Spirit Realm Wandering God: I have a door to two realms

Chapter 16 [Living Immortal]

Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and was sure that he had never heard such a strange nursery rhyme. A trace of doubt arose in his heart. He parked his motorcycle at the gate and waved:
"A Fei, go home."

“Big pot, big pot~~”

Lu Fei turned around and looked around, and immediately ran over happily. Lu Yu looked disgusted, took out his handkerchief to help him wipe away the slugs that were about to flow into his mouth, and asked:

"What nursery rhyme was sung just now?"

"what??"

Lu Fei tilted his little head, not knowing why, and his little hands were busy picking up the schoolbag Lu Yu was carrying. Lu Yu put down the schoolbag and continued to guide:
"It's what you just sang, chicken, duck, etc. Let me sing it again."

"Oh oh~~"

"It's chocolate!"

Lu Fei nodded his little head and was not in a hurry to sing. After pulling out a piece of chocolate from his school bag, he cheered happily, clapped his little hands and stumbled and sang:
"The red clouds fly across the sky, the night water rises into the sky, the doghouse and the pig trough are occupied~~"

“Someone lives in it~~”

"Chickens and ducks weep, cattle and sheep are heartbroken, and white flags fly in Lion's Head Town~~"

"White flags rising~~"

Lu Yu frowned. He seemed to understand some of the words, but the last three words "White Banner Yang" were clearly cursing the people of Lion Head Town. It was not a good thing to say at first glance, so he asked:
"Who taught you how to sing?"

"An old man who rolls his eyes."

"Where are the people?"

"There!"

Lu Fei pointed to the crossroads with his little finger, but found that there was no one there. He scratched his little head and ignored his elder brother. He began to concentrate on licking the chocolate on his hand, and his little mouth was dark.

Lu Yuti slipped into Lu Fei's house.

He said hello to his mother Liu Cui, and went out to wander around the town again. It wasn't until he reached the town entrance on the other side that he discovered that there were about ten people gathered there, surrounding a fortune teller in a robe.

The other party is no younger than his grandfather Lu Yong.

A head full of gray hair.

Both eyes are completely white.

He looked like a blind man. There was a long table in front of him, with a bamboo stick at his feet and his sleeves rolled up. On the table was a bamboo tube full of sticks and several pieces of papyrus used to test characters. Behind him stood a A gray cloth banner with the words "Living God" written on it, and two lines of small words on the left and right:

"The calculations are in the palm of the hand from all over the world, and the three religions and nine streams are busy!"

After just a few glances, he felt that this person was definitely a human being. Lu Yu did not step forward and silently looked at the palm of his left hand.

【name】:***
【Level】：**
【Profession】:***
Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, surprised. This was the first person he met who could not find out accurate information. It can be seen that this person is extraordinary. If he is not a Liuding Divine General whose level exceeds the fifth level, he must be something like this. method, he guessed that the latter might be bigger.

However, no matter what, the other party is undoubtedly a professional.

"Wealth is a treasure that people have. There is a word 'cai' on the right and a word 'bei' on the left. From the sound of "bei cai", it can be seen that the word "cai" is called "wealth". Therefore, the word "wealth" cannot be sought alone. No."

"The Yin power of your family is inspired by God, and the good news will eventually be revealed to you;"

"Not only does it bring auspiciousness to the family, but it also brings many happy events and good health."

"The word 'Ning' means 'Ning'. Congratulations, your family will have a new baby in the near future."

Lu Yu silently watched the fortune teller interpret the words. He waited until everyone had gone away before he stepped forward gently. Before he could speak, the other party already knew of his presence. He pointed at the pen and paper and invited:

"Test a word?"

"Unexpected!"

"Draw a lot?"

"Don't smoke!"

Lu Yu shook his head. He believed in fate in his last life, but he no longer believed in it in this life. He asked directly: "What's that nursery rhyme that the old gentleman taught the children?"

The fortune teller stroked his short beard and said with a smile:

"The joy of play."

"What do you mean by 'White Banner Yang'?"

"Big funeral!"

"The old gentleman is saying that people will die in our Lion's Head Town? And there are many of them?"

"I didn't say it." The fortune teller waved his hand, with a tone that said the secret must not be revealed, and invited again:

"Pick one?"

"Don't smoke!"

Lu Yu shook his head firmly. Seeing that the other party was unwilling to talk in depth and did not dare to force him, he hesitated for a while, then placed two hundred-yuan red bills on the table, cupped his hands and said:

"The old gentleman is very knowledgeable. Can you give me some advice?"

The other party calmly stuffed the red copy into his sleeve, nodded with satisfaction and said:

"But it doesn't matter!"

"Excuse me, old gentleman, where can I find this green-footed centipede?"

“Green-footed centipede??”

"Correct!"

Lu Yu frowned carefully. There were three herbs in "Zhuifeng Decoction" that were the most difficult to find. Among them, purple-spotted bellflower and century-old bergamot were uncommon, but as long as they paid enough, he believed they would not be difficult to buy. Only green-footed Millipedes were unheard of, not even by the medicinal herb dealer.

He had no confidence at all whether he could buy it, but the fortune teller in front of him was a good one.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

The fortune teller pondered for a moment and waved:

"Come here, please."

Lu Yu followed his words and heard a few whispers coming into his ears:

"This green-legged centipede is an old insect that only lives deep underground. It is highly poisonous. It is difficult for ordinary people to know its habits. In fact, it feeds on centipedes of the same kind. If you want to catch it, you need to catch three centipede corpses. Five of them, soak them in fresh pig blood for a day and night, and pay attention to sealing them, and then use them as bait."

Lu Yu remembered the method in his heart, thought about it for a while, found no obvious flaws, and said:
"I don't know your name, sir? You want to go into town and have some food."

"No need!"

The fortune teller waved his hand and chanted softly:

"I am Zhang Luyan, and I can speak a hundred taels of gold~~"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lay down on the long table, rolled up his sleeves, and assumed the posture of seeing off guests.

Lu Yu scratched his head and had no choice but to turn around and leave. He was wondering whether the "White Flag Yang" in the nursery rhyme was somewhat true or not, and whether he should call the police first.

Think about it.

In the end, I gave up the idea of ​​calling the police. Now that there is no evidence, I really want to yell randomly, but no one will believe it. I think it is better to wait until the green-footed millipede is caught. If the method given in this rule is really feasible, then It shows that the nursery rhyme is somewhat credible, so just be more alert.

There really must be something wrong.

It’s not too late to make plans early.

When Lu Yu returned home, the motorcycle at the door had been pushed into the yard. His younger brother Lu Fei was sitting on the motorcycle as a horse rider, while his father Lu Yuanhao was wandering around the motorcycle. When he saw Lu Yu coming, he asked:
"Whose motorcycle is this?"

"Our family."

"Did you buy it? Where did you get the money?"

"Didn't my grandfather give me a few hundred yuan? Plus some I saved before."

"You're fooling a ghost!"

"Dad, this is second-hand, not valuable."

"Humph!"

Lu Yuanhao snorted twice, obviously not fully convinced. In his heart, his son Lu Yu was remarkable in other aspects except for his poor academic performance. He was confident that his son would not do anything sneaky, so he did not pursue it further and asked instead. road:
"Have you told Liu Cong's father about the matter?"

"said."

Lu Yu nodded and explained:

"There were other teachers there at the time, so I didn't talk about the spiritual fish. I just said that I would take some time to come over and get together."

"Ok!"

Lu Yuanhao nodded, obviously satisfied with Lu Yu's performance.

(End of this chapter)