Fortune Teller Master

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, He didn't know if he should believe what Lin Qingyin said. After all, since he was defeated at home, the one who came to see him every month was this good brother Chen Yucheng. As soon as he heard that he was the culprit of his own harm, Father Jiang had a hard time accepting this reality. But now that things are in front of him, he doesn't believe that these are all coincidences.

In contrast, Mother Jiang was much calmer. She stretched out her hand and pushed Father Jiang aside, respectfully bowing her hands to Lin Qingyin: "Master, what do you think about our family's situation?"

Lin Qingyin had cultivated the Dao in her previous life and looked at the celestial secrets, but this did not mean that she did not understand these paediatric matters. In her eyes, these small tricks that attempted to confuse luck were not on the table at all. It's just that she doesn't have a cultivation base now, and it takes a little effort to crack this little trick.

She raised her head and looked out the window, with a faint smile on her face: "The sunshine in your yard is good."

Chapter 8 Breaking the Curse

The old-fashioned building of Jiang's family has a large yard, which is 60 to 70 square meters. There is a jujube tree in the yard against the yard wall. A small and small piece of land has been reclaimed next to the corner, and some small green rapeseeds have been planted. A string of semi-red or green seedlings are hung on the seedlings on the rack. The tomatoes look very pleasing.

Lin Qingyin put the two jade pendants and the hat on the stone table in the middle of the yard, grabbed a handful of small stones from the bag, and placed them on the table at will. Fatty Wang looked at the size and shape of the stone, and after thinking about it for a long time, he patted his head and shouted in surprise: "Master, is this the thing you put up next to my booth that day? I said that the place where I sit is so cool. , more comfortable than blowing the air conditioner!"

"Oh, you didn't tell me, you know I have to put this baby away, what if it's picked up by someone else?" Fatty Wang looked at the small round stone on the table and sighed, "You baby is so tall. It's too simple, it looks like a stone, and I don't even recognize it."

Lin Qingyin reached out and pushed Fatty Wang aside, who was in the way, and shoved it to him: "It's just a stone. I picked it up by the Xiaofu River. I want as much as I want. I like to pick it up myself."

Fatty Wang stood shyly and watched Lin Qingyin make a strange shape with the stone. After putting down the last stone, Fatty Wang felt a flash of white light in front of him. Something special happened, he looked around, and always felt that the sun would be more dazzling than before.

In the eyes of Fatty Wang and the others, nothing had changed on the table, but Lin Qingyin could clearly see that the hot yang was tearing at the bad luck on the hat, but the bad luck of the hat had accumulated over time. layer, the energy of the sun alone will not be able to remove it for a while.

Lin Qingyin retracted her gaze, turned her head and asked Jiang Wei, "Do you have a sharp blade at home?"

Jiang Wei nodded: "My dad's razor has a lot of new spare blades, I'll go get them."

Lin Qingyin instructed: "Take another small plate, and make sure it's clean and free of water stains."

Soon Jiang Wei found something and came out. Lin Qingyin opened the package of the blade and nodded with satisfaction at the thin blade. He reached out and pulled Jiang Wei's wrist over, before he could react. He quickly swiped his index finger and squeezed on the plate, and a bright red blood gushed out.

Jiang Wei was startled by Lin Qingyin's agile skills. When he came back to his senses, the blood in the small plate had covered the bottom of the plate. All squeezed.

"Okay." Lin Qingyin pinched the top of his finger, and then stained the drop of blood hanging from his fingertip on his hand: "Don't waste it."

Jiang Wei looked at the belly of his fingers, except for the faint bloodstains, there was no blood dripping from it, but Lin Qingyin's hand was a little too ruthless, the cut was deep, and the wound was hot and painful.

Lin Qingyin carefully placed the small plate in her hand on the table, patted Jiang Wei's arm and said, "Come here and sit, and I will draw you a talisman."

Jiang Wei was inexplicably tricked by Lin Qingyin's god, but the person was invited back by himself, and the blood was released, so he couldn't drive him out, so just sit and wait for the talisman to be drawn.

Jiang Wei sat on the chair and raised his head slightly. Lin Qingyin stained the dish with blood with her slender index finger and drew it on Jiang Wei's forehead.

Lin Qingyin has been studying numeracy for thousands of years in his previous life, such as Yin Yang Five Elements, Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, Hetu Luoshu, and Taixuan Jiazishu are all basics, and spells and other things are not even entry-level. There are so many things that you can know, and you don't even need to learn the spell to know what's going on. Lin Qingyin in Jiang Wei

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