When Song Cheng heard this, he was surprised:

"You can tell just by looking at the signature?"

Chong Zhun Dao people are also accidents:

"Do you know that you are a person of great fortune?"

When the two of them were staring at each other, Ye Ming ran over and hugged the Daoist, very enthusiastic:

"Hahaha, Brother Chongzhun Dao, look up for a long time, finally meet today! Hahaha! ”

Chong Zhun Daoist didn't know the person in front of him who was suspected of being blind at all, but seeing that the other party was so enthusiastic, he was a little puzzled:

"Dare to ask who your Excellency is?"

"In Xia Yang Luming, I have a very good relationship with Fu Zhengshen Yeming, I often hear him mention you, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation!"

Yeming introduced himself very familiarly.

Chong Zhun Daoist looked puzzled, feeling that this person's style of speaking and doing things was similar to that one, but when he thought that they could talk together, it must be the same kind of person, so it was not surprising.

"You instructed him to come and open my stall?"

Chong Zhun Daoist pointed at Song Cheng and then pointed to his stall.

Ye Ming laughed and said, "Isn't this a joke with Brother Dao!" ”

Because he is often overturned, he doesn't mind rushing to the Taoist, and chatted with Yeming for a few words, and found that this guy seems to know himself very well, and without saying a few words, the two became acquainted.

"Brother Dao, what are you doing in this Shanyi Mansion?"

Luminous inquired for information.

"Don't hide it, Poor Dao is here to catch demons."

"Monster hunting? In this state capital, how can there be a monster who dares to do so? ”

"It's different, this time, the monster is a spirit beast in a Taoist temple that has entered the evil path and stole the treasures in the temple, and can hide its own demonic energy with the help of the treasures.

Poor Dao relied on the tracking of the treasure to chase it all the way to this capital.

Poor Dao is sure that the monster is now in the Sanyi Mansion. ”

"I don't know if it's the spirit beast of that Taoist temple, what treasure has it stolen?"

"This ...... I'm afraid it's inconvenient to inform Yang Daoyou. ”

Chong Zhun Daoist didn't say it, Yeming didn't care much, and said to the Hedge Daoist:

"Brother Dao can earn money by divination today?"

"Why does Yang Daoyou ask knowingly?"

Ye Ming pulled the sleeve of the rushing Taoist and whispered:

"I have a way here, you and I work together, and I am guaranteed to make a lot of money."

When the Chong Zhun Daoist heard that he was making a lot of money, he became a little vigilant and looked at Yeming:

"If Yang Daoyou comes up with some ways to fool the people, please forgive me for not accepting it."

"Brother Chongzhun Dao, what do you think of me, how can I deceive the people, just to sacrifice your reputation a little bit Brother Dao."

"Sacrificing my reputation? How so? ”

"Hey, it's easy......"

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"Hexagram telling, hexagram telling, two fortune tellers are here today.

Let's take a look, the two masters spell the hexagram, only charge money once, and you can count the hexagram twice! ”

Song Cheng shouted loudly in the street.

Everyone has the intention of taking advantage, and when they heard that giving a sum of money can be counted twice, many people moved and gathered around.

There was a man who had some spare money and came to the Chongzhun Daoist:

"Help me see my face."

After looking at the person's face, Chong Zhun Daoist said truthfully:

"You have a faceless complexion, but on the inside you are decaying, about those close to you, and your mother will die recently."

Hearing what Chong Zhun Daoist said, the man's face was not very good-looking, and he punched Chong Zhun Dao Man, and turned his head to find Ye Ming:

"Come and see my face."

Yeming didn't look at it, because he was "blind", he touched the man's face with his hand, and then said:

"The face is outside China and the inside is a loss, and there may be white things at home recently, so you can prepare as soon as possible to fulfill your filial piety."

The man bowed to Lumin and left.

Seeing this, the Chong Zhun Daoist muttered:

"It's almost the same as me, why do you just throw a fist at me and hug a fist at him?"

Seeing that these two people seemed to be able to calculate accurately, everyone gathered around them and began to find the two of them to calculate the hexagram.

