Aunt Zhang picked up her phone and pointed the selfie camera at the person behind her. A man in his late twenties appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room.
When Xiao Sun heard Aunt Zhang asking An Rugu to tell his fortune, he was extremely grateful.
Many people in their family search organization have heard of An Rugu and know that she is very accurate in fortune-telling. When Aunt Zhang won the prize just now, everyone was very excited.
It seems that God is also helping Aunt Zhang find her son.
While celebrating for Aunt Zhang, the man couldn't help feeling a little lonely when he thought about his own relatives who had not yet been found.
When will he find his mother?
When he saw the camera turned towards him, he immediately waved at the camera, smiled with his teeth showing, and said politely: "Hello, host, Aunt Zhang, I'm just joking. It's okay if you don't count it for me, but I can't break your rules."
He took a step to the side, moved out of the camera, and quickly said to Aunt Zhang: "Aunt, you don't have to help me, just tell the fortune yourself."
I heard that the fortune-telling industry is very particular.
Aunt Zhang was doing this for her own good, but he didn't want Aunt Zhang to upset the big anchor. What if this special fortune-teller didn't tell her any fortunes at all?
Seeing him refuse, Aunt Zhang had no choice but to sit back on the bench and said to the camera: "Then Master, please help me calculate first. Thank you."
"……OK."
An Rugu looked away when she saw the man disappear from the screen.
She counted on her fingers and said, "Let me calculate your family first. Your birth date is Wu Zi. There is a saying in the fortune-telling world that there is no poor Wu Zi in the world. You have a good family background, and both your parents are scholars, right?"
Aunt Zhang nodded deeply: "My family is indeed quite well off. Several decades ago, my parents were both working, and it is still okay now."
An Rugu added: "The House of Children shows that you have a son and a daughter. Your son was separated from you when he was four years old. Since your son left, the relationship in your family has ceased to be harmonious, right?"
Aunt Zhang paused for a while after hearing this, a sad look flashed in her eyes: "Yes, my husband asked my mother-in-law to take care of my son. To put it bluntly, my mother-in-law is biased. She values my brother-in-law more and doesn't care much about my son. When I came back from the city, I found that my son was unkempt and looked like a little beggar."
"At that time, I thought that I couldn't let my mother-in-law take care of him, so I planned to bring him to live with me. But... before I could tell my mother-in-law, she accidentally left my child at the vegetable market and never found him again."
"The key point is that my mother-in-law refused to admit her fault and my husband sided with her. I was devastated. I hated them and myself. I should not have agreed to let my husband raise my son with my mother-in-law."
Aunt Zhang sighed, looking depressed and in pain. Although twenty years have passed, the pain of separation from her family is still engraved in her heart and she will never forget it.
"Later, I took my daughter with me, divorced my husband, and remarried. He also has a son, and he is very nice to me and has always supported me in finding my son."
"People around me say that I can have another son, who might look like Kang Kang. But how could that be Kang Kang?"
Aunt Zhang's eyes became redder as she spoke, and she started crying again. She was not a person who liked to cry, but when she talked about her son, she could not stop crying.
She didn't go into detail about how she felt, but the audience could see how sad she was.
[Human traffickers are extremely evil, and their disgust index is five stars. ]
[I really can't stand it. There would be no killing if there is no buying and selling. Can't those families who buy children go through the proper procedures to adopt children? Do you think you can raise a toddler well? I wish that people like you will be ungrateful no matter who you raise.]
[For a family, there is nothing more hateful than human traffickers. Even if they are found, it seems useless. Aunt Zhang's child has recognized the thief as his father for more than 20 years. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to accept a new pair of parents. Alas.]
Aunt Zhang wiped her tears and said, "Master, I heard from my friends that you can find people. Can you help me find where my son is? It doesn't matter if you can't find him. I know it's difficult."
After listening to what she said, An Rugu was silent for a while and said:
"I've heard a saying before, if the boyfriend or girlfriend you're looking for is from the same city as you, you've probably already seen each other on the street, but just passed by each other and didn't remember each other."
"Have you ever considered that you've already met your son?"
