The fake Taoist priest said that the fake Taoist priest was a fool.

"Master Qinghui, my cousin is not sensible, you don't have to take it to heart." After Su Ningxue scolded Su Lingmeng, she turned around and said respectfully to the fake Taoist priest.

The other party also looked noble and upright, "It's okay."

Su Lingmeng was speechless, "It's fine if you don't believe me, but you counted the money after being cheated, hum!"

As she said that, she hugged Su Ming and went back to the room.

However, Su Ningxue thought she was just throwing a little princess' temper and didn't take it to heart at all, and immediately transferred 300,000 to Master Qinghui.

"Miss Su, this is the Lianxin Talisman." Taoist Qinghui, who got the money, took out a stack of talismans, "I personally blessed this. As long as you stick this talisman on the bedside of you and Young Master Su Ming, you can get what you want in 49 days."

"Forty-nine days? So long?" Su Ningxue frowned, still a little reluctant.

Taoist Qinghui hurriedly waved his hands, "Miss Su, this is against the will of heaven. Forty-nine days is short enough. Don't talk nonsense, otherwise if the heaven knows, it will be angry and I can't do anything."

Upon hearing this, Su Ningxue quickly shut up and dared not complain anymore.

Forty-nine days is forty-nine days, it's better than waiting all the time.

"What if I still can't hear Xiao Ming's voice after forty-nine days?" She asked worriedly.

"Then we have to open the altar to perform the ritual, but it is not easy to open the altar. We need to choose an auspicious day, and it will consume lifespan. We should not use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary. If there is no effect after forty-nine days, you can bring the young master to Fengqing Temple to find me in person."

"Okay, thank you very much, Taoist priest."

After sending off the other Taoist priests, Su Ningxue took them back to the room. In order to ensure that the talisman can take effect, she would hold Su Ming to sleep every night.

Su Lingmeng was unwilling to sleep with Su Ningxue, but she couldn't hold Su Ming if she didn't sleep together. After sleeping alone for several nights, she couldn't stand it anymore and rushed into Su Ningxue's room.

"You bad woman! Give Xiao Ming back to me!" She tore up all the talismans on the bedside and cursed loudly, "Your talismans are useless, they are all fake!"

"Mengmeng! You are too much!" Su Ningxue was instantly angry and was about to call the servants to take her away.

Su Lingmeng sneered, "I have torn up the talisman. If I want to make you angry, I can just not tell you that these talismans are fake."

"While Xiaoming is not here, I will tell you! Taoist Qinghui died three years ago. Those Taoist priests are all fake. Only the sloppy and silent Taoist priest that day is the real one. This is Xiaoming's inner voice. Believe it or not."

She folded her arms in front of her chest, "If you don't let me sleep with Xiaoming tonight, I will tell Xiaoming that you are the most annoying woman in the world!"

Su Ningxue saw her serious expression and couldn't help but recall the sloppy Taoist priest she saw that day.

He was indeed a little weird. Could it be that Su Lingmeng didn't lie to her this time?

Thinking of this, Su Ningxue immediately called the assistant, "Go and investigate whether Taoist Qinghui of Fengqing Temple is still alive, and by the way, go and find the sloppy Taoist priest from that day."

"That Taoist priest? He is setting up a stall at the foot of the Qingchan Temple to tell fortunes for people. He has been there these days." The assistant said in a daze, "When you, Miss Fourth, said you wanted to find a Taoist priest, I also brought him up." The assistant said in confusion.

"What?" Su Ningxue was speechless for a moment.

But in order to verify Su Lingmeng's words, she went directly to the foot of the mountain to find the Taoist priest.

"What to tell?" The Taoist priest seemed not surprised at all when he saw her, and said indifferently.

"How do you know I'm here to find you?" Su Ningxue asked in confusion. She just pretended to pass by the Taoist priest's stall and did not show the intention of telling fortunes.

"If you pass by, I will attract customers. If you don't want to tell fortunes, stand aside and don't disturb me doing business." The Taoist priest said lazily.

Su Ningmeng felt a lump in her chest, but she still sat down patiently, "Calculate! Then please calculate for me."

"Two thousand." The Taoist glanced at her and raised two fingers directly.

"I haven't told you what I want to calculate, and you want two thousand?" Su Ningxue's eyes widened.

"If you don't calculate, leave." The Taoist was still lazy.

Su Ningxue was furious and took out two thousand yuan in cash from her wallet, "Calculate!"

She wanted to see what this Taoist was really like.

What kind of shit can you say.

The Taoist took the money and said to her, "Just say a number, whatever you think."

Su Ningxue had never seen anyone tell fortunes like this, so she casually reported her lucky number.

The other party counted for a moment, then said lightly, "You will die soon, and there will be no bones left."

Su Ningxue was immediately angry, "Are you talking nonsense? I am healthy and have no disease or disaster! How could I die?"

"Give me 100,000 divination gold, and I have a 50% chance of helping you block this life and death disaster, but even if I block it, I will be disabled if I don't die, you think about it yourself." The other party ignored her anger at all, but said more calmly.

Su Ningxue became even angrier when she heard it. This damn Taoist must be trying to cheat her money!

"Do you think I'm stupid! Dare to curse me to death, I think you are looking for death!" She beat up the fake Taoist directly, and also strictly ordered her men not to allow the Taoist to set up a stall at the foot of the mountain.

Just after dealing with this troublesome matter, Su Ningxue was about to go back to the temple to find Su Lingmeng, when a group of villagers from the foot of the mountain suddenly came towards her in a crowd.

"Girl, are you going to Qingchan Temple to pray for rain too?" A villager looked at her curiously.

"Pray for rain?"

"Yes, it hasn't rained here for the past two months. If it doesn't rain again, all our crops will be ruined."

"There's no water in the canal anymore, and the seedlings in the field are dying of drought. We can't do anything about it."

The villagers were all gloomy and talked to Su Ningxue about the torture of the drought on them.

Looking at their appearance, Su Ningxue felt a little distressed and was still considering whether to call a plane to give them artificial rainfall.

At this moment, a hearty voice sounded from behind the crowd.

"Don't worry, I'm here to pray for rain."

Everyone turned around immediately, and the figure of Taoist Qinghui appeared behind them. A villager said in surprise, "You, you are Taoist Qinghui from Fengqing Temple. You also prayed for rain for us last year. I remember."

"Master, please help us pray for rain!"

"Please."

All the villagers immediately surrounded Taoist Qinghui.

"Don't worry, I will definitely pray for rain for you." Taoist Qinghui said confidently.

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