The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 280 Bloody Disaster

"Ah!" The old fortune-teller sat up in shock and looked at the poor men around him.

The poor man also looked at the fortune-teller in shock.

The old man's face was covered with blood, and the black peas looked at the two poor masters, "Someone killed someone?"

The poor man was dumbfounded, "You... aren't dead?"

"I'm sure I'm not dead..." The fortune-teller's face suddenly changed, "Oh, my poor man, I think you have a bloody disaster. You have to be careful in the next few days."

The poor man was taken aback, "What did you say grandma?"

"Master, Lord, we must not tell lies in our business. What I tell you is absolutely true, but there is no ambiguity. If you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do about it, but... is your wife like this?" Haven't been very energetic for a few days?" Seeing that the poor man in front of him was about to hit him with his hand, the old fortune-teller immediately dodged and said with his head in his arms.

Hearing what the old fortune teller said, the poor man frowned, "It's really a little listless."

"Is it in a bad mood all day long, with trouble sleeping and eating, and recently, it's hot and hot, and you can't sleep peacefully every night? And you will wake up once between the third and fourth shifts, and you will drink a lot of water at that time?" asked the fortune-teller. road.

"Ouch!" The poor man didn't take it seriously after hearing those words before, but after knowing what the fortune-teller said, he immediately cupped his hands and said, "This gentleman is really a man of God, what he said is not wrong at all!"

The old fortune-teller just smiled, still sitting on the ground and waving his hands, "It seems I'm right."

"That's right, sir, you're right! I don't know if there is a way to solve this problem?" Master Cha asked.

"Of course there is a solution!" The fortune-teller looked at the poor man in front of him with a smirk on his face, and guided him to look at the door with his eyes.

The poor man looked at it, and it was written on the banner that one hexagram is 100 taels.

"This?" The poor master suddenly blushed.

Seeing that the poor man was in trouble, instead of rejecting immediately, the old fortune-teller continued, "Oh, this lady is not sick, but planted with evil spirits. According to my guess, it should be something like a cat demon. It has been a long time If not, Mrs. Zun might be completely corrupted by the cat demon."

The poor man's face changed drastically, "How is it possible?"

"Master, do you recall if you have seen a particularly weird cat recently?" asked the old fortune-teller.

"Cat..." The messenger was thinking, and the little official next to him immediately reminded, "Boss, you forgot that in front of the city gate the night before yesterday..."

"Oh!" said the poor man, "I remembered. A few days ago, there was an orange and white cat waiting at the top of the city. The master's sedan chair passed by here, and the cat couldn't be chased away. I took it away, and in a hurry, I went down with two scabbards and knocked off one of its legs."

"That's right, that's the cat!" The old fortune-teller laughed, "It seems that this cat is here for revenge. If the old man is not mistaken, not only the poor man will suffer bloody disasters, but also the respected wife and the prefect of Yelang City , there is also the same bloody disaster."

The messenger looked blankly at the fortune-teller old man, "Master also suffered a bloody disaster? That's easy, you two take the old man to my house so that I can serve you well, and I will come as soon as I go."

The fortune-teller looked joyful, and walked out with the two servants.

Zheng Nian and Zheng Xiaodie glanced at each other. They didn't speak, but their smiling faces had already connected with each other. After laughing with a look of watching the excitement, they followed behind.

The movement just now was not small, and the old fortune-teller’s move was a hexagram of 100 taels of silver. Most of the people also followed.

After coaxing past, the shopkeeper was also surprised, and asked the errand at the side what happened. Ben the crowd, followed to watch the fun.

Love to watch the excitement has never changed since ancient times. In the past, Zheng Nian would watch the excitement while lying on the bed with his mobile phone. Now he has to work harder and must go there in person.But this sense is indeed much stronger than using a mobile phone.

A large group of people walked more and more. In fact, the journey was not far away. They just walked through three alleys and two folk houses, but they spread the word one after another. A piece of the whole street was surrounded by water.

"Hey, I heard that they want to catch monsters?"

"Catch what kind of monster, let me tell you, the daughter-in-law of the county magistrate and poor master was caught?"

"Keep your voice down, how did I hear that the county magistrate and poor master were caught by his wife?"

"Nonsense, the county magistrate wants to marry the poor man's wife."

"..."

Zheng Xiaodie looked at Zheng Nian, "Father, what's the matter? Why do I feel like I missed a lot of things?"

"The power of the masses is great." Zheng Nian smiled innocently, "But I do feel a demonic aura in this room."

"Yo, young man, can you still feel the evil spirit?" The old fortune teller was taken aback when he heard Zheng Nian's words, "It seems that you are not an ordinary person."

"I don't think Mr. is an ordinary person. I have seen people tell fortunes by pinching fingers, by fortune-telling and divination, by fortune-telling by reading words, by fortune-telling by touching bones, but this is the first time I see someone's fortune-telling bleeding from the seven orifices." Zheng Nian said.

"Hahaha." The old fortune teller laughed, "Young man, there are many things you haven't seen before, and today I will open your eyes."

Zheng Nian stood aside and did not speak. At this moment, the old fortune-teller had already opened the gate of the poor man's house.

The courtyard is not big, there are only three households, and the crowd enters from the north gate. The south chamber directly in front is the master bedroom, and there is a side room on the left and right. It is estimated that the parents of the poor man live in the house, and the lower house lives in the other side. people.

"Who are you!" A thick voice came out, and a middle-aged man with hands behind his back walked out. The man had sideburns and firm eyes.Zheng Nian could tell at a glance that this person was an old policeman. He had seen such a grumpy guy a lot, and he was similar to Cui Jiang and Cui Hai back then.

"Old catcher." A poor official came over and said with a bow, "The boss asked us to bring this fortune-teller here, this gentleman..."

The voice of speaking became smaller and smaller, until finally the middle-aged man's beautiful eyes stared at him, and then he was overjoyed, and hurried over to hold the fortune-teller's hand, "Oh, oh, it turned out to be a fairy who descended to earth, disrespectful and disrespectful, the old god Please."

The middle-aged man didn't close the door either, so he knew very clearly in his heart that the neighbors in the street wanted to watch the excitement, and although he had something to do at home, it was also a good thing to have such an old god visit the door to drive away ghosts, If the matter is achieved, plus the reward of 100 taels of silver, wouldn't the whole Yelang City know that he is rich?

No one will let go of such a good opportunity to become famous.

Zheng Xiaodie raised her head, "It seems that there are more than one."

"You see it too?" Zheng Nian smiled.

"This kind of thing is easy to see." Zheng Xiaodie looked at the little caterpillar on her fingertips, tilted her head and said, "There is not only a monster in it, but also a wronged soul..."

"Yeah." Zheng Nian looked at the dry well.

(End of this chapter)