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

Cuicheng has always had the custom of elders giving safety locks to full-moon babies.

Although the years were difficult, this custom did not fade away. In recent years, it has revived and the business of the safety lock has become bigger and bigger.

Lin Jingyu took a quick look and found that the locks displayed on Lao Qian's counter were almost the size of a fist.

Such a large safety lock must be hollow. After all, a baby who has just turned one month old cannot wear such a heavy one. The degree of lightness also varies, and the price varies greatly.

Oh, another person who lies for the sake of face.

The moment Lin Jingyu shook his head, Lao Qian's face darkened.

"I'm sorry, I don't stuff anything else into this shop."

Lao Qian is still quite principled.

Lin Jingyu greeted him with a smile and walked out towards Chunming Street.

Before I knew it, it was already the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

I'll wait until the golden and silver needles are ready, then go to my friend's house to celebrate the New Year. After the Spring Festival, I'll also go visit some relatives in Hong Kong...

Lin Jingyu was thinking about his recent arrangements when he was bumped into.

He looked up in surprise and saw a familiar figure rushing forward.

This is……

That thief!

No, it’s the person who saved Huanhuan.

Su Chen crumpled up the discarded yellow paper and threw it on the table again, then he heard hurried footsteps.

Looking up, he raised an eyebrow.

"It's you, you're coming again?"

Yu Gangqiang waved his hands repeatedly: "No, I'm not looking for trouble, I, I..."

His shoulders quickly slumped.

"I want to ask the master for help, but... I have no money."

After saying this, his head dropped.

Lin Jingyu, who had caught up, heard this and said, "What do you want me to do for you? I paid for you to help us pull Huanhuan up earlier!"

Old Liao had recognized Yu Gangqiang and, wary, had picked up the mop at the door of the dime store to chase him away. But when he reached the middle of the road, he was stunned when he heard this: "Huh? Ah Yu, are you serious?"

Aunt Li, who was cutting paper, quietly picked up the paper pressing stick and looked at Lin Jingyu in surprise when she heard the words.

Lin Jingyu nodded: "Of course, if you don't believe me, just ask..."

He originally wanted to say Uncle An, but thinking that Uncle An hadn't opened his stall these days, he could only point at Su Chen and said, "My buddy."

Su Chen nodded to the two of them, then looked at Yu Gangqiang: "Tell me, what do you want me to help you with?"

He didn't see anything from Yu Gangqiang's face, it was the same as before.

Even Yu Gangqiang's health is much better than before.

Yu Gangqiang hesitated and whispered, "I, I have a friend, Aniu, he, he hasn't been seen for several days."

"Looking for someone? Isn't that what my buddy is best at? What's your friend's horoscope? Tell me."

Yu Gangqiang was embarrassed: "I, I don't know."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows: "Name, personal belongings?"

Yu Gangqiang scratched his head: "No, no."

Old Liao got angry immediately.

"No, you still say you're not here to cause trouble? You said that's your friend, but you don't even know his name?"

Yu Gangqiang lowered his head again and said in a stammering voice, "We are all thieves. How can we possibly give our real names?"

Aunt Li said disdainfully, "A thief too? Then what are you looking for? If anything happens, then you deserve it."

Lao Liao nodded heavily. "That's right. You have hands and feet, but you still insist on stealing. I'm over 60 and I still set up a stall to make money. If anything happens to you, it will be retribution."

Lin Jingyu remembered Yu Gangqiang's kindness in saving An Jianhuan from the water, and couldn't bear to see him being attacked. He coughed softly and said, "Well, Uncle Liao, Aunt Li, you can't judge a person's goodness or badness simply by this. Maybe his friend stole the money and used it to buy things for the children in the orphanage."

After hearing this, Old Liao and Aunt Li stared at Yu Gangqiang again.

Yu Gangqiang's neck turned red.

"He, he didn't buy anything for the orphans. He spent it all on himself."

"Then what else is there to say? Master Su, don't even think about giving it to him."

"Exactly. It's so hard to calculate without any horoscope, name, or personal belongings."

Neither Old Liao nor Aunt Li had any doubt about Su Chen's fortune-telling ability.

They just think the process is too cumbersome and stressful.

After hearing this, Yu Gangqiang couldn't help but cross his hands and rub them together vigorously.

"Well, well, I'm sorry, I have to leave first."

After he said that, he turned and ran.

"Hey," Lin Jingyu grabbed him and said, "You can't even handle this and you still want to find someone? Wait a minute."

He turned his head to look at Su Chen: "Brother, can this situation be considered? I can offer 50."

I had originally wanted to thank Yu Gangqiang for this money.

Su Chen sighed.

Brother Yu is really making things difficult for me.

Facing Yu Gangqiang's expectant gaze, Su Chen tidied the table and asked, "Do you know where he lives?"

Yu Gangqiang nodded in surprise: "I know."

"Apeng, let's go."

Su Chen put on the cloth bag, glanced at his son who was watching curiously, took his hand and stood up.

"Brother Biao, please help us watch the stall."

Lin Jingyu greeted him and followed happily.

Lao Liao felt a little itchy, but when he looked at his watch, it was almost lunch time, so he could only sigh.

"It's just a thief, why is Master Su really taking care of him?"

Yu Gangqiang lived about one kilometer away from Chunming Street, and it took about three minutes to walk there.

On the way, Yu Gangqiang briefly explained the situation.

His friend would discuss the location situation with him at home around five o'clock every afternoon, and sometimes they would work together, so Yu Gangqiang would go there on time these days.

But for three days, no one was seen.

He also suspected that his friend had been arrested, so he went to the police station to inquire, but no one had been arrested.

"I was wondering if he had moved, but I found over 300 yuan at his house. If he wants to move, he can't just leave the money there, right?"

Lin Jingyu nodded: "That's really weird."

After a pause, he frowned: "Is your friend dead?"

Yu Gangqiang gritted his teeth and said, "I've thought about that, but even if I die, I still have to be buried, right?"

Lin Jingyu looked at him carefully again.

You know what, it looks even better this time.

When he saw a simple shack, Lin Jingyu's mouth twitched. "No, it looks like it's leaking everywhere. Won't we freeze to death in the winter?"

Yu Gangqiang laughed dryly: "That's why he comes back during the day and sleeps in an empty house at night."

Lin Jingyu: “…”

Don’t you think, this is something a thief could do.

The simple door of the shack almost collapsed when I pushed it.

Yu Gangqiang pointed to where the money was found, then walked silently to the door and looked at Su Chen with anticipation.

The method of finding someone by using the Eight Characters doesn't work, nor does it work to use the name to determine the direction, and personal belongings...

Su Chen swept the shack.

If Yu Gangqiang hadn't told him that this was someone else's house, he would have really thought it was a storage room. There was just a bed made of a few wooden boards, with a piece of worn-out clothing thrown on the bed. Both the wooden boards and the clothing were covered with thick dust.

His eyes fell to his feet and he saw cigarette butts all over the ground. He hesitated for a moment, then bent down to pick up a cleaner one.

"Cigarette butts? Can you find someone with this?" Lin Jingyu asked in surprise.

Su Chen nodded.

"You need to use secret methods."

Xuanxing Tracking Technique: Use secret methods to activate merit to track the person who has come into contact with an object. The closer and longer the contact time between the person and the object, the less merit is consumed.

If you calculate carefully, this order of 50 yuan is a bit of a loss.

However, compared to the Miaojiang Gu Po who consumes her lifespan to cast spells with her hair and nails to harm people, the Xuanxing tracking technique is much better!