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[Wow, host, does this mean that the traders didn't sell the children far away?]
[I saw a news report before about a man who had been looking for his son for many years. When he found him through the Public Security Bureau, he discovered that his son was in the next county, and he actually knew the human trafficker.]
Aunt Zhang paused as she wiped her tears. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts. Her voice was choked with sobs. Her brain was working rapidly, trying to figure out the hidden meaning of An Rugu's words: "I, I have seen him? Really?"
"Yeah." An Rugu said bluntly: "Not only have you met him, you also have a good relationship with him."
Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment. She didn't care about lamenting the fickleness of fate. She was filled with ecstasy: "Who is it? Yes?"
An Rugu's eyes fell on the black corner of the screen: "You just asked me to do another fortune-telling for someone. To be honest, that person is your son."
Her words were like a bolt of lightning, exploding in everyone's ears like thunder, leaving everyone at a loss.
The people from the family search organization who had been listening gathered around and were shocked: "What, Xiao Sun is your son?"
"That's not right. I remember you said your son had a birthmark, but my grandson didn't."
Aunt Zhang quickly turned her head to look at Xiao Sun, and their eyes met, both filled with disbelief.
The two of them are in the same family search organization and have a very good relationship. Xiao Sun's age matches that of Aunt Zhang's missing son.
When Aunt Zhang was most confused and painful, she even did not let go of her little grandson. What if the little grandson was really her child?
She asked about the other party's information in detail and mentioned the birthmark.
But there was no birthmark on Xiao Sun's arm, it was very smooth and did not match his son's at all.
At this time, An Rugu heard other people's questions and explained: "Birthmarks can be removed through surgery."
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Xiao Sun stood there in a daze, unable to move. After a long time, he came to his senses, picked up his mobile phone and called his father.
His parents are divorced and have each formed a new family. He, a child bought from human traders, is kicked around like a ball.
He learned about his life experience from his parents when he was a child. Perhaps because he longed for family affection, he has been looking for relatives since he grew up.
Maybe his biological parents are also looking for him.
Although this probability becomes smaller and smaller with the passage of time, and his biological parents may have already started a new life, he still holds on to a glimmer of hope and joins many family search organizations to look for his biological parents.
For the family love that may no longer exist.
Soon, the call was connected, and my father's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone: "You're playing mahjong, why are you calling me?"
Xiao Sun paused and asked, "Is there a birthmark on my arm?"
My father said irritably, "No, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Really?"
The father was about to scold him, but then he changed his mind, as if he had thought of something, and looked away: "...No means no."
He remembered that there seemed to be a birthmark.
When he heard that Xiao Sun was looking for his relatives, he was disgusted.
He is already married for the second time and doesn't care about the child he bought from the human traders, but he doesn't want to give the discarded toy to others.
Little Sun wanted to continue asking, but his father said in a stern voice: "You ungrateful bastard, you keep thinking about your biological parents all day long, get out of here as far away from me as possible!"
Xiao Sun's microphone was very loud, and the audience in the live broadcast room all heard it, and they were immediately furious.
[Hard, hard fist, how can there be such a shameless person? ]
[You guys scold him, I'll call the police first. ]
[This lawyer said that buying children is illegal and will result in a prison sentence. The Criminal Law stipulates that anyone who buys abducted children shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years.]
An Rugu looked at the confused little Sun on the screen and reminded him, "If you don't believe it, you can go get a paternity test."
When Aunt Zhang heard An Rugu's cold words, she suddenly came to her senses, her eyes filled with shock and surprise.
She opened her mouth and wanted to say something to Xiao Sun, but for a moment she felt homesick.
Countless words lingered on his lips for a long time, and finally turned into one sentence: "Let's do a paternity test."
In fact, she now feels that Xiao Sun is 100% her child.
After all, An Rugu was so accurate in fortune-telling and reported her situation so clearly, it was impossible for her to make something up.
And she also liked this young man who had encouraged her for a long time. Even if he was not her child, she wanted to recognize him as her godson.
"good!"
........
After the call was hung up, people in the live broadcast room were still discussing the reunion of mother and child.
