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Chapter 164 Begging My Wife to Help You

Qingqing thought about why Hu Laoxi dared to come alone.

If he hadn't held something important in his hand as an exchange or a threat, he would never have dared to come by himself.

It's just that she didn't expect that Hu Laoxi would show his hole cards when he came up, and she had held back a lot of moves that were useless, so he was going to say it?

Qingqing silently asked Buli with her mouth, is there any fraud?
If you keep shaking your head, there will be no deceit, Hu Laoxi is really convinced.

As far as she pretends to be a ghost, who wouldn't be afraid of her?
"Mrs. Yu, since you can pinch and count, you should be able to guess why I came here?" Hu Laoxi asked.

This is his last defense.

Buli pretended to pour water, but in fact raised his guard. If Qingqing didn't fool the opponent and needed to do something, he would take the opportunity to take Hu Laoxi down.

"You came here this time to save your life—that's impossible." After Qingqing threw out one possibility, she noticed that the other party's eyes were wrong, and immediately changed to the second possibility, "You are for the wife of the village master."

Always hold your breath and be ready to strike.

"Mrs. Yu's calculations are so accurate! It's for this reason! Hu admires me!" Hu Laoxi clasped his hands and praised sincerely, "Hu knows a little bit of Feng Shui, but he still can't understand the superficial aspects of metaphysics. He also visits me on weekdays. I have passed many Taoist priests, but none of them is as good as Mrs. Yu!"

"." Buli secretly heaved a sigh of relief, being fooled by her.

How could Qingqing know how to tell fortunes? She relied on her negotiation experience and ability to assess the situation to analyze what Hu Laoxi most desires at present.

Besides saving his life, that was his daughter-in-law who was born as an official prostitute.

If these two things are not right, then you can only trouble yourself and ask him to fight Hu Laoxi again.

"I have one last question, Patriarch Yu—"

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" You were not happy, cursing in your heart, why are there so many problems?If you ask any more questions, Qingqing might be overwhelmed, how can it be so easy to pretend to be a magic stick!

"Patriarch Yu, don't take offense. This problem has troubled me for many days. I can't complain. It's the copper plate. Isn't it true that Patriarch Yu put it on?"

Hu Laoxi was still thinking about the copper coin, and just now the patriarch denied it, saying that he didn't let it go, Hu Laoxi was itchy and wanted to know who it was.

"It's true that he didn't let it go, it was me." Qingqing said.

"So it's madam—— madam, did you figure it out by pinching your fingers?" Hu Laoxi said respectfully.

Qingqing thought that if she continued to fool around like this, Hu Laoxi would probably ask her to figure out whether his future children would be male or female, and how many he could have.

"Master Hu, I also have a little research on architectural Fengshui. Last time I visited your house, the orientation and display are very particular. According to the calculation of the turtle's back in the nine-square grid, the turtle's back is very auspicious, so I found the most suitable place for money. I guess it's on the beam."

Qingqing's specialty is the study of ancient architecture. Fengshui cannot be avoided in ancient architecture. Although in Qingqing's view, some architectural geomantic omens are pure nonsense, and some have certain scientific basis. She understands all of these.

"So that's it, Madam is indeed an expert in the world! Then I want to ask—"

Buli interrupted again.

"You came to my house for divination? Talk about business. You want my wife to solve your daughter-in-law's troubles. In exchange, what news do you want to give us?"

Hu Laoxi's question was interrupted, and he didn't dare to offend the outsiders. In his heart, these outsiders had great supernatural powers, and he couldn't offend them, so he could only answer truthfully.

"To be honest, I came here this time to use a piece of news to let you find a way to help my lady get rid of the low status."

"The bandits still care so much about this?" Buli asked.

Hu Laoxi himself is a wanted criminal by the government, no matter who he kidnaps to become Mrs. Yazhai, that woman has already been removed from the normal society.

Even if one day returns to the society, there will be no way out, so why care about getting out of the country.

It was not Hu Laoxi who answered inseparably, but Qingqing.

"Master Hu is arranging the funeral. He is determined to die, but he wants his wife to have a stable life for the rest of her life."

Qingqing told the truth slowly, and looked at Hu Laoxi with a hint of admiration.

She has been in ancient times for so long, and she has seen numbness and ignorance.

But this is not all.

She also saw Boss Hao's affection for his daughter, and in Laoxi Hu, his love for Yan Meier.

The most perfect emotions often come from these most ordinary people, and it is because of the hindrance of identity that they are even more rare and precious.

Hearing Qingqing's words, Hu Laoxi couldn't bear it after all, stood up and knelt in front of her, and kowtowed reverently.

"Since Mrs. Yu knows what I want, I hope Mrs. Yu will make it happen!"

Qingqing motioned to help Hu Laoxi up.

"Master Hu thinks highly of us. It's up to the government to get out of our nationality. It's easier to deal with ordinary prostitutes. Madam is really special. We don't want to get caught up in fire."

She said she didn't want to, but not that she couldn't.

Hu Laoxi heard her overtones and knew that there was still room for change, so he hurriedly said:
"I'm using the whereabouts of all the men of the clan in exchange for my wife's release. Can the two of you fulfill Hu Mou?"

"This——" Qingqing's eyes flashed with surprise, and she couldn't see it. He also had a similar expression.

It was a coincidence that Qingqing had just promised the villagers that she was going to find out the whereabouts of the men, and it was a coincidence that Hu Laoxi came to tell her about it.

"I know that according to the skills of the two of you, it must be calculated that they are not dead, otherwise they wouldn't have been dragging on without building the Clothes Tomb."

Hu Laoxi is rough and fine, the last time he attacked the village, he went to the ancestral hall on purpose, but he didn't see a memorial tablet.

"It's just that no matter how clever Madam's calculations are, she won't be able to figure it out. Your people are far away in the sky and right in front of you. They are in a secret place in this county. Everyone is alive. I saw them yesterday."

Hu Laoxi knelt down again.

"As long as the two ancestors promise to save my wife from suffering, I will help you bring them back."

He is already half-coercing the couple, but Qingqing is not angry.

Hu Laoxi is a superstitious person, knowing that Qingqing has some "supernatural powers" in her body, he still dares to coerce her to stay with her, which shows that he really loves Yan Meier.

"Master Hu, it's not that I have a heart of stone and refuse to agree to you. This matter is very difficult, and it is impossible to get out of the country. Although my husband and I have a way to re-establish her identity for her, but—"

"Ma'am, are you serious?! Can you really reshape my wife's identity?! Fake identities are also fine!"

"It's not difficult."

Qingqing and Buli had studied how to fake their identities when they came here.

Qingqing knows sculpture, and the ancient anti-counterfeiting technology is not too high. It is not difficult to get fake photo stickers and guides. After Zhao Si was promoted to an official, he was in charge of the county's household registration. Disaster.

What makes Qingqing difficult is something else.

(End of this chapter)