In ancient times, I made a fortune by copying my family

"Old lady, I didn't ask for your son's talisman." Ling Chu took out a fortune talisman with a cold face, and compared it with the one in Zhao Laifu's hand.

The talisman in her hand was slightly smaller than the one in Zhao Laifu's hand, and the color of the talisman paper was a bit darker.

Ling Chu opened two more talisman papers in front of everyone, and let everyone watch, "These two talisman papers not only have different fonts, but also use different cinnabar."

The onlookers took a closer look and found that the two talisman papers were indeed different.Although they couldn't understand the words on the talisman paper, the talisman in the nun's hand had simple and smooth fonts, and the cinnabar used was bright red with a good luster, giving off a sense of agility.

But the one in Zhao Laifu's hand, aside from the words on it, the color of the cinnabar is also a bit dark red, giving the impression of floating on the surface, and the luster is also dim.

Ling Chu waited for everyone to see clearly, walked back to the booth, took out a blank piece of yellow paper, took out a brush and cinnabar, and drew a fortune talisman on the spot.

Now everyone can see clearly, "This nun is indeed not lying. These two talisman papers look similar, but they are actually completely different."

"That's right, old lady, you must have made a mistake. The talisman paper does not belong to this nun at all, and you are wrong to blame her."

"Old lady, you have found the wrong person. Your son bought a fake talisman and killed himself. He is confused, and you are also confused. You didn't even find the right culprit."

Hearing this, Ling Chu frowned. Although these people were defending her, they were wrong.

"Old lady, although the talisman paper your son asked for is different from mine, it is not fake."

All the people present were taken aback, not understanding what she meant by this.

The old lady didn't understand, "Impossible, if the talisman is real, then why did my son die?"

Ling Chu let everyone look at the talisman paper just now, just to let them see the difference between the two talisman papers, not to prove that the one in Zhao Laifu's hand is fake.

She has always said one thing, and will not deliberately slander others in order to prove her innocence.

"The wealth protection talisman Zhao Laiguang asked for is indeed real. There is nothing wrong with the talisman paper. What is problematic is his fate. When your son came to me for a fortune-telling, I had already warned him that his fate was weak, and he would not admit it." Live a windfall. If you try to keep it forcibly, you will die.

But he refused to listen to the persuasion and insisted on asking for such a wealth protection talisman.Now that he lost his life, he could only blame himself. "

The old lady was stunned for a moment. Her son was not caused by this Taoist aunt, but she could not blame the person who sold the talisman paper to her son.

After all, there was nothing wrong with his talisman, so she couldn't just settle accounts with others just because they sold real talisman paper.

Then her son can only die in vain?

The old lady slumped down on the ground and burst into tears.

Zhao Laifu also squatted aside, choked up and wiped away his tears.

When the onlookers saw the mother and son crying miserably, they couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

Although Ling Chu was annoyed that the old lady was indiscriminately calling her a monster, but now that she was crying heart-piercingly, she couldn't say anything more.

Originally, there was still a hexagram today, but now, Ling Chu didn't want to stay any longer.

He simply turned around and went back to the booth, started to pack his things, and prepared to go home.

Zhao Laiguang's ghost saw his mother and brother crying sadly, and he also wiped his tears from the side.

He is so ruined that his intestines are green now, Taoist nun is right, there are times in life that must be there, and there is always time in life, so don't force it.

If he had listened to the Taoist priest and hadn't forcibly kept the money he won from gambling, he is still alive and well now.

Although he is not rich, at least he will not lose his life.

Thinking of his father, wife, and young children at home, Zhao Laiguang slapped himself hard
Several slaps.

Seeing that Ling Chu had packed up his things and was about to leave, Zhao Laiguang hurriedly floated towards her.

With a plop, he knelt down.

"Xiangu, Xiangu, I was wrong, I shouldn't have been deceived by lard, thinking you were a liar, and I didn't listen to you."

Zhao Laiguang kowtowed and slapped himself, "Xianggu, I was wrong, I was blind, please forgive me this time..."

Ling Chu sighed, he knew this earlier, so why bother.

Seeing Zhao Laiguang blocking her way, she waved at him angrily, signaling to go aside.

Although because of this idiot, his mother made a fuss.

But he is dead, what else can he do, he can't just beat him up for this.

Seeing that Ling Chu didn't blame him, Zhao Laiguang was overjoyed.

Although he is dead, he still has a whole family, and he is really afraid that this nun will hate his relatives because of this.

Seeing that Ling Chu was about to leave, Zhao Laiguang hurriedly floated in front of her again.

Seeing her staring over impatiently, with a smile on her face, Qiqi Ai said, "Xianggu, can you do me a favor?"

Ling Chu paused, "What's the matter?"

I didn't count the three hexagrams today, and if I lost a piece of money, it would be good if I could earn a piece of merit.

"Let's say yes first, it's okay to ask me for help, but I want to collect money."

Zhao Laiguang was just begging tentatively at first, but he didn't expect that the nun was really willing to help, so he nodded with joy.

"Understand, understand, it is right to collect money."

Those onlookers hadn't dispersed yet, and Ling Chu didn't want others to think she was crazy, talking to herself in the empty air.

He said softly to Zhao Laiguang, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you? I won't do things like murder and arson against the law of heaven, no matter how much money you have."

Zhao Laiguang smiled wryly. Although he lost his life because of the talisman, he still had resentment in his heart.

But he couldn't go to the Daoist priest who was so ignorant because of this. After all, the talisman paper he sold was real.
The Taoist priest originally said that he had a lot of wealth and a weak body, and he had no luck to enjoy the windfall, but he himself didn't believe it, so he insisted on buying the talisman paper.

Remembering that in order for the Taoist leader to sell him the talisman paper, he specially gave the Taoist priest 30 taels of silver, Zhao Laiguang regretted it and slapped himself backhand again.

Ling Chu...

Calling him an idiot is not wrong, at most people spend money to pay for suffering, this idiot pays for his death.

Zhao Laiguang had a stalk in his heart.

"If you want to help, tell me quickly." Ling Chu didn't want to stay with this idiot any longer, so as not to lower his IQ.

"Xianggu, I have won a few times in Changlefang and hid some of the money, but my family members don't know about it, can I trouble you to tell them for me?"

She thought it was some trouble, but she just passed on a few words.

This is tantamount to giving her a merit in vain.

"Where's the money?"

"I buried it under the third big tree behind my pigsty. I would like to pay 30 taels to ask the fairy to help me tell my family."

The old lady cried a lot, knowing that she had wronged Ling Chu, she hurried over to make amends.

Ling Chu did not refuse, and waited for her to make amends before saying, "I just made a fortune, your son buried a sum of money under the third big tree behind your pigsty."

The old lady was taken aback, and thanked Ling Chu after she was happy.

"You don't have to thank me. I charge for fortune-telling, and the fortune is five taels."

I have been in a very depressed mood for the past two days. I finally applied for a recommended position, but because of the recent unsatisfactory tickets and subscriptions, and the failure to meet the requirement of [-] words per day, I had to change the recommended position to someone else. Book.

I'm really going to cry now (д;)