[One of them is looking for his mother, the other is looking for his son. They encourage each other to find their relatives, but they never expect that the other person is their own relative. What a twist of fate. 】
【After more than 20 years, I finally found it. It's a blessing in disguise. 】
[The son of the person who is destined to be with you is lucky. I heard that some children who could not be sold had their legs broken by traffickers and were forced to beg on the streets. In addition to this lucky person, there are thousands of unlucky ones. I support the idea that buying and selling are equally guilty.]
An Rugu sent the information of the human traffickers and adoptive parents to the police.
Coincidentally, the human trafficker was eager to get rid of the child and did not sell Xiao Sun far away. The mother and son stayed in a big city for decades and later joined the same family search organization by chance.
Xiao Sun had an unsightly birthmark on his body, so when he was a child his family took him to the hospital for laser surgery. The birthmark has disappeared, but he himself doesn't remember it.
He has a very good relationship with his biological mother, and they encourage each other not to give up, but they don't know that the other person is their own relative.
It's really fate that plays tricks on us.
As if she had thought of something, she put down her phone and spoke quietly into the microphone, "Legend has it that there is a kind of insect called greenfly. People smear the blood of the mother and child of the greenfly on money, and then spend the money smeared with the mother's or child's blood. The money spent will inevitably fly back, and the mother and child are attracted to each other.
This is called "Qingxie Huanqian", so the ancient copper coin is also known as Qingxie."*
[Damn, this story is a bit bloody and a bit sad, the mother and son are connected by heart. ]
[I am over 30 years old, but I still can't leave my mother. I have to tell her everything. No, I have to call her.]
[It makes me miss my mother so much, but she has passed away from cancer. Even though so many years have passed, when I return home, I still subconsciously look towards the kitchen, thinking I can see my mother busy at work.]
............
An Rugu contacted the second destined person [Strawberry Jam] and made a phone call. Soon, a young woman in her twenties appeared on the screen.
She is young, beautiful and thin, wearing a cross-collared top with a sparkling ornament.
The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly brightened up.
[Wow, isn’t this Miao costume? So gorgeous! ]
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[This girl has grown into my heart. She is so beautiful. Can she speak Mandarin? ]
[Host: Urgent, waiting for a friend who can speak Miao language. ]
“I can speak Mandarin!”
She was dressed in such an ethnic style, but she spoke fluent Mandarin: "Hello, anchor, I have been watching your live broadcast for a long time, and I am so excited to win the prize today."
"Hello." An Rugu followed the procedure in a serious manner: "Pay the divination fee, a high-energy salute."
"Okay." Strawberry Jam nodded immediately and gave a high-energy salute.
She was very enthusiastic. Before An Rugu could tell her fortune, she told her situation like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "Anchor, you don't need to tell me. I'll tell you directly what I do."
"The Miao area here is divided into raw Miao area and cooked Miao area. The cooked Miao area has been assimilated into the Han people and is no different from the Han people. I am from the cooked Miao area. After the college entrance examination, I went to college in another province and recently returned to my hometown to visit my relatives."
The audience in the live broadcast room were extremely curious about the mysterious ethnic minority, and asked those who were interested to say more in the barrage.
Some people also said that they have always wanted to visit the Miao village and asked people with the chance to recommend some scenic spots.
"Our ethnic group can be roughly divided into five categories. Those who wear red belts are called Red Miao, those who bind their feet and use black cloth are called Black Miao, and those who bind their feet and use blue or white cloth are called Green Miao and White Miao. People in Xiangxi are basically Green Miao."*
The person with the destiny was not at all shy and was very enthusiastic and cheerful: "We have beautiful scenery here, and there is fun everywhere. But you should be careful, just play in the familiar Miao villages, don't go to the unfamiliar Miao villages. They don't speak Mandarin, and they are quite xenophobic. As a local, I have only been there a few times."
"If you go there and something happens, I won't be responsible."
Perhaps people have a rebellious mentality. The more the destined people don't let them go, the more curious the audience becomes about that place.
