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

There are many vendors on Chunming Street, and everyone is very respectful to A Biao, so they all come over when he calls them.

In just ten minutes, the man was recognized.

"Isn't this Guo Hong?"

Ah Biao perked up: "Guo Hong? Sister Xiuqin, are you sure?"

"I could recognize him even if he turned into ashes. He lives in our village. He has three older sisters. Even after getting married, he never works properly. When he runs out of money, he goes to his sisters to beg. His two sisters were beaten by their husbands because they supported him. His parents went to apologize and persuaded him to divorce. Later, they promised Guo Hong not to go to his sisters, and then they stopped."

"But I remember that after his wife gave birth to a son two years ago, he turned over a new leaf and said he found a job. I heard from the villagers that he even became a small boss. How come..."

Li Xiuqin looked at Ahui suspiciously.

The incident of A Biao being beaten up by their family caused quite a big stir, and she could even hear the noise from her shop at the end of the street.

However, she was running the store alone and couldn't come over to watch the fun. She came over to recognize people because she was looking for someone to replace her.

Ah Hui subconsciously lowered her head when she was stared at.

Old Liao snorted, "What else can I do? I've learned bad habits since I became a small boss. What boss doesn't have a mistress these days? Otherwise, what's the point of making money?"

A Biao coughed twice.

Lao Liao: "I didn't say you!"

Su Chen: "They are dating, and the woman spends more money on him."

Everyone looked at Ah Hui in disbelief.

The latter could no longer lift his head, and his pair of gray hands kept stroking.

"No, are you stupid, girl? You're still spending money on your relationship? You..."

Li Xiuqin felt a little disappointed.

If you think about it more carefully, it’s no wonder that this girl wanted to commit suicide.

They have reached the point of spending money on each other, so their feelings must be deep. They may even start talking about marriage, but the other party doesn't want to play anymore. How can you not be devastated?

Too stupid!

She didn't say anything else, but laughed dryly and said, "Are you going to look for Guo Hong now? I'll tell you where his house is..."

After the address was told, everyone in Ahui's family was ready to go and beat the guy up.

Ah Hui did not stand up, and only after everyone noticed her did they hear her voice.

"Can I go?"

Everyone finally reacted and looked at Su Chen.

Su Chen waved his hand: "I set up a formation in her body. Her soul will return to the underworld in one day and one night. During this time, she can go wherever she wants."

"Really?" Ah Hui looked at Su Chen in surprise, and then quickly stood up and bowed to him.

The family left in a grand manner, and the bustle of Chunming Street also faded away.

A Biao didn't follow, not only because Li Xiuqin's house was a bit far away, but also because A Kui's postpartum wine was more important than finding the culprit.

He ran over grinning and was about to lift the cart when the young man who had been on the phone came over with drooped shoulders and a dejected look, mumbling, "Impossible! How could Hu Ling not be here? How could this be?"

A Biao: “???”

"What's wrong with him? Is he upset?"

Old Liao walked over and patted the young man on the shoulder: "Didn't you ask about her birthday? What's going on? Did you mistake the lunar birthday for the solar one? Or was she adopted and a random birthday was chosen? What's going on?"

The young man forced a smile.

"Stop laughing, your smile is too ugly."

The young man said in a very low voice: "The teacher said there is no Hu Ling in the class."

Lao Liao: “???”

"No Hu Ling? Oh, Hu Ling is the girl you like, right? No Hu Ling?" Old Liao's eyes widened suddenly. "Hu Ling, you didn't dream it, did you? Hahaha, it's really possible. Otherwise, how could such a beautiful girl not want to take a photo? Right, Xiao Su?"

Su Chen frowned.

"How many calls did you make? How many people did you ask?"

"Six." The young man was a little discouraged. "If Hu Ling's grades were not good, it's possible that the teacher couldn't remember them, but Hu Ling has always been number one."

Old Liao curled his lips: "Do you even need to ask? You must be dreaming, otherwise, how could Hu Ling be a ghost?"

The young man shook his head: "Impossible, she has a shadow, and she is dead."

Lao Liao: "It's over now, it's just a dream."

"That's impossible. She was so beautiful. I still remember that she had very long black hair. And her eyes were very big and dark. When we looked at each other, I could see my own reflection. I..."

Su Chen: "Do you remember where her home is?"

"Yes, yes, you'll know when you go to her house."

The young man perked up.

He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Lao Liao again.

"Give me the money first. It's for Xiao Su's fortune telling, and for the phone call, so you don't run away."

The young man said "oh" twice and hurriedly took out his wallet.

Su Chen: "..."

"Tell me the address and I'll go with you."

"Squeak!"

The squirrel fairy flicked its tail and immediately jumped onto Su Chen's shoulder.

Old Liao's eyes lit up, but when he turned around and looked at his stall, he could only sigh.

"Uncle Liao, please help me look after the store. I'm going too!"

"Hey!" Lao Liao took a deep breath and said, "Okay, okay, go ahead."

The young man was caught by A Biao, and everything before his eyes seemed like a dream. When he came to his senses, he saw a familiar building in front of him.

He widened his eyes and looked at Su Chen in surprise.

Ah Biao hit him hard on the forehead: "Where is the Hu Ling family you mentioned? Lead the way."

"Oh, oh oh."

The young man walked forward in a daze and stopped in front of a small building.

"This is it, right?"

Seeing him nod, A Biao walked forward and knocked on the door.

He looked down at the door handle, touched it, and found it was covered in dust. Then he turned around and shook his head at Su Chen.

“It must have been a long time since anyone lived here.”

He looked around and his eyes fell on a few old ladies and old men who were talking about ten meters ahead.

"I'll go over and ask."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then hurried to catch up.

A Biao exchanged a few words with the old lady and the old man, then asked about Hu Ling.

"Who?"

"Her surname is Hu, and her name is Hu Ling. Uncle and Auntie, don't you remember her? They say she passed away last year. She was a very beautiful girl."

The old lady knitting was very dissatisfied: "Nonsense, that house belongs to the Liu family. They have only sons, so how can there be any daughters?"

Ah Biao was stunned: "Isn't that the Hu family's house?"

He looked at the young man, who looked stunned.

A Biao's expression gradually became subtle.

Could it be that what Old Liao said was right? There is no such thing as Hu Ling. Could it be that this little brother just made it up out of thin air?

The young man asked anxiously, "What about the Liu family? Why don't they live here? Isn't it because their daughter died that they felt it was too sad to live in this house, so they left?"

A Biao: “…”

This little brother is really good at association!

The old man was unhappy: "Bullshit! Xiao Liu and his family have been going south for business in recent years. They even bought a house there last year. According to custom, they have to celebrate the New Year there. That's why they didn't come back. Otherwise, why wouldn't they live in such a nice house?"

He took off the keychain hanging on his pants and said, "Xiao Liu asked me to help him look after the house. The keys are all here!"

The young man's face turned even paler.

He staggered twice and stammered, "But I've followed her back many times before."

A Biao apologized to the old lady and the old man, and pulled the young man back.

"Brother, let's show him our brains."

"What a waste of our time."

Su Chen raised his brows.

The key point is: "...there's nothing wrong with his brain."