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

There really are some brats who dare to commit crimes against the law.

The ones who are harmed are your own relatives!

Old Song was filled with anger.

He has been coming to the old street for decades, and he has watched many of the current middle-aged people grow up, get married and have children.

Old Song has long regarded them as his own sons and nephews.

When we occasionally meet and chat, I always remind them to stay on the right path, study hard, and believe that life will never let down those who work hard.

But someone still went astray!

Several faces appeared in his mind. Lao Song closed his eyes and tried to calm down.

"Old Song, you..."

Huang Nansong realized it later and shrank his neck. He didn't dare to express his doubts out loud, but he subconsciously moved away from Old Man Kong, fearing that he would learn the truth and turn into a ghost.

Although it feels safe to have Taoist Su right in front of you, what if he suddenly turns into an ugly and scary ghost?

This is how horror movies are performed.

Taking a deep breath, Lao Song stood up.

"I'll go call Xiaocheng and the others over."

Huang Nansong quickly stood up and said, "I'm going too, I'm going too!"

Old Man Kong was confused for a moment, then followed.

The stall suddenly became quiet.

Su Chen shook his head.

Xiao Liu'er leaned on a wooden stick and held a plate of pastries on the table.

He looked around again and found that no one came to buy bamboo rice. He sighed and went into the house to boil water.

Before she could bring out the brewed tea, Zhao Tongtong came out with her eyes swollen like walnuts.

Xiao Liuer called her: "Sister Tongtong, are you going home?"

Zhao Tongtong stopped and smiled unnaturally.

"Well, I've been here for two days. If I don't go back, my family will be worried."

"Oh, wait a minute."

Xiao Liu'er quickly packed some pastries for her to take with her: "This is what Sister An Hui gave to Grandpa on his birthday. It may not be as delicious as before after two days. Sister Tongtong, please don't dislike it."

"No, no, Xiao Liu'er, I'm leaving now!"

"Okay, goodbye Sister Tongtong."

Su Chen turned his head and looked at Zhao Tongtong's back for a few seconds, then quickly retracted his gaze, looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

Not to mention how Old Song and Huang Nansong persuaded Old Man Kong and his family to come over, when they came over, hot tea was already placed on the small table in front of Su Chen.

There is also Song Shishi who comes to eat and drink for free.

Seeing someone coming, Song Shishi hurriedly greeted them.

"Brother Cheng, Brother Feng, Sister Yu, why are you here?"

"Hurry up, have some tea and snacks."

Looking at Old Song following behind, Song Shishi was stunned for a moment, then leaned over to Su Chen's ear and asked, "What's going on? This situation doesn't seem right!"

Xiao Liuer tugged at her and pulled her aside.

Old Song sat down and glanced at the Kong family.

In the end, I still want to give these children a chance and let them admit it themselves.

"Tell me what's going on."

"Master Su is here, no one can lie!"

In the past, he had almost put away the hostility he had in his early years fighting on the battlefield, but today he did not. Huang Nansong, who was standing next to him, subconsciously shrank his neck.

Old man Kong, as a soul, also moved to the side of Huang Nansong.

As the boss, Kong Weicheng smiled awkwardly and shook his head.

"Uncle Song, we just have a misunderstanding."

"They probably think I wasn't good to my dad, which is why he died. It's my fault. I was busy with work and didn't pay much attention to him when I got home from get off work. I admit it. Let them make whatever trouble they want. After all, I didn't do it. The police will clear my name, and then the misunderstanding will be resolved."

His frank demeanor made Old Song nod subconsciously, and also made Kong Weiyu beside him a little confused.

But when he met Kong Weifeng's gaze, Kong Weiyu quickly snorted: "Brother, don't think that if you say nice things now, my brother and I will let it go. I tell you, no way."

Old Song sighed and asked Kong Weiyu, "Xiaoyu, tell me, I remember you and your eldest brother used to have a good relationship. When did you fall out?"

Kong Weiyu curled her lips and said nothing.

Kong Weicheng's wife Lin Fen snorted.

"Uncle Song, why else could it be? It's just that on his 60th birthday, all the money was divided up, and we got the lion's share."

"She's a married daughter, like spilled water. Daddy thinks a thousand yuan is too little."

Old Man Kong sighed and kept muttering, "I knew it must be this incident. If I had known this would happen, I would have donated all the money."

Old Song glanced at him, then turned his gaze to Kong Weiyu: "Then how much did you give to your eldest brother and second brother?"

Kong Weiyu: "Five thousand!"

Old Song was puzzled. "No, Xiaoyu took less, so she felt unbalanced and was angry with you two. I understand. But Xiaofeng, didn't you take the same amount as your eldest brother? How could you two break up?"

Kong Weifeng: "The money is the same, but what about the house?"

Huang Nansong stepped forward and said, "They're all pretty much the same. When you got married, Lao Kong went out for several months and bought you a house. It's only one floor, but it has three rooms."

Old Song nodded: "Yes, weren't you quite satisfied when you got married?"

"That's because I was young and gullible!"

Kong Weifeng was furious: "That shabby house by the river is now rented out for 50 yuan and no one wants it, but this side of the old street is over a thousand yuan!"

Old Song patted his thigh lightly.

I knew it was all about money.

He was not polite to Kong Weiyu and Kong Weifeng.

"Why, are you jealous of the high rents here? Are you planning to make a scene and make a few extra thousand bucks a month if no one wants a room?"

Kong Weiyu immediately retorted: "I didn't!"

But his eyes were evasive.

Kong Weifeng snorted lightly: "Why can't we take it? This house belongs to Dad, not him. Dad is dead, and there are three rooms, one for each of us is just right."

Old Song frowned.

"You two are arguing about having separate rooms, then go ahead. But why are you saying Old Man Kong was murdered? What? Are you hating your own father too, and you want him to be ripped open?"

"I didn't say that~" Kong Weifeng retorted.

Kong Weiyu shook her head and said, "We didn't think so originally. We just said it on purpose to make Big Brother feel guilty. But who would have known that right after we finished speaking, my sister-in-law's expression would be off."

"Exactly. If she hadn't been hiding something, how could she have stuttered?"

Lin Fen was stunned: "When did I stutter?"

"You have it!"

"Yes, we both saw it."

Kong Weicheng looked at Lin Fen with questioning eyes.

"You don't believe me either?!"

Lin Fen pretended to bang her head against the pillar to prove her innocence.

She was held.

"What era is this? You really haven't done anything wrong. The police can't wrongly accuse you." Old Song said, staring at Kong Weifeng and Kong Weiyu again. "Do you two really suspect that Old Man Kong was murdered?"

They both nodded.

"Is it really because you saw something was wrong with your sister-in-law that you became suspicious?"

The two of them nodded.

Old Song stopped talking and took out 50 yuan and handed it to Su Chen.

"Master Su, I'm too lazy to listen to these brats' explanations."

"You will never change your nature!"

Su Chen smiled and took the money.

He raised his hand and drew mantra talismans on several people.

"Ask again, I won't lie!"

Hearing this, the group of people became panicked.

Song Shishi, who was watching, was shocked to see this scene.

She muttered, "Is there something fishy going on?"