[I heard that you guys in Xiangxi are very famous for corpse-carrying, and you can also release poison. Miss, can you do it? ]
[I suspect that my destined person has cast a spell on me, otherwise why is my heart beating so fast? ]
When the destined person saw these comments, he couldn't help but laugh: "Alas, actually I really want to learn how to cast a Gu, but I can't. My mother told me that there used to be a Gu woman in our village, that is, a woman who can cast a Gu. She was very good at casting a Gu, her eyes were red, and her Taoism was very deep.
My mom told me to avoid her if I saw her and never take food from her."
"I don't remember clearly when I was a kid. Besides, who can resist the temptation of snacks? I remember I met her on the road and she handed me a pancake. After I ate it, I started to have a fever when I got home."
"After my mother found out, she ran to the front door of my house and scolded her, saying that she was harming people and that if she didn't take the insect back, she would throw stones at her roof and pour manure on her door. The sound was very loud, and it was like shouting in our village. When the witch heard it, she would usually take the insect back."
"My mother also heard it from other people. The first time she yelled like that, the next day, the witch seemed to have really taken the bugs away, and I stopped having a fever."
Hearing this, An Rugu recalled the Gu Po she had seen in the records and asked, "Does the Gu Po in your village plant the natal Gu in her body?"
In order to gain the ability to cast a Gu, some Gu Poets would plant a natal Gu in their own bodies, which would bite their bodies and make them feel extremely painful. One of the few ways to alleviate the pain is to temporarily cast the natal Gu on others, which can work for a period of time.
Strawberry Jam shook her head: "I didn't ask. I rarely saw her after that. I don't know where she went."
An Rugu hummed: "I see, then what do you want to do this time?"
Strawberry Jam was about to speak when she heard footsteps outside.
A woman's anxious voice came from outside the yard, echoing in the narrow space: "Come here quickly and see your sister."
Strawberry Jam was horrified and hurriedly held her cell phone, following the sound and walked into the yard.
Strawberry Jam's mother grunted as she supported her sister.
The woman opened her eyes, her face was pale, and she was shaky. If her mother hadn't supported her, she would have fallen to the ground.
"What's wrong? Didn't you go to mow the lawn?" Strawberry Jam hurried over, lent a hand to her mother, and supported her sister to walk to the room.
The mother was extremely worried: "She said she was going to cut grass somewhere far away, and she came back a little later in this state. Help her into the house quickly, I'll call a doctor."
At this time, my sister pursed her dry lips, her mind was extremely confused, and she tried hard to be clear-headed and said, "Mom, I feel like I have become a cave woman."
When the mother heard this, her face turned pale and she immediately scolded him, "Don't talk nonsense. It's impossible that there is a woman who fell into a cave."
My sister looked dazed. "I was mowing the grass near a cave and heard a noise from inside. I went in and saw a really big red snake. I was scared to death. I must have become a cave woman."
This time, without her mother's persuasion, Strawberry Jam directly covered her sister's mouth and looked back in fear: "Don't think too much, I'll help you to the room to rest for a while."
Strawberry Jam and her mother sent her sister to her room, took off her shoes, helped her to bed, and covered her with a quilt.
My sister seemed to have lost her last bit of strength and closed her eyes.
Strawberry Jam was shocked and quickly put her hand to her sister's nose "Mom, is she really chosen by the cave god?"
"Don't listen to her nonsense. I'll go find a doctor." The mother tried to stay calm and said, "Even if the king of heaven comes, don't think of marrying my daughter."
She left in a hurry, leaving Strawberry Jam to look after her sister.
Strawberry Jam seemed to have thought of something and asked for help from the anchor she trusted and admired: "Anchor, you are so powerful, can you deal with the cave god?"
The audience in the live broadcast room was extremely confused.
[What cave god? My goodness, you have gods there? ]
[The cave god doesn't sound very serious. 】
An Rugu had heard of the Cave Girl and the Cave God. Seeing the audience so puzzled, she explained, "There are three unique things in Xiangxi. The first is corpse-driving, the second is poisonous insects, and the third is the Cave Girl."
