Mr. Fu, Your Wife is Setting Up a Stall for Fortune-Telling Again

After her master's death, the metaphysics genius Lin Xi descends the mountain to set up a stall for fortune-telling, earning money while searching for her fiancé.

"Master, when will ...

Chapter 150 Why should a poor student like him have to endure all this?

Without time to think, Jiang Chi chased after him, shouting, "Run faster, the monster is chasing you!"

Zhou Junjie screamed in despair, "Ahhh! Why is the monster chasing me?!"

He was a complete failure; he never passed the 1000-meter and 50-meter physical tests and couldn't outrun monsters.

Xia Xiangjun gasped for breath, "Ten more meters, almost there..."

The monster's hand was very close to the two of them, about to climb onto their necks. Jiang Chi jumped up and snatched the can containing the sodium blocks, throwing it straight into the toilet.

"Get down on your feet!!"

The can slammed into the wall in a parabolic arc, and the impact propelled the sodium block out of the can, over the toilet door, and into the squat toilet.

At this moment, sodium and water meet and produce a violent reaction.

boom--!!

A loud explosion filled the entire space.

The hearse, number 1399, was nearly overturned by the force of the explosion when it arrived at the scene.

His years of experience as a driver allowed him to keep the car steady, and thankfully it didn't overturn.

The ghost driver reminded everyone, "Hold on tight, we're almost there."

Qian Fugui covered his head, "What just happened? Where did the explosion occur?"

Zhou Yaozong grew increasingly uneasy. "Master, where is my son? Is he alright?"

Lin Xi looked towards the corner of the exhibition hall that had disappeared. "Zhou Junjie was over there, and the explosion came from there."

What did this brat do to cause such a commotion?

The hearse stopped at the cemetery next to the exhibition hall. The ghost driver smiled politely and said, "The 1399 hearse has arrived at its destination. Have a pleasant journey, and welcome to ride in our vehicle again next time."

Ji Heng and Qian Fugui shook their heads, absolutely no next time.

The four got out of the car, and Lin Xi opened her small bag and took out a gold ingot to give to the ghost driver.

The ghost driver accepted it with a grin, his head practically falling off in excitement.

The round head rolled to the ground, and Ji Heng dared not breathe.

"Excuse me." The ghost driver picked up the head, put it back on his neck, and drove the hearse away.

Ji Heng patted his chest. "That scared me to death."

The four stood on the cemetery, rows of tombstones standing in front of the round mounds of earth. Zhou Yaozong was terrified. "Master, where do we go now?"

Lin Xi pointed to a building, "A heavy, eerie aura shrouds the corner of the third floor. Zhou Junjie is there; he's still alive."

Zhou Yaozong was temporarily relieved. "Master, let's go rescue Junjie now. I'll contact the exhibition organizers right away."

"It's too late to go in through the exhibition hall." Lin Xi grabbed Ji Heng. "You come with me, the rest of you can do whatever you want."

Ji Heng was overjoyed; the big shot had finally seen his talent, and he was finally useful.

"Okay, boss."

Before he could finish speaking, he took off and crashed into a balcony on the third floor.

Ahh! The boss threw him out like a grenade!

Just before he was about to hit the wall, Ji Heng closed his eyes, trusting the big boss that he wouldn't die.

Lin Xi climbed up to the third floor with her bare hands, grabbed Ji Heng by the collar, and rushed into the place with the densest yin energy.

A corner on the third floor forms its own space, isolated from the outside world. Zhou Junjie is not the only one trapped there; there are others as well.

Linxi needs a helper to calm the frightened people and prevent them from screaming wildly.

Qian Fugui is too fat to throw away.

Zhou Yaozong's old arms and back are not suitable.

Ji Heng's social phobia fits the description perfectly.

The two disappeared from sight in a flash. Qian Fugui was initially a little jealous, but after seeing this scene, he was no longer jealous.

There are unknown ghosts inside, so staying outside might be a good thing. The master is doing this for his own good.

That silly boy Ji Heng has suffered.

Zhou Yaozong patted him on the shoulder, "Master Fatty, how about we go somewhere else?"

Surrounded by graveyards and with strange noises coming from time to time, Qian Fugui was a little scared. He raised his chin and said, "What are you afraid of? Come with me."

The two ran towards the exhibition hall one after the other, patiently waiting for Lin Xi to come out.

At this moment, Lin Xi and Ji Heng entered another space, which was filled with coldness, and gusts of yin energy were creeping up their necks.

Ji Heng shivered. "It's so cold."

The amulet in his pocket emitted a warm current that dispelled the chill, and Ji Heng became more awake. "Boss, where am I?"

"A ghost-transformed space." Lin Xi tossed out a lamp talisman, and a bright light illuminated the area ahead.

They were in a corridor with identical rooms on both sides, all with the doors closed.

Thump thump thump! Thump thump thump! !

A strange sound came from inside, like knocking on the door, or like footsteps.

A scream rang out, "Aaaaaah!!!"

Ji Heng rubbed his arms. "Boss, what was that sound?"

"The sounds of humans and ghosts." Lin Xi grabbed his collar and rushed toward the source of the sound, kicking open a door.

"Aaaaaah!!"

A woman screamed, clutching her head. Seven or eight people lay dead beside her, their fates unknown.

Lin Xi quickly looked around and said, "They're all alive people; there are no ghosts here."

Strange, why does this ghost gather everyone into one room instead of killing people?

Once everyone's here, shall we eat together?

The woman looked terrified. "Who...who are you?"

Ji Heng raised his hand, "Don't be afraid, we are human, we've come to save you."

The woman huddled in a corner, trembling, crying, "Don't come any closer!"

“We’re not bad people.” Ji Heng looked around. “Boss, Zhou Junjie isn’t here.”

"I'm going to catch the ghost and find someone while I'm at it." Lin Xi gave him a push. "You have a talisman on you, stay and protect these ordinary people."

"I?"

Ji Heng finally understood why the big boss had brought him in, but he was afraid to be alone.

He stammered, "Boss, I, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Xi disappeared.

Ji Heng closed the door and, forcing himself to calm the woman down, said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person..."

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