Yin Yang evil eye

"Forget it. He doesn't know where he got the crippled knowledge. For a person like him who is eager for success, it is impossible to be a match for Grandpa. Don't worry!"

After speaking, I clapped my palms, got up and walked in the other direction.

Boss Wang and his son are hiding here. I looked down at the two of them and said, "The cause of this matter is also your Wang family's housework. Now it has been spread on the table. Boss Wang has something to say." Want to say?"

Boss Wang was speechless for a while. After a long time, he sighed and said slowly, "This is indeed a family matter of the Wang family. This fortune teller is my father's half brother. I don't know the specific situation."

"It seems that only your father knows about the tricks? You have to tie the bell to untie the bell. If you don't make it clear, Boss Wang, I don't think it will be easy to solve this matter! The other party wants your Wang family to die. "

"This! I really don't know! How do you want me to say it?"

I looked at Boss Wang, and found from his words and deeds that he might really not know the grievances of his father's generation. I rubbed my forehead with a headache and said, "There are old people in the mansion, why don't you invite him to ask about it?" If not, I will know."

Boss Wang suddenly realized, and immediately asked his son to find the most experienced butler in the mansion. The butler was quickly brought over. I stood in front of him with my arms around my chest and looked up and down. The old man stayed in the house.

"Housekeeper, let me ask you, do you know that fortune teller?" As I spoke, I pointed to the man who was fighting Grandpa Qi.

The butler nodded and replied, "Yes, he is the old man's half-brother."

"Since he is a brother, why does he hate the Wang family so much?"

"This... this..." When the butler heard this question, his expression became stiff and he began to stammer.

"It's okay, just say it."

The butler raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Wang, and after a while, he breathed out slowly, and said, "It's also because the old man is too flirtatious. When the old man was young, he often went to and from romantic places. He hooked up with a famous oiran after a while. The two of them together can be regarded as a talented woman, and the old man deliberately brought the woman home to become his first concubine. The concubine is also a strong master, and she became pregnant within a year of being with the old man. At that time , the master has not yet been born, and the wife has not yet entered the house, so the master is very happy, but the good times don't last long. The people in the old man's family promised the old man a marriage, so the wife came in. After all, she is a regular wife, how can she compare with a concubine? Therefore, the old lady has taken care of her heart and wholeheartedly treats his wife well. However, this lady is a person who cannot tolerate sand in her eyes. She always feels that the room in the concubine's room is in the way of her eyes, so she resorted to a small trick. ..."

"Then why don't people in the mansion know about this?"

"The madam said that my aunt is a dissolute person, she is a dissolute person, and she has lost the face of the palace. Therefore, the servants in the palace are not allowed to talk nonsense. Whoever dares to chew his tongue will have his tongue pulled out and sent to the brothel. We are all afraid of Madam. ,At once……"

"It seems that the old lady is also a powerful character." I chuckled, and said, "Since we know the cause and effect, we don't have to worry about being unable to deal with it."

As soon as I finished speaking, someone came up behind me and gave me a brain adze.

"Oh! Which bastard hit me on the head?"

"Your grandpa!" Grandpa Qi raised his eyebrows and said.

"Grandpa!" I sneered and said, "Did the fortune teller lie down?"

"What do you think? The matter is clear?"

"Well, the grievances of the rich and powerful, what do you think?"

"What can I do? That fortune teller is already insane. He uses his body as the foundation of the spell to refine himself. It's simply crooked."

"Master Wang, you also heard what my grandfather said! How do you deal with it?"

"I...I...Grandpa Qi...Look..." Master Wang forced a cheeky smile.

Grandpa Qi thought for a while, and winked at Hai Ye who was suppressing the fortune teller. Hai Ye understood, and immediately dragged him to Grandpa Qi.

The fortune teller is also a stubborn person. Even if his skills are not as good as others and he is defeated in battle, he is still proud, "Bah, I feel sorry for the tiger."

"Sir, you are in our hands now, so you are not afraid to annoy us." I smiled lightly.

"Humph!"

