The Real Daughter Tells Fortunes Live

Chapter 257 This is a good move

Fang Xinxin looked at Yun Fusheng and then at her father in confusion, wondering what they were talking about.

"Master, what should I do with my daughter? How long can she live after so many lives have been lost?" Mother Wen looked at Yun Fusheng with tears in her eyes, and Yun Fusheng sighed.

"Don't worry, since this is what Fang Hao did, then of course the daughter owes her life to him as a father.

Wen Jiaqing is my friend, and I won't let anything happen to her. Right now, the most important thing is to find the person who performed the spell. "

Yun Fusheng had already made up his mind to take back Wen Jiaqing's lifespan from Fang Hao.

As for his daughter Fang Xinxin, without the support of the life-changing technique, she naturally wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"No, you can't do this. What will happen to my daughter if you do this?" Fang Hao stopped everyone in the Wen family who was about to leave.

"Your daughter's life is life, isn't my daughter's life? You bastard, thanks to Qingqing's respect for you, you can actually do it!"

Unable to bear it, Wen's father directly beat Fang Hao to the ground, and hit Fang Hao's face with his fists, making Fang Hao speechless.

Yun Fusheng looked at it lightly and said nothing. Fang Hao deserved to be beaten for doing these things.

"Fusheng, can you find that person? Will Qingqing be okay?" Wen Jiashu is worried about what Wen Jiaqing will do if he can't find that person?

"You can find it, but it will take some effort. Let's go first." Yun Fusheng picked up the paper figure and left directly. The others naturally followed, completely ignoring Fang Hao, who was unable to move on the ground.

"Dad, what do you mean by exchanging lives just now? Is it because of me?" Fang Xinxin looked at her father, extremely nervous.

"I'm sorry, daughter, dad can't save you." Fang Hao looked at his daughter with red eyes.

"Dad, what do you mean? What do you mean you can't save me? Do you mean, am I going to die? No, no dad, I don't want to die, I'm still young, I haven't lived enough yet, dad, please save me."

When Fang Xinxin heard Fang Hao's words, she knew that she would not live long, and she immediately grabbed Fang Hao's arm and wailed.

She didn't care at all that Fang Hao was beaten and his face was bruised and swollen, she only wanted Fang Hao to save her. "Don't worry, dad will never let you die, never let you die!" Fang Hao saw his daughter crying so sadly and hurriedly comforted her.

Sitting in the car, Yun Fusheng took out a paper figurine and stuck a tracking charm on it. He also took out a small paper crane, closed his eyes and muttered something.

The little paper man automatically blends into the body of the little paper crane.

The motionless little paper crane suddenly moved its wings. Yun Fusheng opened the window and let it fly out.

"Follow it." Yun Fusheng said softly.

Wen Jiashu, who was driving, hurriedly followed the little paper crane flying in front of him.

"This move is good. When will you teach me?" Su Libai looked at Yun Fusheng, his eyes shining.

"You are not a Taoist priest. Why are you learning these things? If you have learned your own skills, you are no worse than me." Yun Fusheng rolled her eyes at Su Libai, and Su Libai raised his eyebrows.

"But I..."

"If you believe me, I can guide you when you go back. However, I don't fully understand your skills." Yun Fusheng looked at the little paper crane not far away and said softly.

Su Libai looked at Yun Fusheng, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said nothing.

After following the little paper crane to a residential building, the little paper crane stopped unexpectedly. Yun Fusheng raised his eyebrows, as he couldn't find the place.

After getting out of the car, Yun Fusheng took the small paper crane, counted it with his fingers, and went directly upstairs.

Naturally, the others hurriedly followed. They followed Yun Fusheng upstairs and stopped at the door of a house.