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

Before Ah Zheng could recover from his shock, he was hit by a stick. His body shook and he fell limp.

"A Zheng!" the old man exclaimed.

After checking, she found that A Zheng's head was not broken, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he complained to the young man: "How could you hit Ah Zheng..."

He was kicked viciously by the young man.

"What are you nagging about? We've already made an appointment. If it's too late, he won't buy it. You'll give me ten thousand, right?"

As the young man said this, he carried A Zheng on his back and was about to leave, but the old man pulled his trouser leg again.

"Adong..."

"Old man, if you keep pulling, who will keep vigil for you when you die?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and slowly loosened his hand that was holding his trouser leg.

"But, but if they buy Ah Zheng...will they treat him well?"

"Why bother with so much? He's a jinx anyway, so the sooner he dies, the sooner he'll be reborn."

The old man's hands dropped and he stopped trying to stop her. Instead, he hugged his knees and started crying.

"My poor Ah Zheng..."

Su Chen looked up at the starry sky.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the crescent moon in the sky is just a line, just like the love of an old man for his grandson.

He sighed lightly and watched the young man walk out of the yard, carrying A Zheng on his back and walking into the night. Zhang Ming and his men followed quietly and then jumped down from the wall.

The person who bought A Zheng was caught red-handed by Zhang Ming and his men.

When A Zheng woke up again, he was already in the police station in Lingtou Town.

When he saw the old woman rushing over, he rushed over in two or three steps: "Grandma..."

But he was pushed away by the old man, who asked anxiously: "Where is my Adong? Where is Adong?"

The police officer handled the matter impartially: "Yu Suqin, your son is suspected of child trafficking..."

The old man shook his head: "No, he didn't. Ah Zheng is his biological son. Comrade police officer, my son has not committed any crime, no..."

The police officer said coldly: "We know better than you whether you have committed a crime or not. We are just informing you now..."

The old man was stunned, staggered, sat down on the ground, and soon his eyes were blurred with tears.

Ah Zheng stepped forward cautiously.

"grandmother……"

The old man seemed to realize something and suddenly grabbed A Zheng's little hand.

"Grandma, I..." Ah Zheng was about to point at his aching head and complain about his grievances when he was interrupted by the old woman's stern shout.

"Was it you? Were you the one who called the police? You jinx, you unfilial son, how could you let them arrest your father?"

Ah Zheng was stunned and just let the old man shake his thin body.

After a long while, he finally explained in a low voice: "Grandma, I, I'm not a jinx, I don't have..."

"It's you, it's you!"

"Who else could it be if not you?"

"You are indeed a jinx. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have kept you. I should have drowned you in the well..."

Zhang Ming couldn't stand it anymore and went forward to hug A Zheng.

"Don't listen to your grandma, she's in a bad mood right now..."

Even though Zhang Ming covered A Zheng's ears, the six or seven-year-old child's body trembled violently, his eyes full of helplessness.

Su Chen sighed and walked in.

"Master?" Zhang Ming was curious. "How come..."

Su Chen smiled at him and stretched out his hand to Ah Zheng: "Do you want to come with me?"

Ah Zheng pursed his lips, looked at the old man hesitantly, and quickly gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"No, I want to accompany grandma..."

Su Chen patted his shoulder lightly, watched the Dao power pour in, and rubbed his head again: "Okay."

Seeing him turn and leave after saying a few words, Zhang Ming frowned and scratched his head: "No, what's in the master's gourd?"

Time did not allow him to waste in Lingtou Town, so Zhang Ming soon took his men to the city. As for A Zheng and the old man, they were sent home by the police.

As soon as the police left, A Zheng was pushed out the door by the old man.

"boom!"

Looking at the tightly closed wooden door, Ah Zheng slowly squatted down and leaned against the door with his arms folded.

"Grandma~"

The old man who loved him in the past didn't open the door for a long time.

Lingtou Town is located on the mountainside, and the temperature is three or four degrees lower than Liangshan Town. Moreover, it is freezing cold on winter nights.

A Zheng's already thin body curled up there, like a small ball.

He tilted his head, resting his head on his arms and looked at the door, his eyes full of anticipation.

Su Chen shook his head slowly.

When the purple aura was touched before, there was a scene where Ah Zheng was found frozen to death at the door.

Just now at the police station, the little guy must have foreseen this, so his body trembled subconsciously.

He still refused to leave.

Su Chen sighed softly.

What a resemblance!

The dilapidated door was not opened all night.

Perhaps the old woman was just taking her anger out on him for a moment, or perhaps she wanted to give him a small punishment, but she overestimated her physical ability and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Ah Zheng's small body finally tilted to the side and fell to the ground.

A cold wind blew, and ghosts swirled around his body, and his body temperature became lower and lower.

Ah Zheng just lay there, and Su Chen just watched him, watching his body gradually grow cold.

As daylight gradually emerged, a neighbor discovered A Zheng lying on the ground. He was stunned at first, and then subconsciously dodged as if he was avoiding the plague.

Someone was curious and went forward to check. When he found that there was no breath, he started to bang on the door frantically.

The old man got up in a hurry and found Ah Zheng's frozen body, and burst into tears.

"Oh my Ah Zheng, why are you so stupid? Can't you just hide in the yard over there? Ah Zheng... "

Su Chen jumped off the wall, patted his clothes, and went home.

Liu Chunhua had already cooked the porridge. Seeing him coming back from outside, she was stunned for a moment: "Achen, you didn't come back last night? Where did you go again?"

"I went to see my apprentice."

"What?" Liu Chunhua frowned in confusion. "Disciple?"

Su Chen went into the house to check on the child, and helped Yueyue put on her clothes. He watched the little guy put on socks clumsily, touched little Ayun's butt, changed his diaper, and then came out again to serve a bowl of hot porridge.

"Mom, I'm going out."

"Hey, where are you going with the bowl if you don't want to eat?"

Liu Chunhua stamped her feet and complained to Old Man Su: "You don't even care about your son~"

Old Man Su twisted the water pipe and said, "I have to be able to control it!"

I wonder who is making money in the family now?

As he put the rolled-up tobacco into his pipe, Old Man Su frowned, "Ah Chen, are you really going to take in a disciple?"

Liu Chunhua shook her head: "Who knows, but can he accept disciples casually with his ability?"

Of course, we can't be casual.

The Tianshi Temple has always been about fate when accepting disciples.

At first, Su Chen didn't think that he and A Zheng were destined to be together, until he extracted the purple aura and caught a glimpse of several scenes.

When he reappeared at the door of the dilapidated house with hot porridge in his hands, the old man had collapsed on the side, and the neighbors had started to prepare for the funeral.

A Zheng was only six years old. In Lingtou Town, children who died prematurely did not need funeral rites, but A Zheng was different. He was a well-known unlucky person, so the funeral rites were mainly to remove bad luck and misfortune. The neighbors were very happy.

At this moment, he was lying on a tattered door panel with two benches underneath.

There was also a broken pot next to it, and a neighbor came over to burn paper money for A Zheng.

When she saw Su Chen, she was stunned.

"Who are you looking for?"

Su Chen pointed at A Zheng, and without waiting for the man to react, he slowly walked forward and patted A Zheng on the shoulder. The stiff little man slowly opened his eyes.

He handed over the porridge.

"Have a drink?"