Chapter 289 Second Uncle, your fate is a piece of shit
The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, everything is ready. I will tell her fortune in public, and then invite the ancestors of the Song family to show up."
Xie Qin looked around and didn't see Jiang Nanxi hiding behind the tree, thinking that there was no one in the parking lot.
She walked to the old Taoist priest and whispered, "When the Song family made its fortune in the Qing Dynasty, our ancestor was a high official in the Qing Dynasty. He has been dead for hundreds of years. Can you really summon his soul?"
What Second Master Song and Xie Qin said were all ploys to not let Jiang Nanxi return to the Song family.
Everything about fortune-telling and conflicts were all mentioned casually, without asking the ancestors of course.
The ancestor of the Song family was from the Qing Dynasty. He had been dead for so long and had been reincarnated long ago. Where could he go to ask?
"It is indeed impossible to bring back such a long-lived soul to the human world. Even if it is brought back, I may not be able to suppress this centuries-old ghost."
said the old Taoist priest.
"Ah? But didn't you say that you could ask the ancestors of the Song family to show up? Why do you say you can't now?"
The old Taoist priest explained, "What I said about asking the ancestor to show up is naturally not the real ancestor."
He pointed to the inside of his car and said, "Today I brought a paper-made figure. It was made by a professional based on the photos of my ancestors you gave me.
When the paper is burned and burned, the things inside will look like the ancestors of the Song family. ”
"So that's it!"
Xie Qin glanced at the car and saw the paper-stuck man with his eyes open inside. She felt a little scared for no reason, so she took a look and looked away.
She asked again, "What about fortune telling..."
The old Taoist priest also held a golden bowl in his hand.
He pointed at the golden bowl and said, "When I tell the fortune later, I will write the girl's birthday and horoscope on a piece of paper, and then use my magic weapon, the golden bowl, to perform the fortune-telling.
When her birthday horoscope touches the golden bowl, the golden bowl will overflow with a strong air of blood resentment, which means that she is the reincarnation of an evil spirit, and the Song family must not get along with her, otherwise they will surely suffer a catastrophe. ”
Xie Qin looked satisfied, "Yes, yes, this fortune-telling method is quite impactful. Those people will definitely be scared when they see a large cloud of blood mist overflowing from the golden bowl!
Then it's settled, I'll go in and deal with those people first, and I'll send you a message later, and you can come in again! When this is successfully completed, I will transfer the remaining five million to you! ”
"Okay."
Xie Qin went to the box first.
Jiang Nanxi saw the old Taoist priest take out the paper-wrapped people in the car and planned to find a remote place to burn them.
It was an old man wearing a Qing Dynasty official robe. The old Taoist priest lifted up the yellow cloth flag on the man. There were many runes painted on the man.
This paper-pricked person was obviously bewitched. Once the ghost possessed him, he couldn't escape.
When the paper-tied person is burned, the ghost inside will look like the paper-tied person, which is the appearance of the ancestors of the Song family.
In addition, the ghosts inside will be controlled by the old Taoist priest and do things according to the old Taoist priest's orders.
When the old Taoist priest was about to burn paper and stab someone, Jiang Nanxi heard a shrill scream.
"Let me out, let me out, I don't want this body anymore, let me out!"
"Shut up!"
The old Taoist priest glared at the paper-pricked man impatiently, "Don't you want a body? I got it for you, why are you yelling?"
"What I want is a young body, why would you give me such a rotten old man's body!
You are not allowed to burn, let me out! If you burn me, I will turn into a bad old man, a Qing Dynasty man with pigtails!
How will I find a ghost wife in the future? Female ghosts will laugh at me when they see me! ”
"It would be great if I could give you a body. Whatever you choose, shut up if you feel like it!"
The old Taoist priest didn't care about the ghost's opinion at all. He took out a lighter and prepared to burn the paper and stab people.
"Ahhhh——! No!"
The ghost's scream came from inside the paper-shaped man.
