Metaphysical Talisman Wife Fortune-telling Spirit: Orion eats chaff and I eat meat

Xiao Luoyi watched the show for a long time and couldn't help it anymore. He stepped forward and asked, "Who is Xue Dazhao's wife? Xue Dazhao asked us and my wife to bring something back."

The Tofu Lady looked over and was stunned for a moment: Isn't this the young couple who bought more than two kilograms of dried beans yesterday? Why are you back?

Surprised in her heart, Madam Tofu stepped forward to answer the question: "I am the one, what do you two want to bring?"

Xiao Luoyi handed the few things he picked out yesterday to the tofu lady.

"Xue Dazhao asked me to bring this back. He said he had a crush outside and would not come back for the past two years."

"When he and his best friend are older in two years, he will bring them back together. You can keep these things to support the two children..."

That thing was only a dozen taels of silver, but when the villagers saw that these things were indeed Xue Dazhao's, they immediately believed it!

"Ouch! Look, this is right!"

"As expected, he is running with the wild woman!"

"Oops...you can't come back for two years!"

The tofu lady couldn't care less about doing business. She burst into tears holding those things: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.com"

Seeing this, everyone left their breakfast money and left the tofu shop.

When Mrs. Mo heard that her son would come back in two years, she thought that her son and his daughter-in-law were the most reliable, so she had no choice but to leave in despair.

Xiao Luoyi waited patiently for Madam Tofu to finish crying, and then lowered his voice and told Madam Tofu some of the truth.

When she learned that her husband was killed by a mountain demon because of his lust and would never come back, Lady Tofu cried even more sadly.

The sound of wailing and crying could be heard throughout the town, and everyone shook their heads and sighed in sympathy.

What a miserable tofu lady!

My husband ran away with someone else and didn't come back for two years.

Xiao Luoyi reminded the tofu lady in a low voice: "Don't say anything about this to anyone, not even your dolls. After two or three years, when your older baby can take on the responsibility, you can talk about it again. Tell the truth, don’t you know..."

The Tofu Lady's eldest son is already twelve years old. Because he eats tofu all the year round, he is much taller than the average country boy.

In two or three years, the child will grow up and be able to help his mother in the shop, and he will no longer be afraid of being bullied.

"I understand! I understand..." The tofu lady cried as she saw Xiao Luoyi and Chen Huaijin's carriage away.

The carriage rushed forward. Today, the little fox was much more honest. He lay obediently in Xiao Luoyi's arms and let her pet him like a pet dog.

"Now do you know how many sad and embarrassed women were behind the men you killed?" Xiao Luoyi asked, patting the little fox.

The little fox wilted: "Zhizhi..." I know.

"You must take the right path from now on! You must never practice such evil arts again!"

"Squeak..."

As Chen Huaijin drove forward, he listened to his wife and the little fox doing ideological work, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "My wife is doing a good deed!"

The lady said that if you do more good deeds, you will accumulate more merits, and the lady and the baby will definitely be blessed in the future!

There are people walking on the official road all year round, with high mountains and dense forests on both sides, and the ditches and bumps on the roadside have buried many innocent souls.

Xiao Luoyi soon discovered something unusual about the little fox: this little thing was actually very sensitive to evil spirits!

The little fox can often feel the presence of an innocent spirit in that place.

However, after a long time, the little fox found three ghosts. Seeing some of them stripped naked by the robbers and thrown into the ditch, Xiao Luoyi counted the ones that had no descendants and asked Chen Huaijin to cover them with earth and bury them, and then save their souls.

Some people who have deep obsessions and have concerns about their families will hide them in the little fox’s ears first.

Little fox: "Zhizhizhi..." Both ears are so cold!

"Ali, I'm doing this for your own good..." Xiao Luoyi and the little fox started talking again.

The little fox covered his ears in pain: I don’t want to hear it anymore! Lord Fairy!

Chen Huaijin couldn't help laughing: "You can talk to me too."

Xiao Luoyi rolled his eyes: "You don't like to talk. If I tell you eight words, it would be great if you can reply me eight words."

Chen Huaijin: "How about I buy you a maid on the way? The one who talks a lot?"

"No!" Xiao Luoyi pouted: The little fox can't speak now. If he does that kind of thing with Chen Huaijin at night, he has to let the little fox go outside.

How embarrassing would it be if there was an extra maid? !

The carriage entered Shun'an Prefecture at dusk.

When the flag of the Annan Inn he was looking for appeared in his eyes, Chen Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief: tonight's destination was arrived.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Annan Inn, and a waiter immediately came forward to greet him. After hearing that he was staying at the inn, he quickly led Chen Huaijin to park the carriage in the backyard.

When Chen Huaijin led Xiao Luoyi in, and Xiao Luoyi came in with a fox in his arms, the shop owner, who was over fifty years old, stood up from behind the counter and greeted: "You two want to stay in the hotel? We have superior rooms and medium rooms. …”

Chen Huaijin looked at the shop owner, who was only in his fifties but had mostly gray hair, and asked, "Are you Sun Bingyi? Are you Sun Youwei's father?"

The shop owner's eyes widened instantly. After looking Chen Huaijin and Xiao Luoyi up and down, he met Chen Huaijin's innocent eyes and nodded: "I am Sun Youwei's father, Sun Bingyi. You two are... "

Chen Huaijin looked at the inn: "Is there a quiet place to talk here?"

Sun Bingyi nodded and hurriedly moved the person inside.

"Boss..." The waiter shouted worriedly.

"It's okay, they are not bad people." Sun Bingyi waved his hand: He has been running an inn for many years, and he thinks he can read people very accurately.

After entering the accounting room in the backyard, Xiao Luoyi said: "On the roadside when I came here from Guizhou Mansion, I found a corpse. It belongs to your son. He was afraid that you would care about him, so he wanted me to bring you a message. You ask someone to collect his body quietly."

After hearing this, Sun Bingyi looked at Chen Huaijin and Xiao Luoyi again with a tense face, and stretched out his palm upward in front of the two of them.

Chen Huaijin frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Is there a token?"

"Not really." Chen Huaijin shook his head.

Sun Youwei was killed, stripped naked, and thrown into a pit on the mountain. There was nothing left on him. When they found out, there was only a skeleton left.

"What do you want?"

"No." Chen Huaijin shook his head again.

Sun Bingyi glanced at the young and handsome couple suspiciously, sighed, and began to explain.

"It's not that I don't want to believe you two, but in the past six months, people who claim to be my son's friends, brothers, colleagues, and benefactors... have come here all the time."

"Some of these people have tokens, some don't, some want money, some want free food and accommodation, and some want my inn..."