There is a young man, who is not trained to speak, hehe! I said look at it, ah? Can he speak so accurately with his dirty appearance? It is just a lie, and he should be beaten up, and then sent to the government to punish him and put him in prison!

As soon as this man finished speaking, Wuchen smiled, stretched out his left hand, pinched his big fingers on the four fingers one by one, and looked at this man: Young man, I am sure that you have a crooked left eye and a crooked right eye, a big left face, and a small right face.

When someone heard this, they looked up at the sky, and behold, the sun was about to rise.

When the young man heard Wuchen's words, his eyes widened, and he was about to have a seizure, and he was about to beat up this fortune teller, but as soon as he heard someone say that the time passed, he immediately passed, so he angrily pointed at Wuchen, the old thing, see you later! If I'm fine, you see I won't beat you to death!

Before the words fell, the young man's mouth was crooked, his eyes were also evil, and as soon as he moved, he fell to the ground with a thud, his limbs twitched, and the pain was extreme!

When everyone saw this, their faces changed drastically, and they said, "Oh! This really looks like a living immortal, and the calculation is too accurate! Hurry up and go home and build a house on a high place......

As he spoke, the people from other places and the village who were queuing up for fortune telling left here.

There was a middle-aged man, with a withered expression and a sad face, who looked at Wuchen and did not dare to speak.

Wuchen smiled and asked: You also want to build a house on a high place, but you don't have money and food, right? Your family was bullied and took away all your family wealth, isn't it? Your two sons were also disabled, and they didn't even have the money to ask for Langzhong, and the family who bullied you has power and backing, right?

The middle-aged man looked at Wuchen in shock, all kinds of grievances welled up in his heart, tears in his eyes, he couldn't bear to fall, and said in a choked voice, "Old man, what you said is so right!" Our ancestors have never done evil, and we will help anyone who has difficulties, this is the legacy of our ancestors......

The middle-aged man was very conflicted in his heart, and the following words were not spoken. The heart said, it is said that good is rewarded with good, why did our family recruit evil retribution?

How could Wuchen not know what this middle-aged man thought? He smiled and said: Evil dissatisfaction, heaven will not report it, no one can not do it, not whose one can't keep it!

You have a relationship with me, I said you remember, a sycamore on the top of the south mountain, a pair of colorful phoenixes, you don't touch, only break the dead branches and half a bundle, hide in the grain and rice at home, the rice is not exhausted, the rice is not lacking, the firewood is not light, and the fire is constant. You must remember it!?

I'll give you three more pills, one for each of your father and son. I have some hexagram money here, it is quite heavy with it, and it is stored in your house, you can buy three liters of rice, two pots of oil, and a scoop of salt, and put the rest of the money in half of the front door and half of the back door.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was grateful! Old man, I thank you, but I am not safe, everyone has moved away, I have no money to move, and I haven't waited for you to ask for it, in case something happens to me, how can I pay you back?

Wuchen smiled, hehe! If that happens, you don't have to pay it back. As he spoke, Wuchen took out the pill and the bag containing the money, put it in the middle-aged man's hand, and said: These three pills must be swallowed at noon, and they will lose their effect sooner or later.

The middle-aged man looked up at the sun, and saw that it was almost noon, so he held the thing in his hand and bowed to Wuchen, sir, don't dislike it, please come to my house for a light meal, let me express my gratitude!

Wuchen smiled, your family doesn't have a grain of rice now, and you live on wild vegetables, what are you going to treat me to eat? Let's go! This pill is used to heal injuries and continue life, and it will be useless after a while.

After speaking, he secretly cast mana and pushed the middle-aged man away. The middle-aged man wanted to say some words of gratitude to this fairy-like old gentleman, but these two legs couldn't stop, and he returned home like a gust of wind, and quickly took out the pill and swallowed one for each of his two sons.

It's really strange to say, the pill melts in the mouth, the fragrance is incomparable, the brain is awake, and the fragrance is refreshing. The father and son immediately turned red, their faces were radiant, and an inexplicable joy welled up in their hearts.

When my wife saw it, she was even more overjoyed, I said old man, what kind of baby did you eat just now, why is your complexion so good-looking?

Before he could answer his wife's question, he saw two paralyzed sons, sat up on the ground, and then went down to the ground!

When the old couple saw it, they were stunned! The two sons stood in front of them vigorously, father, mother, I'm all right! I'm all right! I seem to have endless strength in my body! These people are happy, and tears come out with joy.

Wuchen pushed away the middle-aged man, and there were two well-dressed middle-aged old couples. These two old men were none other than the parents of this young man who was lying on the ground convulsing. I heard people tell them that your son bullied the fortune teller, and the fortune teller counted it, saying that your son was at the end of the day and at noon, and how it was over, and how it was over, and how it was over, this gentleman was too accurate!

Two old couples, just a son, hurriedly came when they heard this. When I saw my son fall to the ground and convulsed, I was distressed.