After a while, everyone agreed that Yeming was good, and they sneered at the prospective Taoists, and many people directly added their fists and kicks.

Chong Zhun Daoist is quite aggrieved, why is it that he said that he was beaten with the same result, and the other party said that it was accurate?

The very unconvinced Chong Zhun Daoist continued to count......

When it was time to close the stall, Yeming's side had a good time, and the nose and face of the people who rushed to the road were blue and swollen, and the table legs of the stall were completely broken.

Looking at the pitiful look on the face of the Daoist, Song Cheng shook his head unconsciously.

He watched the whole process from the side, and the results of the two calculations were actually very different, the key is that Mr. Yang can speak, express tactfulness and be much kinder.

This Chong Zhun Dao Leader's words were too direct, although what he said was correct, it was too easy to offend people.

Song Cheng counted it, and the two cooperated and earned three taels of silver and more than five hundred copper coins, which can be regarded as a small fortune.

It's just that there is one thing that makes Song Cheng feel a little strange, that is, Tear Ling is gone.

Since she met Chong Zhun Daoren, Tear Ling has disappeared without a trace, and she doesn't know what to do.

But seeing that Mr. Yang was not worried at all, Song Cheng didn't say much.

Ye Ming pulled his nose and swollen face to rush to the Daodao:

"Brother Dao, thanks to your sacrifice today, we can make a small profit, let's go, let's drink."

Chong Zhun nodded a little discouraged, and the two were about to leave, but they heard someone shouting:

"Slow! Don't go yet! ”

The three of them looked and found that the person who came was a person dressed as a domestic servant, and after seeing the three of them, the domestic servant directly ignored Song Cheng and looked at Ye Ming and Chong Zhun Daoren.

"Two, my son-in-law heard that the two fortune tellers are very accurate, so I specially invited you to appreciate the light."

Although it is an invitation, its words and actions reveal an irreversible meaning.

Ye Ming and Chong Zhun Daoren glanced at each other, and said with a smile:

"Good!"

The three of them followed the servant to a restaurant and went straight to the second floor.

There were no other guests on the second floor, only a table of wine and food by the window, and a twenty-four-five-year-old boy was sitting there eating and drinking.

"Childe, someone brought it."

The servant stepped forward to report respectfully.

When the boy brother heard this, he glanced at the two of them with slanted eyes, his eyes were extremely arrogant, but he said politely:

"You two may be seated."

Yeming and Chong Zhun Daoren were also polite, and sat opposite Brother Gongzi.

Song Cheng also wanted to sit down, but who knew that the boy brother suddenly asked without being salty:

"You can also tell fortunes?"

"No, it won't."

"Since you won't, then you might as well stand!"

Brother Gongzi was completely dismissive of Song Cheng.

When Song Cheng heard this, his face froze:

"This son is really majestic enough, please come to us, but don't give a seat, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

Brother Gongzi said lightly to the servant:

"I only hired a fortune teller, and the other idlers were driven out."

Song Cheng snorted coldly:

"You don't need to rush, Song will leave by himself."

With that, it's time to stride downstairs.

But the boy shouted:

"Stop, I said, you have to kick people out."

When the servant heard this, he beckoned the two people to come forward, and he was about to grab Song Cheng and throw him out.

Seeing this, Chong Zhun Daoist directly slapped the table and stood up:

"This son, your life, the poor road doesn't count!"

As he spoke, he was about to leave.

The boy knocked the wine glass lightly on the table, and Hulala rushed out of a group of people, surrounding the entire second floor.

Seeing this, the people who rushed to the Dao were not afraid, and they were going to do it.

At this time, Yeming stood up:

"What for? Isn't it just a fortune telling? No matter what this boy is, he can count it! ”

As he spoke, he "looked" at the boy again, and asked with a smile:

"Childe, what are you?"

When the boy saw that Yeming and them were "soft", a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"I am the son of the governor of Shanyi Mansion, named Guo Congwen, I want to calculate retribution."

Song Cheng, who was held down by a group of domestic servants on the side, shrank his pupils after hearing the identity of the other party.

The copper coin hanging from his chest also trembled slightly.

Ye Ming smiled:

"Retribution, no problem.

