Old Mrs. Luo listened to their voices, frowned, and there seemed to be some reluctance in her eyes, but she suppressed it all.

She opened her mouth and said, "My health has not been as good as before recently. I need to rest for a while."

"Master Luo, we couldn't wait any longer, so we came up the mountain to ask for a letter."

"Yes, yes! If you are not feeling well, you can ask other elders in the family to tell your fortune!"

Some of them glanced at Great Elder Luo, who immediately became more arrogant, holding his head high and chest out, acting as if he were a hermit and acting with dignity.

Mrs. Luo glanced at Elder Luo with dissatisfaction, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"There's an evil spirit in your house, disturbing your peace, right?"

Wen Xi suddenly spoke, she looked at the middle-aged woman closest to her and asked.

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, then thought of how amazing Wen Xi had been just now. Even Old Lady Luo respected her so much, so she quickly groveled and said, "Yes, yes, that's right. You are really amazing. You guessed it right at once."

Wen Xi calculated with his fingers and said calmly, "That's because you went to the wrong grave in the first half of this year and brought someone else's soul home. It's easy to invite a ghost, but it's hard to send it away."

The middle-aged woman was shocked. "How could it be? We have visited the graves so many times, how could we go to the wrong one? This is impossible. And this year is..."

The middle-aged woman's pupils dilated as she looked at the unshaven man next to her. She grabbed his ear and asked, "You've been the one who took care of my old mother this year. Did you go to the wrong grave? You bastard, can't you even do something I asked you to do?"

The man screamed repeatedly as his ears were pulled, and said aggrievedly, "I didn't go to the wrong place. Isn't it just the grave halfway up the mountain? I checked the name several times, there's no mistake!"

The middle-aged woman's eyes were about to roll up to the sky. She was so angry that she hit him hard. "What do you mean by 'halfway up the mountain'? Our ancestral grave is on the top of the mountain. Are you trying to piss me off to death? Just look at their old name. There are so many identical names in one village. You are really stupid. After all these years, you still don't know whether it is on the top or halfway up the mountain. You have to remember the location. Now you have disturbed the peace of our family!"

The man wailed, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Do I have a chance to make amends? Get that ghost out of here!"

Their hopeful eyes were focused on Wen Xi, and the middle-aged woman kept bowing, "Kind Master, please give us a way, or you can ask for a price and we will pay you."

Wen Xi took out a talisman and handed it to her. "This is an exorcism talisman. It costs two thousand yuan a piece. Stick it on the inside of the door and it will naturally drive away ghosts."

"Okay, okay, this price is really not expensive at all. I'll buy it right away. One patch isn't enough, I'll buy two!"

The middle-aged woman took the talisman as if it were a treasure, kicked the man, and asked someone to transfer four thousand yuan to Wen Xi.

"I want to buy one too, give me one!"

"I want two too, Master, please leave some for me!"

When the others saw the talismans for exorcising evil spirits, they all rushed over and snatched them all up.

When it was the turn of a middle-aged couple who were both dressed quite fashionably, Wen Xi withdrew his hand and put away the talisman.

"Master, what does this mean? Can't you sell it to us?"

The fashionable mother pleaded humbly, "Please be so kind as to sell us two stickers. My daughter has been acting strangely for several days and even sleepwalking in the middle of the night. The other night, I saw her unconsciously walk out, open the refrigerator door, and sit on the sofa for a long time before returning to her room. It was a terrifying sight."

"You are the ones who are horrible."

Wen Xi said coldly, "She's not possessed, but she's been subjected to long-term cold violence from you, and the academic pressure hasn't been relieved, which has caused psychological problems. You just want a daughter with good academic performance, so you fill her spare time with things to do. You're usually busy with work and don't have time to take care of her. But once her grades drop, you'll condemn her and take time to educate her. If she quibbles or doesn't listen, you think she's rebellious and will use cold violence against her and ignore her. She's already suffering from depression. Mental illness is scarier than a ghost."

These words made the fashionable couple's faces turn red and blue.

"How is that possible? We work so hard outside to earn money to give her a better life, a mansion, and a driver to drive her every day. When I attended the parent-teacher conference, her classmates envied her. How could she have depression and a mental illness?"

The fashionable mother shook her head stubbornly, thinking it was impossible.

"Oh my God, how can this be impossible? What's the use of just having money? You need to care. Don't you know how fragile children are nowadays? When you gave birth to her, didn't you have such love and expectations for her? Why are you treating her like this now that she's grown up? It makes me feel so sad just listening to this."

The middle-aged woman frowned and rebuked them. "Severe academic pressure on children can make them jump off buildings. How can you be parents? Think about it: if your child were to leave you forever, would you be able to bear it? Don't cry when the time comes."

It has to be said that the middle-aged woman's words woke the fashionable couple up.

The mere thought of their daughter leaving this world made them tremble and shiver all over.

With tears streaming down her face, the fashionable mother said excitedly, "Master, I know I was wrong. I will take good care of her when I go back this time. I will take her to see a psychologist."

Wen Xi's eyes softened, and he handed her a talisman. "This is a well-being talisman. You can wear it on your daughter. And, it's not just about seeing a psychologist. You need to express your love and concern for her. You can take her out for a walk. There's still time."

The fashionable mother took the health talisman and nodded with tears in her eyes, "Okay, I understand. Thank you. I will definitely make my daughter better."

A group of people received the talismans, expressed their gratitude again, dispersed and left.

"Thank you so much! I'm so ashamed to have to trouble you to tell their fortunes after such a great effort to come to our house."

Old Mrs. Luo saw it all and said very embarrassedly.

"No problem, meeting is fate."

Wen Xi consoled her, "The old lady didn't tell fortunes for them. I'm afraid it's not just because of your health, but also because your metaphysical attainments are slowly disappearing."

"How do you know?"

Elder Luo looked at her in surprise, "You are indeed incredibly accurate."

"Let's go inside and talk."

Luo Minglang reminded them and helped Old Lady Luo walk into the ancient house.

The sky was filled with a blood-red light and muffled thunder sounded from time to time. Old Mrs. Luo felt very uneasy.