Chapter 23 You are destined to have no descendants.

"First ask the spirit chicken for a fortune!"

Jiang Hanyan pointed at the majestic rooster next to her. The rooster raised its head golden and bright. Its glossy and bright feathers sparkled beautifully in the sun. It was very extraordinary and scared many people.

"This chicken doesn't look like an ordinary chicken. The way it looks at me seems to look down on me." The man who spoke was a little depressed. It was not an illusion. The rooster was looking down on him just now.

He was a man, but he was looked down upon by a chicken. How humiliating! "It's just a little bigger than an ordinary chicken. What magical chicken? It's obviously a lie."

"We'll know the result in a moment!"

Everyone was whispering and gradually split into two factions. Some people thought that Jin Shanshan had a good temperament and might really be a spirit chicken with some abilities. The other group of people did not believe it and wanted to see Jiang Hanyan make a fool of herself.

After a long while, Jin Shanshan didn't move, and there were sneers and ridicules coming from the crowd.

"It's just a stupid chicken. My rooster is smarter than it!"

Song Chenggong's face became darker and darker, and he raised his foot to smash the stall. Jiang Hanyan spoke, her voice colder than winter ice, "Fifty-one hexagrams, you will only ask for divination after you see Qian Lingji!"

"Okay, I'll give you money. If you dare to fool me, you'll see what happens!"

Song Chenggong was so angry that he laughed. He took out a fifty-yuan note from his pocket and threw it towards Jiang Hanyan. The paper money fluttered lightly in the air and slowly fell to the ground. The motionless Jin Shanshan suddenly flapped his wings, flew up and accurately caught the money.

Jin Shanshan tilted his head and looked at Song Chenggong for a few seconds. His golden green eyes seemed to be able to speak. Song Chenggong clearly felt that this chicken was greeting his eight generations of ancestors.

Absolutely.

He feels right!

"flutter"

Jin Shanshan spat out the money and walked back to Jiang Hanyan with a figure eight step. He stood there defiantly, his aura overwhelming the mortals in front of him.

The expressions of the mortals cracked, and their eyes turned more respectful when they looked at Jin Shanshan. Even a fool could see that this was definitely not an ordinary chicken.

"Spirit chickens don't accept money given out of pity. Be respectful!" Jiang Hanyan's face was as cold as ice.

Song Chenggong gritted his teeth. Jin Shanshan's performance just now actually successfully shocked him. If this woman really had the ability to help him, he would even call her aunt.

After hesitating for a minute, Song Chenggong bent down, picked up the fifty yuan, and handed it to Jin Shanshan with both hands.

Jiang Hanyan nodded slightly. Jin Shanshan took the money and put it in her hand. He walked to the neatly arranged cards, paced a few steps, took out a card and spit it into Jiang Hanyan's hand.

Everyone looked at the card at the same time. The air was very quiet. Song Chenggong couldn't help but become nervous and clenched his fists unconsciously.

Jiang Hanyan opened the cards, revealing a piece of paper with a few difficult-to-understand sentences on it. In fact, she only half understood them, but that didn't stop her from fooling people.

After pretending to read the signature, Jiang Hanyan curled her lips and chuckled, sitting upright on a small stool, looking up at Song Chenggong who was standing. Although he was much shorter than him, he gave people an air of superiority that made people dare not underestimate him.

The onlookers were skeptical. Could this beautiful woman really help Song Chenggong solve the problem of having children? But they also thought it was impossible. Song Chenggong was well-known on this street. He was idle from morning till night and was hated by everyone. It was no secret that he had married three wives but still couldn't have children. Maybe Jiang Hanyan heard about this and was just making a fuss to cheat him out of money?

But everyone was still watching with great interest. More and more people gathered around, all wanting to see Jiang Hanyan's trick fail and be ruined by Song Chenggong.

"You are in big trouble. You may have no descendants!" Jiang Hanyan said shockingly.

The man's fertility palace was dark and dim. Even without the reminder from the spatial medical book, she could tell that he was destined to have no children or grandchildren, but she had no way to solve the problem.

Jiang Hanyan felt that it might be destiny that she came here. With her talent in the mystical arts and the help of the spatial medical books, it shouldn’t take long for her to become a great master of the mystical arts, right?

The muscles on Song Chenggong's face kept twitching, and he raised his foot to smash the stall. Someone in the distance shouted, "Chenggong, your wife is pregnant, and your mother asked you to go home quickly!"

The tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and Song Chenggong's face turned sunny. Is he going to be a father? "Your wife was not feeling well yesterday, so she went to the hospital for a checkup. She got the checkup report today. Come home quickly!" The man who ran over breathlessly was Song Chenggong's neighbor.

Everyone looked at Jiang Hanyan with mocking eyes. They just said that the other person would have no descendants, but now they were slapped in the face. This trick was too clever.

Jiang Hanyan chuckled lightly, not in a hurry. She wouldn't be wrong. This man's brain was extremely green!

Song Chenggong was overjoyed at first, but then he became furious. He raised his foot to smash the stall. Someone actually dared to curse him to have no descendants. Damn it, he was scared to death!

A green leaf fluttered gently in front of him. Jiang Hanyan sneered and said slowly, "Buy a hat of the same color as this one and wear it every day!"

Song Chenggong's face turned greener than the leaves, and he cursed: "You bitch, you are tired of living. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know my last name!"

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"When you were ten years old, you had a catastrophe and nearly lost your life. Luckily, you survived, but the coldness entered your body, causing your kidneys to be insufficient and it's difficult for you to have children. If you want to have a child of your own, come find me at No. 36 Fuqing Road!"

As soon as Jiang Hanyan finished speaking, Song Chenggong's expression became gloomy and his eyes were full of fear.

He almost died when he was ten years old. During the summer vacation, he went to his grandparents' house in the countryside to play. He went up the mountain to play hide-and-seek with a group of friends. He hid in a grave mound, which was dark and cool. He fell asleep inside without realizing it. His friends searched for him for a long time but couldn't find him. It was not until the second half of the night that his grandparents led the whole village up the mountain to look for him, and finally they found him unconscious.

After that, he had a high fever for three consecutive days and almost died. He took pills from a local doctor in the village and the fever subsided. Because his grandparents were afraid of being blamed by his parents, his parents didn't know about this. How did this bitch know? Could it be that the child in his wife's belly was really someone else's?

Song Chenggong felt furious. Damn it, how dare that bitch cheat on him?

Jiang Hanyan smiled slightly, looking mysterious.

"Just wait for me!"

Song Chenggong, like Wolf, made some harsh words and walked away with big strides. He had to figure out the color of his head.

As soon as he left, the crowd immediately exploded, looking at Jiang Hanyan with respectful eyes. Song Chenggong's expression just now clearly showed that this woman... No, this half-immortal was right! "Miss, I want to tell you whether my old man's illness can be cured?"

An elderly lady with a kind face but a worried look came over, took out fifty yuan and handed it to Jin Shanshan respectfully.

Jin Shanshan took out a fortune stick and spit it in front of Jiang Hanyan. The procedure was the same as before. Jiang Hanyan read the fortune stick carefully, and then looked at the old lady's face carefully. The Palace of Offspring was as dark as Song Chenggong's, but there were some differences.

Moreover, the aunt’s marriage palace is very good. It is obvious that the couple loves each other and can stay together for a long time. However, she is not doing well in terms of offspring.

(End of this chapter)