Fang Zheng was stunned......

Wu Banxian, who was on the side, hurriedly gave Fang Zheng a look and signaled him not to mess around.

But how did he know that Fang Zheng was now in urgent need of money and waiting to buy rations, so he saw Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, one hundred yuan, the poor monk can't tell where the things are, and he doesn't collect money." ”

Wu Banxian rolled his eyes directly, and then frantically squeezed his eyebrows, as if to say: "You are a little fast at learning and selling, but you can't use the means of optical business, you still have to learn the means of fooling!" ”

The old lady seemed to be interested, and said with a smile: "Okay, you tell me about it." ”

Fang Zheng hesitated slightly, because he thought about it again, Wu Banxian used turtle shells and copper coins to cooperate with gossip fortune-telling, although he was a liar after all, but it looked very formal.

He didn't use any rituals, it seemed too fake.

Seeing Fang Zheng's hesitation, Wu Banxian sneered, and said in his heart: "The kid is numb, right?" Won't it? If you don't have any equipment, what kind of business will you rob? ”

Then he saw Fang Zheng clapping his hands, as if he had thought of something, and then grabbed the squirrel riding on his shoulder, put the squirrel to his mouth, and muttered that he didn't know what to say.

The squirrel seemed unhappy, but at last it seemed to be made sense, and nodded desperately.

Then Wu Banxian saw Fang Zheng looking at him.

Wu Banxian said: "What do you want me to do?" ”

Fang Zheng said: "Dao Chief, is it feasible to borrow three copper coins?" ”

Wu Banxian didn't refuse, and said in his heart: If you want to be sherded, then let you be sassy. I won't be able to figure things out for a while, but don't say that I use you as a foil and step on your upper position...... Hum!

Fang Zheng took three copper plates, and then slapped the squirrel's head, and the squirrel immediately opened its mouth wide.

Then Fang Zheng shoved the copper plate into the squirrel's mouth in the midst of everyone's stunned gaze.

Then I saw that Fang Zheng had words in his mouth, holding a squirrel in one hand and shaking it up and down, left and right, and the squirrel was shaking his head in his hand, and he could vaguely hear the clanging sound of copper coins hitting the squirrel's mouth......

This divine operation directly stunned everyone.

After shaking for a while, Fang shouted like Wu Banxian: "Open!" ”

Everyone rolled their eyes directly, and shouted in their hearts: "Is it fortune telling or shaking dice?" ”

Fang Zheng didn't care about them, the squirrel went to the ground, and saw that this little thing was as if he had drunk too much, his steps were vain, and he walked with the footwork of the drunken eight immortals, shaking the power of the West Wilderness and spitting: "Phew! ”

A copper plate was spat on the ground.

"Phew!"

There was a clang, and two copper plates fell to the ground.

Everyone was completely convinced, this kind of fortune-telling method, they saw it for the first time, and they called it awesome!

Wu Banxian's jaw was about to fall to the ground, he had been fortune-telling for so many years and had traveled so many places, it was the first time he knew that fortune-telling could still operate like this! This is also too riotous!

Fang Zheng still didn't care about everyone's surprise, but looked at the copper plate in a fake way, and then looked at the old lady - supernatural powers, a dream of yellow sorghum!

In an instant, Fang Zheng took the old lady into a dream.

If you count the future and fortune, you can't do it.

But even if you lose something, Founder is still very sure.

Losing something, something is lost from a person, and it is a very important thing, and the chance of finding it in a dream is very great.

People can't find things, most of them are forgotten, or the moment they lose something, he doesn't pay attention.

The person doesn't pay attention, but the subconscious mind probably sees it, but the attention is not on it, so it can't remember.

Fangzheng is to use the way of dreaming, enter the subconscious, and see what happened at the moment when the old lady lost something!

In an instant, Fang Zheng appeared in a luxuriously decorated two-bedroom house.

The old lady sat at an old dresser, carefully wrapping a pen cap in a dirty red cloth.

Her expression was very serious and careful, as if she was not wrapped in a pen cap but a priceless treasure.

Fang Zheng leaned over and looked closely, and the red cloth seemed to have been ripped from a whole piece of cloth, as the edges were uneven, and it seemed to have been burned by fire...... Three and a half words can be vaguely seen above, the top of the left is half a word, unrecognizable, there is a big word of loyalty below, and there are only two words on the right to be filial.

Lying in the center of the red cloth is a black fountain pen cap, which looks like it is some years old.

The old lady wrapped the cap of the pen, carefully placed it under the pillow, and then patted the pillow like a baby and murmured: "Good night, wife." ”

There was a large picture frame hanging in the room, with no pictures on it, and it was blank. But the frame was wiped very clean, and it was clear that someone took care of it a lot, and it was important.

There is also a family photo below, and I don't know if I'm afraid that I'll forget everyone's name or what, everyone has made a mark below: eldest son: Li Jianguo;

Second son: Li Aiguo;

Third son: Li Baoguo;

Eldest daughter: Li Ping

Second daughter: Li Jing;

Little daughter: Li Wan.

Me: Wu Xuemei.

Then Fang Zheng was surprised to find that there was no owner in this family photo!

Instead, a word was written in the margin, he.

Fang Zheng guessed that most of this was written by Wu Xuemei, and he may have been afraid of memory deterioration in his later years, so he wrote it down to remind himself. There may also be another reason......

Fang Zheng roughly guessed that the old man had passed away, or disappeared, and he didn't even leave a photo, and the pen hat was something left by the old man to the old lady, and the old lady poured her feelings for the old man into it, so she protected it like a baby pimple.

"Under the pillow?" Fang Zheng muttered in his heart, but he knew very well that it was impossible to be under the pillow.

Otherwise, the old lady would not have been able to find it when she got up and cleaned up her bed.

Moreover, the old lady Wu Xuemei said that she lost jewelry, not a pen cap.

With a wave of his hand, Fang Zheng began to speed up the flow of time.

In the middle of the night, the old lady got up and carefully touched the bottom of the pillow to make sure that the things were still there, so she turned over and fell asleep with peace of mind.

Founder sped up time again until dawn.

The old lady woke up, turned under the pillow, and saw that the red cloth bag was gone, and suddenly became anxious, her head was covered with cold sweat, she spun in place, panicked, took out her mobile phone and called the child: "Ping'er, I'm ...... I, I lost something. Is it expensive or not? It's precious, it's precious, and you lost all the jewelry you bought for me! ”

The voice of the eldest daughter Li Ping came from the phone: "Don't worry, I'll come back after the meeting, don't worry." ”

"Can I not be in a hurry! Come back to me! ”

The old lady was already crying, hung up the phone, she walked around the room, rummaging around, Fang Zheng looked carefully, he found that the old lady had found everything, but she had not found the bedside seam.

According to Founder's previous experience, eighty percent of the pen cap has fallen in!