I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times

Lingchu was about to close the stall and go home, when a woman suddenly rushed out from the crowd.

 He rushed straight in front of Ling Chu.

　　With a plop, he knelt down.

He raised his head slightly and begged Lingchu, "Xiangu, please, can you help me find my son?"

Those who originally wanted to take advantage of Ling Chu's fortune telling were displeased when they saw someone taking a step ahead of them.

 When he saw the woman's face clearly, he couldn't help but frown.

“Hey, who am I? Isn’t this Mrs. Yang from Wufangzhai?”

 Someone looked at her carefully for a few times and nodded quickly, "It is indeed her."

 Hearing that the woman in front of him was the wife of Wufangzhai, more people began to talk about it.

“I have long heard that Mrs. Yang from Wufangzhai is crazy. I didn’t believe it at first. But now, it turns out that the rumors are true.”

"I heard that since her son was lost and burned to death on the Lantern Festival, Mrs. Yang couldn't bear the shock of her son's tragic death and ended up going crazy."

“Some people say that she has not accepted the fact that her son died tragically. They say that he was just lost and she is still looking for him every day.”

 …

Ling Chu heard these discussions and glanced sideways at them.

 He turned back again, with a surprised look on his face.

 This woman is a madman?

 Why doesn’t she look like her?

Although this woman looked unkempt, she clearly saw a trace of clarity in her pleading eyes!

Mrs. Yang may have noticed her doubts and said quickly, "Xiangu, I am not crazy. My son is not dead, he is just missing. I can't find him. Please help me."

Probably because she was afraid that Ling Chu would not be willing to help, Mrs. Yang rolled up her sleeves, took off the bracelet from her wrist, and handed it over with both hands, "I don't have any silver notes with me, so I use this bracelet as a divination gold. Please help me do the math." The whereabouts of my son.”

Mrs. Yang spoke clearly and clearly, and she didn't look like she was crazy.

It’s just that Ling Chu just wanted to say that she was going to close the stall and go home to tell fortunes and come back tomorrow.

 But the system rang at this time.

【Ding! Power stone detected. 】

  【Energy stones help to repair the system. 】

【Ding! Requested task detected]

  【Ask the host to complete the task and get the energy stone to help repair the system. 】

Ling Chu frowned slightly after seeing these pieces of information.

 What is the energy stone?

 Could it be Mrs. Yang’s jade bracelet?

Lingchu looked at it for a few times and found that the bracelet was of good quality and crystal clear. Especially the watery green makes people feel a lot cooler in this hot summer.

It turns out that Jade can help repair the system. I wonder if the things she put in the system in her previous life can be unblocked after the repair is completed?

Seeing that Ling Chu had been staring at the bracelet without saying anything, Mrs. Yang thought she disliked the bracelet because it was not enough for fortune telling, so she said uneasily, "Xiangu, as long as you help me find my son, I will be rewarded with a lot of money."

Lingchu originally planned to close the stall and go home, but since the system had issued the task, she had no choice but to accept it.

“No need, this bracelet is enough for the hexagram gold. Get up and I’ll do the math for you.”

Seeing that Ling Chu actually agreed to tell the fortune of this crazy woman, those onlookers tried to dissuade her.

"Xiangu, Mrs. Yang's son has been burned to death in the fire a long time ago. How can the dead man's divination be calculated?"

"Don't look at it. She seems to be quite normal now, but I heard that when she goes crazy, she will hit people."

"Taoist nun, you don't look very good. Be careful not to get beaten by this crazy woman." Some people were worried that Ling Chu was beaten to stop her, but others thought she was just coveting Mrs. Yang's bracelet.

"This Taoist nun didn't make any money from the two hexagrams she calculated earlier. I'm afraid she sees that Mrs. Yang is a crazy woman and wants to fool around a few words so that she can deceive someone else's bracelet."

Ling Chu ignored the comments of others and asked Mrs. Yang to sit down on the maza, and then asked, "Give me your and your son's names, birthdays and horoscopes."

When Mrs. Yang saw that she promised to tell her fortune, a look of surprise appeared on her dirty face.

Hand out his hand, he picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in ink, and wrote his name and birthday on the rice paper.

The onlookers were all surprised. They didn’t expect that Mrs. Yang was crazy and could still write.

But some people disagree, "Some crazy people don't go crazy all the time. Mrs. Yang used to be a well-educated and sensible lady. It's not surprising that she can write even if she is crazy."

Mrs. Yang heard those people's comments, but she ignored them and just stared at Ling Chu closely.

Lingchu first took out three incense sticks and lit them, then took out the turtle shell and copper coins and began to calculate.

“Xiangu, how is it? My son is still alive?” Seeing Ling Chu staring at the hexagram, Mrs. Yang felt uneasy. She hoped to hear good news, but was afraid of being disappointed again.

Facing Madam Yang's hopeful gaze, Ling Chu smiled and nodded, "Your son is still alive, not dead."

not dead?

Hearing these two words, Mrs. Yang seemed to hear the sound of nature.

The eyes burst out with astonishing light.

 This is great news.

 But the tears are like broken beads, falling continuously.

Mrs. Yang was so excited that she choked with tears at first, but then various emotions followed, filling her entire chest. I endured it again and again, but I still couldn't hold it back. I couldn't care less about being rude anymore, so I covered my face with my hands and burst into tears in front of everyone.

Over the past six months, she has been searching around like crazy day and night, being disappointed and beaten again and again, and suffering all kinds of suffering.

 Her mother-in-law's abuse, her husband's resentment, her concubine's gloating, and the ridicule of others almost made her collapse. She was in so much pain that she wanted to commit suicide.

 But when she thought that a child as young as hers was suffering somewhere, she couldn't even feel at ease even if she died.

 We can only continue to search day by day.

 Now she finally sees hope.

Those who were watching the fun originally thought that Mrs. Yang was a crazy woman whose son had been dead for half a year and was still unwilling to accept this fact, which was too stubborn.

 But now seeing her crying so sadly, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Mrs. Yang cried for a while, then quickly wiped away her tears and asked in a hoarse voice, "Xiangu, since my son is not dead, where is he now?"

 “East of the city.”

Some people couldn’t see Ling Chu deceiving a crazy woman like this for a bracelet, so they couldn’t help but sarcastically said, “I think you, a Taoist nun, are not afraid of thunder if you deceive a crazy person like this.”

“Mrs. Yang was already deeply shocked after her son died. Now you, a Taoist nun, are saying that her son is not dead. When she finds out that she has been deceived, she may not be able to withstand the blow and will go completely crazy.”

“These days, even Taoist nuns are showing off and cheating. It really makes people’s hearts unpopular.”

Lingchu originally didn't want to pay attention to the accusations, but she couldn't help but get angry after they repeatedly said that she was cheating. "Who said I was deceiving Mrs. Yang? The divination clearly shows that Mrs. Yang's son is still alive."

Ling Chu simply packed up his things, stood up, and said to Mrs. Yang, "Let's go, I will take you to find your son."

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