The ghost inside thought that he was really going to become a bad old man, but with a bang, the old Taoist priest in front of him suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.
Jiang Nanxi stood behind the old Taoist priest, holding a baseball bat in his hand and watching the paper pricking people at leisure.
Jiang Nanxi's eyes were playful, "So that's how it works, it's interesting."
When the paper-tied man saw the old Taoist priest fainted, he quickly shouted to her, "Little girl, save me! Get me out of this paper-tied man quickly, and I will repay you!" Jiang Nanxi thought for a while and said , "I can let you out, but you have to do me a favor."
"What are you busy with?"
Jiang Nanxi glanced at the unconscious old Taoist priest on the ground, walked over and picked up the paper-tied man, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
Zhizharen's eyes lit up and he said quickly, "This is a simple matter, I'll help you! Let me out quickly!"
Jiang Nanxi took out a pair of scissors and cut the paper into pieces. The runes painted on it were useless.
The ghost inside ran out and was about to escape when a burst of spiritual power from Jiang Nanxi fell on his soul.
Her slow voice came, "Don't forget what you promised me. I left a mark on your body. If you don't do this well, the mark will explode immediately and you will be gone."
"You...!"
The male ghost could feel an extra strength in his soul, and turned to look at her in shock.
This woman is even more poisonous than a veteran!
Jiang Nanxi still doesn't know the nature of these ghosts. They are all very cunning. They say one thing but do another thing. Otherwise, they can't believe their lies.
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She took out a lighter, stabbed the cut-up paper and burned it, and then said to him, "Okay, now you can use ghost magic to look like the ancestors of the Song family."
Ghosts can use illusions to look like other people and confuse humans.
But the old Taoist priest used the method of burning paper to make the ghost look like the ancestor of the Song family. It was just that he could not control the ghost, so he could only use paper to trap him and use special methods to change his appearance.
"Got it."
The male ghost used illusion magic to change his appearance on the spot.
Jiang Nanxi glanced at the old Taoist priest and found that he had a tendency to wake up, so she took Li Gui away first.
After walking out of the parking lot, Jiang Nanxi said to Li Gui, "First find a place to avoid the old Taoist priest. After I deal with him, you can go back and take revenge."
"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you!"
Li Gui left first.
Jiang Nanxi entered the box.
When she arrived, the food had been served and everyone was sitting at the table preparing to eat.
Jiang Nanxi sat down next to Song Shiting, and then heard Xie Qin say, "Master is here. Doesn't anyone want to see the fortune telling with his own eyes? Just in time!"
Jiang Nanxi poured herself a drink and looked at Xie Qin leisurely, "Second Aunt, please invite someone in quickly. I also want to see how he calculates."
Xie Qin looked at her and laughed inexplicably, "Master will be in the box soon. I hope you can still smile after a while."
Jiang Nanxi took a sip of the drink and said nothing.
Not long after, the old Taoist priest walked in with a golden bowl in one hand and a yellow cloth flag in the other.
In order to make the fortune-telling more convincing, the old Taoist priest also asked other people for their birth dates and fortune-telling for them all.
When it came to the second master of the Song Dynasty, the old Taoist priest's golden bowl emitted a burst of golden light, and he said loudly, "The second master is an auspicious sign of great wealth and wealth. It fits the Song family so well!"
The dazzling golden light attracted everyone's attention.
Seeing Second Master Song's satisfied expression, the old Taoist priest continued, "Second Master must be a prince and aristocrat with a destiny like this. My magic weapon felt something strange about his destiny!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone next to him covered his nose and said, "Master, there seems to be something dirty in your golden bowl!"
The old Taoist priest's expression paused.
He also smelled a strange stench coming from Jin Bo, and he couldn't help looking down at Jin Bo.
Then.
He saw an unknown yellow solid mass.
Old Taoist priest:? ? ?
Jiang Nanxi: "Wow! Second uncle, your destiny is a piece of gold-encrusted shit!"