It's late autumn. Although the climate in the south is not as severe and cold as in the north, it is also cool.

It was Sunday.

The flyover is erected at the intersection of two main streets in the downtown area. The purpose is to relieve the pressure on traffic. Here, however, it has virtually formed a gathering place for stalls and fortune telling.

Xiao Qiong wore a women's dress printed with dark flowers on her upper body, a pair of jeans on her lower body, long hair, and high heels. The breasts protrude slightly forward, the cheeks are rubbed with rouge, and the lips are coated with thick lipstick, bright red like chicken butts. The autumn waves between the eyebrows are surging, and the soul is stirred. No matter how you look at it, it's also a secret prostitute character.

Sure enough, the vulgar Qingfeng Dao is long in the overpass. There was a gossip map at his feet, and he asked people when he met, "Fortune telling." No money! Xiao Qiong hid in the dark, quietly observed, and found a strange phenomenon, he was looking for a young woman! All men who pass by his hexagram booth remain silent. And a young woman in her thirties, always wants to do business. Most people will ignore it, but as long as someone talks to you, there will be a reward.

Xiao Qiong observed for about half an hour, and saw a fashionably dressed and plump young woman walking in front of Qingfeng Dao Chief.

"Look at the face, don't ask for money." Qingfeng Dao Chang greeted the guests with a smile.

The young woman frowned at first, wanting to ignore it. Qingfeng Dao Chang followed up with a sentence that made her stop: "You have three brothers and sisters in your family, you are the second, and the eldest is a man who died in a car accident." My sister is a rich man and should have gone abroad. ”

The young woman's steps that had been stepping forward stopped! Wow, this old guy isn't completely unlearned! Obviously, he was right, otherwise, the young woman would not have stayed.

Things have changed dramatically. The young woman's surname is Ding, and her single name is Lan. The woman named Ding Lan couldn't ignore it and walked over, but turned around and asked, "Old man, how much is a fortune?" ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang stretched out an index finger and said, "One hundred yuan." It is not allowed to ask for money. Chrysostom is straightforward and unambiguous. ”

"Oh well. Whether you approve it or not, I'll give you money. But you have to be honest. ”

Ding Lan opened Xiao Kun's bag, took out a hundred-yuan cash bill from it, and handed it to Qingfeng Dao Chief. Lao Dao took the money and said with a smile: "Your lord is polite." Then I might as well say it straight. Thy father dies before thy mother, the image of Kefu. So far, he has been married three times and divorced three times. At present, there are no children under his knees, and there is no one to send him to his death. Lonely and widowed, destined to be lonely for life. ”

Perhaps it was calculated by the Qingfeng Dao Chief, Ding Lan's eyes were as wide as gongs, and from the look of his eyes, he had changed from the original disdain to worship. Xiao Qiong secretly thought, this bull-nosed old man still has some skills, at least he shocked the woman in front of him.

Ding Lan's face became frightened, and he asked anxiously, "Does the old gentleman have a way to resolve it?" ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang pretended to be profound, and said, "Of course there is a way. If you can trust me, please follow me to the Taoist temple to ask for a disaster amulet and donate 20,000 yuan. If you can't believe it, it's okay, just because I didn't say it. ”

20,000 yuan for a disaster charm? Xiao Qiong was stunned, thinking that she had misheard. What happened next was even more incomprehensible to him. Ding Lan inexplicably got off the overpass with the Qingfeng Road and ran all the way in the direction of the Qingfeng Pavilion!

Of course, Xiao Qiong would not let go of this opportunity, and immediately followed away. Sure enough, Ding Lan entered the Qingfeng Pavilion with the Qingfeng Dao Chief. The iron door was locked with a bang. Xiao Qiong climbed over the wall in the backyard and entered the Qingfeng Pavilion, and saw the Qingfeng Dao Leader leading Ding Lan into the living room on the second floor. This Ding Lan was like drinking ecstasy soup, first bowing to the statue of the Heavenly Master, and then following the will of the Qingfeng Dao Chief, he sat on a chair, like a lost soul.