"When an unmarried woman enters a cave, if she is favored by the cave spirit, the spirit will suck away her soul. The woman whose soul is sucked away will become mentally ill and is called a cave girl. People in the tribe believe that the soul of a cave girl goes to accompany the cave spirit."*
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【Prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized, harmonious...】
[I heard that there are a lot of caves in Xiangxi, so they must have gone into a cave. Maybe someone went insane first, and everyone couldn't think of how to explain it, so they called them cave-dwelling women.]
[It's too scientific, but the sister of the destined person just went to the cave, and when she came back, it was like this, it's too coincidental. ]
"Anchor, how do you know everything? Yes, that's true."
After hearing what An Rugu said, Strawberry Jam admired her more and more. She said anxiously, "I heard from my elders that there really were cave girls in the past, but they are rarely seen now. Can you drive that cave god away?"
An Rugu thought for a moment and said, "Turn the camera around so I can see her face."
"Okay!" Strawberry Jam turned the camera and aimed it at her sister who was in a semi-comatose state.
Although the weather was quite cold, my sister had sweat on her forehead, her brows were furrowed, and her lips were trembling, as if she was having a horrible nightmare.
An Rugu looked the other person up and down, then counted with his fingers, his eyes changed slightly.
There was no evil aura around her, so she shouldn't have been possessed by the so-called "cave god".
And her appearance was an obvious sign of her soul leaving her body.
An Rugu then said, "It shouldn't be the cave spirit that's causing trouble. She just simply lost her soul."
"Ah, lost soul?" Strawberry Jam was stunned: "What is lost soul?"
"A person has three souls and seven spirits. She was so frightened that she lost one soul, causing imbalance of yin and yang, leading to a semi-coma."
Strawberry Jam took a deep breath and said, "It's as scary as being spotted by the cave god. Is it impossible to save him?"
An Rugu shook his head slowly: "It's not that difficult to cure the lost soul. Let me put it this way. I'm not here, so I can only give you limited guidance. I'll draw a spell to summon the soul for you."
The village chief's granddaughter almost drowned and lost her soul, but after her soul was called back, she has recovered.
She left the computer, walked to another room, took out cinnabar yellow paper, and drew a talisman used in the Jade Girl's Happiness Spell to summon souls.
The symbols on it are as red as blood, the patterns are extremely complex, and the symbols are extremely complicated.
She immediately returned to the camera and ignited the soul-summoning talisman with her birth date written on it. The talisman ignited without wind, and a white shadow appeared on it, and the energy contained in it flew into the distance.
After a while, under Strawberry Jam's anxious and expectant gaze, the ** woman frowned deeper and deeper, then slowly opened her eyes, her whole body was covered in sweat, as if she had been washed with water.
She saw her sister in front of her and breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister, I just had a nightmare. I wanted to wake up, but I couldn't. It was so uncomfortable."
Strawberry Jam touched her sister's forehead and asked quickly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. How are you feeling?"
The woman tried to move her feet, with surprise in her eyes: "I can move now, what did you do to me?"
"I asked the anchor to help cure your illness. She said you were frightened and lost your soul. She used a spell on you and you're healed."
The woman immediately leaned over to the phone and thanked An Rugu. Strawberry Jam was also very grateful and swiped a few more gifts as money for summoning the spirit.
The younger sister seemed to have thought of something and was a little scared: "I was so scared, I thought I really became a cave girl. Host, is that snake a cave god?"
An Rugu took a sip of tea and said calmly: "If it was a cave god, you would definitely have its aura on you. Don't worry, it's just an ordinary snake."
"That's good." My sister breathed a sigh of relief.
After I hung up the phone, the whole comment was 666.
【Wow, the medicine worked, guys, hurry up and type it on the public screen. 】
[Host: I, the Dragon King, have returned. Little cave god, how ridiculous. ]
[Is it easy to lose your soul after being frightened? My brother was frightened at night before and had a fever for several days. After being cured by intravenous drip, he has been in a daze. I also want a talisman to summon the soul. ]
[We have people here to call back the soul. When a child loses his soul, the parents hold clothes and call back the soul on the road. After calling, the child will recover quickly. But now not many people know how to call back the soul, and I don’t know how it is done. ]
After seeing these comments, An Rugu thought for a moment and said, "The effect of the soul-calling talisman is better than calling the soul by hand, and it works faster. If you want to buy one, you can come to Chuyun Temple to buy it. After the broadcast, I will post a process of calling the soul on Weibo. Anyone who needs it can go and take a look."
