Chapter 145: Looking for Su Yun

Zhang Zhenwei had a bandage on his head, and as soon as the doctor told his family that he could go home first, he hurriedly took a taxi to Jing Santing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

His parents hurriedly ran behind to catch up: "Xiaowei, don't be in such a hurry, the fortune teller won't run."

Since it is a stall on the Jingsan Pavilion, it must be there every day. ”

"Mom, didn't I tell you, if she hadn't said my mobile phone that day, I would have flipped it at a critical time, and you wouldn't have been able to see your son a long time ago."

Zhang Zhenwei didn't forget to send out the post while running, and also posted a selfie of himself now.

I really had an accident, and without a word from the master that told me to throw away my phone, I wouldn't have simply wrapped a bandage today.

Picture of the town building, my current selfie.

"Bah, children talk nonsense, touch the root of the wall".

Zhang's mother pulled her son and touched the corner of the wall passing by.

Zhang Zhenwei's post was soon watched by netizens.

Ride a pig to a bend:! The landlord's selfie is quite amazing.

Long hair up to the waist, borrow you to hang: upstairs, don't bring such schadenfreude.

But in other words, the landlord does not listen to the masters, and he is not inferior to the masters, which is a slightly lighter consequence.

Zhang Tianshi: Looking forward to the follow-up, the landlord will go to worship the masters, and I will also go to Jingsanting to admire the demeanor of the masters.

Long hair up to the waist, borrow you to hang: you have already exposed your obscene thoughts about going to watch the cute girl's paper.

Zhang Tianshi: Look at the masters, seriously. [Squinted eyes funny expression]

"The master will inquire about you, two days ago at the bottom of the archway, isn't there a young girl who tells fortunes?

Why didn't you come out of the stall today? ”

Zhang Zhenwei's family walked around Jingsanting Street and didn't find Su Yun at all.

The fortune teller with sunglasses didn't pay attention to Zhang Zhenwei at all.

Zhang's father took out Zhang Bai's and handed it to the fortune teller.

The fortune teller touched it and put it in his pocket with satisfaction.

"The little girl you said didn't come for two days and made a lot of money, and if it were me, I wouldn't be here."

Zhang Zhenwei hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Master, you talk about it carefully."

"That little girl is a real person, so I said, the first day she came, I saw that she was not a mortal.

Sure enough, as the old man expected, it was really a blockbuster."

Zhang Zhenwei's family: "......"

Aren't you blind, how do you look at it?

"It seems that a big boss has finally calculated something, and someone directly sends a check.

Word spread in the streets, and now many people are looking for the little girl.

You see that without that Master Sun's business, it's been a lot worse in the past two days.

That's what happened.

Young man, you didn't come here because she was instructed and robbed, right? ”

The fortune teller pointed to an antique fortune-telling booth at the end of the street.

Zhang Zhenwei remembers that three days ago, when he came to visit, there were indeed quite a lot of people there.

"yes, without her, I would have almost gotten into a catastrophe.

I heard people say that if you go to incense to repay your vows, this is a matter of life and death, if you don't find a master to pay the opening fee.

There will be a damnation in the future, master, is this true? ”

"Of course it's true, we are fortune tellers, sacrificing our own lives to see through the heavens and save the victims.

See, there are no good people on this street, and all the cripples and defects are all in it, and that's because of this.

Tell me, the fortune teller has given so much to save you, but you are not willing to pay even the gold and silver of this world.

If you are so ungrateful, like walking with a corpse, then is there any meaning for your life to stay in the world, and the way of heaven will naturally be taken back."

The fortune teller's words made Zhang Zhenwei's family break out in a cold sweat, especially when Zhang Zhenwei had a disaster before, he felt a sense of danger that he couldn't hide.

It's even more intense at this point.

The fortune teller pulled it low from the top of the frame of his sunglasses, saw the expressions of the three people, and smiled secretly.

These words are a tacit agreement of their business, just to prevent other fortune tellers from being wronged once, and those people don't know how to send money, so it will be even more difficult for them to support their families.

Now I say this, it's not to help Su Yun.

It's just that the reputation spreads, and in the future, if you calculate it accurately, let people obediently send money.

