguely on the body, as if there is still a blood debt that has not been paid off, if you are not careful, you may be imprisoned in the later stage."

Zhao Meng was taken aback, recalling the past few days, his whole face suddenly changed color.He suddenly grabbed both sides of the fortune-telling booth with both hands, and said anxiously: "Heaven, Heavenly Master! Then what should I do?"

The young man groaned, and there seemed to be some hesitation on his face.

Seeing this, Zhao Meng immediately took out a small blank check from his jacket, took out a pen and wrote a series of numbers on it, then tore off the check and handed it over: "Tianshi, money is not a problem." , I just ask you to help me get through this difficult time!"

The young man didn't even look at the check, he frowned and said, "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that someone needs to tie the bell to untie it."

Zhao Mengdao: "What does this mean?"

The young man sighed and said: "Your creditor has passed away. If you want to pay off the debt, you have to go to her grave to pay homage. Light a long burning lamp and kneel on her grave for three days. As long as the lamp is not extinguished, the debt will be settled." Pay it off."

Zhao Meng said with a pale face, "But, but she died a few months ago, and I don't know where she is buried. What should I do?"

The young man gave him a half-smile.

Zhao Meng was terrified by this look, and when he felt that his secret seemed to be impossible to hide, he only listened to the other end thinking for a while and said: "Then can you find her used things around you?"

Zhao Meng hurriedly said: "Maybe we can find some of this!"

The young man nodded: "Then use these things to set up a clothes tomb in the house, and worship at home for seven days. Every midnight when the yin is at its worst, you have to light three sticks of incense for her. During this time, no matter what you see What, what do you hear, don't turn your head back. After seven days, find a place with good Feng Shui to bury those clothes, and the debt will be repaid."

Zhao Meng looked distressed: "This..." After hesitating for a while, he asked, "As long as you make offerings for seven consecutive days, will you really be able to eliminate disasters?"

The young man said: "Seven days is enough, but for these seven days, you must stay in front of her spiritual seat without sleep, tell your sins, and sincerely seek her forgiveness. If there is any slack—" He said, Glancing at him meaningfully, he took out another stack of talismans and handed them over, "Put these talismans at home to protect you from the dead."

Zhao Meng was overjoyed, quickly took the talisman with both hands, carefully put the talisman into the wallet, and immediately wrote a check and put it on the fortune-telling booth, and said straightly: "Thank you, Tianshi, if Tianshi uses this method again , I will come back in seven days, and I will definitely thank you!"

The young man smiled at him, didn't speak any more, just watched Zhao Meng's car speed away.

He Jiuzhong came out from the shadow. He leaned against the wall and glanced down at Zhao Meng. After Zhao Meng left, he immediately took back all Ye Changsheng, who looked like a non-human fireworks, who was packing up his stall happily, and asked, "Those talismans you gave him?" Where did it come from?"

Ye Changsheng was happily holding two five-figure checks to watch. Hearing Zhao Meng's words, he said without turning his head: "Online mail order, ten yuan and one hundred pieces, and free shipping, dear!"

He Jiuzhong seemed to understand, but he could also understand that the effect of those talismans was like waste paper: "You let the female ghost enter Zhao Meng's house, and you also asked him to set up a memorial tablet for her and enshrine her for seven days to strengthen her ghost. Qi, are you not afraid that Xie Yue will kill him?"

Hearing this, Ye Changsheng slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at him, with a trace of coldness in his brows: "If Xie Yue really killed him, then he, Zhao Meng, should also suffer."

He Jiuzhong said: "You already knew that Zhao Meng killed Xie Yue?"

"It's not just him." Ye Changsheng smiled, under the sunlight, there were two yin and yang fishes swimming in the depths of his pupils: "There is a line of karma in human beings, what happens after cause, no one can escape. "

He Jiuzhong became more interested: "Does Xie Yue know?"

Ye Changsheng sighed and clicked: "She will know soon."

He Jiuzhong raised his eyebrows, and returned to the topic just now: "I also have a line of fate?"

Ye Changsheng nodded, and casually said, "Yes, but I can't see it." After thinking about it, he said, "Probably because I'm a mortal."

He packed all his things and proudly threw himself on his back. He raised his eyebrows at He Jiuzhong, shook the check in his hand and said cheerfully: "Let's go! It's finally opened today, and I'll take you to the restaurant go!"

The author has something to say:

Ye Changsheng (excitedly): My dear, let me tell your fortune.

He Jiuzhong: You can't see it.

Ye Changsheng: I can see it now.

【3 minutes later】

He Jiuzhong: What did you figure out?

Ye Changsheng (smiling): Figure out that you have evil spirits in your life.

He Jiuzhong (raising eyebrows): Then?

Ye Changsheng (coming closer): ——The five elements lack me!

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