As soon as she finished speaking, she contacted the third person with the same destiny [Brother Zhang from the society], and soon, a man in his twenties appeared on the screen.
He has a buzz cut, some stubble on his face, and his arms are covered with tattoos, giving off the vibe of a young man.
【Welcome the third person. 】
【Welcome the third unlucky guy. 】
[Brother Zhang is a tough guy who doesn’t talk much… Sorry, I accidentally said it out loud. I suspect this destined person is a gangster.]
[If you remove the word "suspect", he must be a gangster, exactly the same as the "Shamatte" I saw on the street before. ]
Brother Zhang was nonchalant. Seeing the comments guessing his identity, he sneered, "What the hell are you talking about? Idiots."
"I'm going to say this today. I'm just a gangster. But you poor fellows, I'm still a rich second-generation. Do you hate me? Hahahaha."
Audience: “???”
[This person is so arrogant. I have seen people with no manners, but I have never seen anyone as uncultured as you. Someone, please silence this person.]
[Who are you calling a poor bastard? If I average out with the richest man, I will also be a wealthy man, okay? ]
[Do you want to piss me off to death and then inherit my 50-cent bag of spicy noodles? ]
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It was also the first time that An Rugu had seen such a poor quality person. She looked at him intently. When she saw what was going on, her eyes became stern. "Do you want to tell fortunes? If you do, you have to pay a high-energy salute. If not, you can hang up now."
"I see that you don't want me to tell your fortune, but I still have to do it."
Brother Zhang, you are so arrogant in society, it seems that you enjoy making other people angry, so I immediately gave him a reward for divination.
However, his hopes were doomed to fail. An Rugu looked indifferent and was not moved by him at all. She did not raise her hand to calculate, but directly said: "I think you have been unlucky recently, right?"
The person in front of me had a black forehead and a dark cloud over his head. I could tell it at a glance without even having to calculate.
The smug smile on Brother Zhang's face froze. An Rugu was right. He was indeed very unlucky recently.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have listened to my friend and watched a fortune teller's live broadcast. The beauties in the dance area dance much better than fortune telling.
Last time he was walking, he was beaten up by his former enemy. His face was swollen and his nose was bruised. Not only that, he fell when he walked on flat ground, was bitten by a dog when he went out, and even drank cold water and got stuck in his teeth.
He lit a cigarette, not showing any fear at all, and his expression was arrogant, not like he was asking for help: "You are right, then do you know what is going on?"
An Rugu's eyes turned and looked at the blurry figure behind him: "Because there is a ghost behind you."
Society, your brother Zhang: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
Brother Zhang was so scared that he couldn't even hold the cigarette. The cigarette butt almost burned his hand. He quickly threw the cigarette away: "What did you say? How could there be a ghost on me?"
An Rugu said calmly, "Words are powerful. Once you mention gods and ghosts every day, it will attract some unclean things. If you call others ghosts every day, they will come to you."
The audience in the live broadcast room was immediately shocked, and barrages of comments flew by quickly.
[We have this saying here too. My grandma told me not to say "bad luck" every day. If you say it too much, you will really be unlucky.]
[God of Wealth, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth, I only want you! ]
【Get rich, get rich, get rich, money, money, money, money. 】
[Wenquxing, Wenquxing, how can I live without you? 】
Brother Zhang sucked in a breath of cold air. The burly man was frightened so much that his hair stood on end. He immediately turned around, but saw nothing.
He took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "How is it possible? Stop talking nonsense. Others are also shouting ghosts, why don't they bother others but only me?"
An Rugu stared at the ghost's face behind him and hummed, "Yes, it's not just because of this. There is another reason. Your family has a grudge against him."
Brother Zhang was suddenly very nervous. His father ran a casino and he himself was a gangster. No one was clean.
