Chapter 12 The Fortune Teller

I sat up from the bed and found that it was already bright and covered in sticky sweat and my clothes were crumpled and sticky to my body.

As if hearing my movements, my dad knocked on the door and said outside, "Is my son awake?" Your friend is coming for you! ”

As soon as I say it's my friend, it must be that uncle, I don't know what the uncle's name is, anyway, I've been calling his uncle since the day I met him.

In response to my father's call, I rushed out of the room with lightning speed, and sure enough, I saw my uncle sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the coffee table in a daze with a teacup in his hand. I waved at him and went into the bathroom, until I was covered with the fragrance of shower gel, and then I got dressed and came out.

My mother had already cooked the meal, and there were seven or eight dishes on the table and two bottles of red ribbon Moutai. I smiled and asked my dad, "What's the matter, Dad, Moutai is all in order?" ”

"This was brought by your friend." My dad is about to laugh out of the flowers, usually he just takes this mouthful, but his mother's ban on alcohol is too strict, and he can only drink so many small sips during the holidays.

The uncle is wearing a black suit, a spotless white shirt and his beard, which looks really cool, and it is estimated that the girls controlled by the uncle will definitely be when they see it. At this moment, he had a smile on his face, sitting in the guest seat and looking at me with a smile: "What's the matter, you haven't seen me for a year and don't know me?" ”

"Phew!" I pursed my lips and replied, "Just you post selfies on Moments every day, and I'll know you in ten years!" It's just that you're a lot older than in the photo, hey! ”

It was originally a sentence I joked about, but he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "No way, the years are not forgiving, who hasn't been born, old, sick and died yet....."

Birth, old age, sickness and death, Shen Yi doesn't want to be born, old, sick and die, but I don't know if he will live forever in the end.

No, I should say that I don't know if this story is true or false.

I shook my head and beckoned my parents to take a seat, but as if they wanted to make room for the two of us, they all said they were going to have something to do, let's eat first, and then go out.

"Your parents are really interesting." The uncle watched them go out, smiled at me, and said, "Come on, talk while eating, what's going on with that box?" ”

I sat down, took the lead in taking a bottle of Moutai and poured a glass for each of us, smacked my mouth twice, and asked tentatively: "Uncle, let me ask you about someone first, do you know Shen Yi?" ”

"Shen Yi? Is it from your school? I've never heard of it. He shook his head.

"No, no, the ancients, it seems to be the era of Song Renzong!"

"Song Renzong's time... Shen Yi...."He frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "I've really heard of this person!" At that time, I heard a little bit of his story in our circle, and it is said that he seemed to have been researching some method of immortality during his lifetime. ”

I nodded, and took a sip of white wine on the dish: "Do you believe in immortality?" ”

He sneered, grabbed a handful of peanuts, and said while eating: "Immortal fart!" There were so many kings in ancient times, which one didn't want to live forever? Which one do you see is still alive now? Aren't they all turned into white bones? What a world to ...... That's fair. ”

I saw that he looked like he was emotional, so I laughed at him: "What, what are you frustrated about?" ”

"Don't say it!" He slapped the table and said angrily: "I was angry with me in Mengjia Village yesterday!" That group of people just don't have the quality, and they still expect me to give them a good feng shui? Dream on! ”

"What's going on? Don't be in a hurry and speak slowly. I patted him on the shoulder, I hadn't seen him so angry since I had known him, and I was very curious.

He drank the whole glass of wine in one gulp, and then calmed down a little and said slowly.

It turned out that the uncle was commissioned by a previous customer, saying that Mengjia Village was often haunted, so he took over this job and decided to come to Mengjia Village to have a look, of course, more because of the temptation of money, this Mengjia Village does not sound very big, but the money that can be given is usually as much as he does for half a month.

As a result, as soon as the uncle arrived in Mengjia Village, he found that the village's feng shui had been changed, and a feng shui bureau was set up with the entire village! The eye of this feng shui bureau is under a tree in the middle of the village, and as soon as he goes to see this array, he knows that this feng shui bureau is a heavenly evil bureau, in short, it is a relatively yin bureau in the feng shui bureau, and it is necessary to use human life as an introduction to forcibly reverse the fortune, but this feng shui bureau does more harm than good - although it can change the fortune, but it needs to be constantly nourished by human life at a specific time, if there is no nourishment once, then all the people in this feng shui bureau will die! The previous person said that the village was haunted, and it was estimated that the yin qi in this feng shui bureau was too heavy, which directly affected this group of people, so they could occasionally see things that ordinary people could not see.

Since it is a feng shui bureau, the uncle can naturally see that this feng shui array is changing the fortune of whose family, and he directly found the village chief's house under the vine, but the village chief did not admit it, but said that the uncle was a feng shui master who did not enter the stream, and he came here to cheat money.

"That's not the most infuriating, you know what the most infuriating is!" The uncle poured himself another glass of upturned neck wine and poured it down, and snorted coldly: "The most infuriating thing is that this group of innocent people still believe it!" This village chief obviously has a certain status in this group of people, and they would rather choose to believe the village chief than believe me, and then they actually teamed up to drive me out! ”

"So you're just coming to my house?" I scratched my head, in fact, the uncle still has the ability, he has been doing business in that bridge for so long, basically everyone who comes to him to see feng shui will come to him for a second time to send him money, but the uncle never asks for money, he just needs some strange things, such as bracelets, snuff bottles and whatever, and it is precisely because he loves to collect these things that I want him to come over and help me see the box.

"Not really!" The uncle's eyes glared: "I still put the words here today, today they kicked me out, if something really happens at that time, even if they carry a sedan chair to invite me back, Lao Tzu will not show them it!" ”

I smiled and shook my head, just as I wanted to speak, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and suddenly I thought of Zhang Song!

Wang Juan, isn't her family's business getting better and better after Zhang Song's death? ! Looking at it this way, it's exactly the same as what the uncle said!

I snatched the wine glass from my uncle's hand and asked urgently, "Uncle, do you think there is a feng shui bureau in our village?!" ”