Fortune-telling is Too Accurate, Foreign Clients Cry and Call Me Master

【Fortune-telling, Feng Shui, Metaphysics, Ghost Catching, No CP, Episodic Stories】A calamity struck, and Lin Xi, the ninth-generation female sect master of the Taixuan Sect, arrived a thousand ...

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If you find the approximate location where the person died, it will be much easier to find her ghost again.

For example, you can directly bring Lao Luo's ghost over, or let Xiao Luo go to that area to pass on the message. As long as the other party's ghost returns to the world, they can meet.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the other party is willing to meet them.

Zhang Hejin immediately told Xiao Luo about Lin Xi's death. Xiao Luo nodded quickly and said that he could find something related to the girl. He also promised that as long as Lin Xi could help calculate the approximate location of her death, he would find a way to find her ghost himself.

Soon, Xiao Luo took out the clothes that the girl had sent to her father many years ago.

The dress was knitted by the girl herself, stitch by stitch, and it was very beautiful. His father had never been willing to wear it, so the girl's scent still dominated the dress.

After Lin Xi took over the robe, he took out a piece of talisman paper and folded it into a little man. He then placed the little man on the robe, allowing it to carefully absorb the girl's aura.

After absorbing almost all the breath, the flat little paper man slowly expanded as if it was blown up, and then fell onto the girl's photo with a plop.

When it got up again, its head, which originally had no facial features, slowly developed a face similar to that girl's!

Zhang Hejin and Xiao Luo both widened their eyes when they saw this scene.

Lin Xi summoned the little paper figure and it jumped into her palm.

The little man looked similar to the girl, as if the girl was alive again.

But they all knew that this was obviously impossible.

Lin Xi's method of relying on breath to find people this time is somewhat different from before.

Because she had relied on paper cranes to find people before, those people were not too far away from her, and the scent that the paper cranes could sense was quite strong.

But this time the girl's aura was much weaker. Even though the talisman paper had been absorbing it for so long, it didn't absorb much.

The key point is that in the past, you either absorbed the breath of living people to find living people, or absorbed the breath of ghosts to find ghosts.

This time, they were absorbing the breath of "living people" to find ghosts, which was naturally more difficult than before.

Letting the paper figure "copy" the girl's facial features and move them is also to better observe her facial features and find her position.

After carefully looking at the face of the girl in the "moving version", Lin Xi calculated for a moment and finally figured out the last place she was in her life.

Lin Xi wrote down the direction, opened the map, and drew a range.

"You can take this paper figure with you to places like these. Once you get there, it will help you."

Once there is a scent similar to that girl, the paper man will lead Xiao Luo in that direction, making it easier to find her.

When Xiao Luo heard this, he immediately burst into tears of gratitude towards Lin Xi, and then gave him a reward.

He had just asked Xie Dachuan about the amount of the reward.

The matter was resolved, and Xiao Luo was left to search for Guoqi on his own.

The place Lin Xi circled was not the city itself, but a well-known impoverished mountainous area. It would take one or two days to get there by train from Jiangyu.

Before leaving, Zhang Hejin hesitated for a moment, but still took the initiative to add Xiao Luo's WeChat, hoping that he would tell him if he had any final decision.

Since Zhang Hejin took the initiative to say this, there was no way Ronaldinho could refuse.

He even wished he could have the master's contact information.

After adding the contact information, Zhang Hejin left with Lin Xi.

When Lin Xi saw him add Xiao Luo’s contact information, he just glanced at him and didn’t say anything.

Because she was very familiar with what Zhang Hejin did.

Just like when she was still a young disciple of Taixuan Sect, and was taken down the mountain by her master and senior brothers and sisters to handle things for the first time, her mentality was almost the same as Zhang Hejin's.

Since this is the first thing I am dealing with, I will want to help the client solve it as much as possible, and naturally I want to know the final outcome.

All "first times" have a special meaning in everyone's heart.

After arriving in the city, Zhang Hejin looked at his phone more often.

Unfortunately, finding a ghost that had been missing for many years was not as easy as imagined. It was not until three days later that news came from Xiao Luo.

When Zhang Hejin saw the message he sent, he opened it and checked it immediately.

After reading what Xiao Luo said, he was stunned for a long time, and then he spoke to Lin Xi with mixed feelings.

"Master, the ghost of that girl has been found..."

Lin Xi nodded, and then asked him how the relationship went.

Only then did Zhang Hejin tell her what Xiao Luo had sent her.

Three days ago, Xiao Luo went to the places according to the addresses circled by Lin Xi to look for it.

The area divided by Lin Xi is concentrated in two towns. Although they look small on the map, the two towns are actually quite large.

Although the two towns have small populations, they are very remote and surrounded by mountains, so finding them is actually quite difficult.

Fortunately, Xiao Luo brought the little paper man given by Lin Xi with him when he went there. With the guidance of the little paper man, he didn't wander around like a headless fly.

Although the little paper man was able to guide him in the right direction, it still took Xiao Luo nearly two days to find the girl's body.

On the evening of the second day after arriving there, Xiao Luo followed the guidance of the little paper man and came to a stream.

He found that the grass by the stream was growing particularly well and the scenery was also beautiful.

In addition, Xiao Luo also found several tombstones by the stream.

He glanced at the tombstones and was surprised to find that the name of his father's goddaughter was engraved on one of them!

So, she really died.

Then, he was buried here.

Xiao Luo sighed and was planning to wait until dark to call her ghost and tell her about his father, Lao Luo, when he saw an aunt carrying a bamboo basket walking towards him from a distance.

The older sister looked at Xiao Luo with confusion at first, probably wondering who he was.

After confirming that Xiao Luo was a stranger, he cautiously asked him who he was and what he was doing there.

Xiao Luo immediately explained the reason for his visit and expressed his relationship with the girl on the tombstone.

When the elder sister heard this, she immediately became excited and then said with red eyes.

"You are Teacher Du's brother, you are finally here!"

Teacher Du?

Xiao Luo was stunned. The girl's surname was indeed Du, but he had never heard that she was a teacher.

Later, from his eldest sister's story, he learned everything that the girl went through later.

When he and his father went to her former workplace to look for her a while ago, she said that she was going to do something big after leaving her job. In fact, she was not switching to a better unit, but quitting her job and using her savings to go to a remote mountainous area to teach.

Because of her childhood experiences and the kindness and help from Xiao Luo's father, a seed of helping children who had the same experience as her was planted in her heart.

Afterwards, she brought her things here, intending to stay here for a few months, helping those children and doing her best.

Everything was going well in plan, but unexpectedly a heavy rainstorm collapsed the mountain and caused a landslide.

She was washed away by heavy rain and landslide while trying to save a child.

It was swept into the flood at the foot of the mountain and no trace was left.