Chapter 215 You will have a bloody disaster today

The next day.

Shen Chaoyan used the heavenly book to check Ye Dayong's whereabouts in advance and knew that he would take Nie Hexi to the most expensive restaurant in Luocheng for lunch at noon.

So, she put on makeup, put on a white wig, put on a white beard, put on a Taoist robe, and set up a fortune-telling stall outside the restaurant in advance.

When Ye Dayong and the others passed by her stall, Shen Chaoyan realized that this bastard had also changed his appearance.

After all, he had lost countless money, but he pretended to treat money as dirt in front of the believers.

If the believers of the White Lotus Sect found out that he went in and out of the most expensive restaurant, his words would not be credible.

Shen Chaoyan looked at Ye Dayong with a mustache and immediately stepped forward to stop him. "Old man, I see that your forehead is black and your spirit is scattered. Why don't you let the Taoist priest tell you a fortune and avoid disasters?"

Ye Dayong glared at Shen Chaoyan impatiently. "Get out of here, you stinky Taoist priest! You dare to talk nonsense in front of me? Do you believe that I will smash your stall?"

Shen Chaoyan stroked his long white beard and said in a serious tone, "Old man, don't you feel that your shoulders are heavy during this period, as if someone is lying on your shoulders?"

"Bah! What nonsense are you talking about? How could there be someone on my shoulders?"

"If you don't believe me, you can move your shoulders and see if you feel pain from your back spine to your shoulders."

Although Ye Dayong didn't believe her, he subconsciously moved his shoulders and twisted his waist. It seemed that he felt some pain as she said.

At this moment, Sikong Yan and Li Heguang were sitting by the window on the second floor of the restaurant opposite, and they could see the scene downstairs at a glance.

Li Heguang looked at Ye Dayong's ferocious expression and couldn't help but look worried, "Sir, can Ye Dayong believe what the lady said?"

Sikong Yan picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip, "You don't have to believe it all at the beginning, just let him waver."

Ye Dayong stared at the old man in Taoist robes in front of him and said coldly, "Even if it feels sore, so what?"

Shen Chaoyan deliberately glanced at his shoulders with a solemn expression on his face, "The poor Taoist saw two little ghosts lying on your shoulders, and they seemed to say something, asking you to return their mother to them. They looked like newborn babies, dark purple, naked, and without even a piece of clothes!

"Shut up! "

Hearing this, Ye Dayong suddenly shouted and glared at Shen Chaoyan angrily, "You old Taoist priest, you are full of nonsense! What nonsense! I am fine, how could I be entangled by a little ghost? I am the son of God..."

But Shen Chaoyan saw a trace of panic in his angry expression.

Very good, it seems that he does not completely disbelieve what he said. He

almost revealed his identity in anger and said that he was the son of God.

Shen Chaoyan pulled the corner of her lips and continued, "This old man, if you don't believe what I said, I can calculate it for you again."

While speaking, she pinched her fingers pretentiously and muttered to herself.

"Oh! Oh! "Old man, you have a very poor relationship with your relatives. All your relatives have left you one after another. Now you are alone, right? These two little ghosts following you are also your relatives, but they both said they want to kill you. How about this, you sit down and spend a hundred coins, and I can help you to tell your fortune and help these two little ghosts to be reincarnated. How about that?"

Ye Dayong's eyes flashed with a trace of guilty panic.

Nie Hexi, who was standing beside him, sneered immediately, and without waiting for Ye Dayong to speak, he opened his mouth and cursed, "Damn Taoist priest! I don't know how many times I have encountered old liar like you. The last time the Taoist priest spoke wildly, I put him in jail. If you dare to say another word again, I will make you eat jail food for the rest of your life! "

Shen Chaoyan stared at Nie Hexi for a few more times, smacked his lips seriously, "Young man, you should have only one elder brother in your family, right? Has your brother met with any accident recently?"

Nie Hexi was also shocked, but how could he sell the face of an old Taoist in front of Ye Dayong?

"Dog Taoist, you dare to curse me? I think you are tired of living!"

Nie Hexi glared at him warningly, turned to Ye Dayong and said, "Brother Ye, let's go to have lunch quickly, don't pay attention to this kind of swindler, he said these things just to cheat us of money! "

When Ye Dayong heard what he said, the hesitation in his heart disappeared instantly.

He pointed at Shen Chaoyan's nose viciously and threatened, "You stinky Taoist, get away! If you dare to block my way again, I will kill you!"

Shen Chaoyan met his vicious eyes and shook her head helplessly, "You will have a bloody disaster today, and you will be in trouble! You could have spent money to eliminate the disaster, but you didn't listen to the advice of the poor Taoist, so you'll have to take care of yourself!"

After that, she turned around and went back to her stall, and sat back slowly, "The world is unpredictable, everyone has their own destiny, and good words can't persuade a ghost who wants to die."

Seeing that Ye Dayong looked bad, Nie Hexi quickly picked out nice words and said, "Master, don't listen to the old Taoist's fart! He just wants to cheat us out of our money! You are the son of God, how could you be haunted by little ghosts? "

Originally, it would be better if he didn't say this. After hearing this, Ye Dayong felt uncomfortable in his shoulders again.

However, he just glared at the fortune-telling booth, and then strode into the restaurant.

Shen Chaoyan sat back in front of the booth, looked at the backs of Ye Dayong and the other man, and snorted coldly.

When Ye Dayong was working in Jiangnan, he suffered from periarthritis of the shoulder, so his shoulders were often sore.

Shen Chaoyan deliberately said that there were two little ghosts lying on his shoulders, just to guide him to think of Cui Niang, who was killed by him.

As long as there is a psychological hint, then a series of things will happen later, and he can naturally think of Cui Niang's stillborn twin babies who died at birth. .

After Ye Dayong and Nie Xihe entered the restaurant, they also went up to the second floor, where they sat at the table next to Sikong Yan and Li Heguang.

In fact, with Ye Dayong's current wealth, he could easily book a private room for dinner.

However, the private rooms in this restaurant have a minimum consumption. Even if you don't eat anything after entering, you still have to pay ten taels for tea.

After all, Ye Dayong cheated his way up to his current wealth from a grassroots background. How could he be willing to pay ten taels for tea for nothing?

Thanks to his frugal habit, it was more convenient for Shen Chaoyan to arrange extras to perform on the second floor.

Just as Ye Yong and Nie Hexi were eating, the two tables of guests sitting behind them had a conflict and several people started to fight.

While they were fighting, someone suddenly took out a dagger, and then for some reason, swung it towards Ye Dayong and the others.

Ye Dayong was caught off guard and his arm was cut by the dagger on the spot.

"Ah!"

Hearing his scream, the man who stabbed him pushed Ye Dayong to the ground, then rushed downstairs without looking back.

The two tables of people who were causing the trouble chased him all the way out of the restaurant and soon disappeared.

Nie Hexi had not expected such a turn of events. He looked at Ye Dayong who was sitting on the ground, hugging his arm and howling, and rushed over in a panic, "Master, how are you?"

Ye Dayong sat on the ground, staring at his bleeding arm, and his mind involuntarily recalled what Shen Chaoyan had just said.

A bloody disaster?

An unexpected disaster?