Chapter 146 A Dead Body Is Buried Under the Pigsty

Ling Chu had just put away the twenty coins when a familiar voice hurriedly approached from a distance, "Oh, Fairy Girl, it's a good thing you haven't left yet."

Looking up, Ling Chu had a surprised look on his face. No wonder it sounded familiar. Isn't this the lady who thanked her with eggs just now?

Seeing her go and come back, Ling Chu asked curiously, "Auntie, why are you here again, but something happened?"

The aunt nodded with a smile on her face, pointed to a woman following her and said, "This is my maternal cousin. She came to my house today to visit relatives. After hearing my story, she also wanted to ask you to help with fortune telling."

The aunt knew that Ling Chu could only tell three fortunes a day, and she didn't know if they were late today. "Xiangu, I wonder if I can still tell fortunes today?"

Ling Chu smiled and nodded, "Okay."

The trip was not in vain. The aunt looked happy and immediately grabbed her cousin and asked her to sit down on the horse.

Seeing the woman's sad face and a somewhat unnatural expression, Ling Chu asked her softly, "What do you want to do, aunt?"

"Sister Rong, hurry up and say it." Seeing that her cousin was hesitant to speak, the aunt couldn't help but said anxiously, "Forget it, I'll tell you for you."

The cousin didn't stop her. The aunt immediately turned to Ling Chu and said, "My cousin has never done fortune telling in her life. She didn't believe in this before. Please don't be offended."

Ling Chu shook his head, "It doesn't matter."

Not everyone in this world believes in occult arts.

Seeing that the Taoist girl didn't have any complaints, the aunt breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiangu, it's like this. Something strange happened at my cousin's house recently..."

The aunt was about to continue talking when, for some reason, her cousin Sun Rong suddenly spoke, "I'll tell you."

Seeing that she was willing to speak, the aunt nodded quickly, "Okay, you know your own affairs best, so it's best for you to talk about it."

Ling Chu also smiled and nodded slightly, signaling Sun to continue.

It started two months ago.

At first, one of the chickens raised by Sun's family died for no reason.

Although she felt distressed, she didn't think much about it.

But what she didn't expect was that two more of her chickens died the next day.

Mrs. Sun thought that those chickens were infected with the disease and was worried that something would happen to the remaining chickens, so she bought medicine and gave it to the remaining chickens.

Unexpectedly, the medicine was of no use, and all the chickens died within a few days.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Sun felt that all the chickens were infected from the beginning, which was why the remaining ones were not saved even after being given medicine.

After feeling distressed for a few days, Mrs. Sun cleaned up all the dead chickens, cleaned the chicken coop, and then bought ten chicks to raise.

However, what I didn't expect was that all those chicks died overnight.

Ms. Sun didn't know what the problem was, and she was worried that something would happen if she bought chickens again.

So she decided to raise ducks instead.

Worried about not being able to feed them, Mrs. Sun did not dare to buy more. She only bought two half-sized ducks.

After raising them carefully for a few days, Mrs. Sun was finally relieved to see that the two ducks were safe and sound.

Unexpectedly, she was worried too early. When she got up the next day, she found that the two ducks had died silently in the chicken coop.

Mrs. Sun did not give up and bought many chickens and ducks one after another to raise.

However, no matter how much she bought, she still died completely.

Her husband saw that he couldn't keep the chickens and ducks, so he demolished the chicken coop and converted it into a pig pen.

Then I carefully selected a strong little piglet to raise.

But what the whole family didn't expect was that the little piglet still couldn't escape its bad luck. He died in less than a day.

Mrs. Sun was heartbroken and shed tears every day at home.

Her son was worried that her anger would break her body, so he took her to Beijing to visit her.

After hearing about the Sun family, the aunt took her to look for Lingchu.

After hearing what happened, Ling Chu took out copper coins and turtle shells and gave Sun a calculation.

As soon as the hexagram came out, Ling Chu's face darkened.

Seeing the Taoist nun's expression change, the aunt and Mrs. Sun's hearts suddenly lifted, and they asked uneasily, "Xiangu, have you figured it out yet?"

Ling Chu nodded solemnly and asked Sun, "Was the chicken coop at your home newly built before the accident?"

Mrs. Sun was surprised. She didn't expect that this Taoist nun could even calculate this.

"My chicken coop was originally built in the yard, and it smelled bad. I often stepped on chicken feces when I came in and out.

There is a bamboo forest not far from my backyard. I saw that the area was open, so I built a new chicken coop there. Later, when it became clear that the chickens and ducks could no longer be kept, it was converted into a pig pen.

What's the matter, fairy...could there be something wrong with my place? "

Ling Chu frowned and looked at Sun, and said coldly, "It's more than inappropriate. You built a pigsty on someone's graveyard. It would be strange if nothing happens."

As soon as Ling Chu finished speaking, an angry shout suddenly came, "You Taoist nun are talking nonsense. There is no grave in the land behind my house."

Hearing the familiar voice, Sun turned around in surprise, "Datang, why are you here?"

The visitor is Sun's son.

"Mom, how can you believe these nonsense? There is a cemetery somewhere in the back of our house. This Taoist girl is a liar at first glance."

Although Mrs. Sun did not think Ling Chu was a liar, what her son said was true, "Taoist sister, there is indeed no cemetery in the back hill of my house. Could it be... that the calculation was wrong?"

Before Ling Chu could reply, Sun's son had already helped her up, "Mom, we've been out for so long, it's time to go back. Otherwise, we may not be able to finish the work at home."

Mrs. Sun originally wanted Ling Chu to do her fortune-telling again, but her son hurriedly pulled her away from the stall, and even the aunt didn't stop them.

Seeing that Mrs. Sun hadn't paid the hexagram money yet, the aunt could only hurriedly take out a hundred coins and put it on the table.

Recalling what Ling Chu had just said, the aunt said with a guilty look on her face, "Xiangu, my nephew is not sensible. Please don't be as knowledgeable as him."

This was not the first time he was regarded as a liar. Ling Chu shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

Seeing that she was not angry, the aunt felt relieved, "Xiangu, is there really something wrong with the pigsty at my cousin's house? But as far as I know, my nephew did not lie. I have also been to the land behind his house. I’ve seen that there is indeed no cemetery there.”

"Just because there is no cemetery, it doesn't mean there are no dead people there. If you don't believe it, ask them to dig up the pigsty and take a look. Then you will know whether it is true or not."

For the sake of the hundred Wen Gua gold, Ling Chu had to remind the aunt, "Tell Mrs. Sun as soon as possible and ask her to remember to dismantle the pig pen and restore it to its original appearance.

You also need to buy a piece of incense paper and burn it to the deceased, and apologize to him properly, otherwise big trouble will happen. When the time comes, it won't just be a few poultry that die, but people will die. "

The aunt's face suddenly changed with shock. Although she didn't know if there were really dead people buried there, seeing that the Taoist nun said it was so serious, she felt that she would rather believe that this kind of thing happened than not.

The aunt was afraid that Sun and her son would go far away, so she hurriedly said goodbye to Ling Chu and quickly chased after Sun and her son in the direction they left.

Why were there so few tickets yesterday? QAQ

The author has already fainted in the toilet from crying...

Where is the ticket? Come on, come on.