After setting up a stall on Tianqiao, the metaphysics boss made her money like crazy

Chapter 8 Retribution
"These people who live in the area near the station usually pretend to be kind and honest. Some drive customers, some open fruit shops for small businesses, and some open restaurants. They look serious, but secretly It’s all about killing a thousand swords.”

"They all have sons and daughters, why are you so black-hearted..."

"Poor these girls, these beasts, damn it!"

"What a reward."

Some colleagues around asked questions, "But this Yan Qing...is he really so amazing?"

"By the way, where did this person go? Why didn't I see him?" Xiao Zhang looked around and searched every interrogation room and rest room, but he didn't see Yan Qing, and wanted to ask her for a fortune.

"I saw her leave at noon, and it seems that she went to set up a fortune-telling stall on the overpass again." Someone replied.

"Then I have to go to her and show me, to see when I can get rich..."

"Shh, be careful not to be heard by the boss, cut you off!"

The speaker had no intention of listening to it, and an old couple who had just cried looked at each other and left the police station.

At this time, Yan Qing, who was in the midst of their discussions, had already returned to the bottom of the overpass with his cloth banner and horse tie, and looked at the passers-by with a smile.

After what happened yesterday, today, there are many more people who want to tell fortunes in front of Yan Qing's booth.

She still followed the old rules, only counting as three, and this time a new rule was set, only counting as predestined people.

The uncle who sells sweet potatoes next to him saw that Yan had counted three people in the morning, but still didn't leave, and asked curiously, "You have already counted three people today, why don't you leave?"

Yan Qing's eyes were bent, and he said inscrutablely, "No hurry, there are still people coming."

Seeing her mysterious appearance, the uncle closed the stall while laughing, this little Taoist is still playing tricks.

Until the evening, when the sky was about to darken, an elderly couple looked around and found Yan Qing's booth.

The old man leaned on crutches while pushing the old woman in a wheelchair.

The old man was dazed, let go of the wheelchair, leaned on crutches, and got closer to see the person in front of him clearly, and asked, "Little girl, your name is... Yan Qing?"

He spoke slowly, as if uncertain.

Yan Qing got up immediately and helped the old man in front of him, "Grandpa, I am Yan Qing."

After confirming the identity of the other party, the grandfather didn't know how to say this.

Yan Qing smiled, "If you have something to say, just say it, I'm listening."

"We heard at the police station that you found our granddaughter Jingjing, thank you..."

"I heard you can see Jing Jing?" The old man asked anxiously.

Yan Qing listened to them quietly, and understood that these two were relatives of one of the female ghosts she and Yan Xiuwen had mentioned when she was at the train station before.

Yan Qing: "So you want to?"

The old grandpa and the old grandma looked at each other, and then explained the purpose of this trip, "Girl, we just want to see each other quietly..."

"Even if we can't see each other, it would be nice if you could help us talk..."

"This child has been suffering since she was a child. Her parents died in a car accident just two years after she was born. We brought her up. She is also sensible, helps with housework, and has good grades. She has been very competitive and passed the exam. the University……"

"Her grandma was sick, so she went out to do odd jobs by herself just to earn more money, who knew something would happen after she left..."

"It's all our fault. I didn't take good care of her. If the old man was more confident, she wouldn't go out to make money by herself, and nothing would happen..."

As the old man spoke, his eyes were sour and tears fell.

The old grandma handed the cloth bag hanging on her body to Yan Qing, "Girl, don't worry, we will pay for it, so I just want to talk to her again, and let her know that we are both fine, so she can rest assured Walk."

After taking the cloth bag, Yan Qing saw that it was full of scattered money stacked up and tied with ropes into dozens, the big ones were fifty, and the small ones were one yuan and ten cents. Not a lot.

The old man added, "I don't know if the money is enough. If not, tell me, girl, let's make it together..."

Seeing Yan Qing staring at the money, the old lady on the side was afraid that Yan Qing would dislike it, so she quickly explained, "It's all wiped, it's clean, girl, don't worry."

Yan Qing smiled and took the cloth bag, "Enough."

Only then did the old couple breathe a sigh of relief. In order to find Jing Jing, they had saved so much money for the past few years.

...

At night, Yan Qing and the old couple came to the vicinity of the train station. After an explosion and fire, the place had turned into ruins, and the cordon was pulled.

At night, the wind was loud and it was dark. Yan Qing took out a small copper-colored lamp from his cloth bag and lit it. Although the lamp was small, it illuminated the surrounding roads.

The three of them could feel that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing in their ears. This place was unexpectedly cold in the scorching summer.

While the lamp was blown by the wind, the fire flickered, but it never went out.

Yan Qing suddenly stopped and looked not far away.

The old couple suddenly became nervous, "Girl, did you come quietly?"

"No, someone is coming."

Yan Qing faintly felt a strange energy gradually approaching...

This energy is so powerful that it directly affects the nearby little ghosts, preventing them from approaching.

Even Yan Qing himself was inexplicably shivered by this energy, unable to breathe.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, from far to near, and through the light of the fire, Yan Qing could clearly see the figure of the person who came. He was tall and big, and it was a man. Yan Qing immediately became vigilant.

The man approached until he stood in front of Yan Qing, "Why are you here?"

The voice was cold, "I don't know if you can't just enter here?"

With the light of the lamp in his hand, Yan Qing saw clearly that the person who came was Yan Xiuwen.

The strange energy suddenly dissipated, and the oppressive feeling disappeared instantly, before Yan Qing regained his strength, "I have something to do."

The old couple on the side quickly explained, "Officer Yan, we asked Miss Yan to come with us, we just want to see Jingjing again and say goodbye to Jingjing."

"We'll just stay for a while. After seeing Jing Jing, we'll leave right away, so we won't cause you any trouble."

No one can bear to reject such an elderly and helpless old couple.

Yan Xiuwen looked at Yan Qing with cold eyes, "Can you really let them see Zhou Jing?"

Yan Qing's voice was lukewarm, but his eyes were full of confidence, "Of course I can."

As she said that, she took out a piece of talisman paper from her bag, said the formula in her mouth, and quickly threw the talisman paper into the air.

In an instant, a dark wind blew up, and the talisman paper spontaneously ignited in mid-air, and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

At the same time as the ashes were scattered from the air, the cold breath approached, and a figure appeared in front of them a few steps away.

　The first update is sent today, please use it slowly~

　　I want the remaining recommendation tickets, monthly tickets and red beans in your hands, hehehe~

　　
　
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