After a night of practice, Xiao Yu's complexion looked much better, but as soon as he got up, he received a text message. It was from Liu Xiaogang, saying that Mr. Hu's graveyard had been tampered with. If he had time,
Go check it out for help.
Xiao Yu was shocked when he saw this text message. The ancestral grave of Mr. Hu's family was moved there just last week. Why was it tampered with? And how did they know about this?
With a series of questions, Xiao Yu quickly sent a short message and asked what happened. Liu Xiaogang also told what he knew, and finally Xiao Yu understood.
It's really his own fault. What Mr. Luo put there himself can actually be said out of his own mouth after drinking. This is really a trick of fate.
After school in the afternoon, Xiao Yu went to the bank and checked his bank cards side by side. It didn't matter if he didn't check them. Xiao Yu's jaw almost dropped when he checked them. The money in the two cards totaled more than 500,000 yuan. Look.
Mr. Hu from Feng Shui transferred 200,000 yuan, and Qingzi's grandfather gave 300,000 yuan. Adding the money Xiao Yu gave Baldhead to catch ghosts last time, and what he had left, it was exactly 530,000 yuan.
"My darling, no wonder people say that making money in the city is fast. It's really fast. How long has it been? It's only so much. If you make some money, can't you buy a house?"
Xiao Yu was quietly happy, and then gave his parents 50,000 yuan to go back. Originally, he wanted to spend more, but Xiao Yu was afraid that his family would say that he was not doing his job properly, so he decided to avoid causing trouble for himself.
After sending the money back, Xiao Yu had nothing to do and walked outside the school. Outside the school was a large square. There were often aunts dancing in the square, so it seemed very lively, but Xiao Yu couldn't walk far.
, I happened to bump into Qiu Xianjun, who was talking and laughing with a girl, and was holding some vegetables in his hand, as if he had just gone to the vegetable market.
The other party was stunned when he saw Xiao Yu, and then said happily, "Xiao Yu, why are you going?"
"Come around as you like." Xiao Yu also extended his hand and said hello.
"Hey, I'm having hot pot tonight, why don't you come so we can get to know each other?" At this point, Qiu Xianjun seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly pulled the woman next to him and said, "By the way, let me introduce to you.
My girlfriend is Wu Ruyi, her name is quite domineering, haha."
"Hello, beauty, what a name. I'll take good care of your boyfriend from now on," Xiao Yu said with a smile.
"This is my buddy, Xiao Yu," Qiu Xianjun introduced him familiarly. In fact, he and Xiao Yu were not very familiar with each other. It's just that Xiao Yu has become more popular recently and more people know him on the campus Internet.
"What, he is the Xiao Yu who cures diseases and catches ghosts?" The woman was stunned, then exclaimed, "You know, our girls in the gardening department have been discussing you these days. I didn't expect you to be so handsome, even more handsome than Qiu Xianjun."
There are more, I like it."
Xiao Yu was speechless. The woman who looked like a lady just now suddenly turned into a gossip. The difference was too big. However, he still smiled and said, "It's all a joke. It's a joke! By the way, I'm still kidding."
I have something to do, so I’ll leave now and see you later.”
After saying this, Xiao Yu didn't stop and walked out. Qiu Xianjun's voice came from behind, asking him to eat hot pot in the evening. Xiao Yu could only wave his hand and refuse.
The square opposite was quite lively in the afternoon, and there were many students hanging out there. Xiao Yu was walking and looking, and when he happened to come to a corner, his eyes lit up. Because there were seven or eight old men in that place.
Holding a small horse tie, there is a piece of red cloth in front of him, with a bamboo tube placed on it, and bamboo sticks placed inside, like a place for fortune telling and drawing lots.
"Hey, this classmate, I see that the evil spirit is entrenched above your head. You must have encountered something unclean recently. Come and tell your fortune. If it doesn't work, I won't give you any money."
As soon as Xiao Yu approached, he was grabbed by the nearest old man, and he immediately started talking, which made Xiao Yu dumbfounded.
"How is it? Are there any girls chasing you recently?" The old man winked at Xiao Yu and asked.
Xiao Yu thought about it, and it really happened. In the past two days, he had received text messages from time to time, asking him to go out for dinner, but he didn't reply, so he didn't know if this counted.
"Well, yes..." Xiao Yu nodded.
"Also, I see that you don't look good. Have you been having trouble sleeping recently?" the old man continued.
"Yes..." Xiao Yu continued to nod. He sat there practicing every night, didn't he just have trouble sleeping?
For a while, the old man asked six or seven questions, and drank water several times in the process. His mouth was parched. Finally, Xiao Yu saw his hard work and gave him fifty yuan before turning around and leaving! I thought about myself back then.
When I was young, I did this kind of thing with my grandfather, but Grandpa Xiao Yu loved to tell the truth, and he often wanted to start a fight with others when he said it. Therefore, in this industry, you still have to rely on liars to make money, and of course you can only make money.
Small money.
After a while, Xiao Yu was about to leave, but his attention was suddenly attracted by two people. He was also a fortune teller, but the other person was younger, only in his twenties, wearing a sportswear, but he was telling others
The fortune-telling looked a bit strange, and Xiao Yu saw a faint corpse aura from the other party. He must have recently visited an ancient tomb, or encountered a zombie.
Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, Xiao Yu came to the stall and said, "More money is needed."
"Testing words and fortune, starting at fifty," a man said.
As soon as the man finished speaking, another man said, "Test the luck, peach blossoms, good or bad luck, start at 100."
When Xiao Yu heard this, he realized that these two people had a clear division of labor. They had different emotional knowledge systems and different charges. But he still sat down and said, "Okay, let's measure the wealth first."
The man looked Xiao Yu up and down for a while, then picked up a few coins and said, "What's your name?"
"Xiao Yu, eighteen" Xiao Yu said with a smile.
The man thanked him, then closed his eyes slightly, then took out a few copper coins from his sleeve, put them in a box and shook them, then sprinkled them on the stall, and then spread them out one by one. After seeing this, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "
Xiao Yu...Hey, what's going on? There is no hexagram showing."
All copper coins have one side, which is the Yang hexagram, so the other party said that there is no hexagram display.
"Weird..." the man muttered, then put the copper coins in the box again, shook it twice, and sprinkled it on the divination stall again. This time it was still Yang divination, without any display. This time the man's expression changed.
He looked up at Xiao Yu and said, "This is a good destiny for brothers."
Xiao Yu smiled, people in the Taoist sect naturally have the blessing of heaven, how can it be measured by a mere hexagram by a mortal!
"Mu Liutian, Zhou Jun, eh, what a good name," Xiao Yu said as if to himself, but the expressions of the two young men who were telling fortunes changed drastically.
"Brother, do you know us?" Zhou Jun asked quietly.
Mu Liutian also had a puzzled look on his face. He looked Xiao Yu up and down for a while, but couldn't remember this person at all, so he said curiously, "Yeah, I don't think I've seen you before, have you seen us?"
"I haven't seen it before, but haven't I seen it now?" Xiao Yu said with a smile, then picked up the few copper coins from the Gua stall and said, "I also know a thing or two, and I will give you a calculation today." After that,
Xiao Yu threw the copper coins in his hand on the hexagram stall and said directly without looking at it, "Mu Liutian, your identity is not simple. You should be your young master. You are twenty-two years old this year. You should be a student at the moment. You are not good at fortune telling."
