You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Seeing Su Chen again, the tall, thin and gentle man nodded at him.

"Master Su, I'm sorry to bother you again."

Su Chen asked: "Do you still want to help her find someone?"

The man nodded.

"We got the divorce certificate yesterday, and she wants to see her sweetheart today."

Xiao Liuer asked, "Auntie, do you still not believe what you said, uncle?"

The man shrugged helplessly.

"This is the last time I'll help her."

As he said this, he took out his wallet, took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills and put them on the table.

"Could you please help her find someone, Master Su?"

The woman glanced at him with disdain.

"Do you think money is omnipotent? Let me tell you..."

She looked at Su Chen in astonishment as he took the money.

"you you you you……"

"Why do you agree when he asks you to find someone, but I can't?"

The woman stared at Su Chen angrily, her eyes flashing with fire.

Su Chen raised the corner of his mouth.

"Since you're divorced, helping you find someone won't count as destroying your marriage."

"Besides, I always try to judge people by their appearance."

The woman stammered: "You, you..."

Su Chen asked: "Do you still want to count?"

The woman took a deep breath and gritted her teeth: "Forget it."

"Give me the horoscope of your sweetheart."

Women really do have it.

When Old Song, who was originally teasing the mynah bird, saw her take out a piece of red paper for marriage compatibility, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Oh, have you already matched your horoscopes before?"

The woman snorted smugly at the words.

"We were in love back then, and our horoscopes were calculated. We were a match made in heaven. If it weren't for him..." She pointed at the man angrily, "How could I have suffered for so many years?"

Old Song stepped forward and glanced at the red paper: "Master Su, is this marriage compatibility correct?"

Su Chen smiled.

After calculating for a moment, he took out a pen and paper and wrote down an address.

After hesitating for a moment, he wrote down a number and handed it to the woman.

The woman took it suspiciously and subconsciously glanced at the man standing next to her: "You two really didn't discuss this beforehand. You're not in the same group, are you?"

The man glanced at her and said, "Master Su has already settled the matter for you. We don't have to meet again in the future."

"By the way, I will move out of the Magic City today."

The woman snorted: "We're divorced, who cares about you?"

"Okay, goodbye."

The man bowed to Su Chen and turned to leave.

How could the woman care about him at this moment? She anxiously confirmed with Su Chen that this phone call could reach her sweetheart, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone to make a call.

Old Song clicked his tongue and shook his head.

"This woman is a little blind. She insists on divorcing such a good man."

Xiao Liu'er: "Grandpa, they have two more children."

Old Song looked at the woman's back as she left with growing disgust: "Then she's not only blind, she's also got water in her brain."

Xiao Liu'er agreed with this.

She asked Su Chen: "Master Su, is the person Auntie is looking for better than that uncle?"

Su Chen smiled: "When it comes to feelings, it's like drinking water, only you know whether it's hot or cold."

"She might prefer to be tied up and help her sweetheart make money."

"what?!"

Su Chen raised his index finger: "Shh."

Xiao Liu'er understood and looked at the woman's back again with sympathy in her eyes.

Old Song sighed: "Women~"

He just saw the address Su Chen wrote down, which was not in the Magic City, but a big city in the south.

If a woman really wants to look for him, she will have to leave her hometown.

If something really happens, even if the family has some money and ability, it will be beyond their reach.

When he came to his senses, a burst of firecrackers was heard not far away.

Old Song and Xiao Liu'er quickly stood up and looked inside.

"Whose house put it there?"

"So early in the morning."

Neighbors also came out to check.

"Old Man Kong's? Go ask?"

Someone encouraged Lao Song to go with them.

Old Song calmed the frightened starling, put down the cage, and followed it over.

After a while, Huang Nansong and others followed.

When they came back, there was a hint of regret on their faces.

"I saw him cutting his nails at the door yesterday. Who knew he would fall asleep like that?"

"You're not even seventy yet? Is there some illness you haven't seen?"

"Who knows? I heard his grandson is dating someone and they're already discussing the bride price. According to their hometown customs, they can't get married within a year. I don't know if the girl can wait..."

Su Chen listened and didn't take it seriously.

Birth, aging, sickness and death are the normal state of life.

Close your eyes.

After a while, there was another commotion in the distance.

Old Song and the others went to watch the fun again.

Although the sound coming here was small, Su Chen could hear it clearly.

When Mr. Kong's two children came home and wiped his body, they found something strange about it and suspected that it was not a natural death.

Neighbors like Old Song knew a little about Old Man Kong's eldest son and daughter-in-law, and they all spoke up for him, and some even came out to act as peacemakers.

A fragrant breeze hit my nose.

Su Chen turned sideways and Song Anhui walked over wearing a leather jacket and leather pants.

He pulled out a chair next to him and sat down, crossing his legs.

Seeing this, Xiao Liuer asked happily, "Sister An Hui, are you going out?"

Song Anhui nodded, took out a cigarette and lit it.

I glanced at Xiao Liu'er and saw her silently throwing the cigarette on the ground and crushing it.

"Xiao Liu'er, my sister is going back to China."

“…Huh? Why?”

Song Anhui raised the corners of her mouth: "Why else? I'm old enough, and the person I like doesn't want to marry me." She glanced at Su Chen and lifted her long curly hair. "Well, I can only go back and get married."

"Sister will look beautiful in a wedding dress."

Song Anhui was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Of course."

The convoy came to a slow stop.

A middle-aged man with a strong build, fair skin and blue eyes got out of the car and reached out to Song Anhui.

Song Anhui curled up the corners of her mouth, stood up happily and went to greet him.

The convoy drove away.

There was a sound coming from next door.

"It's really pitiful. Even though he's so rich, he still can't avoid the marriage. He has no choice."

Su Chen turned sideways: "It's not that she can't avoid it, she just wants to have more power."

"You can't blame others for the path you chose."

There was silence next door.

After a long time, there was a rustling sound, and Xi Meng walked out lazily.

She leaned against the door and looked at Su Chen indifferently: "Are you saying something else?"

Su Chen didn't look at her and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Xi Meng snorted in anger and waved to Xiao Liu'er: "Come here, auntie will give you a little toy."

Little Liu'er ran over happily and soon came back with a golden rabbit in his arms.

The little guy knew that wealth should not be shown off, so he quickly turned into the backyard.

The low sobbing in the backyard has not stopped yet.

Su Chen heard from afar that at Lao Song's suggestion, the Kong family invited comrades from the police station to check the body.

In the morning of the old street, some people left, some quarreled, and some cried.

Su Chen's eyebrows were slightly hot.

He seemed to sense something and opened his eyes to look towards the barber shop.

The short and thin barber had opened the window and was fiddling with the wig again.

wig……

Before he could think about it, he heard messy footsteps coming from the end of the street.

Old Song and his friends came back in a huff.

Huang Nansong kept comforting her.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. It's obvious that he's jealous that Old Man Kong only helped his eldest son before, so he's deliberately making trouble."

Old Song snorted, "It's okay to cause trouble, but if you want money, we can discuss it. Why do you have to move the body?"

Huang Nansong laughed dryly: "This is indeed a bit strange, it's just an autopsy, it's nothing, the soul is gone when the person dies, the body is not that important, right, Master Su?"

Su Chen tilted his head.

I saw a gray shadow hiding in the shadow of the yellow pine.