"We've already understood the grievances between you and the Wang family. Logically speaking, your blood is thicker than water. It shouldn't be like this. How about turning big things into small things and turning them into nothing?"

"Hmph, what do you know little baby? This is what they owe us, mother and son. I won't let them go until their family is ruined."

"Even if you let their family be ruined, what's the point? Your mother is dead, she has long been turned into bones and buried deep in the ground. As long as you have done these things, it is enough. Taoism once said that everything should be repaid with karma, not without retribution. , before the time has come, you turned into a fortune teller and used a murderous tomb to harm the luck of the Wang family, and used the corpse of the old man Wang to make a corpse ghost. These actions are already against the norms. It is too late to let go now. No reply."

"Hahahaha, that's what he thought of when the Wang family persecuted my mother and me."

"Stubborn and unknown, Grandpa, you go!"

After speaking, he retreated to the side of Hino.

Grandpa Qi coughed dryly, and said: "I think you are not too young, and you probably don't have a few days to live. Why do you have to spoil yourself, you must know that harming others will eventually harm yourself."

"... so what? I don't care anymore..."

"Maybe you don't care, but in this chaotic world, there is no real right and wrong, and there is no absolute good or evil. When you think of hell, you think of heaven. Do you really think about it?"

"……I……"

"You are a smart person. How to decide is not for others to decide, so...is it really worth it?"

The fortune teller calmed down all of a sudden, he lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and said: "... Retribution is not good in this world, and only I can decide whether it is worth it..."

"...Letting them go is also letting yourself go...the curse you planted will one day repay you...this is the cycle of heaven..."

"...Okay, I promise to let them go, but they must also agree to my request."

"A request?" Grandpa Qi breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of tea and said, "Let's listen."

"The old man is not from the Wang family after all, so don't agree so quickly."

Grandpa Qi grinned happily, faced Boss Wang, raised his eyebrows and said, "Boss Wang, do you have any questions?"

When Boss Wang heard this, he immediately shook his head, saying that it was up to Grandpa Qi to make the decision. Grandpa Qi raised his chin and said, "Let's talk!"

The fortune-teller's request was very simple, that is, to welcome his mother's remains back to the ancestral grave of the Wang family, and place the tablet in the Wang's ancestral hall to be worshiped by the descendants of the Wang family day and night.This requirement seems simple, but in fact it is very difficult. After all, she is a concubine. According to the funeral ceremony of a concubine, she cannot enter the ancestral hall to be worshiped by others, unless she is a regular wife.

Boss Wang looked at Grandpa Qi in embarrassment, then at the fortune teller with red eyes and killing intent, gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "I agree!"

With Boss Wang's promise, the curtain was drawn on this matter, and Grandpa Qi took full power to deal with what happened later. As for the fortune teller, what will happen in the future?I don't know, I just heard that Boss Wang showed up on the day he welcomed the concubine's room into the ancestral hall, but I don't know when he left.

Today I still set up a fortune-telling stall at the market, but...

"Is your name Yu Yan? Do you know Grandpa Qi?" A child stood up in front of me arrogantly and looked up at me.

"Hey, where is the child? It's funny, where's your adult?"

"You just need to answer me yes or no, why are you talking so much?"

I laughed and said, "Yes, I'm Yu Yan, and I know Grandpa Qi, what's the matter?"

"Hmph, that's enough." The child snorted, and stretched out a hand in front of me. I was stunned, puzzled.

"Give me your hand, are you going to tell your fortune?"

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small theater:

Grandpa Qi: Yu Yan, brat, you stole my wine again! ! ! !

Yu Yan: Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee, old man, you should thank me, can you drink the new wine from Zuixiangfang without me?This means that if the old does not go, the new does not come! ! ! !

Grandpa Qi: Fart! ! !I see you don't put on the house tile for three days! ! !watch out!

Yu Yan: Take the move!Dead old man, you underestimate me too!Let's attack Yu Yan! ! !

Grandpa Qi: ...

Bo Jun smiled!Laugh a lot! !