Chapter 14: Word Divination



Xiao Cunyu was also used to the way these ghosts looked at him, and was too lazy to explain one by one.

Xiao Cunyu brought his short and fat chestnut horse and climbed on it, holding the reins in one hand and holding an umbrella in the other. Under the umbrella, the man's ghost curled up as much as possible, not daring to take up more space, let alone touch Xiao Cunyu.

Xiao Cunyu's outfit is more dazzling than the sunlight.

But she had no choice. Some ghosts were afraid of light, and if she didn't use an umbrella to cover them, they would be burned.

When she went out, she saw that there were missing person notices posted in conspicuous places. Her brother was indeed reliable.

It’s a pity... too few people stopped to look over.

"You've been walking around for so long and you still don't have any impression?" Xiao Cunyu frowned, a little irritated.

"Thank you, sir, there really isn't anything..." The ghost's voice trembled with fear, full of sinister energy.

Before he died, he injured his head and forgot some things, which is why he couldn't find his family and didn't know his own identity.

Xiao Cunyu gritted his teeth, considering whether he should do a serious calculation...

But this ghost is even poorer than her, and has no money to pay for the divination...

She died in her previous life because she leaked secrets and gossiped without receiving any money. If she doesn't pay more attention in this life, she won't live long enough, right?

"You say a word, and I'll take a look." Xiao Cunyu thought for a while and finally decided, but she didn't forget to add, "This divination requires money. If you don't have money, you can buy it on credit, and your friends and family will pay for it. When you can go to Soul Mountain to queue up, remember to go to the Ghost Market to buy a dream talisman..."

How could this ghost dare to resist? Naturally, he accepted whatever Xiao Cunyu said and nodded immediately.

Under her gaze, the ghost held its breath for a long time. Seeing another woman nearby holding a chicken with a knife against its neck, it subconsciously said, "Then, let's use the word 'kill'. Please, sir."

"Kill?" Xiao Cunyu thought for a moment, his eyes dim. "That's a good word. Your features aren't very clear after you die, but I can still see a bit of murderous aura in you."

"The word 'Sha' can be broken down into 'Yi', meaning 'talented'. 'Wu' represents life, and 'Shu' next to it represents a weapon. Looking at your face, I can preliminarily conclude that you are no ordinary person, but a knife in someone else's hand. You must have a master, and this master is the one who gave you life. You should be quite valuable."

"Wood also governs the limbs. Wood at the bottom can also represent the legs. In your lifetime, you either had remarkable leg skills, or your legs were severely injured. Obviously, judging by your current condition, it must be the former..."

"The shape of the character 乂 resembles a four-way intersection. Standing with two legs at the intersection could mean..."

"Investigation..."

"You must have had some impressive martial arts skills and a master you lived and died for. To put it simply, you are a spy."

Xiao Cunyu finally made the decision.

The ghosts were stunned: "Spy? Me?"

It sounds impressive, but why was he buried in a mass grave? And...his death was so tragic.

"As a spy, there will definitely be no good ending. I will be stabbed in the back and attacked in the back. It's a blessing for you to meet me in eight lifetimes." Xiao Cunyu raised his eyebrows.

"Then who is my master?" The ghost was a little disappointed. He thought he had a family, but unexpectedly...

He is a servant.

So he wasn't looked for after his death, right? Just a worthless life.

"Well..." Xiao Cunyu thought for a moment, looked ahead, and said with a smile, "At the next fork in the road, if you go southwest, you'll definitely meet him."

"Why is this?" the ghost asked curiously under the umbrella.

"You asked so clearly, will you give me more money?" Xiao Cunyu rolled his eyes at him. He asked such a simple question. Of course, such a stupid spy would have a short life, right?

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