Ghost Shelter System

Tu Yong was indeed not short of money, but after hearing the price quoted by Chu Qianxun, no matter how well-educated he was, he couldn't help but frown.

"Why... so expensive?!"

Thirty thousand for a divination! ! ! Thirty thousand! ! !

Tu Yong is not short of money, but he is not stupid. Any Taoist priest who tells fortunes dares to charge 30,000 yuan! ! ! Do I look like the kind of person who is stupid and has too much money?

"Is it expensive? That's right, but my divination is accurate." Chu Qianxun said with a smile.

Tu Yong's expression remained unchanged, he took out ten thousand and put it on the table: "The price in my heart is the limit."

The female Taoist's expression changed, she raised her hand and pointed in the direction.

In that direction, there is a bridge, and there is a car parked on the other side of the bridge.

A 488, with about 400w, is already a good sports car in his eyes.

But the next moment, Tu Yong saw the female Taoist priest take out a car key.

"Is that...your car?"

The license plate is 'nan e33333'.

South is Nanshan Province, e is Linjiang City, 5 3s, Tianpai! It’s a big deal!

Tu Yong squinted. This top-level license plate was worth more than the car itself.

"10,000 yuan, how about giving away to beggars?" Chu Qianxun smiled.

Tu Yong added another 2w.

"I'm sorry, I haven't asked my name yet."

"Hold the candlestick."

"Haha, Taoist nun, are you a little too ambitious? I am from the Tu family. My time is limited and my patience is also limited."

Seeing that Tu Yong ignored him, Chu Qianxun's hands froze: "Who are you Tu Changsong?"

"grandfather."

Chu Qianxun smiled and said, "He's not even qualified to fish with my grandfather, so who do you think you are?"

Tu Yong was so angry that he wanted to destroy this stall!

fishing? !

His grandfather didn't know how to fish at all. What a mess. Who is this female Taoist priest! ! !

"It doesn't count as a fortune, it doesn't count as leaving, and the money won't be refunded."

Tu Yong said angrily: "Forget it! Just do the math for me, where did Qin Kun go?"

"The deserted village beyond the bridge."

"How do you know?"

"Nonsense, I watched him walk over."

Tu Yong had suffered internal injuries.

"Okay, let me ask one more question."

"3w."

The corner of Tu Yong's mouth twitched. He was rich, but giving it to someone like this felt like he was being teased.

"Taoist nun, I have money, but that's not how I spend my money. What I'm looking for when asking for fortune-telling and divination is sincerity, not asking for money all over the sky!"

"You are sincere and worship God! God will give you the answer. Why are you looking for me? You come to me and want to save money? Okay, worship me."

"Taoist nun, I can tolerate you twice, this is my limit." The veins on Tu Yong's neck bulged.

When Chu Qianxun saw that if the trouble continued, the young master probably couldn't afford to play anymore, so he said: "Okay, don't be impatient for a while. There are also ways to divine fortune without paying. My sect is called to stir up trouble by chance. Light a candle and ask for a divination. If you can use the pick to light the candle, you are destined to me and I will allow you to make a divination."

The fire pick is a disposable wooden stick, like a large match, but the phosphorus powder on it has a strange, pungent and stinky smell.

Tu Yong encountered this method for the first time and found it novel, and some of his dissatisfaction just now was replaced.

What's so difficult about lighting a candle with a match?

After lighting the match, Tu Yong carefully protected the flame and placed it on the candle. The flame burned at an average speed and the flame was strong, but he did not light the candle until it was hot to the touch.

this……

"You and I have no chance, so you can figure out what to pay for."

"There's something wrong with your candle!"

"Boss, there's nothing wrong with this candle." Abu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Tu Yong frowned, why is this bodyguard's elbow turned outward?

I saw Abu say, "Don't you think the Taoist nun's method is a bit cruel?"

Abu said, lighting the match.

Chu Qianxun sighed: "Some of the evil spirits who owe life debts practice as soon as they practice. In the past, I, the Taoist nun, would not let go of the brats who did not owe life debts. Now my temper is much better."

Abu lit the candle, but it was still not lit.

But at the last moment, the flames suddenly jumped three times higher!

Yanghuo!

There was a bang, the candle burned, and Abu smiled and said: "Now the Taoist nun can do divination for free, right?"

"Can."

Tu Yong breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know how Abu lit it up, this mysterious Taoist nun made him a lot more interested.

Tu Yong cleared his throat and said, "Then let me ask, what kind of person will my future brother-in-law be?"

After a long while, Chu Qianxun didn't answer, so Tu Yong said: "This stall says that candles live in ten places and dragons watch in nine heavens. Can't you answer it?"

Chu Qianxun smiled apologetically: "He lit it up. He is destined to me. You can't ask."

Abu smiled jokingly: "Taoist nun, let me ask, what kind of person will our boss's future brother-in-law be?"

Abu smiled happily. Finally, he saw this mysterious Taoist nun embarrassed for once.

Chu Qianxun acted nonchalantly: "Hold the candlestick."

The candlelight flickered, and Abu held it for a moment. His whole body was cold. He felt as if his life soul was being peeped out of his three souls. He wanted to let go, but it was too late.

"what are you doing?!"

"Search for your causal line. If you don't want to continue divination, just let go."

"you!"

Abu's whole body was cold, searching for the cause and effect line, wouldn't he want to see himself exposed? !

But... that's a glimpse into the sky. Does this Taoist nun have such great abilities?

Abu did not let go, and found that the fire on the candle kept changing, as if scenes were reflected in the candle.

Tu Yong thought he was dazzled for a while, but finally found out that was not the case.

This Taoist nun's candle... is like a European witch's crystal ball! The flames were beating, and Tu Yong could see that scenes were flashing. Although the jump was very fast, he could see several scenes clearly.

The flames are indeed a scene!

Someone!

There is something!

There is a view!

What kind of fire is that? !

The candle was a third burned and the flame went out.

Chu Qianxun said: "I can't see it."

"Haha...hahahaha..." Abu let go of his hand, and mental confusion flooded his mind, "Can't you see? Then you spent a long time pretending to be a ghost and playing tricks on us?"

Abu took out a knife and put it against Chu Qianxun's neck: "I can see that you are capable. Tell me the answer to the divination!"

Chu Qianxun raised his head and looked at Abu as if he were a dead person.

"I can't tell you! Your life is not long enough to see this gentleman's brother-in-law. The line of cause and effect is broken. It's obvious that you are going to be killed. There is still a glimmer of hope in the situation where you had a narrow escape. It's a pity that you didn't sleep well in the room today and ran out, and your chance of survival was gone. If you want to blame, blame your boss and Walder who woke you up."

It's fine for Chu Qianxun to just talk nonsense, but if he has something to say, he has to attract people's attention!

Abu's whole body was cold, how could she know Walder? !

Abu was sure that although Walder was familiar with China, his skills were all trained in Chinatowns in Europe. This was his first time in China, and it was also his first time in Laijiang. He stayed there for less than three days, and a white lake How could the female Taoist priest in the town know Walder! This unscientific! !

Could this be... she calculated it...

"I will die??? I don't believe it!" Abu growled. He has the holy blood that can resurrect the soul. He doesn't believe that he will die! .

"You owe too much life debt. God sent a man to claim the lives of those guys who died in vain. If you don't believe it... it's not up to you."