Cheng Ya refused to wake up and was not taken home until the Chinese New Year.

Zixuan's speech disorder has not improved.

You must find a good psychiatrist.

"It just so happens that there is such a person in the institute!" Wen Yu slapped his forehead and forgot to bring the person with him.

Recently, the cases happening in various places have become more and more strange, and the institute plans to set up a criminal psychology research team.

This psychiatrist is strange. He has been in the institute since he came a few years ago and has never left. He spent the New Year in the institute.

This time they came out in a hurry, so 껩 didn't call him over.

Su Xiaoluo said: "Then you go pick him up and look around for the situation."

After Wen Yu left, Su Xiaoluo was walking around. A villager said angrily as he walked, "That lousy fortune teller is not accurate at all. Next time I see Xiaoluo, I must report him to the village committee."

"Fortune teller? Hey, auntie, is there a fortune teller in your village?" Su Xiaoluo frowned.

"There is a charlatan who lives in the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain." The old lady gritted her teeth in anger.

Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but become curious.

To be honest, she hadn't met anyone like her for a long time. Anyway, it would take some time for Wen Yu to come over, so she went up to take a look.

I just heard from the villagers that you can catch rabbits and pheasants there, and they said they wanted to try their luck.

Su Xiaoluo used the magic talisman and quickly reached the top of the temple. After setting up a few traps, she entered the Taoist temple in a triumphant manner.

This Taoist temple was very shabby, even shabbier than the one she had stayed in. There were nets on the doors, and no one had ever cleaned them.

With a creaky sound, Su 껻 Luo pushed the door open and walked in. The yard was full of withered weeds and a thick layer of snow, with some footprints, proving that someone did live here.

As Su Xiaoluo walked forward, he heard a male voice coming from inside: "Is this a lesbian?"

"Yes." Su Xiaoluo responded.

"Are you here to seek marriage?" the other party asked again.

"Hey, you are a master! How come you guessed so accurately?" Su Xiaoluo teased him deliberately.

At this time, a man came out from inside, his hat was worn crookedly and his appearance was very sloppy.

When he saw Su Xiaoluo, he grinned and said, "Miss, you must have heard a lot about your deeds here, right? In fact, those were all things in the past. A good man doesn't talk about his past deeds. Don't admire me too much. You don't need to give me money or anything. Just give me some food to show your appreciation."

Su Xiaolu couldn't help laughing and said, "Your prediction is really accurate. How about your marriage?"

"You! You are so popular." The other party said with a smile.

Peach blossoms arrived?

Just as Su Xiaoluo was about to say he was talking nonsense, he suddenly jumped over and said, "Have you been thinking of someone for no reason lately? Your heart is beating like a pounding pounding pounding when you think of him?"

Su Xiaoluo's face flushed, and she inexplicably thought of Fu Shaoting, and she held her face.

"You're right!" the other party said in a pretentious tone, "You guys are making slow progress, right?"

Su Xiaoluo frowned. Who wanted to discuss anything with Fu Shaoting?

It's not fun at all.

"Give me his date of birth and I'll calculate it for you." The other party took out a brush and paper.

"Actually, there's no need..."

"Beat him to death, catch him!"

"Yes! This liar!"

"Everyone suspects that he is the one who caused the trouble in the Li family!"

A group of villagers broke into the house, holding shovels, brooms, and swords drawn, looking like they were ready to eat someone.

Su Xiaoluo turned around, but did not see the man.

He runs quite fast.

"Miss, where is that guy?" one of the villagers asked. "Were you deceived by him?"

"Yeah, yes!" said Su 께 Luo.

"Since this kid came here, there has been no peace in the village."

"Do you remember Mr. Zhu from the village? He was so happy when he gave birth to a big fat boy. He invited everyone to dinner, and this guy came in and said that the boy was not his biological son."

"As a result, Lao Zhu beat up his wife and actually got the truth out of her. His wife cried and said that he beat her because he couldn't have a child at such an old age. She couldn't bear it and had another child with someone else."

"Don't you think it's infuriating? I didn't even get to eat, and I kept persuading him while I was hungry."

"So what happened in the end?" Su Xiaoluo asked curiously.

"What else can I do? I know it's not my own, so I have to take care of her! How much money will it cost for him to marry another wife when he's so old?"

"Yes, it's because of him. That old man Zhang in the village, he's old, and finally got a wife. But he kept saying that old man Zhang wouldn't live long, and that caused the wife to run away."

"That's indeed a bit too much." Su Xiaoluo nodded.

"Who said it wasn't? Mr. Zhang was so angry that he went to the hospital and was diagnosed with cancer."

"This..." This made Su Xiaoluo look at him with new eyes.

"Anyway, this guy is untrustworthy. He is a troublemaker who has made our village a mess."

"Did that guy Lao Chen come to see him? Something happened the next day."

"It must be him again."

Everyone was talking, which gave Su Luo some ideas. The group of people searched for a long time but couldn't find him. They were so angry that they smashed everything in the Taoist temple before leaving.

Su Xiaoluo stood there and saw the man climb out of the water tank. He smiled and said, "What a bunch of people! They don't listen to advice. Are they telling the truth?"

Su Xiaoluo raised his eyebrows and walked towards him.

"Hey, Miss 께." The man caught up and said, "Don't listen to those people's nonsense. 놖 fortune-telling is very accurate, okay! 놙 need a steamed bun, 놖 will tell you your marriage fate."

Su 께 Luo said: "Then can you bake?"

"Of course I can." The man nodded hurriedly. In this area, what he was best at was grilling.

Su Xiaoluo came to the place where he had set the trap and really caught a pheasant.

"Come on, you grill it and we can share half each."

"Okay, 늵 is on 놖."

The man happily went to roast the chicken, and Su Xiaoluo enjoyed the fruits of his labor.

"Hey, what do those people mean when they say the murderer came to you?" Su Xiaoluo asked.

"It's so unlucky." The man sighed helplessly, "This guy is a psychopath. He often comes to you recently and asks you to change his fate. But in fact, you are just a freeloader. How can you do that!"

"Change your fate?" Su Xiaoluo laughed, "Are you very capable?"

"Well, fortune-telling is a science of talking. He knows exactly what he wants to hear and what he doesn't want to hear." The man said proudly.

"The things the villagers said."

"You don't understand, girl! There is no such thing as an airtight wall in this world? I heard all these things from others. If I don't act mysterious, how could they come to me privately?" He was a little proud.

"So, was it you who instigated Lao Chen to kill someone?" Su Xiaoluo asked suddenly.