Chapter 192 The servants are scary

Moreover, her Sun corner and Moon corner are high and prominent, which means she is under the influence of the Moon, and she is destined to be a widow in her thirties.

Dai Qing looked at the red envelope Fu Ping put down and gave her a serious look.

"Although you are single now, you should be careful about romantic relationships. If you are thinking of remarrying, please be cautious. Judging from your face, your destiny is gone. You will be a widow for the rest of your life."

Sometimes, being too rich is not always a good thing. You will always meet a few people who don't want to struggle.

How much sincerity do people who value money have in treating each other?

Hearing Dai Qing's tone, Fu Ping was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing, "After experiencing marriage, how can I still think about getting married again? Fortunately, God has been kind to me and gave me a child at a critical moment."

This child was conceived when her husband was still alive, so it can be considered a posthumous child.

As for future life, I have children, a company, and a frail old mother to take care of. I don’t have time to think about my own affairs.

Dai Qing looked at him with indifferent expression and said nothing more. They were all adults, so they naturally knew what they were doing.

After sending Fu Qing away, Dai Qing opened the red envelope and counted it. It was another two thousand yuan.

She is indeed a strong woman, her actions are bold and her words are crisp and clear.

In a blink of an eye, it was the first anniversary of grandpa's death.

Dai Qing prepared offerings early, drove to the cemetery, swept the tombs and offered sacrifices.

The cemetery was very large. Dai Qing walked in wearing plain clothes and carrying offerings. Although it was summer, she felt cool all over when walking in the cemetery. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect or the nature of the cemetery.

Walking to her grandfather's tombstone, Dai Qing cleared the surrounding weeds and placed the offerings one by one in front of the tombstone.

She carefully selected the fruits for the offerings, as well as a roast chicken; these were all things that her grandfather liked when he was alive.

Looking at her grandfather's tombstone, Dai Qing's eyes turned red. She kowtowed solemnly and whispered, "Grandpa, I'm living well now, you can rest assured."

A gentle breeze blew by, as if grandpa was responding to her.

Since she started working as a fortune teller, she still carries a few souls with her, so she is no longer afraid of ghosts.

Sitting in front of her grandfather's tombstone, looking at the serious face on the tombstone, Dai Qing's eyes were sore. She moved closer silently, leaned against the tombstone, and told her about her situation in the past year.

It's like grandpa is really listening.

Although her grandfather was a serious person, he did his best to give her a good life. She had no shortage of food, clothing, or pocket money since she was a child. Among her peers, she was a happy person.

She was confused before, had low self-esteem and no opinions, always felt inferior to others, and deserved to be abused by the Liu family.

After going through hardships and living a new life, she felt like she had opened the door to a new world. Once her brain became active and her mind became open, it was as if her Ren and Du meridians were opened, and everything was open to her.

With a place to confide, Dai Qing relaxed completely and before she knew it, she fell asleep leaning against the tombstone.

Just when she was in a daze, she heard someone talking in her ear.

"Master Zhiwen, this is your granddaughter, isn't it? She looks like a pretty and smart girl."

"Well, she's a poor child. I didn't take good care of her."

"It's not that simple. As long as Master Zhiwen moves around a little, it will be possible to make her life smooth."

"The underworld doesn't care about the affairs of the living world. I can't interfere in her life. If I'm not careful, I won't be able to help her but will hurt her instead."

In the pitch-black courtyard, two shadowy figures condensed into human forms and stood in front of the tombstone. One of them was wearing a Japanese robe and a cap, a bit like the attire of an ancient civil servant.

"After the disaster, everything will go well."

After a deep sigh, he noticed that Dai Qing's eyes moved, and he immediately took a step back, and his figure disappeared into the air.

Dai Qing opened her eyes and looked at the offerings around her, only to find that she had fallen asleep in the cemetery.

Thinking about the dream she had just had, Dai Qing tilted her head to look at the photo of her grandfather on the tombstone. "Grandpa, I seemed to have dreamed of you just now, and I heard you talking to me."

As she spoke, Dai Qing looked around, her eyes fixed on one spot, her eyebrows curved.

"Grandpa, we'll all be fine."

In the darkness of the night, there was no movement except for the faint sound of wind blowing fallen leaves.

Dai Qing loosened her stiff legs, stood up, glanced at the tombstone reluctantly, and turned to leave.

After her figure disappeared, the black shadow that had just dissipated condensed into shape again, "Master Wenzhi...did your granddaughter see us just now?"

"... Let's go. There is a difference between Yin and Yang." As soon as the words fell, the black shadow slowly disappeared into the night.

Dai Qing walked lightly in the cemetery, just like walking in a market, with people everywhere. Even so, she was not surprised, and walked carefully, pretending to be nonchalant to avoid the shadows that bumped into her.

Ever since she gained some insights from her practice of the mental method, as long as she concentrates, she can see things that others cannot see.

Maybe it was because she was reborn, but apart from the initial shock, she accepted it very calmly.

I've been through life and death, so even if something strange pops up, I can still handle it calmly.

"Hey, why are there still strangers walking around here at this time?"

"She's still a pretty little girl, she's really good looking, come to my house with grandma and have a chat~"

"What's so good about your house? I just got some good stuff today, it's still fresh. Come to my place, I just want to help the little girl find a good marriage."

Listening to their excited conversation, Dai Qing pulled the corner of her mouth slightly and continued walking forward, blocking out these nonsense to avoid being possessed by them.

Although these shadows followed her and chirped, they could not touch her. They could only touch her here and there out of curiosity, and finally turned away in disappointment.

Dai Qing bandaged her face and walked along the cement road leading to the cemetery duty room. Under the dim light of the street lamps, the swaying shadows around her became less visible.

Before she could knock on the door, the door of the duty room was pushed open from the inside. The man holding a large porcelain jar looked at Dai Qing who appeared at the door, and threw the large porcelain jar away with a roar.

“Ghost…”

Dai Qing: “…”

Are you afraid of ghosts while on duty here?

"You bastard, you've only been working for a few days and you're already blowing my brain out. You're making so much noise and scaring yourself."

"Master, this time it's real, I really saw a ghost...Master, I quit, I want to go home."

"This is a formal job. You were assigned here. If you leave, you will lose your job."

"It's fine if I throw it away. I'm not going to do this anymore. If I continue doing this, I'll lose my job and my life..."

Dai Qing touched her nose innocently and knocked on the door. Before she could say anything, the young man screamed and seemed to have knocked over a chair.

"Ah, a ghost is knocking on the door..."

"Shut up, why are you howling in the middle of the night? You'll have to pack up and leave tomorrow morning. I can't take a weakling like you with me."

With a shout, the door of the duty room opened.