Qingfeng Dao Chang took out his peachwood sword, stepped on the gang, recited a mantra in his mouth, and jumped up and down. After a while, Ding Lan gradually entered the realm of forgetting things and me! Hypnotism? The next thing made Xiao Qiong stunned!

"How much do you have in deposit?"

"Two and a half million."

"Where's the passbook?"

"There are three bank cards in my little gentleman's bag."

"What's the password?"

"The password is ......"

Xiao Qiong couldn't hear what Qingfeng Daoist said, Ding Lan obediently opened Xiaokun's bag, took out three bank cards, and handed them over to Qingfeng Daoist with a reverent face. Qingfeng Dao Chang sneered and took the bank card, and began to paste the "disaster elimination charm" on Ding Lan's forehead.

Ding Lan had a small piece of red paper taped to his forehead, and a charm was drawn on the red paper. After a while, Qingfeng Dao Chang stepped forward and took Ding Lan's hand, and said like a child: "My dear, now let's go to the bedroom for psychic training, only after psychic training, all your disasters can be eliminated, and the calamity charm will accompany you for the rest of your life." ”

Ding Lan stood up, and slowly moved towards the bedroom in a trance following the footsteps of Qingfeng Dao Chang! Xiao Qiong never dreamed that Qingfeng Dao Chang would rob money and lust in this way. No wonder the last time I infiltrated Qingfeng Pavilion, Xiao Qiong saw a large number of ** on the wall of the Taoist's bedroom.

Xiao Qiong pushed the door hard, and the door was locked from the inside. Since it happened, it wouldn't be Xiao Qiong if he didn't come to the rescue! What to do? Relying on hard work will inevitably lead to a vicious battle. Don't say anything, you will definitely fight to the death. Looking in through the crack in the door, Ding Lan actually began to lie on the bed, untying his wide clothes.

I can't stand it anymore. Xiao Qiong took out the bone flute she carried with her and blew it regardless of it! When Qingfeng Dao Chang and Ding Lan heard the sound of the flute, they quickly stopped the "psychic" training and began to dance to the sound of the flute.

The distant sound of the flute floated from the sky. The men's and women's clothes in front of me are halfway unraveled, and they dance to the rhythm of the music in a nondescript manner, which can really be described as a "long-sleeved long dance", which is very funny. The evil deeds stopped temporarily, and Xiao Qiong's mind was thinking fiercely about how to enter the living room?

His eyes searched like searchlights, but he found no tools to open the door. Urgent matters cannot wait. The sound of the flute stopped abruptly. I saw Xiao Qiong's luck with both hands, condensing his palms, riveting his strength, and pushing hard. Boom! With a loud bang, the wooden door was shattered!

Qingfeng Dao Chang was awakened by the loud noise, and just woke up from his obsession, he saw a young woman break into the door, shooting in like an arrow, a black shadow flashed, and several major acupoints on his body were instantly sealed. Where is the stiffness of the whole person.

At this time, Ding Lan also woke up from his obsession. The "woman" whispered "go away", and dragged Ding Lan out of the door. When she arrived in the backyard, Xiao Qiong helped Ding Lan climb over the fence and run towards the back mountain. Xiao Qiong has been to this place several times, and she is familiar with the road, and soon turned over the back mountain, passed through a section of fields, and came to the bustling street.

Along the way, Xiao Qiong grabbed Ding Lan's hand and ran wildly without speaking. Ding Lan suspected that he was a young and strong young man based on the strength of this person's hands and the strength that burst out of his body.

Sure enough, Xiao Qiong went to the street and went to a public toilet under the pretext of going to the public toilet. A few minutes later, a handsome guy appeared in front of Ding Lan.

At this time, Ding Lan's forehead was still pasted with the nondescript red piece of paper. There was a spell painted on it, which made Xiao Qiong laugh dumbly.