When he mentioned having a grudge, countless possibilities flashed through his mind, but he couldn't think of who it was.
His arrogance disappeared a lot, and he asked quickly: "Who is trying to hurt me? I must kill it. It dares to touch me, and it wants to die."
An Rugu counted carefully with her fingers, and suddenly opened her eyes: "The problem lies with your family's ancestral grave. There is a coffin on top of a coffin. You can ask your father and he will tell you."
Brother Zhang immediately stood up from the computer, took out his cell phone, and called his father, hoping that his father would tell him that all this was fake.
"What's wrong?" My father said in a steady voice, with a hint of impatience: "I'm very busy. If you have something to say, just tell me."
His voice trembled a little, which was unusual for him. "Dad, someone said that I was haunted by a ghost. She also said that there was something wrong with my ancestral grave and that I had made enemies with someone. They added coffins on top of coffins. What's going on?"
My father suddenly clenched his phone, a little shocked: "Who is it? Who told you?"
When Brother Zhang noticed something was wrong with his father, his heart skipped a beat. Did his family really make enemies with someone over the ancestral grave?!
"A fortune teller on the Internet."
My father held the phone in his hand, veins popping out on his arms.
They believe in Feng Shui very much. When his grandfather passed away, they found a Feng Shui master to determine the location of the ancestral grave.
The Feng Shui master found a Feng Shui spot that would bring great wealth and honor, but someone else had already taken it. The Feng Shui master told him to move the previous owner's grave properly, burn incense and paper, and pray that he would forgive him, otherwise there would be unrest in the family.
He immediately agreed and asked what would happen if the family was disturbed?
The Feng Shui master said that not only would one not be able to bear the wealth brought by the Feng Shui arrangement, but one would also be plagued by bad luck.
Later, when his grandfather was buried, he led people to move the tomb owner's grave. When they opened it, they found a lot of gold objects inside.
Who can resist the temptation of gold?
He forgot the Feng Shui master's advice and kept the valuable burial objects after moving the tomb owner's grave. He later sold them and made his first pot of gold.
He was a little worried and frightened at first, but now that he is rich and successful, he has put the matter behind him.
If his son hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten it.
His heart sank as he was exposed to such a secret past. He asked in a deep voice, "Which fortune teller is this? Can she help us solve the problem? Oh, tell her that if she can solve the problem, she will reward us handsomely."
Brother Zhang did not dare to neglect his father, and immediately turned his head to look at the computer: "My father asked you to help us solve this matter, and there must be a big reward."
He thought money would attract people, but he didn't expect An Rugu to be calm and indifferent: "You didn't relocate the tomb owner properly, and you stole his burial objects. Adding coffins to coffins is a bad omen. May you be blessed."
Brother Zhang was anxious and said angrily: "Why are you like this? Aren't you in this industry? Why don't you help us solve it?"
An Rugu ignored him. After remembering the appearance of the ghost behind him, she casually said, "Your family runs a casino, which is illegal. I don't want to interfere. Please seek help from others."
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Then, she changed the subject: "But I can help you catch that ghost, as the divination fee you paid to me."
She didn't want to chat any longer with this person who had a bad temper and poor character, so she pressed the end call button and the person disappeared from the screen.
The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly felt very happy.
[I thought he was some rich second generation. In many areas of mainland China, opening a casino is illegal. He is clearly a criminal second generation.]
[These days are becoming more and more complicated. 】
[The son is shameless, and the father is also shameless, he deserves it. 】
[The host's hanging up really touched my heart. I don't want to see that ugly face at all. ]
【The light of righteousness shines on the earth.】
An Rugu did some calculations and checked the information online. She found out that the area where this destined person lived did not allow casinos to be opened, as it was considered gambling in a group.
His father ran an illegal casino.
After she sent the message to the police, she put away her phone and said, "Today's live broadcast ends here. The next fortune-telling live broadcast will be in ten days. See you."
An Rugu hung up the phone, returned to her room, took out the talisman, and summoned the soul of the tomb owner behind the third person with a predestined relationship.
