I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 283 The unlucky life begins
He Ning didn't bother to pay attention to his confused eyes. He tied the man up in a few clicks, carried him directly, and threw him into the trunk. They drove all the way to where Dai Qing lived, parked the car on the side of the road, and the two of them leaned against the car door and smoked.

"I don't know if Sister Dai is back. How about we pick her up?"

Ji Hengan took a look, blew out the smoke ring in his mouth, and gave him a faint look.

"Do you dare to go to that kind of atmosphere?"

He still hasn't forgotten the feeling of the cold wind blowing into his bones in the afternoon.

To be honest, if he hadn't been accustomed to being calm and calm, and how much he wanted to save face, he might have screamed worse than He Ming.

These two young men can be regarded as promising young people, but compared with Sister Dai, they really dare not boast about Haikou.

Rather than fainting while Sister Dai was doing errands, it would be better to leave without causing any trouble.

Hearing his brother's mocking tone, He Ning choked and couldn't refute.

Ever since he became sensible, he has never encountered any difficulties and has developed a character that is fearless. However, after meeting Sister Dai, it directly subverted his outlook on life and affected his courage.

I never dreamed that under the new trend of socialism, there would be invisible things.

After struggling internally for many times, He Ning gave up the idea of ​​picking someone up. Not to mention whether he would go astray, he couldn't help but feel frightened when he thought of the howling wind.

"Then let's wait at the intersection. We'll knock on the door when it gets dark, so as not to disturb Sister Dai's rest."

Although he felt guilty, his courage was really beyond his control.

Ji Hengan had no objection to this. Sister Dai took all the risks on her own. They just waited here for one night, it was no big deal.

After the two made up their mind, they smoked two packs of cigarettes outside the car facing the night sky, and then went in to take a nap. At around six o'clock, the two went to the living area to buy some breakfast and make do with it.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the morning that I knocked on the door.

When there was a knock on the door, Dai Qing was already awake and staring at the mosquito net in a daze.

After getting up and washing up briefly, she opened the door. When she saw He Ning and Ji Hengan at the door, Dai Qing couldn't help but be startled.

"What are you doing here so early?"

"Sister Dai, when did you come back?" He Ning squeezed Ji Hengan away and looked Dai Qing up and down. He was completely relieved when he saw that she was safe, and then his face became a little embarrassed.

"Sister Dai, we have captured He Shuo's grandson. You can show him later and see if you can make him unlucky for ten or eight years?"

Dai Qing: "..."

She doesn't know how to manipulate others. As for how many years she can be unlucky, it depends on how deeply he is involved?

"Come in and sit down first."

After Dai Qing said that, she went back to the house to change clothes and boil a pot of water. She used to drink boiled water first in the morning to moisten her lungs.

He Ning turned around and went outside, took He Shuo out of the trunk, pushed him around and threw him into the yard.
After Dai Qing brewed a pot of chrysanthemum tea and brought it to the grape trellis, he looked at He Shuo who was sitting in the yard and regaining his composure, with a calm expression.

If you do something bad, you will have to pay the price.

"Karma, you can't escape it."

From the moment he dug up the grave, the line of cause and effect was connected. In just a few days, a black pattern in the shape of a cricket's foot appeared on his vitality gate. This pattern was called a 'ghost book', and it had a tendency to spread. If he reaches the position among men, this person will definitely die.

In front of the ear is the location of the gate of life.

Hearing Dai Qing's tone, He Shuo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed sinisterly.

"You don't need to scare me. I've admitted everything I need to admit now." "I don't need to scare you. The 'ghost book' has already appeared on your face. If it spreads to other people, your little life will be sealed." From now on, I advise you to burn incense on every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month to make amends. It will take at least ten years to break the stagnation. "

He Shuo: "..."

Burning incense and apologizing for ten years, do you treat him like a three-year-old child?
"Huh, what age are we in now? Are you still doing this kind of feudal superstition and treating me like a monkey?"

"If you don't believe it, why would you pay someone to shovel dirt from the grave? It's so disgusting."

Dai Qing looked at his flushed face with a half-smile,
"He Ning, let go of him and let him go. Whether he listens or not is his own business. Whether he is good or bad has nothing to do with us."

"okay,"

Hearing that this guy had been unlucky for ten consecutive years, He Ning was no longer angry, and happily went over to untie him, and then patted his face.

"I advise you to be a grandson to 'people' for ten years and atone for your sins, otherwise your life may be taken away by 'people'."

He Shuo tilted his head, moved his wrist, and sneered inwardly.

As he was about to go out, Dai Qing's cold voice sounded behind him,
"Your bad luck has already begun. Be careful in the future. You may have a toothache even if you take a sip of cold water."

He Shuo stood up, glanced at several people with gloomy eyes, and turned to leave.

As soon as I turned out of the alley, I bumped into a bicycle. After being tied up all night, my body was a little stiff and I accidentally fell on the curb.

The cyclist panicked, failed to control his strength, and leaned to the side.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you look at the road when you go out?"

The man lifted up the bicycle and looked at He Shuo lying on the ground with an anxious tone.

"You bumped into it yourself, not me... How are you? Do you want me to help you up?"

He Shuo lay on the ground. Thinking of Dai Qing's words just now, his heart skipped a beat. He stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and left without looking back.

The cyclist looked at him and shook his head, "What's wrong? It's like chasing a ghost."

It wasn't until the alley entrance returned to calm that He Ning ran back to the yard, patted his legs and burst into laughter.

"Sister Dai, you were right. That guy was hit by someone when he went out and hit the curb directly. Just by listening to the noise, I guess his teeth will be loose for a few days."

Seeing him gloating over his misfortune, Dai Qing rolled her eyes.

"Don't laugh at people's misfortune."

"Ahem~, I understand, I understand. I promise not to laugh. I just have nothing to do recently. I just want to see how he got unlucky?"

He Ning tried his best to hold back his laughter, sat down and took a sip from a cup of chrysanthemum tea, feeling refreshed.

It was as if the anger I had been feeling for a while had suddenly dissipated.

Ji Hengan looked at his useless look, shook his head speechlessly, and stood up.

"Sister Dai, don't worry about the construction site. I will supervise it and there won't be any more trouble."

Dai Qing nodded. What happened this time was man-made, not an oversight.

What's the saying? Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.

After the two left, Dai Qing sat alone under the grape trellis, looking at the bunches of green grapes and squinting to enjoy the morning sunlight.

Looks lazy and wanton.