Zhang Yuhua carefully took the amulet, held it tightly in her hand, and her tense nerves relaxed slightly.

"Master, how much is this amulet?"

She was a little nervous, worried that the price was too high and beyond her affordability.

Zhang Yuhua's question actually stumped Su Muxi.

Her talisman paper is worth a lot of money when sold at Guyixuan.

But these elderly people in front of me are ordinary working class people, and it is obviously inappropriate to ask for too high a price.

After a brief thought, she had the answer, "Grandma, it's the same as the divination money just now. Just give it according to your feelings."

When Zhang Yuhua heard this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She originally wanted to give less, but when she took out the money, she remembered that the talisman paper was bought for her son to save his life.

No matter how much I paid, it could not compare to my son's life.

So she took out all the money she had and placed it neatly on the stone table.

Zhang Yuhua said to Su Muxi with gratitude, "Little Master, thank you so much! When I get home tonight, I will immediately let my son wear this amulet."

After saying that, Zhang Yuhua stood up and said goodbye, holding the amulet with a nervous look on her face.

After all the numbers were counted, Su Muxi stretched lazily.

I really didn't expect that after just calculating five hexagrams, I would already feel a little tired.

It seems that in the future I will have to set a specific number of fortune-tellings every day, just like when I was in Luhua Village.

Su Muxi thought about it carefully and felt that telling three hexagrams every day was the most appropriate.

So, she secretly set this rule for herself in her heart.

And what about those people who have asked Su Muxi to tell their fortunes?

After they left, they told other people around them about their experiences and feelings.

After listening to this, everyone's trust in Su Muxi was greatly enhanced.

After everyone in front had finished their fortune-telling, some people in the crowd who were watching wanted to have their fortune told as well, but were politely rejected by Su Muxi.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry. I have exceeded the limit of fortune-telling today. If you still want to have your fortune told, you can come back tomorrow." Su Muxi said with a smile.

Then she glanced at the time and realized that it was much later than her usual time to go home.

So, Su Muxi quickly packed up her things and went home to prevent Xie Ning from worrying about her.

Zhang Yuhua took the talisman paper back home and carefully placed it on the table, thinking that she would give it to her youngest son as soon as he got home from get off work in the evening.

However, ever since she heard Su Muxi mention that her youngest son would be in danger, she could not calm down and her heartbeat became abnormally rapid.

She felt increasingly uneasy and flustered at home.

She was so flustered that she couldn't do anything, so she finally took the bus directly to the fire station where her son worked.

At this time, Yang Niansheng, who was on duty at the fire station, heard the captain say that someone was looking for him at the door, so he ran out quickly.

When he saw that the figure wandering anxiously outside the door was actually his mother, he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Mom, why did you come here so suddenly?"

When Zhang Yuhua saw that her son was safe and sound, the stone in her heart finally fell halfway.

She held Yang Niansheng's hand tightly, put the talisman in her hand into his hand, and said: "Niansheng, this is the amulet that your mother specially obtained for you. If you carry it with you, it will keep you safe."

Yang Niansheng looked at the amulet in his hand with a puzzled look, feeling a little confused.

He frowned and asked, "Mom, where did you get these scams?"

"Mom, I'm telling you, don't believe what those charlatans say..."

Yang Niansheng wanted to say something else but was interrupted by Zhang Yuhua.

"Niansheng, this isn't some charlatan, he's got real skills."

"The master said that you will have a disaster soon. Wearing this amulet will keep you safe and sound."

Yang Niansheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Mom, there are no such things as masters in this world. They are all trying to cheat people out of their money."

"So-called amulets like this are pure nonsense."

Zhang Yuhua felt a little disappointed when she saw that her son did not appreciate it, but she did not give up.

She knew that Yang Niansheng had been a rational child since childhood and didn't really believe in these superstitious things, but her concerns were genuine.

"Niansheng, I know you don't believe this, but Mommy sincerely hopes you can be safe and sound."

There was a hint of pleading in Zhang Yuhua's voice, "Just think of it as a wish from mom, okay?"

She patted Yang Niansheng's hand gently, her eyes full of concern and expectation.

Yang Niansheng looked at his mother's expectant eyes and felt a little shaken.

He knew that since his father and brother passed away four years ago, his mother had devoted all her attention to him and his younger sister.

He knew deeply about his mother's love for him and understood her good intentions.

Although he did not believe that the so-called amulet could bring real peace, he could not refuse his mother's kindness.

"Okay, Mom, I'll take it."

Yang Niansheng finally took the amulet. Although he didn't intend to actually wear it, he decided to accept it temporarily to reassure his mother.

When Zhang Yuhua saw her son accept the amulet, a relieved smile appeared on her face.

She gently stroked Yang Niansheng's face and said softly, "Okay, okay, this will make Mom feel relieved."

Before he could finish his words, the alarm at the fire station suddenly rang.

"There's a fire, everyone get out." The captain shouted loudly on the radio, and his loud voice spread throughout the fire station.

Hearing the alarm bell, Yang Niansheng quickly stuffed the amulet into his pocket and said to Zhang Yuhua, "Mom, you go back first. I have a mission. If you have anything else, we can talk when I get back tonight."

Then quickly return to the fire station.

The firefighters sprang into action, quickly put on their equipment, boarded the fire truck, and headed for the fire scene.

Zhang Yuhua looked at her son's departing back, clasped her hands together, and prayed silently.

Yang Niansheng sat in the police car, listening to the captain describe the fire situation. The captain's speech speed became faster and faster, and his tone became heavier.

"This fire occurred in an old residential complex with a complex building structure, and the fire spread very quickly."

"When we received the alarm, the fire was already out of control."

…

As the police car roared through the city streets, Yang Niansheng's mood became nervous.

He knew that every police call could be a race against death.

When we arrived at the scene, flames were blazing and thick smoke was billowing.

The old building was crumbling in the flames, with bricks and glass falling from time to time.

Yang Niansheng and his teammates quickly got out of the car and immediately started firefighting and rescue work, preparing to enter the fire scene.

"Please stay safe. Our goal is to find the trapped people as quickly as possible and evacuate them."

The captain gave loud commands and the team members quickly divided into several groups, each responsible for different areas.

Yang Niansheng and two teammates were assigned to the most dangerous area - the third floor where the fire was the most intense.