"You...you..." There was a trace of trembling in the aunt's voice. She tried to calm herself down. "Don't try to scare me here. I'm not afraid of you. I've never done anything wrong and I'm not afraid of ghosts." Door."

Although she said this, the aunt's body could not help but tremble, and her eyes still looked over her shoulders involuntarily.

"No need to look, your daughter is still there." Zhong Nianyao said calmly, and then looked at the aunt's face, "Over the years, your shoulders have often felt sore, sometimes even after a long rest. You will also feel soreness and pain in your waist and back. Especially on rainy days and nights, you will often feel as if something is pressing on you."

"Not only do you have such symptoms, your husband should also have them. However, his symptoms are milder than yours. Because he is a man and has more yang energy, he will be less affected."

"That's your daughter's ghost. She's been watching you. However, she should be gone soon."

When she heard Zhong Nianyao's words, the aunt's face turned pale, because every word Zhong Nianyao said was accurate. She felt horrified at the thought that the dead child had been living beside them.

However, when she heard Zhong Nianyao's last words, her fear immediately relaxed. Although she didn't know why, the child's ghost was willing to leave, which was a great thing for her.

Seeing the proud look on the aunt's face, Zhong Nianyao shook her head, "Don't be too happy too early. She has been staying by your side just for revenge. The reason why she is willing to leave is because the big revenge must be avenged. Your husband and wife are about to die. That’s why she was willing to leave.”

As soon as he said this, his face, which had just regained some color, turned pale again.

The aunt wanted to open her mouth to refute, but when she saw Zhong Nianyao's calm eyes, all the words were choked in her throat and she couldn't spit it out.

Flustered, she turned around and left quickly.

"You and your wife can't escape." Zhong Nianyao's indifferent voice continued, "She has been by your side all these years and has already exhausted all your fate and luck. In the next half month During that time, you and your husband will be unlucky until you die in half a month."

The clear voice reached her ears, and the aunt walked faster, not daring to stop for a moment.

The people around looked at the aunt running away, and what else didn't they understand? However, this matter has nothing to do with them, and they don't care. Moreover, the master also said that there is no evidence at present. Even if they had good intentions and wanted to help call the police, there was nothing they could do.

However, the master also said that the retribution of their couple is coming soon.

Zhong Nianyao turned her head, smiled brightly at Lu Yichen, and then said helplessly, "Oh, this job was in vain, and I didn't receive any payment."

After hearing what Zhong Nianyao said, Lu Yichen couldn't help but laugh, and then suggested, "Otherwise, I will go up and chase the person back now and ask her to pay for the hexagram."

"It's better to forget it." Zhong Nianyao shook his head, "Forget it about the fortune of those who are dying soon."

Lu Yichen nodded and stopped giving any advice, "What about now? Do you still want to continue telling people's fortunes?"

"Of course!" Zhong Nianyao nodded, "It's quite early now, and my rule is to calculate three hexagrams every day. Now it's just the first hexagram." Seeing that Zhong Nianyao's stall was empty, many people They are all a little bit ready to go up and make a fortune. However, thinking of the aunt just now, they felt a little flinched.

Everyone has their own secrets in their hearts that they don’t want others to know. Therefore, if there is nothing that must be calculated, they really don't want to do fortune telling, lest everything about them be seen clearly.

No one came to tell the fortune, and Zhong Nianyao was not in a hurry. She held her head and chatted with Lu Yichen.

The conversation was obviously about irrelevant things, but the atmosphere between the two seemed particularly harmonious. To be precise, Zhong Nianyao was talking most of the time, while Lu Yichen looked at the other person with doting eyes, and responded with a few words from time to time.

It was noon in a blink of an eye. Zhong Nianyao looked at her phone and said, "It seems that no one will come to tell fortunes today. Let's go have lunch!"

Lu Yichen nodded.

At this time, with the help of others, an old man came to Zhong Nianyao's stall and sat down.

The old man has a sickly look on his face, but he is well-dressed and does not look like an ordinary person. The person who had just supported him stood respectfully behind him. He must have been a housekeeper or something like that.

Glancing at the old man sitting opposite her, Zhong Nianyao said calmly, "I'm sorry, old man, I have to close the stall today."

"Isn't the stall closed yet?" Before the old man could speak, the man standing behind him had already spoken, "Our master came here specifically to tell your fortune after hearing about your ability."

Although his appearance was ordinary, the arrogance in his eyes could not be hidden. It can be seen that he does not trust Zhong Nianyao very much. He only comes here because his master trusts her.

Lu Yichen's sharp eyes fell on the man, "Get out!"

A simple word, but it made the man suddenly feel chilled, and he almost couldn't hold on anymore and was about to run away.

"I'm sorry." The old man apologized, "Steward Wang didn't mean it. I apologize to you on his behalf. I hope Master won't care about it. I came here because of your reputation today. I have something to ask for, and I hope Master can help."

"Oh, really?" Zhong Nianyao glanced at the old man's face, and then said with a smile, "I can't help you with your matter. Now I have to close the stall, please come back!"

"Why are you like this?" Butler Wang, who was still a little scared at first, said with dissatisfaction after hearing Zhong Nianyao's words, "I didn't speak well just now. It's my fault. What does it have to do with my master? Now my master hasn't said anything about what happened, but you just refused. Are you unable to help, or do you not want to help? "

"Steward Wang, shut up." The old man scolded in a low voice, "This master is definitely not that kind of person. As long as we sincerely ask for help, she will definitely not stand idly by."


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