I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 279 Go and apologize to the 'people' over there

Dai Qing glanced at the sun above her head, walked into the work shed and sat on a chair.

"I know who it is."

Hearing Dai Qing's tone, the two of them were stunned and looked at her, "Who is it?"

Especially He Ning, who couldn't help but slap the table. "If you let me know which grandson he is, I will beat him until his skin is torn to pieces, and then drag him to the grave to kowtow and admit his mistake and apologize."

Having grown more than 20 years old, his eyes have opened up now, and it has completely ruined his outlook on life.

Dai Qing looked at him and twitched the corner of his mouth,
"If my inference is correct, it should be your half-brother. That person has always been hostile to you, and often stalks you secretly to explore your whereabouts. Either he has a mental problem, or he wants to catch you. To make trouble, in short, he is here for you.”

He Ning was stunned after hearing Dai Qing's reminder.

"You said He Shuo did this. What's the point? Just for revenge, I went to pick up someone else's grave?" Was he stuffing straw in his head?
Dai Qing looked at his disbelieving expression and looked at Ji Hengan.

"It's just for you. As long as you are not happy, he should be very happy. Moreover, as long as unclean things appear in this club, accidents will easily occur. If someone has an accident in the club later, no matter how much effort you spent in the early stage or how much money you invested , it will all come to nothing in the end.”

"Sister Dai is right. That kid has a problem in his heart. It's not surprising that he did anything he did."

Ji Hengan sighed,

"Before, I discovered that the little one envied you. Although Uncle He was on their side, He Shuo's situation has not improved."

He Ning stood up suddenly with a dark face, clenched his fists.

"I'm going to go find that grandson to settle the score. You bastard. I want to show Lao He that his good son is good at digging graves and robbing graves."

Ji Hengan quickly took his arm and pressed him on the chair.

"We are still just guessing and there is no evidence. If he doesn't admit it, what can you do to him?"

"Then we can't let him stay out of it." Bastard, utterly wicked.

He Ning clenched his fists in anger. This club was the hard work of his brothers, not his own. If something happened to him, how would he face his brothers?
"Sister Dai, will this matter have a big impact on our club?"

"Currently, there is already a problem at the cemetery. The two graves are full of black energy. The aura of our club is a bit unstable at the moment, which is not too bad. But the faces of the two people just now have been soaked in black energy. If it is not handled well, , will affect their luck throughout their lives.”

"Then how should we deal with it?" Ji Hengan's face tightened, he was really afraid of what might happen.

Dai Qing glanced at the two hundred dollars on the table and looked at Ji Hengan,
"Take these two hundred yuan and buy some incense candles, paper money, and some offerings such as fruits and cakes. Five varieties will be enough. When the tomb is repaired, I will take the two of them there to apologize."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Ji Hengan thought that he had money, but after hesitation, he picked up the money on the table and drove quickly towards the city.

"What about me, what do I do?" He Ning stood up and geared up.

"Just sit down first, adjust your emotions, and don't let others lead you." Dai Qing glanced at him and pointed to the chair next to him, "Your mother must have taught you how to control your temper, right?"

He Ning was stunned and nodded.

"That's natural. My mother is a powerful woman. She often tells me that it is instinct for men to lose their temper, and it is their ability to control their temper. My mother said that as a leader, you must learn to hide your emotions and not let them out easily. ”

Thinking of this, He Ning's face turned red and he smiled. He was angry with He Shuo's grandson.

Dai Qing glanced at him and had to say that He Ning's mother was really a powerful woman. She was calm, calm, not panicked when faced with problems, and decisive in doing things. She was a role model for her to learn from.

He Ning has such a mother, it must be the bond between mother and son that this boy cultivated in his previous life. He Ning took a deep breath,

"Sister Dai, what should we do next?"

"Of course I'll wait until dark,"

"When it gets dark...can we see ghosts?" Ghosts, he had only seen them on TV, never seen them in real life.

This was too exciting, he was so nervous.

"What, are you scared?"

Dai Qing looked at his excited and scared look and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Actually, I'm not sure either. Let's see what happens first."

Now that something has happened, it must be solved. Among the few people present, she is the only one who has the ability in this area. Although she doesn't know if it can be done, she must give it a try.

Grandpa once said that everything in this world has its own laws and its own life.

No one is willing to risk breaking the rules unless absolutely necessary. But if it is provoked by the other party, that is a different matter.

Two hours later, with the sound of brakes, Ji Hengan jumped out of the car and took out several bags of things from the trunk.
"Sister Dai, I bought them all, do you think you have enough?"

Dai Qing looked at a bag of paper money for incense candles and a bag of fruit snacks, such as oranges, apples and peach cakes.
"That's enough."

Ji Heng'an breathed a sigh of relief. It was his first time purchasing these things, and he didn't know the specific use. He ordered a little of almost everything. He would rather have more than lack, which shocked the owner of the incense and candle shop.

"These are snacks bought for us. Let's just make do with them for now. After the matter is settled, we will have a good meal."

Dai Qing nodded. Ji Hengan acted calmly and calmly, much more steadily than He Ning.

A few people sat in the work shed. Dai Qing ate an orange and a box of biscuits to cushion his stomach. Finally, Zhou Gong came back with the two of them.

Seeing the dejected expressions of the two of them, Dai Qing said nothing more.
"Just wait. I have already bought the offerings with the money you collected. Wait until night and kowtow to apologize. Maybe the 'people' over there will forgive you."

"...Master, can you go now, I'm afraid at night?" Wang Manlou had fear in his eyes, and he was so regretful that he had just slapped both of his ears.

"Master, we really know that we were wrong and have restored the grave to its original state. You can go and kowtow to apologize now. If it's later, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home."

It was obviously a sunny day, but when he went to the cemetery just now, he was shaking uncontrollably and almost made him pee.

Seeing the two of them cowering, He Ning snorted coldly,
"Now that I'm scared, why did I go there so early? Why didn't I see you scared when I went to dig up someone's grave?"

Two people: "..."

I'm obsessed with money.

Dai Qing glanced at his watch. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the time when Yang Qi was at its peak had passed.

Looking at the faces of the two people and the aura at the cemetery, Dai Qing stood up and said, "Take the incense and candle offerings and go there now."

When the two of them heard this, their eyes immediately lit up. As long as they didn't go there at night, any time would be fine.

"Thank you, Master."