It's just a matter of fate, and you must avoid too many people. ”

When Guo Congwen heard this, he made a look, and the surrounding servants saw this and dispersed one after another.

Song Cheng was also let go, this time he didn't rush downstairs again, but found an empty seat to sit down, wanting to hear what Yeming would say.

Chong Zhun Daoist originally didn't want to tell the fortune of this kind of person, but after seeing Yeming's secret gesture, he still made a calculation.

It didn't take long for the two to figure out the results.

Guo Congwen asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"My retribution, how?"

Chong Zhun Daoist is still as straightforward as ever, and said directly:

"Your retribution is near, and it won't be long before you will be punished."

When Guo Congwen heard this, his face sank, his expression was very displeased, and he was about to have a seizure.

Ye Ming grinned and pressed the Chong Daoist, pressed him under the table, and said to Guo Congwen:

"Guo Gongzi don't have the same knowledge as him, he has a small belly and chicken intestines, a benevolent and black face, and he will take revenge for personal gain if everything goes wrong, the most important thing is not a thing, don't listen to him, he is deliberately talking nonsense to scare people."

After pressing down the Chong Zhun Daoist thoroughly, and after he couldn't speak, Ye Ming continued:

"I see Guo Gongzi has a smooth atmosphere, his face has a red light, and he has had good luck recently, especially when it comes to water-related places, and he will be fortunate to be accompanied."

Guo Congwen listened to what Yeming said, his face was much happier, and he showed a confident smile at the beginning:

"You're still a bit of a teacher, come here, reward fifty taels."

Then he got up and left, leaving a sentence,

"I've rewarded you for the banquet."

Immediately a servant stepped forward and put two ingots of twenty taels and one ingot of ten taels of silver naked on the table.

Yeming took the silver nude and thanked him with a smile.

After Guo Congwen and his party left, Chong Zhun Daoist finally got out from under the table, and said to Yeming a little impatiently:

"Yang Daoyou, he is obviously black, his head is full of anger, especially avoid water, once he is close to the water, it will be a big disaster, how can you talk nonsense?"

"What do you call me talking nonsense, it's obvious that people like to hear it.

Since people like to listen to it, then I will follow it, why not? ”

The night light did not harm people's consciousness in the slightest.

Song Cheng walked over and looked at the Chong Zhun Daoist:

"Dao Chief, you said he would have an accident in the near future?"

"Yes, you can't go near the water, and if you are near the water, something will happen."

Chong Zhun Daoist said very firmly.

"So the little girl might have one less enemy?"

Gu Hongying's voice came out of the copper coin.

Chong Zhun Daoist was a little surprised, looked at Song Cheng, and was a little surprised:

"Are you trying to avenge the ghost?"

Song Cheng was also surprised, but he didn't expect Chong Zhun Daoist to see it at once.

"How did the Dao Leader see it?"

"This ghost has no evil power, but there is a strong resentment that cannot be dissipated, and he cannot be reincarnated, and he is by the side of you, a person who has great fortune, what else can he do except avenge his grievances?"

Chong Zhun Daoren said as a matter of course.

Yeming poured a glass of wine, took a sip, the taste was very good, took another sip, and said:

"Didn't you say find a restaurant to eat? It's just right here, everyone eats together. ”

Chong Zhun Dao and Song Cheng were not in the mood to eat the meal left by Guo Congwen, Song Cheng asked:

"Mr. Yang, if I want to avenge Miss Gu, I don't know what advice you have?"

Yeming said casually: "That's your business, I don't care, you can figure it out yourself." ”

Chong Zhun Daodao: "Can't you go directly to the government to report the official?" ”

Song Cheng shook his head and said:

"If you want to avenge your grievances, you must have evidence, but five years have passed since this incident, and I am afraid that the evidence has long been destroyed by the Guo family.

Moreover, the head of the Guo family is still the governor of Shanyi Mansion, and his status is second only to the two adults of Zhizhou and Zhifu, and it may be extremely difficult to overturn the case. ”

Gu Hongying groaned:

"If you want to talk about evidence, maybe the Guo family will have a ......"

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