Quickly helped his son up, slapped his chest and beat his back, but it was useless. The old lady cried, oh my son... What's wrong with you?

The old man who said that he was not old stood up and glared at the fortune teller, how can you be so good at calculating? Why don't you calculate when you will die? If my son is not good today, I will take your life!

Wuchen smiled and didn't say anything, just shook his head.

At this moment, the collar of this rude old man was grabbed, followed by a few slaps, and the half-aged old man's eyes were full of stars. It's too fast, too sudden, to dodge or think of.

Suddenly, I heard my wife crying as if she had been bitten by a dog. Eh, son, what's wrong with you, are you crazy?

I saw my son's eyes red, grabbing the old man's neck with one hand, and pointing at the old man's nose with the other and shouting: Lang San, twenty years ago, the two of us did a deal and got countless money.

The old man was stunned for a moment, staring at his son and unable to say a word.

At this time, two officials from the yamen passed by and heard this matter clearly. So he stepped forward and asked the red-eyed young man, "What's your name, and where are you from?"

The young man said indignantly: My name is "Che Wu", and I live in Lujiatun, thirty miles away from here.

The old woman cries, the old man screams, son, what nonsense are you talking about? I am your father!

The young man raised his hand and there were two big mouths, I am your master! I have been dead for so many years, and you still take advantage of me? I will peel you and cramp!

As soon as the two errand officials heard it, they understood, no wonder a yin wind blew just now, and they came to complain. Seeing that there was a fortune teller next to him, and there happened to be a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he stepped forward and said: Mr. please help record these things, we will go back and hand them over to the adults, our lord, clear as water and bright as a mirror, will not wronged good people, and will not let go of evil people!

Wuchen picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and handed it to the errand officer.

The messenger took it, read it, and asked the red-eyed young man, is there anything wrong with this record?

The young man laughed angrily, that's right, Lang San! This time you are waiting to be stabbed......

Saying this, the young man suddenly fell to the ground like a deflated ball, convulsed a few times, and died with a kick on his legs.

The old man was stunned, laughing non-stop, as if he was stupid, and walked straight forward, not far from a well, blocking the way, the old man stood stunned for a while, and fell into the well.

The errand officer hurriedly called someone to salvage, but after the old man was fished out, the person was no longer saved, and the old woman cried dead and alive.

The fortune teller, expressionless, said lightly, debts, will eventually be repaid, wrongs, will eventually snow! After speaking, God does not know the ghost, the person is gone, and no one knows when the fortune teller left, how he went, and in which direction.

Lang San and Che Wu, embarrassed and made ill-gotten gains, after all, they killed each other and could not die well. Although Lang San was rich for a while, his beautiful wife and Jiao'er were finally used by Che Wu's ghost to break the ugly crime he committed twenty years ago.

Evil has evil retribution, but the time has not yet come, this statement has always been true, Lang San came to an end, and it was a void.

The errand officer left, the old woman returned to her parents' house with her belongings, and the Lang family had nothing.

The rain is coming, and so are the floods...... People who are not kind-hearted, dislike, hate, and do not believe in fortune tellers have not moved, and their homes are gone. Only the middle-aged family who had been given pills and money by the fortune teller survived the flood.

This middle-aged man is a descendant of Liu Zhonglai, named Liu Xiang, and he did what his husband told him. On the top of the South Mountain, there is indeed a plane tree, but there is a pair of phoenixes on it.

Liu Xiang didn't dare to go up the tree, for fear of disturbing the auspicious big birds of love, so he sat on the ground.

The phoenix is spiritual, and in Liu Xiang's breath, he felt a very ominous omen, and it was almost noon, and the pair of phoenixes called softly three times and flew away slowly.

Liu Xiang then went up to the tree, cut down all the dead branches on the tree, put them together in just half a bundle, happily carried it home, and told his son to put the half bundle of dry firewood next to the empty rice jar.

I went and bought three liters of rice, two pots of oil, and a scoop of salt, and I had five hundred and seventy-six dollars left. Divide the rest of the money into two parts, with two hundred and eighty-eight dollars next to the front door and two hundred and eighty-eight dollars next to the back door.

Suddenly, in the middle of the night, I heard a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and a heavy downpour.

Liu Xiang's family got up, listening to the terrifying thunder like a landslide and a crack, scaring the family together, the sound of the wind and rain was like a monster roaring, and everyone was terrified.

Liu Xiang frowned, his heart was pinched, he knew that the location of his house was the lowest, if there was a big flood, he wouldn't be able to run out even if he wanted to!

In this way, I was tormented in extreme panic, until the light outside was seen, and it was ten ten noon the next day. Looking at the outside of the crack in the door, I couldn't tell which was the sky and which was the earth, Bai Liangliang was all water, which made Liu Xiang almost cry, so he quickly closed the door tightly, and returned to the house to squeeze together with his wife and children.