I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times

After the aunt left, Lingchu was leaning against the wall and falling asleep, when he suddenly heard someone shouting "Xiangu."

Lingchu opened his eyes and saw an uncle standing in front of the stall.

 What surprised her was that this uncle had a sense of filial piety.

"But you want fortune telling?" Ling Chu saw him looking at her with a complicated expression, but he didn't speak, so she had to break the silence first.

The uncle still looked hesitant to speak. Ling Chu frowned and said, "There is only one hexagram left today. Each hexagram is worth a hundred coins, no two prices."

The uncle didn't speak. Ling Chu didn't know what he was struggling with, so he simply closed his eyes to rest.

At this time, the uncle finally spoke, "Xiangu, did my brother come to you for fortune telling a few days ago?"

Seeing Ling Chu's confused look, the uncle hurriedly said, "My name is Zhao Laifu...my brother is Zhao Laiguang."

Ling Chu turned over things in his mind and quickly remembered that Zhao Laiguang was the man with a lot of money and a weak life.

“Yes, he did tell me a fortune.”

Zhao Laifu's expression suddenly became complicated again, "Does Fairy Lady know that Zhao Laiguang is dead?"

Ling Chu frowned, "How did you die?"

The last time Zhao Laiguang came to her for fortune telling, she didn't see that he was in danger of death, so he wouldn't die so suddenly.

 Unless he didn't listen to her and forcibly kept the windfall.

as expected.

Zhao Laifu said, "A few days ago, he won a large sum of money in Changlefang, but he was found dead in a remote alley on the third night."

“Although his destiny is not to save money, it is expected that nothing will happen to him. Did he forcefully keep the money he won?”

Zhao Laifu shook his head, "I don't know either. A few days ago, Lai Guang once told me that he asked a Taoist nun in Yujie for a fortune-telling, saying that he had a fortune and was too weak to save money, but he didn't believe it. He also said that he would find another Taoist temple to ask for a talisman.

 I tried to persuade him a few words at that time, and thought he had given up the idea of ​​seeking amulets. But I just heard from my sister-in-law yesterday that a talisman was found on his body. "

As Zhao Laifu spoke, he took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Ling Chu.

Lingchu could tell at a glance, "This is a wealth-protecting talisman. I once advised him that he has a weak destiny. If he keeps the windfall by force, he will die..."

Before Ling Chu finished speaking, an old lady suddenly rushed over, "Since you know that my son will die, why did you give him this harmful talisman?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Laifu quickly turned his head and asked, "Mom, why are you here?"

However, the old lady ignored him and swung the crutch in her hand towards Lingchu's Gua Tan, "I'll beat you to death, you fake Taoist nun. You killed my son, you won't have a good death..."

There were already people coming and going on Imperial Street, and the movement here immediately attracted a lot of people to watch.

Lingchu frowned, seeing the cane hitting his face, and was about to stop it with a hammer, Zhao Laifu had already taken the lead and stopped the old lady's cane.

 “Mom, stop it.”

The old lady didn't expect her son to stop her at all, and she was so angry that she cursed, "Son, you are so confused. Your brothers were killed by this fake Taoist nun. Why are you still protecting her if you don't seek revenge from her?"

Facing the old lady's indiscriminate curses, Zhao Laifu looked helpless and said, "Mom, what happened in Laiguang has nothing to do with this Taoist nun."

 The more Zhao Laifu defended himself, the angrier the old lady became.

The crutch was grabbed by her son, and she couldn't **** it back. She could only turn around and curse at Ling Chu, "You monster, my little son is fine, but you have already killed him, and you still don't give up. Now you are using magic to kill him." My eldest son is also obsessed with right and wrong, and I will fight with you."

The old lady cursed and bumped into Ling Chu. Zhao Laifu was so frightened that he quickly threw away the crutch in his hand and rushed over to hug her.

"Mom, you wrongly blamed the fairy. What happened in Guangzhou has nothing to do with the fairy." Seeing that the old lady still wanted to seek revenge on Ling Chu, Zhao Laifu was angry and helpless, and his tone couldn't help but become louder.

Now the old lady was even more annoyed. She felt that the Taoist girl must have used witchcraft, otherwise Zhao Laifu would not have ignored his brothers and his wife and insisted on protecting the witchcraft.

The old lady was so angry that she scolded and beat Zhao Laifu hard, trying to wake him up so as not to continue to be confused by the evil way.

Zhao Laifu was already uneasy when he heard others pointing fingers at the Taoist nun. In addition, her mother's dirty words frightened him even more.

Afraid that Ling Chu would be angry, Zhao Laifu blocked his mother behind him and turned to apologize to Ling Chu, "Please, Madam Xiangu, don't be as knowledgeable as my mother."

“Since my brother’s violent death, my mother has been so shocked that she has become delirious. What she said cannot be true, so please don’t take it to heart.

I will take her back now and come back another day to apologize to the fairy. "

 Zhao Laifu was not like his mother who dared to make a fuss with the Taoist girl in the street. He knew that those who possessed mystical skills had abilities that ordinary people could not describe.

If you make them angry, there are many ways to make ordinary people like them lose their lives.

Zhao Laifu was afraid of what Ling Chu would do to him and the old lady, so he couldn't wait to drag his mother back.

Ling Chu stood up and stopped the two of them, "Wait a minute, the matter hasn't been explained clearly yet, you can't just leave like this."

Even though Zhao Laifu was quite reasonable, people who didn't know about the old lady's commotion thought she was responsible for Zhao Laiguang's death.

If she didn't explain the matter clearly in public, but just let them leave like this, wouldn't the name of the evil spirit be firmly attached to her head?

Who would dare to come to her for fortune-telling in the future?

This not only ruined her reputation and cut off her financial resources, but more importantly, it cost her life.

 Without merit, she would not be able to survive her life.

“Xiangu, Xiangu, my mother is old and confused. My death has nothing to do with you. Please don’t be as knowledgeable as her..."

 After Zhao Laiguang's death, he has been reluctant to leave his family. When he knew that the old lady came to look for Ling Chu, he followed her out of curiosity.

It's just that he didn't expect that his mother was here to make trouble. When he saw Ling Chu stopping his brother and his mother with a cold face, he thought she was going to deal with them.

 Immediately frightened, he knelt down and kowtowed to Ling Chu to apologize.

 But Ling Chu didn't even give him a glance.

If this idiot hadn't disobeyed advice, why would these bad things have happened? She almost couldn't help but give him a severe whipping with the bodhi whip.

Ling Chu walked up to Zhao Laifu and his son with a sullen face, and said in a loud voice, "Old lady, your son is gone. I can understand your grief. But your son's death really has nothing to do with me..."

The old lady didn't want to hear Ling Chu's explanation at all, and stared at her with hatred, "Don't even think about making excuses. My son was killed by you monster. He was originally good, but he only got into trouble after he asked you to tell his fortune."

Being repeatedly scolded by the old lady as a demon made Ling Chu angry no matter how good-tempered he was.

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