His soul was in a daze, without any consciousness. He held a handful of soil in his hand, lowered his head and gnawed on it, with dirt residue at the corners of his mouth.
He stayed in the human world for too long and didn't know how to gather negative energy to maintain his sanity, so his soul was about to be torn apart.
Moreover, he did not make any offerings and his tomb was robbed, causing him to become a pauper, so poor that he had to eat dirt.
He didn't mean to harm anyone, he just subconsciously followed a family that had a grudge against him, and instinctively wanted to get some offerings, causing the other party to suffer bad luck.
An Rugu should do one good deed every day to help him to be liberated before he passes away.
After the salvation ceremony, her task book became slightly hotter, and the title page showed: [Number of ghosts received: 6, current level: ordinary ghost messenger. ]
Three of them were ghosts that the ghost catcher Bai Ye sent to the underworld for her, two were ghosts around her destined person Chu Zhe from last time, and the other was the owner of the tomb just now.
The more work the civil servants in the underworld do, the more they earn. The more tasks they take on, that is, the more ghosts they receive, the higher their rank, the higher their title, and the greater their power.
An Rugu flipped through the Yincha Code and looked at the promotion rules. He found that living Yinchao were equivalent to government contract workers, and their treatment was still not as good as that of regular civil servants and ghost messengers.
There are only ten levels of Yinchai, but there are thirty levels of Guichai, who can be promoted to City God and control a city. The highest level is Ghost King, which is the level of the Ten Kings of Hell.
She was thoughtful, thinking that if she accumulated good karma now, she might be able to become a little ghost king when she passed away in the future.
..............
A private middle school in South City
Qian Weilai and his friends were walking out of the school gate when his cell phone suddenly rang.
He opened it and his eyes dimmed. He said to the person next to him, "I have something to do. I'll leave first."
"No, no, the singing room is already booked."
"No, I have something to do." Qian Weilai said decisively, then took a step forward, separated from his friends, walked into the alley, and came to a secluded corner.
He made a gesture with his fingers and set up a soundproof barrier before dialing the phone. His voice was filled with subtle excitement: "...Zhu Xiu, what do you want to talk to me about? There's finally a mission?"
Zhu Xiu's rank in Youdu was only middle-level, but he was extremely important because he was the general dispatcher. All tasks for everyone were assigned by him.
He was able to undertake such a core task, which obviously showed that he was highly regarded by the leader.
When Qian Weilai thought of this, he was immediately filled with jealousy, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. He was obviously the leader's adopted son, and all his skills were taught by the leader, so he should be the one who was favored.
As a result, he was sent to the South City, far away from the headquarters, and had not received any mission for a thousand and eight hundred years.
Last time, he really couldn't bear the loneliness, so he wanted to recruit two ghost servants to work for him, but the curse ended up being broken by someone, and he hasn't recovered yet.
He instantly thought of the righteous man who "acted in a swaggering manner" and gritted his teeth.
Izumo Temple is extremely popular now. Many people in South City have learned that there is a very spiritual Taoist temple in the suburbs. Just ask passers-by and they will know where Izumo Temple is.
If he hadn't been afraid to act on his own, he would have gone to the door long ago.
Seeing how impatient he was, Zhu Xiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, isn't this a mission for you?
"What mission?"
Qian Weilai was very excited, his father finally thought of him!
"The Gu woman has bred a kind of insect and bird heart Gu, which is both rare and powerful and can control people's hearts. Find a way to get it on her."
Qian Weilai's eyes were almost shining with stars. The organization was finally going to take action against that difficult person. It was a double blessing. He immediately agreed, fearing that the other party would go back on his word: "Okay."
Seeing this, Zhu Xiu chuckled, "We haven't taken action yet because we are observing her strength. This time, we sent you to find out. There are evil spirits and zombies that are almost unbreakable. You won't fail, right?
"Don't get yourself and the Insect and Bird Heart Gu involved."
Seeing that he was questioning him, Qian Weilai was furious: "Even if you fail, I won't fail. Aren't they just evil spirits and zombies? I'm not afraid of anything. I'll go tonight."
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