Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

The middle-aged man hung up the phone and gave Sang Luo an embarrassed smile.

"Master, you should have heard it just now. My eldest son did hang up a corpse, but...he didn't pick it up."

Sang Luo's face darkened, "The female corpse was thrown into the lake by her husband after taking sleeping pills. She has been waiting at the bottom of the water for the day when her grievances will be discovered, and finally met your son. People were thrown back into the water."

"Your son is a man in his 20s with a lot of yang energy. The water ghost can't find him, but your youngest daughter."

The other pilgrims waiting in the dining hall also whispered after hearing it.

"They've caught dead bodies, but they don't pick up people, really."

"It's all like this, and you still have the mood to continue fishing? You have a big heart."

An aunt next to her heard this, and curled her mouth, "I really don't know what to catch for that broken fish. My old man also liked fishing before! He didn't go home all night."

Another aunt quickly echoed, "These fishermen can catch everything except they can't catch fish."

"Last time my husband said he would take me fishing, but he didn't catch a single fish, but he caught a bunch of rotten socks and shoes."

A middle-aged man is not easy to excuse his son amidst the denunciation of the crowd.

Looking at Sang Luo resentfully, "Master, is there a way to resolve this situation?"

Sang Luo nodded, "Go back and ask your son to take the people from the Security Bureau to the place where he fished the corpse yesterday. This water ghost just wants her husband to be punished as he should, and has no ill intentions towards your daughter."

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

The middle-aged man got up and bowed a few times, and was about to go to the front hall to offer incense with the child in his arms.

"and many more!"

Sang Luo stopped the man, picked up a yellow paper triangular amulet on the table and stuffed it into his hand.

"Your daughter's yang energy is weak. After being frightened, the light on her shoulder went out again. It is easy to hit evil spirits. You put this amulet on her."

After the middle-aged man took the amulet, he thanked him and went to the front hall to offer incense.

Sang Luo raised his eyelids and glanced, then called coldly: "Next."

At this time, a well-dressed couple sat in front of Sang Luo.

The man was dressed in a neatly pressed suit, meticulously dressed, and every strand of hair was oiled.

The woman next to him was wearing a C family's black suit dress, but her hair was extremely messy.

His forehead was bleeding, and his forehead was already disfigured.

As soon as the woman sat down, she lowered her head and slammed into the table.

There was a loud bang.

The century-old wooden table in front of Sang Luo cracked a gap five fingers wide.

The other pilgrims in the canteen were frightened and screamed collectively.

Some even stood up and stretched their necks to look at the bloody woman.

"Yo yo, what kind of evil is this?"

"It was too hard, the table was smashed."

Wang Haoyu hugged his wife into his arms and clamped her hard to prevent her from hitting the table again.

"Master, my wife drove to the suburbs last night, and when she came back, she kept hitting the wall and her face was smashed. How can this be good?"

The surrounding melon eaters also spoke one after another.

"This must be a ghost! Oh, look, this head is smashed."

"I'm afraid it will be disfigured if this continues?"

"Disfigurement is nothing, if this continues, you will be killed sooner or later."

Sang Luo even raised a cold smile, "It deserves it."

Wang Haoyu was stunned, "What do you mean by that? My wife is like this. You, a practitioner, don't have the slightest bit of compassion."

Sang Luo didn't answer Wang Haoyu, but said in a play-watching tone: "Compassion? You should have mercy on yourself first. The next one will be your turn."

The pilgrims in the dining hall began to discuss.

Some people say that Sang Luo's cultivation base is not enough and he has no Dao heart.

Some people said that the couple must have suffered retribution for doing something bad.

Wang Haoyu looked at Sang Luo's half-smile expression, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Finally, a bloody face flashed past his eyes.

His lips began to tremble, and after a while he asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Is...is that old woman?"

Sang Luo squinted at Wang Haoyu and gave him a positive look.

Wang Haoyu got up immediately, pulled Sang Luo to the corner outside the dining hall, and whispered: "Master, my wife didn't do it on purpose. It was too dark that night, and there were no street lights in the suburbs, so she knocked down the old woman because she didn't see clearly." of."

"Accidentally dragging people for seven or eight kilometers? Accidentally dragging and then hitting and running?"

Sang Luo's face was as cold as ice, and she looked Wang Haoyu up and down.

"You are also your wife's accomplice, right? That old woman will not let you go."

Sweat dripped from Wang Haoyu's forehead, "I...I just asked my wife to throw her off and run away. Who knew that old woman's clothes were hanging on the wheel, which caused the drag."

His voice trembled with fear.

Although he didn't get out of the car to check that night, he later saw video of the accident scene on the news.

Because of his wife's dragging, the old woman's facial bones were all ground to pieces, her abdomen was also ground to pieces, and more than half of her intestines flowed out.

At that time, this extremely bad car accident had been on the Internet hot search list for more than ten days.

Fortunately, it was a country road without monitoring.

The people from the Security Bureau searched for two or three months, but they couldn't find them.

Therefore, I and my wife have been able to live in peace until now.

Wang Haoyu hugged his crazy wife tightly in his arms, and then asked: "Master, can you help me drive this ghost away? If you have a way to help me drive this evil ghost away, I am willing to give you 300 million yuan." As a thank you."

Then, he looked at the pilgrims sitting in the dining hall with a guilty conscience.

"Also, master, please keep this matter a secret."

Sang Luo smiled, "Don't worry, take people's money and help them eliminate disasters. I will definitely keep this matter a secret."

Wang Haoyu was relieved after hearing Sang Luo's assurance.

Then, Sang Luo took Wang Haoyu to an empty room.

"You are waiting for me here now, and I will prepare the offerings and magic tools for the ritual."

"Thank you, Master!"

Sang Luo smiled, turned around and walked out of the room, locking the door.

Turn around and go back to the dining hall to continue fortune-telling and exorcism for others.

After seeing off the last pilgrim, the Taoist temple ushered in a special group of guests.

"Hello! Su Yu from the Security Bureau, we have received a report that there are clues to the suspect in the 4.19 hit-and-run case."

Sang Luo smiled, "That's right, that's exactly what I reported."

Then, Sang Luo took out his mobile phone and dug out a recording.

The content of the recording is exactly the hit-and-run process that Wang Haoyu told himself just now.

Sang Luo led Su Yu to the door of a room.

The sound of bangs and bangs in the house was one after another, just like a blacksmith's shop.

As soon as the door was opened, a man and a woman in the room kept bumping against the wall like crazy.