Chapter 114 This Is Impossible

Seeing that the Taoist nun looked serious and didn't seem to be joking, some people couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Madam Yang's son was really alive?

But more people thought that Ling Chu was just deliberately deceiving Madam Yang.

"How could Madam Yang's son still be alive? Now the child is buried in the ancestral tomb of the Yang family. This is something that many people have seen with their own eyes."

"If the child is still alive, the Yang family would not have left him wandering outside without looking for him."

Ling Chu ignored the discussions of these people. After packing up her things, she planned to deposit the table and stool in the store next door.

Unexpectedly, Xia Zhi came out from the side.

"Girl, give me the things, I'll put them in the carriage."

It turned out that after Xia Zhi sent Ling Chu to the Imperial Street, she didn't leave because she was worried, but waited quietly nearby.

After Ling Chu handed the things to Xia Zhi, she left with Madam Yang.

She didn't take a carriage, but walked.

Seeing that Taoist nun was taking Madam Yang to look for her son, the onlookers looked at each other for a while and followed.

Some people just wanted to have fun, but some people felt that Madam Yang was too pitiful and couldn't bear to see her being deceived again.

They were ready to see how the Taoist nun would justify herself. If she insisted on cheating Madam Yang of the bracelet, they would definitely stop her.

Although Ling Chu calculated that Madam Yang's son was not dead and was in Dongcheng, she only calculated the approximate location and didn't know the specific location.

Every year, the Lantern Festival of Shangyuan Street was held in Yujie. Ling Chu asked Madam Yang to take her to the place where her son disappeared.

Ling Chu looked around a few times. Although there was a fire here at that time, there was no trace of it now.

Under the feet of the emperor, it was also in such an important place as Yujie. A few days after the fire, the burned area here had been restored to its original state.

This is where Madam Yang's son disappeared. Ling Chu used copper coins and tortoise shells to tell a fortune based on the time of his accident and his birth date.

This time, the hexagram was clearer.

Madam Yang saw Ling Chu telling fortunes and did not dare to disturb him.

Putting away the copper coins and tortoise shells, Lin Chu took Madam Yang through the streets and alleys and headed straight for East City.

People on Yu Street saw a group of people following a Taoist nun and were curious. They came forward to ask.

When they heard that the Taoist nun was going to take Madam Yang to find her son who was burned to death, many people's first reaction was that the Taoist nun was a liar.

When Ling Chu and a group of people stopped in front of a big house, these people couldn't help but be surprised.

"Isn't this the Yang family? Don't you, a Taoist nun, say that Madam Yang's son is not dead and is at home?"

"The son of the Yang family is not dead, but as far as I know, the one who is still alive is the son of the concubine."

"You, a Taoist nun, are really too bold. It's okay to deceive Madam Yang, but you also brought him back to the Yang family. Aren't you afraid that the old lady of the Yang family will beat you to death with a stick?"

Madam Yang was also surprised to see Ling Chu bringing her back to the Yang family.

Just when she was about to say that her son was not at home, she saw Ling Chu took out the copper coin and tortoise shell to tell the hexagram again, so she had to swallow her doubts.

Ling Chu knew that Madam Yang was puzzled, but she didn't explain much. After reading the hexagram, a smile appeared on her face.

"Let's go."

Everyone thought that this Taoist nun was going to enter the Yang family, and they were all waiting to see how she would be beaten out.

Who knew that Ling Chu didn't go to the Yang family, but walked past the Yang family and went straight forward.

Some people sneered in their hearts, it seems that this Taoist nun is not stupid, and knows that the Yang family is not so easy to deceive.

Seeing Ling Chu not entering the Yang family but turning away, Madam Yang hurriedly followed him.

"Auntie, where are we going?"

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon."

Hearing that they were about to find their son, Madam Yang's eyes lit up surprisingly.

She followed Ling Chu closely, fearing that she would lose him.

But when Ling Chu took her past the Yang family, through two alleys, and stopped in front of a small house, Madam Yang frowned tightly.

"We're here." Ling Chu breathed a sigh of relief. He was very tired on the way.

Seeing Ling Chu raise his hand to knock on the door, Madam Yang couldn't help but say, "Auntie, wait... could it be a mistake? My son can't be here."

Ling Chu looked at Madam Yang in surprise, "Why do you say that? Do you know this family?"

Madam Yang nodded, "Yes, this is the home of a friend of mine."

The person living in this house is Madam Yang's friend?

Ling Chu really didn't expect this.

Seeing her surprised face, Madam Yang explained, "The person living in this house is called Liu Qianling, and she has been very close to me since childhood.

Others thought my son was burned to death, but she believed that my son was not dead, and she helped me look for him.

Liu Qianling and I are very close, and my son is missing, so it is impossible for him to be in her house."

Speaking of this, Madam Yang was afraid of angering Ling Chu, and said nervously, "Fairy, could it be... wrong?"

Those who came to watch the fun sneered after hearing Madam Yang's words.

This Taoist nun originally made up a place casually, but she didn't expect that the person living in this house happened to be someone Madam Yang knew, or a good friend.

Now let's see how this Taoist nun ends.

Ling Chu took a deep look at Madam Yang, pointed to the house in front of him, "According to the hexagram, your son is in it."

Seeing that Madam Yang was hesitant, Ling Chu didn't explain much, and went straight forward and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Her predictions would never be wrong.

Those onlookers saw her knocking on the door, but did not stop her. Instead, they watched the show with gloating.

They were all waiting for Ling Chu to be slapped in the face by the people in this house.

Bang, bang, bang.

After knocking several times, a soft female voice came from the door, "I'm coming, I'm coming."

The wooden door creaked, and a pretty woman opened the door.

Seeing a young and beautiful Taoist nun standing at the door, the woman was stunned for a moment.

Ling Chu glanced at her up and down and asked directly, "Are you Liu Qianling?"

The woman nodded, "I wonder what this fairy lady wants?"

Ling Chu was exhausted after walking all the way and did not want to talk much. She stepped aside and motioned Madam Yang to come forward to explain her purpose.

Seeing the disheveled Madam Yang behind her, Liu Qianling's eyes flashed with disdain, but soon raised a face of surprise, "Sister Lan, why are you here?"

Madam Yang's maiden name is An Yilan.

Liu Qianling had been close to Madam Yang since childhood, and even after she got married, she still called her Sister Lan.

Liu Qianling thought Madam Yang was crazy and didn't see her disdain.

But Madam Yang's heart sank.

From childhood to adulthood, because Liu Qianling's family was not as good as hers, she always took care of her like her own sister.

Madam Yang originally thought that even if outsiders disliked her as a crazy woman, her sister Ling would not dislike her.

But it turned out that she was deceiving herself?

Originally, the Taoist nun said that her son was in Liu Qianling's house, and she didn't believe it.

But now, she is not sure.

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