Da Lang hurried home. Wang Da was stunned when he saw that his son's face was pale, his steps were vain, and his hands were still bandaged, and he was immediately frightened.

Mrs. Wang also shouted: "That Jin Dazhong, did he bully you? Ah? Look at me if I don't settle accounts with him! Ouch, my good grandson, look at what you have been bullied into? I really feel sorry for me." ”

Da Lang knew that this matter was not Jin Dazhong's fault, but he was afraid that Mrs. Wang would really go to them to settle accounts, in case it was too worthless to annoy them and lose their work, he naturally knew how many taels he had, if he left here, where would he go to find this easy job that could steal food and work.

"It's not that they're bullying me, I don't know what's going on, and I haven't been doing anything well lately, so I'm going to take a few days off and come back. Da Lang explained.

"Then, then they won't deduct your wages, right?" said Mrs. Wang nervously.

"Well, I really didn't ask. Da Lang scratched his head and muttered to himself in his heart.

"Ouch, you stupid boy, I know that if I don't give you a step, you don't know. Mrs. Wang complained.

"Okay, okay, the child just came back, don't talk about this or that. Wang Da was a little impatient, and hurriedly pulled his son into the house.

Mrs. Wang was still muttering in the back. But in the end, I felt sorry for my grandson, and I turned around and went to the kitchen to be busy making food, and I happened to see Siya coming back from outside, and scolded casually: "Dead girl, lose money and goods, where did you go crazy again? I don't know if your eldest brother is back? Go and boil water and bathe him." ”

Siya nodded resignedly, and then walked to the kitchen. When passing by Mrs. Wang's side, she pushed her hard. "I won't go faster, I don't know what I'm doing all day long!"

Speaking of the four trees, people go from sunrise to sunset as usual, and everything is as usual. It's just that this day seems to be extraordinarily lively.

What's the best way to do it?

I saw that the old and young in the village, as long as they were idle, all ran to the entrance of the village, and surrounded an old man in the middle of the three layers inside and three layers outside.

I saw that this old man was around fifty, with crane hair and a childish face, a handful of floating dust, and a cyan robe that looked fairy. set up a hexagram stall and erected a name, and went to the book to tell fortunes for free.

Once everything is stained with free two sons, it must be a sea of people, hot and abnormal, since ancient times, not to mention that the ancients were especially superstitious, and they love to calculate a hexagram for themselves when there is nothing to do. I don't see him angry, come one by one, only occasionally raise his eyes to look around, as if he is looking for someone.

When the princess heard the news, she still had it, and if she didn't take advantage of it for free, wouldn't it cost her her her life?

It doesn't matter how long others have waited, they are stunned and squeeze over, and the people around them originally looked at him angrily and wanted to scold, but when they saw that it was him, they didn't bother to be angry, otherwise they might say anything bad about you in the future, and they couldn't get angry.

But the princess didn't realize it, and when she saw a woman sitting in front of her head for a long time and didn't leave, she couldn't help urging up.

The woman was about to argue, but the old fairy hurriedly persuaded a few words, and when she saw that the princess's eyes couldn't help but light up, she immediately shook her head and sighed.

"Old fairy, what are you doing watching me sigh? But what's wrong?" Mrs. Wang, who has always been sensitive to such things, hurriedly asked.

"Alas", the old fairy looked Wang Pozi up and down again, and sighed heavily.

At this time, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but be anxious, and the people around her were also curious. Just now, this old immortal counted a lot of people, and I haven't seen anyone with such an attitude.

"This lady, please forgive me for not being able to count it for you. The old fairy shook his head. As he spoke, he swept away the dust and asked the others to come forward.

"Don't, this old fairy, you can say anything, if there is really anything wrong, can you bear to see us suffer in vain!"

The onlookers didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and they all wanted to hear what was going on.

The old fairy didn't speak for a long time.

The princess almost knelt down and cried: "Oh, my God, I have done some evil, and some people know that we are going to suffer and still don't tell us! Isn't this our life! Ouch, my life is miserable! My Bodhisattva is like a Buddha, your disciples will not save their lives!"

If the peach blossom must laugh out loud here, what is this Bodhisattva Buddha's disciple doing to this old immortal. Fortunately, no one present was a true believer, but no one cared about these details.

The old fairy pondered for a long time, sighed, shook his head, and said: "We fortune tellers, the most taboo is to give others a dry life, this is simply robbing people under the hands of Lord Yama, you say that this Lord Yama knows, you can't settle accounts for me?"

Hearing the old fairy say this, Mrs. Wang almost fainted with fright, and pulled the old fairy even more anxiously, begging him to save his life.

"That's it, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. Even if I lose my life today, I'll calculate it for you. The old fairy finally said helplessly.

The onlookers also praised the old god for his kindness, worthy of being a cultivator.

When Mrs. Wang sat down, the old fairy looked at the palmistry, and then looked at the face, and then took a pen to write and draw on the paper for a while, and then looked up at Mrs. Wang, and said solemnly: "What do you want to answer when I ask, don't have half a lie!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mrs. Wang's face was like earth, and she nodded in fright.

"Do you have any rats?"

"Yes, yes, my eldest is a mouse. Mrs. Wang nodded.

"So what's wrong with him lately?"

"What, what's wrong?" Wang Pozi remembered the wound on Da Lang's body when he came back.

"Maybe it wasn't a big injury at first, just a few minor injuries. For example, if you are injured and fallen, you seem to be haunted by bad luck. The old fairy looked at the ghost drawing rune on the paper.

"Yes, that's the case. Mrs. Wang nodded and said suspiciously: "The old fairy means that someone has harmed us?"

"It doesn't have to be people, either. The old fairy shook his head: "There may be some kind of thing or animal that restrains each other, it's hard to say." You may wish to elaborate on that. ”

"I can't tell you the specifics. Mrs. Wang said: "Old fairy, you wait, I'll call my eldest man over." ”

"Hmm. The old fairy nodded.

But after a while, Mrs. Wang pulled out the big man who was still sleeping at home.

When Da Lang heard that he was telling his fortune, he couldn't help but feel refreshed. In addition, after listening to what Mrs. Wang said, I believed it a little. I told you all about my recent experience in good fortune, big and small.

The people around him couldn't help but sympathize with him, this is not called bad luck, it is simply possessed by a declining god.

"Old fairy, do you think there is any way? I told you that this thing is really evil, you see that I have been fine for the past few days since I came back. Da Lang said.

"Well, I'm afraid you're ...... in this situation" The old fairy glanced at Da Lang and was silent with an uncertain expression.

"Old fairy, please help!" Da Lang was almost paralyzed with fright when he saw this posture.