Chapter 260: Two hundred years old, you call this a child?



Zhao Yong looked around and frowned, "Let's go somewhere else. It's not convenient here."

"Okay!" Li Xiaohui nodded and said, "Then let's go to my rental house."

“…”

After a brief discussion, Zhang Fan and his group followed Li Xiaohui to the rental house.

Fifteen minutes later, everyone arrived in front of a blue iron gate with small red flowers printed on it.

Standing at the door of the rental house, Li Xiaohui was a little hesitant.

After a moment of silence, he turned around and said, "How about... you wait at the door for a while, and I'll go in and clean up?"

"Come on, your child is already lost and you still care about these trivial things!"

Wang Kai complained, then pushed Li Xiaohui away and walked in through the door.

The situation was urgent, so Li Xiaohui didn't know what to say and followed in awkwardly.

After entering the room, Li Xiaohui trotted, locked the bedroom door, and then turned on the lights in the living room.

Although I changed my career a while ago, there are still many things in the house that shouldn't be there.

To avoid embarrassment, it is better to hide it a little.

Zhang Fan and the others knew everything, but they pretended they saw nothing.

After everything was ready, Zhao Yong took something out of his pocket and asked Li Xiaohui:

"I don't have the child's birth data, but do you have a photo? Hair, feces, urine, saliva, used clothes, anything that has human touch will do. Just pick one for me."

"Well... yes, there are photos, and a piece of clothing I haven't washed yet!"

Li Xiaohui nodded quickly and ran to look for the item.

Five minutes later, Li Xiaohui handed a photo of a child and a piece of clothing to Zhao Yong.

As for Zhao Yong, since he was just looking for the trace of an ordinary person, he naturally wouldn't make a big fuss.

He just casually drew a few talismans and placed them on the ground, put a compass and a table, as well as a small incense burner and a few incense sticks.

These things are very common in any place related to Taoism.

But even so, Zhang Fan and others were stunned.

Because these things were all taken out of Zhao Yong's pocket.

Yes, including that table.

When Zhao Yong took out a table from his pocket, Wang Teng's eyes almost popped out.

Even as Zhao Yong was getting ready to start, Wang Teng's mind was still stuck on the scene of a table that was 80 centimeters wide and more than two meters long being taken out from a 10-centimeter pocket.

Don’t be too abstract!

Zhao Yong took a look at the photo, and then asked in a low voice: "When was this photo taken?"

"Last...last week, less than fifteen days." Li Xiaohui thought for a while and said.

"How old is the child and what is his name?" Zhao Yong asked again.

Li Xiaohui hesitated and said, "I don't know... I'm not sure... His name is just a nickname, Xiao Shiqi, I saw it when I picked him up."

"You don't know anything?"

Zhao Yong showed surprise.

You don't know anything, what do you think I am?

Don’t talk about me. Even if my grandfather Zhao Wangchuan came, he would be stunned for two minutes before he could say anything!

After a moment of silence, Zhao Yong said in a steady tone:

"It's not a big problem... You know how old the child is, right?"

"I know this. He is less than ten years old, but at least he is over ten years old!" Li Xiaohui gestured without thinking: "About this age."

Zhao Yong was stunned after getting such a rough idea, but he still said calmly: "Okay, you guys stay in the back, I'll think of a solution."

After he finished speaking, Zhao Yong began his operation.

He first placed Xiao Shiqi's photo in the center of the altar, and then lit the incense while silently chanting a mantra.

Then, Zhao Yong pulled a few threads from Xiao Shiqi's clothes and put them into the incense burner.

Afterwards, Zhao Yong closed his eyes slightly and quickly collected information.

“…”

About ten seconds later, Zhao Yong suddenly frowned slightly, and after a brief period of calm, his brows furrowed again.

After taking a few breaths, Zhao Yong suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at Li Xiaohui and said, "You said this child is less than ten years old?"

"Yes!" Li Xiaohui nodded.

"Hiss... That's strange." Zhao Yong scratched his head and asked, "Since you adopted this child, have you found that you often have some particularly sad nightmares?"

"Nightmare..." Li Xiaohui pondered for a moment and said, "That's what happened."

"That's right." Zhao Yong nodded.

"This child is not under ten years old at all."

"Not under ten years old?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaohui was stunned.

This child is adopted by myself. He is just that young. How could he be over ten years old?

It must be... Zhao Yong made a mistake...

Li Xiaohui thought so in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud. Instead, she asked conservatively: "Brother Yong, how old do you think this child should be?"

"Two hundred years old!" Zhao Yong blurted out.

"ah?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present, including Wang Kai, looked surprised and cast doubtful glances at Zhao Yong.

Brother, two hundred years old?

Are you kidding me? The photo I took two weeks ago is only this small!

Even if Li Xiaohui remembered the time wrong, it should be less than two hundred years since the invention of the camera, right?

I asked you to tell his fortune, and you calculated that this child is two hundred years old... Isn't this complete nonsense?

This is outrageous, I must have calculated it wrong!

Without giving it much thought, everyone labeled Zhao Yong a charlatan.

Two hundred years old...That's like losing a child, that's obviously losing a great-grandmother, okay?

Wang Kai, who usually trusted Zhao Yong, couldn't help but come out and question him.

"Old Zhao, are you crazy?"

"I asked you to tell fortunes, but you told them about a dead person?"

"How old is Li Xiaohui? Can he support a 200-year-old?"

"How can a 200-year-old get lost? If he is 200 years old, he must have died long ago, or he has become an immortal!"

"You said you..."

"stop!"

Zhao Yong quickly reached out to interrupt Wang Kai's words, and then explained:

"I know you are anxious now, but please don't be anxious and listen to my explanation."

"This child is different from other children. Let alone two hundred years old, even if she is five hundred years old, she is still this big."

"This child is extraordinary!"

"this……"

After these words were spoken, everyone looked at Hu Kai with half belief and half doubt.

The Taoist's words still need to be proven by the Taoist.

Hu Kairu was in a great trouble. He brainstormed for a long time before speaking:

"Such children do exist, but... I have only heard of them in ancient books."

"As far as I know, this kind of child is not a human being at all, but a kind of vessel soul."

"Vessel soul... this..."

When the two masters described it this way, Li Xiaohui felt her head buzzing.

She didn't care who Xiao Shiqi was anymore. She just wanted to find the child.

After thinking for a while, Li Xiaohui said:

"Brother Yong, Brother Hu Kai, I don't understand what you are saying. I just want to know, is there any way to find my child now?"

"Yes, and it can be found very accurately, because there are so few people with this kind of fate."

Zhao Yong nodded and said, "Give me three minutes."


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