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

Lao Liao: "What? What?"

Chai Daqian: "A father's status depends on his son?"

Both of them almost thought they were hallucinating.

Su Chen nodded.

“Destiny can influence each other.”

"For example, Uncle Liao, you are destined to be a hard worker. But if your grandson becomes successful and is very filial to you, then your fate in your later years will change. That is..."

Chai Daqian: "A life of wealth and honor!"

Lao Liao couldn't help but grin: "Yes, yes, yes."

Su Chen then looked at the man: "You are born with the Seven Killings. Although you have great ambitions, you will encounter many obstacles and it will be difficult for you to achieve anything."

There was resentment in the man's eyes.

"But your son is destined to be rich and prosperous. If you have a good relationship with him, your career luck will come."

The man pursed his lips, took a deep breath, nodded at Su Chen with a dry smile, took out 20 yuan, and quickly put the red paper away.

"Thank you, Master."

Seeing him limping away, Lao Liao frowned: "It's obvious that he didn't listen to Xiao Su's words. Are you going to lose all your 7,000 yuan?"

Chai Daqian glanced at him and said, "Why worry about him? Xiao Su has explained it so clearly, but he still insists on spending money. He is stupid and can't blame anyone else."

"I'm just curious now. He's not even married, so where did his son come from?"

The two looked at each other, their eyes shining.

Chai Daqian couldn't wait to push Lao Liao over and said, "Alright, alright, don't disturb Xiao Su from working here. Let's go over there and talk."

The two of them had only taken two steps when someone else came.

Lao Liao looked at one of them for a few seconds and frowned: "This one looks a little familiar, it seems like he has been here before."

The man he was talking about was about thirty years old.

He was about 1.8 meters tall, with slicked-back hair, wearing a knee-length coat with a cashmere sweater underneath, and shiny leather shoes.

Dressed like a successful person.

Chai Daqian couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Following him was a middle-aged man he didn't recognize. He kept smiling flatteringly. When he came to Su Chen's stall, he said, "Mr. Chen, this is Master Su!"

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I haven't even earned back today's gas money yet."

The man nodded, took out his wallet and gave him a hundred-dollar bill.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you Mr. Chen!"

The man left with many thanks.

Lao Liao was jealous: "Nowadays, taxi drivers can earn two or three thousand a month, but what a piece of shit luck, they can earn a hundred just by showing the way!"

Chai Daqian looked at the man carefully and said, "Old Liao, are you here to give Xiao Su some money?"

Lao Liao: “…”

Rich people come to you just to give you money.

"I'm in a bad mood now and don't want to talk."

Su Chen closed the roster, looked carefully at the man who sat down by himself, and soon narrowed his eyes.

"What is your relationship with Chen Kai?"

"Are you here to settle a score with me?"

The depressed Lao Liao was pushed by Chai Daqian: "Who is Chen Kai? From Liangshan?"

"You ask me how I know?"

Old Liao said this with disdain, then suddenly straightened up, blinked, and turned to look at the store.

Kong Aichun looked puzzled by his gaze.

"what?"

She walked in suspiciously and grabbed two handfuls of sunflower seeds: "You want some too?"

"No, no, Chen Kai!"

Even though he said no, Lao Liao quickly scraped the melon seeds from his hand and reminded him, "Ah Chun, have you forgotten? The one with the eyes on his chin was called Chen Kai, wasn't he?"

Kong Aichun thought carefully and nodded: "That's his name. At that time, he introduced himself as a native of Ludao, right?"

"Yes, yes, he's still a murderer!"

When Chai Daqian heard the words "chin grow eyes", he immediately reacted: "Is he his relative? He's not really going to come and settle the score with Xiao Su, is he?"

"He got shot? What? Can you blame Xiao Su for speaking out? Why not blame him for killing someone himself?"

"That's right..." Kong Aichun said as he silently handed the broom to Lao Liao, and gave the dustpan to Chai Daqian, while he silently picked up the feather duster.

The three of them looked like they would rush over immediately if the man made any move.

Su Chen glanced and waved his hand.

Tell them not to be so nervous.

"Put it down, put it down!" Lao Liao came back to his senses, "No, Achun, are you crazy? Xiao Su is so capable, and you are still afraid of him?"

Kong Aichun laughed dryly: "That's just subconscious."

Several people put down the things in their hands, but their eyes were still fixed on the man.

The man met Su Chen's gaze, was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out his business card and handed it over.

"Master Su, although Chen Kai is my cousin from the fifth generation of kinship, our relationship is not very close."

"My name is Chen Wenqi."

"This time, my grandfather is sick, a strange disease, and I want to invite you to go to Ludao."

Old Liao hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Su, you must not go there. This guy must be trying to trick you into going there. Lu Island is their territory. Who knows what's waiting for you."

Su Chen smiled at him, indicating that he knew.

He took the card and glanced at it.

"The Chen family is considered an old family in Ludao, right?"

Chen Wenqi nodded: "Yes."

"What's wrong with your grandfather?"

Chen Wenqi hesitated for a moment, then spoke again, "My stomach suddenly swelled up, like I was pregnant. I went to the hospital for a checkup, but they couldn't find anything."

"But if someone who knows a little bit about this comes to look at it, they say there is a ghost fetus inside."

Su Chen narrowed his eyes: "A little knowledgeable?"

"Yes," Chen Wenqi explained, "The situation on Ludao Island has been a bit complicated in the past couple of years. After the incident, several masters who were friendly with our Chen family suddenly closed their doors and refused to see us. We can only ask for help from those who are a little more knowledgeable."

"The incident with Chen Kai before made us aware of Master Su in Cuicheng, so I took the liberty to come here this time, hoping that Master Su could help."

Su Chen had used his divine eyes to see Chen Wenqi, only one image, and the image was a bit bloody, so naturally he didn't believe what he said at this moment.

"I can go to Lu Island."

Chen Wenqi was surprised.

"The prerequisite is that you provide your and your grandfather's horoscopes!"

Chen Wenqi nodded quickly: "No problem!"

He was obviously well prepared and quickly took out a piece of red paper. Su Chen spread it out and saw that it was the Chen family genealogy for the past five generations.

"Master, I'm here. My grandfather was this!" Chen Wenqi pointed out. "The eight characters are marked on the side."

Su Chen nodded and began to calculate.

Chen Wenqi's grandfather, Chen Jiazhang, is now 92 years old. He is indeed facing a life-threatening situation this year, but after he survives it, he will be able to live to .

As for Chen Wenqi...

Su Chen calculated and looked at his face carefully.

It was exactly as I saw in the picture.

Those who are determined, ruthless and cruel are destined to be heroes.

This time when they came to Cuicheng to invite him, they deliberately asked the taxi driver to lead the way, and at the same time, they had already sent people to the lakeside villa and school.

Su Chen raised his eyes calmly: "You want to threaten me with your family?"

Chen Wenqi paused and raised the corners of his mouth.

"As expected of Master Su!"

He took out his cell phone and said something to the other end, then changed his previous casual look and stood up.

"I'm sorry, Master Su, my grandfather doesn't have much time left. I can't pin my hopes on a master who only has a false reputation. I have no choice but to do this to test him."

He stood up, took a few steps back, and bowed solemnly: "I'm sorry!"

After straightening up, he bowed again.

"one million!"

"Master Su, please save my grandfather!"