Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

Everyone thought Sang Luo was joking.

Wen Qiaoqiao asked with a smile: "Master, is this book you are talking about about life and death? Could it be that you are the reincarnation of the Lord of Hell? Hahaha~"

Sang Luo just smiled faintly and said, "Okay, everything has been resolved. I will take this doll away, and nothing weird will happen to your family again."

If it happens, just come to me in the temple. "

After Sang Luo finished speaking, he was ready to leave Wen Qiaoqiao's house.

Wen Qiaoqiao: "By the way, Master! I will go to the bank to withdraw the 50,000 yuan reward I promised you and give it to you tomorrow. I really don't have that much cash at home. I only have a fixed deposit in the bank."

"Okay. But your house is not haunted, so you don't need to give me as much as fifty thousand. Just tell me how much cash you have on hand. If you really want to thank me, just remember to come to my temple to offer incense on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month."

Sang Luo thought that Wen Qiaoqiao had been working as a free volunteer for the Taoist temple for a whole day today, so he didn't plan to ask for the 50,000 yuan that Wen Qiaoqiao had promised before.

"Really? Thank you so much, Master, for asking me to make this trip. From now on, I will come to Cangyun Temple to offer incense on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year."

Wen Qiaoqiao's mother also echoed: "The master has an elegant temperament. He helped my daughter and son-in-law without asking for money. Because of the master's way of doing things, I have to call my old sisters to come to your temple to offer incense."

The young monk was unhappy when he heard that, and said to Jiang Xincheng: "I don't care whether you have money or not! I have also done the rituals for you and drawn the charms for you. The five thousand yuan you promised to give me is worth every penny." It cannot be less.

I am a disciple of Buddha. If you dare to lie to me, you will be in bad luck! "

Jiang Xincheng nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry! The money I promised you will definitely not be less, and I will transfer it to you now."

Jiang Xincheng took out his mobile phone and transferred 5,000 yuan to the young monk.

After the little monk received the money, he left happily.

Sang Luo half-bowed his head to express his gratitude, "Then I'll leave first. If you're late, it won't be easy to take a taxi."

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Sang Luo was in a hurry to get back to Cangyun Temple.

Wuyou was sick and Wuyang was taking care of her in the hospital. She was the only one watching over the hospital. She would have to get up and do some work after five o'clock tomorrow morning.

When Jiang Xincheng heard that Sang Luo was leaving, he wanted to see her off, "Master, it's getting late now, so it's hard to take a taxi. I have a car, so I'll take you back. Thank you for your efforts in the middle of the night for our family matters." "

After Jiang Xincheng finished speaking, he said to Wen Qiaoqiao: "Wife, please put away these meals at home and then go to bed early. You should pay attention to your figure when you are pregnant."

Then, he said to Wen Qiaoqiao's parents: "Mom, Dad, I'm leaving first."

After saying goodbye to his family, Jiang Xincheng took Sang Luo down to the basement to drive.

There are very few vehicles at night and the journey is smooth.

In the car, it was very quiet, and Sang Luo was closing his eyes to relax.

Jiang Xincheng hesitated for a long time before speaking to break the silence.

"Master, actually I believe you have that book that can find out people's past and present lives."

Sang Luo suddenly opened his eyes and said nothing, but continued to wait for Jiang Xincheng to continue.

"When you were borrowing the bathroom at my house, I saw with my own eyes the colorful golden light coming from the glass door of the bathroom, and the entire wall opposite the toilet was reflected in rainbow colors.

So...I couldn't help but open a small crack in the door and take a peek.

I saw with my own eyes that you conjured a book out of thin air, and that book actually floated in the air! ! Master, that book is a book about life and death, right? "

When he said this, he quickly realized that he was wrong.

"Master, I'm not a gangster or a pervert. I'm just too curious about what that golden light is, and our house has been haunted recently, so I couldn't help but open the door to check."

Sang Luo curled his lips and said, "It's okay, I didn't go to the toilet in the first place."

"Well... before you checked the life and death register, you asked for my ex-girlfriend's name. So... you were checking my ex-girlfriend's past and present lives, right? Has she been reincarnated?"

Sang Luo: "Yes." "Oh..."

The car fell into silence again.

After a while, Jiang Xincheng spoke up and said, "Did she throw herself into my wife's belly?"

Sang Luo opened his eyes suddenly, "Have you guessed it?"

Jiang Xincheng nodded, "They say that my daughter was my father's lover in her previous life, and you said that the person in my wife's belly was not a ghost, but a serious reincarnated person.

So, I guessed it after just a little bit of association. "

"Yes. There is no such thing in the underworld. It's just that your ex-girlfriend helped repair a thousand-year-old building in the underworld, so she was given a chance to choose her parents to be reincarnated. She chose to be your daughter."

"Then if she dies before she is born, can she still be reincarnated?" Jiang Xincheng asked with a little hesitation.

"Of course." Sang Luo answered in the affirmative, "Why, do you want your wife to abort this child?"

Jiang Xincheng didn't speak for a while.

"I haven't thought about it yet. It's just that if my ex-girlfriend is reincarnated and becomes my daughter, I will feel very strange. I don't like it very much.

I hate what is said on the internet that my daughter was my father’s lover in his previous life.

The relationship between a father and a daughter is a relationship between a father and a daughter. It cannot be described as a little lover. It sounds disgusting to me.

I am a person who can't hide things. I will definitely not be able to help telling my wife and daughter's origins in the future.

At that time, it will be too strange for a family of three to get along with each other, and it will affect our relationship as a couple.

But she is also a life after all..."

Jiang Xincheng was in great pain and didn't know what to do.

At this time, the car had arrived at the foot of Cangyunguan Mountain.

Sang Luo got out of the car, "You don't have to be too entangled, just follow your heart."

After Jiang Xincheng heard this, he nodded heavily and drove away.

After Sang Luo returned to Cangyun Temple, he did not sleep immediately.

She placed the clay doll on the table and sat cross-legged on the bed.

He called out softly to the clay doll, "Come out, Handong."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow floated out of the clay doll.

A woman in ancient costume sat on the stool next to the table.

After Handong came out, he poured himself a cup of tea.

She put the tea cup to her mouth and took a careful sip.

He raised his head and looked at Sang Luo: "Long time no see. Have you been promoted to Ghost Emperor?"

Sang Luo looked at her coldly: "Why didn't you tell me when you left the underworld? It's been more than a thousand years and you haven't come to see me... Am I still your friend?"

Han Dong raised his head and laughed loudly: "If I tell you, will you leave the underworld with me and come to the human world to practice?"

Sang Luo nodded and did not answer the question, "Where is your good lover?"

Han Dong shrugged, "Dead. Their human lifespan is so long, they should have died long ago."

Sang Luo sneered, "Didn't you risk going to the eighteenth level of hell and help him steal his life?"