Seeing that the ghost is about to attack the innkeeper, Ma Xingzhou is ready to make a move at any time!

Unexpectedly, the ghost arithmetic only shook his erected index finger left and right: "Compared with hexagram money, poor Taoist hexagram pays more attention to fate, those who are destined can take nothing, and those who are not destined do not count ten thousand taels of gold!"

There are people who are familiar with him next to him, and they all scolded in their hearts: "Phew! I have only heard that you are either asking for money or death, and I have never heard of you telling fortunes and not asking for money, so I don't know what the hell is the idea of beating people today?"

But when the innkeeper heard the words of the ghost teller, he was energetic, and he suddenly became interested again, rubbing his hands and hurriedly walked to the ghost teller.

"So, I am very close to the Taoist, so the Taoist came to count it for me?"

"Yes, do you know how Poor Dao found this place?"

It's strange that he knows!

"I want to hear about it!"

"Poor road travel, today through the city of Guizhou, I didn't plan to enter the city, but I was surprised to see a great vision in the city, there is a sky to fall the light of ten thousand roads, Ruicai thousands, so I looked for a look, all the way to find the owner here!"

The proprietor was immediately overjoyed: "Is the Taoist chief saying that this auspicious place in the sky is actually my Guixi Inn?"

Congratulations to the proprietor, this auspicious omen indicates that your store will be prosperous for at least a hundred years!"

The proprietor was already dancing: "No wonder! I said that the business in the store was suddenly so good......

Halfway through this, he himself became worried: "Dao Chief, don't blame me for being too careful, didn't you know that my inn business was suddenly good, so you said this to make me happy, right?"

The ghost arithmetic shook his head and sighed: "Since the proprietor has this question, the poor Taoist will simply tell you in detail, so that your heart can be relieved!"

The proprietor hurriedly pricked up his ears: "Please speak!"

"The so-called mountain master Ding water is the main wealth, and the water gathers wealth! Guizhou Lingqu, through the two rivers of Hunan and Li, and enters the Xijiang River in the south, is a treasure land that is already a treasure land for the three rivers to converge and gather wealth.

When the proprietor heard this, he was a little embarrassed and said, "But...... Don't hide it, the small shop has been depressed for 20 years, why did it suddenly ......"

"It's okay!" the ghost Taoist lowered his eyelids and waved his hand firmly, "Haven't you heard of the saying that feng shui turns around?

The proprietor rolled his eyes and muttered: "If you want to say that the best inn in Guizhou City, it should be Moyun Tower, but it doesn't do business with the outside world, except for it, the best is Wangqi Pavilion, that business has always been very popular!

"It has to be! But it's going to go downhill!"

"Why?"

"Although the three rivers will be with the land of Guizhou, but the eye of the water is only so small, before the Wangqi Your Excellency, presumably the owner of the Wangqi Pavilion also invited a very clever feng shui gentleman to pick the treasure land, and therefore named the Wangqi Pavilion!

The proprietor seemed to suddenly realize, and clapped his hands again and again: "Reasonable!

This ghost is worthy of doing this, and his clever tongue is like a spring, and the audience around him is about to believe it!

And he still wants to strike while the iron is hot: "Twenty years of depression and decline, but waiting for a hundred years to flourish, isn't it gratifying and congratulating?"

"It's gratifying! I'm happy and happy! This is really blessed by the heavens! I also want to thank the Taoist chief for solving my doubts, and please accept my worship!"

Unexpectedly, the ghost Taoist sighed, shook his head again, and said in a very regretful tone: "It's just a pity......"

As soon as these five words came out, the innkeeper who had just fallen down jumped up!

"What's the matter, Dao Chief? What a pity?"

"Poor Dao said that it was this inn that was good, but it was not the proprietor himself!"

The proprietor suddenly seemed to be drenched from head to foot by a basin of cold water, and he was stunned for a long time before he said: "Dao Chief, are you saying that my store is running from time to time, but I am not going to be good?"

The ghost arithmetic Taoist looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally shook his hand and said: "Forget it, you may not be willing to believe what the poor Taoist said, so let's say it here! Farewell, farewell!" said that he seemed to really want to leave.

When the words were all said and said, the owner would not let him go, and the two hands grabbed his shoulders tightly and held him tightly: "Don't don't! The Taoist chief stays, don't stay! Please also give me some guidance, I believe it, I believe it!"

"Sure enough?"

"Sure enough!"

At this point, the ghost arithmetic Taoist has completely convinced the innkeeper with a set of clever words, tricks, and a series of tricks to get away with it!

I only heard him continue: "That's good! Poor Dao said that he heard it with the proprietor! Just as the so-called blessing and misfortune lurked, there were vertical lines between the proprietor's eyebrows, and the poor Dao looked at its shape and position, and it was determined that it was the appearance of the hanging needle of the Yin Hall, which showed that there was an unforeseen disaster in front of the proprietor!"

The business of this inn has been deserted for 20 years, and the owner is frowning day by day, and there are wrinkles between the eyebrows, but it is said by the ghost that it is a catastrophe!

The innkeeper couldn't think of this layer at the moment, he believed it completely, and suddenly his face was like ashes, stunned, and his face was desperate!

The ghost arithmetic Taoist shook his head and regretted it, and he also regretted his heartache, and said, "The proprietor is good and take care!"

The proprietor "poof" knelt down again all of a sudden, this time holding the thigh of the ghost Taoist and holding on to it!

"Didn't the Taoist chief say that he could change his luck? Please save me! I can spend as much as I want! Even if I go bankrupt!"

Well, the ghost arithmetic Taoist has successfully transformed the owner's consumption concept from a budget-conscious type to a money-spenders!

But he was very embarrassed and said: "If you change your luck, you will go against the sky, and you will greatly damage the ...... of the poor and Yangshou."

"Daoist save me! I am willing to repay Daoist at all costs!"

The ghost arithmetic Taoist pondered for a while, nodded and stretched out his hand to help the owner up.

"Okay! Poor Dao do our best! You and I are fateful, we should not have taken your money, but we don't make up for the loss, which is against the norm! Poor Dao Bai Yang Shou is a small matter, and the spell failure is a big thing, I hope that the main body of the East will forgive!"

"Naturally, although the Taoist chief makes an offer, as long as I have it, I will never make a counteroffer! I don't know how much silver is needed?"

"Well...... Let's wait for the poor road to find out where the root of this curse is?" said the ghost Taoist, closing his eyes and pinching his fingers.

After a while, he nodded, and opened his eyes to look inside the inn.

"The bane lies with one of your customers!"