"Thank you, Master." Zhang's father was a little scared when he thought that his son was so mysterious, and before leaving, he stuffed a few large tickets to the fortune teller.

Seeing that the three of them were gone, the fortune teller took off his glasses and counted the money with a little saliva.

See, having said that, as a fortune teller, the benefits will come back sooner or later.

When he was about to pass the archway, there was a fortune teller with a broken limb who took the initiative to stop Zhang Zhenwei.

"Young man, young man, I see that you are familiar, is it three days ago, the little girl under the archway told you a mobile phone.

He also said that you have a bloody plague."

When Zhang Zhenwei's family heard this, they immediately went to the booth.

"Yes, that girl master saved my life, it's really accurate, I came to thank her this time."

When I saw Zhang Zhenwei's dress just now, I suspected that it was a robbery.

Now hearing the affirmation, the fortune teller exclaimed in shock: "Woohoo! In this world, there are really descendants of Mai God.

The shape and color of the person know its auspiciousness and evil spirit. It's hateful that my generation is a mortal with the naked eye, and he doesn't know the true respect of real people!

Rubbing shoulders with the real physiognomy master, this kind of fate is really heart-wrenching. ”

The fortune teller's eyes were red, and he looked regretful that he had met the gods but had not stolen the slightest immortal energy.

This fortune teller's booth is opposite Su Yun, and he has also worked hard to study physiognomy, although he did not have the same hateful face as Huang Bingxi and a few others a few days ago.

But he is also reluctant to look at Su Yun, and feels that the fortune-telling industry is now regarded as a cheat.

It is such an ignorant young man who wants to cheat and get rich is corrupted.

The fortune teller was grieved, and when he saw that Zhang Zhenwei's family was still here and wanted to inquire more about the news, he felt that he was also a caring person.

Then he said to them, "After you are gone, I will hear the little girl say, "No, I heard the master say that there is not a million, and if you ask for it, she will not save it."

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother looked at each other, and both of them were shocked.

Because their family now, no, just now with interest, the deposit in the bank is just one million.

Is this because of the disrespectful attitude of the resentful son, so they want to take revenge on their family's savings?

For such a cautious fortune teller, Zhang Zhenwei's parents did not dare to despise it as before.

Be careful, don't retaliate against your son, if you think of your son one day and put up a feng shui array or something, isn't your son going to be unlucky?

I heard that those feng shui masters and fortune tellers want to engage in people, and there are many means.

Although they were very distressed, the two of them made up their minds at this time to send this reward to the master.

The fortune teller is lamenting that he has no fate with the master, and Zhang Zhenwei's family is in a hurry how to find the master to send money.

Someone suddenly inquired under the archway: "Hey, what about the young girl fortune teller who was here two days ago?" ”

A few people looked at it, and it turned out to be two policemen, followed by a fat man.

The fortune teller recognized it and said in surprise: "You are not the fat man who said that he looks like a pig and will be divided when he dies."

Why didn't you die?! ”

The fat man looked like he was frightened and collapsed, and he didn't have the heart to complain about this fortune teller so badly that he cursed him to death.

Scared and grateful, and eager to help: "Almost......

Master, where is the master now? Why didn't you come out of the stall? Do you know where she lives? ”

Now the fortune teller has a little sense, and the girl fortune teller seems to have spent the past two days.

It raised the prestige of their Jingsanting fortune-telling street by several levels.

It can be felt from the name and respect that this fat man has for him.

"I'm also regretting that I didn't have a chance with the master, and I don't know why the master didn't come out of the stall in the past two days."

The fortune teller suddenly thought of a terrible idea: "Shouldn't it be too much of a leak of heavenly secrets and be punished by heaven?" ”

In the past, it was said that the words of leaking the secret of heaven and being punished by God were jokes made by many people in their group.

Now look at it, this girl has saved three lives in two days.

How much cause and effect does this genius need.

This girl's life can't be filled in.

When the fortune teller said this, Zhang Zhenwei's family said "ah", and the expression of fear on his face definitely made people think that they were worried about the money and couldn't send it out.

So as not to cause accidents in the future for your son.

The fat man was even more anxious, the master said that he died unexpectedly, and the body was split after death, he escaped once, so what about next time?

The two policemen looked at each other.

What is this?

They came to learn about a serial murder case. (To be continued.) )