Chapter 63 Didn’t you tempt him with money?

"That's right, it's one yuan." Yun Mojiu smiled slightly.

The old man instantly burst into tears.

Seeing that the other party was moved, Yun Mojiu pointed to the stool in front of him.

"Then please sit down."

Then he said to Guling, "Pour the old man a glass of water."

The old man's lips were a little chapped, he must be very thirsty.

"Thank you... Thank you, Master!"

The old man was deeply moved.

After he sat down, Yun Mojiu asked, "Excuse me, do you have a photo of your relative?"

“Yes, yes.”

The old man quickly took out a worn-out smartphone.

The phone case is peeling and the screen is cracked, it looks like it is second-hand.

He searched for it and finally handed the phone to Yun Mojiu.

There is a photo on the screen.

The person in the photo is a man who looks somewhat similar to the old man, but is about a few years younger than the old man.

"This is my second brother. When I was making money in business, he was still a laborer moving bricks at a construction site. But after I came out of prison, I found that he had become a big boss and was doing a thriving business in other places.

Originally, he became successful, and I was happy for him and didn't think much about it.

However, some time ago, the family came back to pay homage to their ancestors' graves.

Overhearing this, I heard him and his wife whispering to each other, and they were all talking about the bankruptcy of my company. From what I heard in their conversation, I could tell that they were involved in that incident, but when I wanted to listen more carefully, they ended the conversation.

I went to confront them, but they denied it outright and said I was mentally ill and had misheard.

I have no power and can't do anything to them.

Without solid evidence, I couldn't call the police directly.

Just when I didn't know what to do, I heard my coworkers talking about you.

So I thought of coming here to try my luck.

Master, look, the incident that happened to my company back then was related to my second brother, wasn't it?

He looked at Yun Mojiu anxiously.

Yun Mojiu looked at the person in the photo carefully, then nodded slowly.

"That's right, your second brother has thick eyelids, unclear whites of his eyes, and dim pupils. He doesn't have the face of wealth and prosperity, and he is destined to live in poverty all his life.

But you, with a pair of mandarin duck eyes, with big and round tips and slightly long eyes, have a face that shows wealth and prosperity. You can make a career with your own talents.

But now, all your luck has been transferred to your second brother, which means that he has stolen your luck through some means and swapped your fortunes."

Hearing this, the old man took a breath.

"Steal...luck?!"

Although he didn't understand a single word of the first sentence, he still understood the last two sentences.

But this sounds very mysterious.

"Can a person's luck be stolen or swapped?"

Yun Mojiu nodded, "Of course, but this condition is also very harsh. Generally speaking, it is easier between relatives."

"So...what should I do now?"

Thinking of the miserable plight of his own family, the old man became very angry with his second brother.

They are brothers, how could he treat him like this? !

"This is not difficult. All you need to do is swap your luck again."

"What will happen to him and me after we switch places?" he asked.

Yun Mojiu: "He will return to his original ending, with his career failing and living in poverty until old age. On the other hand, you will be favored by luck again. As long as you can seize the opportunity and work hard, you will be able to make a comeback and live a peaceful old age."

The old man's eyes lit up.

If he could make a comeback, he could give his son and daughter a good life!

He was very excited.

"Then what should I do? Or what should I prepare?" he asked again.

Yun Mojiu: "Do you know your second brother's birth date?"

"I know." The old man nodded quickly.

As the eldest in the family and his father died early, he naturally remembered the birthdays of his younger siblings clearly.

After he wrote down his second brother's birth date, Yun Mojiu took a look at it, then took out yellow paper and cinnabar and began to scribble in a flamboyant manner.

After finishing the painting, she formed seals with her hands, moved the corners of her lips slightly, and silently recited the terms.

After finishing, she handed the talisman to the old man.

"Take a strand of your hair and a strand of your second brother's hair, cross them and tie them into a knot, then burn them together with this talisman paper. This way, your luck will be restored."

The old man took it excitedly, "Is this all right?"

"That's right." Yun Mojiu curled his lips slightly.

"Thank you, thank you, Master! If I ever make a comeback, I will definitely come to thank you again for your kindness!"

He stood up and bowed deeply to Yun Mojiu.

He had no doubt about Yun Mojiu's ability.

He came here temporarily and had no power or influence. It was impossible for others to investigate his information in advance and investigate it so carefully.

The only explanation is that he is a truly capable person.

Everything is calculated!

He thanked me again and left in a hurry.

Old Master Xiao winked at the housekeeper.

"Go stop him and find out whether he was paid to act or whether it was true."

The housekeeper nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master. I'll go right away."

Ten minutes later, the housekeeper came back.

He leaned over to Mr. Xiao's ear and lowered his voice.

"Master, I asked, and it's true."

Old Master Xiao raised his beard and asked, "You didn't tempt him with money?"

The housekeeper smiled awkwardly, "We've used it, and the price has been raised to 100,000, but he still refuses to accept it. He even insists that he's not acting, and keeps praising Miss Yun for being amazing."

Hearing this, Mr. Xiao looked at Yun Mojiu again.

Could it be that this girl is not a charlatan, but a master of metaphysics with real talent and knowledge?

However, it seems a bit too kind.

If you want to become the future mistress of the Xiao family, it is not good to be blindly kind.

Just as he was thinking this, there was a sudden commotion behind the crowd.

"Make way! Make way! Get out of the way!"

An arrogant voice shouted.

Soon, a man in his thirties squeezed into the crowd.

He was of medium build and his clothes didn't look cheap.

He walked up to Yun Mojiu with an arrogant look on his face, raised his chin high, and there was doubt in his eyes.

"Are you the Master Yun everyone is talking about?"

Yun Mojiu glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

The man sat down opposite Yun Mojiu and rolled his eyes. "Of course I have. If not, why would I come to you?"

"I've been haunted by a female ghost recently. If you help me get rid of her, I'll give you 10,000!"

He said it in a loud voice.

"Is Master Yun here?"

As the man finished speaking, another voice rang out.

When everyone heard the sound, they looked and saw a man in police uniform walking in with a righteous look.

He was holding a bag in his hand.

Coming in front of Yun Mojiu, he handed the bag to Yun Mojiu.

"Master Yun, this is the 100,000 yuan reward you applied for for helping the police exorcise an evil spirit last time. Captain Shen said he's very grateful for your help last time, but he's currently busy with a case and can't come over to thank you in person."