The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 281
When he came close, he was holding a bundle in his hand.

The moment the old fortune-teller saw the burden, he knew that the matter was settled.

"Old mister! Old mister!" Almost ran over, walked to the fortune-teller's side, and said with a smile, "Old mister, this thing is ready for you."

As he spoke, he unfolded the bright silver inside the package.

The old fortune-teller nodded, "Okay, let's invite Madam to the courtyard."

"Okay sir, wait here." The poor man's eyes showed unprecedented gratitude, he handed over the silver to his subordinates, and walked into the main room alone, and after waiting for a while, the poor man came out , followed by a sallow-faced, skinny woman, wearing a thick cloak and disheveled hair, she seemed to have suffered a lot.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"pitiful."

"Unexpectedly, Catcher Zhao is such a good man, and his wife has such a serious illness. It's really sad."

Everyone whispered, but the Zheng family father and daughter had the same gloomy faces, as if they didn't feel that the woman in front of them was a pitiful person.

Zheng Xiaodie tilted her head and looked at Zheng Nian, "Looks like you're thinking too much?"

"It feels like this, but it doesn't feel so simple. Maybe the old man has the ability." Zheng Nian said, "Let's take a look first."

Zheng Xiaodie tilted her head and looked over.

The old fortune-teller walked straight up to Mrs. Zhao, doubts appeared on his ravine face, and then he looked around, as if he was watching for something.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Xiaodie was puzzled, "I don't even look at people's faces. I turn to look up. Is it possible that this person's ghost has already left his body?"

"It is said that alchemists can see the three lights on the top of a person's head and shoulders. It is estimated that this old gentleman is looking at the light above his head." Zheng Nian said.

"Hmph, after a long time, he turned out to be a alchemist." Zheng Xiaodie said disdainfully, "I don't know why, but I always feel a little bit unhappy with the alchemist, and I'm very upset."

Zheng Nian looked at Zheng Xiaodie, since she was born, she has said that she still has the memory of her previous life, but this memory is getting more and more blurred, only the memory of the time in Zheng Nian's body is very clear.Zheng Nian also knew that it would not be long before she would forget all the memories of her previous life, and only remember what she had experienced now.

Maybe this is a good thing for her.

The old fortune-teller waited and watched for a long time before he took a deep breath and chanted some incantations. Then he picked up a piece of yellow paper with both hands, tapped a trace of cinnabar from his waist pocket, raised his finger to the yellow paper, and wrote a line spell.

Zheng Nian could feel a breath of energy entering the talisman paper, "It seems that this old gentleman is not someone to be taken lightly."

"There is no simple person who walks in the rivers and lakes. This is what you told me, Dad. Don't underestimate someone, show others to be weak, and treat the enemy as strong, in order to be victorious in all battles." Zheng Xiaodie said.

"My daughter's memory is good." Zheng Nian laughed.

The old fortune-teller put the paper talisman into a cup of tea, and then the tea slowly melted away, leaving no trace of the paper inside. He raised the teacup and handed it to Mrs. Zhao, "Remember, don't spill a single drop."

"Okay...ok..." Mrs. Zhao touched the teacup with trembling hands, took a deep breath, then stabilized it, and then slowly put the tea into her mouth.

The old fortune-teller immediately pushed away a few steps and looked at the person in front of him.

After Mrs. Zhao finished drinking, she didn't change much, but her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if her body was not used to it, she almost panicked, she quickly helped her to sit down, but she hadn't walked two steps away, Mrs. Zhao He couldn't take a single step, and stood where he was, clutching his stomach, with a masculine look on his face.

"Mister... this..." Zhao Chatou panicked.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it will be ready in a moment." The old fortune-teller waved his hand, his face was calm, and he smiled.

Zhao turned his head and looked at his wife again, her face was flushed, her veins were bulging, and she was trembling all over.

"This, this, this..." Zhao Chatou loves this peach-faced lady on weekdays, and now seeing it is even more painful, and he can't help but feel sad and angry, "Ouch! Old sir, don't let her suffer like this." Is the pain okay?"

"You have to bear the sins you have done yourself." The old fortune-teller snorted and said, "Others can't help much."

"Evil? What evil?" Zhao Cha was stunned.

"The secret must not be revealed..." The old fortune teller pretended to be profound, and bowed with one hand in front of him.

Just as the words came out, Mrs. Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood, and then opened her mouth wide.

Everyone present saw a thick black smoke coming out of her mouth.

Seeing the black smoke, the old fortune-teller immediately grabbed a handful of black soil and waved it head-on to disperse the black smoke, then took out a glass of rice wine, sprinkled glutinous rice and half a mouse on the ground.

Seeing the wine, the black smoke rushed straight away with a whistling roar, and landed on the wine.

"Haha, you are still a monster who is greedy for drinking!" The old fortune-teller immediately scooped up the soil of the drink in front of him, turned it over, and put it on the ground.

All the people were stunned for a moment, they didn't know what happened, they were shocked.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted, "Look at Mrs. Zhao!"

Then everyone turned their heads to look.

Mrs. Zhao's complexion has recovered, and her appearance is as usual.

"Oh! Oh! God! You really are God!" Zhao Chatou saw that his wife was able to stand alone, and his face was beaming, and he walked up to the fortune-teller with his father, knelt down and said, "Thank you sir for saving me! Thank you very much!"

The old fortune-teller didn't go to help, nor did he say something like hurry up, but stretched out his hand and said, "Where are my things?"

When Zhao Chatou heard this, he quickly turned around and grabbed the package in his hands, and handed it to the old fortune-teller, "Sir, this is your fortune-telling silver. Today happens to be the day of my salary. It's three liang of money, the master rewarded me with two taels, and my husband allowed me to keep this money. The three of my family ate bran and swallowed vegetables every day. money."

Seeing that the old fortune-teller made money, Zhao Chatou was overjoyed, knelt down on the ground again, and shouted, "Thank you for saving my life, sir! Thank you for saving my life, sir!"

The old fortune-teller sat on the floor directly in front of Zhao Chatou, put the cloth bag in front of him, and said with a smile, "These 100 taels are for hexagrams, and the two taels are for your whole family." Life."

"Ah?" Zhao Chatou was puzzled.

"As for me today, I'm just sitting in this courtyard. You send the others away. When it's night, once the watch starts, no matter what happens outside, don't come out. Remember, do you understand?" the old fortune-teller pretended He said with a mysterious smile.

"Understood!" Zhao Chatou had followed his lord for many years, and he was not an idiot, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

The old fortune-teller smiled and looked at Zheng Nian, "What about you? Do you want to stay?"

"Who doesn't like to watch the excitement." Zheng Nian laughed, and sat next to the old fortune teller.

Zheng Xiaodie stretched her hand between the two, moved the two men to the side, and sat in the middle by herself, tilting her head and leaning on Zheng Nian, "Dad, remember to call me."

"Okay." Zheng Nian took out the jug.

"Hey! The young man actually has wine." The old fortune-teller's eyes lit up.

Zheng Nian twisted the jug, and a line of words was written on it at some point.

【A mouthful of ten taels】

　My cat is sick and going to get an injection today, and I will take a rest at two o'clock

　　
　
(End of this chapter)