After going down the mountain, the full-level boss made his fortune by fortune-telling

Chapter 152 The Psychic Witch
The houses in the distance are low, and the gray-green roofs seem to be covered with a thick layer of moss. In the narrow and deep alley, only the sound of "tick-tick" water can be heard. Continue along this alley in the village Walking forward, just in front of a door on both sides of the alley that was only big enough for one person to pass through, the child stopped, reached out to knock on the door, and yelled inside.

It was dialect, and no one could understand what he was shouting.

After a while, the small wooden door opened from the inside, and an old woman in a green jacket came out. She wore a colored headband that only local women would wear on her head. The silver hair on the head became more and more conspicuous.

The old man glanced at the three strangers at the door, and said something to the child. The child nodded, and then the old woman moved out of the way, muttering something again.

The small door was too narrow and short, and Li Xuanwei could walk in straight, but Li Liang had to keep his head down. When it was Tang Jili's turn, he had to bend very low to pass through the door.

After entering the door, there is a small yard. In the yard, there are some plowing tools in a mess. There is only one room in front of the yard, and there are three rooms facing it. A thick straw curtain is hung outside the middle room. Opening the straw curtains, he turned his head and waved at them.

The child put down the basket and said to Li Xuanwei.

"The witch is inside, follow me."

Li Liang looked around, feeling a little nervous and careful. He had seen on the news more than once how locals slaughtered tourists from other places. Now they go straight into their lair. If a few big men rush out to control them, That would be called the sky does not work.

But before he could speak, Li Xuanwei had already followed the child in, pulling up the curtain, and Tang Jili bent down and followed him in without saying anything.

Li Liang had no choice but to follow in behind.

As soon as he stepped into the door, a strong smell of incense candles spread over the face. Facing the door was a square table with incense candles and a cauldron stove. The red candle, the color of the candle flame is very strange, it turned out to be a faint yellow-green.

Before he could see clearly the things placed in the center of the table, the curtain behind him fell down, blocking the natural light outside for an instant.

The humid and cold atmosphere of the rainy day makes people almost breathless, and the cramped and narrow space makes people unable to help but want to exit.

Li Liang coughed, rubbed his nose and stood there uncomfortably, and couldn't see what was under his feet. Anyway, he felt that someone behind him threw a cushion and asked him to sit down with a non-standard casual call.

Li Xuanwei sat down in front, and Tang Jili was next to her, there was not enough room, so Li Liang could only shrink back tightly, trying to bend his legs, and then sat down cross-legged with difficulty.

"Wei Wei, do you think it's reliable?"

Li Xuanwei at the front didn't say anything, just handed something over, Li Liang reached out to take it, leaned forward and looked down, in the palm of his hand was a yellow talisman folded into a triangle.

After following Li Xuanwei for a long time, Li Liang also had some basic understanding of the types and uses of the yellow talisman.

Under normal circumstances, the yellow talisman does not need to be folded. Once it is folded, it represents a different function. Folding it into a square is to pray for blessing and refuge, and folding it into a triangle is mainly to keep dirty things away from you.

He tightly held the yellow talisman in his hand, carefully looking around.

It was too dark in the room to see anything on either side.

Suddenly, a circle of candles lit up in front of them, and the yellow-green light allowed them to see clearly what was in the middle of the table.

There was a person sitting there, strictly speaking, a little girl, wearing a very strange dress, the upper body was a red gown, accompanied by a black vest, and the lower body sitting cross-legged was an extra long black skirt , spread out evenly on the entire table.

She lowered her head and closed her eyes, the corners of her eyes were smeared with deep black charcoal ink, all of her black and thick hair was combed up and coiled high on the top of her head, and a strand of it flowed out to be woven into the shape of a snake and coiled around her forehead.

Candles were lit around her, and offerings were offered before her.

The old woman and child just now disappeared, and only Li Xuanwei and the three of them were left in the airtight room, as well as the enshrined witch on the table.

No one knows the rules, so they can only sit silently and wait until the witch opens her eyes, revealing a pair of different pupils with different colors on the left and right. These eyes are extremely narrow and long, and the pupils are vertical pupils like snakes. With a mysterious and strange light, he quietly looked at the three people in the audience.

Finally, she fixed her eyes on Tang Jili, then stretched out her hand and pointed behind him.

"There are ghosts behind you."

Li Liang, who was sitting right behind him, was so frightened that he jumped up on the spot, and hurriedly squeezed to Li Xuanwei's side, looking at the position behind Tang Jili in a panic.

Li Xuan glanced sideways, which was in the same position as the witch.

Tang Jili looked at the witch, but said nothing.

"She hates you, loves you, and will haunt you forever."

"It's not him who came to ask questions, but me."

Li Xuanwei spoke instead of Tang Jili, and respectfully saluted the witch.

"I want to find someone."

Li Xuanwei couldn't figure it out on his own, and couldn't figure out his own destiny. The only way was to turn to others.

"Who are you looking for?"

"My master."

"Name."

"Sun Yan."

"Is there anything he used on him?"

Li Xuanwei took out the mobile phone that Master left for her from the cloth bag and handed it over. The witch held the mobile phone in her palm, and quickly patted the table below her with the other hand. She closed her eyes and muttered something. Suddenly, she crawled out from under her. Little snakes came one after another, and under the dim candlelight, the little snakes twisted their bodies and crawled towards the witch little by little.

Immediately after, the little snakes slowly opened their mouths towards the Miko's ear, spitting out the scarlet Sachiko.

Then, the witch spoke.

"Your master is no longer alive."

For a moment, Li Liang looked at Li Xuanwei fiercely, and saw the little girl staring at the witch with her eyes wide open. There was no expression on her small face, and there was a quiet and even dead light in her black eyes, silently looking ahead.

After a while, Li Xuan spoke slightly.

"Thank you, Miko-sama."

"You also practice this way, why do you still ask me?"

The witch looked at Li Xuanwei, the time in her vertical pupils was gloomy.

"You don't count yourself. Like everyone else, I'm just a fan of the authorities."

"Since I'm here, can you help me figure out what is my future like?"

Li Xuanwei looked at her without changing his gaze.

"I have only one thing to say."

"You said."

"What you borrow now, you will have to pay back in the future."

The witch stared at her without saying anything, but slowly closed her eyes, the candlelight gradually went out, and the disappearing old woman opened the curtain again from the outside.

(End of this chapter)