Genius Fortune-teller

"Ah Just when Lin Bai's ghost voice came out, the old clan leader couldn't help his body and subconsciously responded.

But as soon as the words came out, the old patriarch felt that something was not right. The word "Lao gen" was his own nickname, because when his parents gave birth to him, they were old and had a son, so they thought that he was old and had a root, so they named it.

However, the name was rarely mentioned except for his parents. Now both parents have been buried underground, and no one in the village knows about it. If it wasn't for Lin Bai, even he would forget that he had such a nickname. But what puzzled him was, how could Lin Bai know the name of the baby? Could it be true that it was his ancestors?

"Why don't you remember your mother?" When the old patriarch was in a state of consternation, Lin Bai's face was filled with a smile that was uglier than crying. He was discontented and said coldly.

"My mother, Laozi?" Hearing this, the old patriarch immediately thought of his parents in Jiuquan. Although he was extremely afraid of the current situation, he still hesitated in the bottom of his heart and said slowly, "are you really you? I put the money away a few days ago, but I can't find it now. Do you know where I dropped the money

As the voice fell, there was a trace of cunning in the eyes of the old clan leader and a trace of enlightenment in the eyes of the onlookers.

People who have been digging in the fields all their lives attach great importance to money. How can they make money disappear without any reason. Moreover, the old clan leader is famous for his thoughtfulness in the stockade. He just uses these words to cover up Lin Bai's details to confirm the truth.

As these mountain people thought, although the old clan leader didn't understand what was going on, he still had a little doubt in his heart, and for no reason asked him to worship a hairy boy as the elder of his ancestors. He couldn't lose face, so he thought of such a way to test the truth of Lin Bai's ancestors.

He had saved so little money in his life, and he was going to keep it as a coffin. When his wife was critically ill and in urgent need of money for medical treatment, he was reluctant to use the money. Not only that, he had to hide the money in another place every three days. Even his two sons didn't know where the money was hidden!

In his mind, these things can be hidden, but can not be hidden from ghosts and gods. If this boy is really possessed by his ancestors, it is absolutely impossible that he can not tell the whereabouts of the money! If you can't say it and deliberately pretend to be a God or a ghost, it's better to do it. You can directly expose the boy's cover up and lead the strong man in the village out of the village.

"Money to the southwest!" Lin Bai sniffed Yan Jie's strange smile. His eyes were like hooks, staring at the old clan leader who was sitting on the ground. He sneered in a cold voice: "you are the most dishonest kid since you were a child. You like to hide good things. Where is the money? You are afraid to be found! If you can't find the money, don't pretend to be a ghost in front of your ancestors. Go home and look under the Baogu jar on the southwest side of the bed to see if you have hidden the five thousand six hundred and fifteen yuan there! "

As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on the old patriarch's face, trying to confirm the truth of Lin Bai's words from the change of his expression. In particular, the two sons of the old patriarch were staring at the old man's face.

At the beginning, his mother was ill and had no money to cure. The fact that she died of a serious illness has always been an unspeakable pain in their heart. If they really know that their Laozi is reluctant to give up, not because he doesn't have enough money to cure his illness, then they have something to say!

"Ancestors..." Thinking of this, the old clan leader sat down on the ground and looked at Lin Bai, his face full of fear. If he hadn't seen some big scenes when he was young, and had been talking in the stockade for a long time, he would be scared to pee now by Lin Bai's voice!

You know, he moved the money to the bottom of the Baogu jar in the southwest corner of the bed two days ago. When he put the money, he looked around the house and made sure that no one was there, so he put it secretly.

But at the moment, the boy not only told the whereabouts of the money, but also told the whole amount of money. If not ghosts, who can have such a mysterious means!

He can call out his breast name at once, and he can also tell the place where he hid his money casually, and even the number is exactly the same. How could this boy know these secrets if he was not possessed by his ancestors.

Seeing the wonderful expression on the old clan leader's face, the onlookers couldn't see it. Lin Bai's words were accurate enough to hit the secret in the old clan leader's heart.

For a moment, there was a complete silence. All the people opened their mouths and looked at Lin Bai blankly. They couldn't believe their eyes. What's more, the eyes of these people looking at Lin Bai changed dramatically.

The eyes had changed from fear and awe to reverence. It was only when they worshiped their ancestors. If they had any doubt about Lin Bai's being taken over by his ancestors before, now this doubt has been completely swept away. In their mind, who else can have such a means besides the ancestral gods!"Well, you old man, you have hidden so much money from us Seeing that Lao Tzu had acquiesced, the two sons of the old patriarch were furious. Regardless of the situation, they rushed to the old patriarch and said angrily, "when my mother got sick, you cried to us. Now it's better. I don't know what you said!"

Not only his two sons, but also the mountain people around him were pointing and muttering to the old clan leader. But even if you think with your toes, you can see that you can't say anything good from them. This old guy is usually stingy to the extreme, and often cry poor to every family, for most of the day, it's not because he has no money, but because he is stingy!

And even his wife sick, are reluctant to take out the money, this is simply better than the iron cock!

Hearing these words, the look on the old patriarch's face was even worse than crying. Now he regretted his previous question. If he didn't believe that Lin Bai was possessed by his ancestors and wanted to make trouble for him, he would have been so disheartened.

"Don't blame me. I'll go back and make amends to your mother. Can't I share the money with you?" The old clan leader reached out his hand to cover his head in pain, and his face was full of flesh pain. He muttered to his two sons, then turned his head to Lin Bai and kowtowed to him repeatedly: "ancestors, please help me!"

"Look at the good things you've done over the years. Thank you for knowing the word ancestor!" Hearing the old patriarch's words, Lin Bai's tone obviously slowed down a lot. After glancing at the old patriarch with a smile, he said: "Laogen, do you know that the stockade is in danger!"

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