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

Optimistic and cheerful people are not stupid, but they are unwilling to think deeply about things.

The young man thought carefully and looked at Su Chen: "Brother Su, can I make a covenant for someone else?"

"As long as they know my birthday, others can help me get married?"

Su Chen nodded: "But this is a bit difficult."

The young man's back bent.

"I am so silly!"

He cried, "I really thought he was going to introduce me to a pretty girl..."

"Ahem," Su Chen cleared his throat, "The one on your back is actually quite pretty."

The young man was about to cry: "Brother Su, don't joke with me at this time."

Su Chen smiled and said, "I've said before that a contract must be made by both parties willingly. It's against the law to make a contract for someone else."

The young man blinked, moved over, and hugged Su Chen's calf.

"Brother Su, you are my biological brother, no, you are my biological father!"

Su Chen's forehead was full of black lines.

He easily pushed the young man's hand away.

"Be serious."

“Dad Su, what does it mean by non-compliant? Is it possible that I am saved?”

"Let me take a look at your pact patterns first."

Deed pattern?

Another word I don't understand at all.

Xiao Liu'er didn't ask, her eyes fell on Su Chen's slender fingers.

After a few changes of hand gestures, the young man felt something being pulled out of his body.

I can’t say I feel uncomfortable, but I feel a little depressed.

Su Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the contract pattern, which was a special pattern composed of gray yin energy.

After comparing them carefully, he finally nodded.

It is slightly different from what is recorded in the Tianshi Mansion classics, but the principles should be the same.

In fact, if the Xuanshi makes a contract with an ordinary person, a contract mark will be created between the two souls. If the contract is followed, the contract mark will be complete. After the contract is completed, the contract mark will disappear. Once the contract is violated, the contract mark will be damaged, and there will be punishment from heaven.

The young man carefully observed Su Chen's expression. Seeing him nod, he asked in a low voice, "Dad Su, can this contract be broken?"

Su Chen didn't answer.

The young man settled for the next best thing: "Well, if it's difficult, it's okay if I don't understand. But can I turn the unlucky ghost into another ghost? Is there a lucky ghost?"

Xiao Liu'er: "..."

"Brother, you are really imaginative!"

The young man rubbed his hands together and said, "This isn't a fantasy. Little sister, you don't understand. Everything is possible!"

The next moment, he met Su Chen's extremely calm gaze.

"Ahem, ahem, Dad Su, I was just joking with this little sister."

Su Chen was helpless: "Don't call me dad, I don't have a son as old as you!"

"Also, there are lucky ghosts, but they can't be transformed from unlucky ghosts."

The young man's eyes darkened, then brightened, then darkened again.

Xiao Liu'er asked in surprise, "Master Su, if I make a pact with the Lucky Ghost, can I get unexpected wealth without any effort?"

She was hit on the forehead by Old Song who had returned.

"What are you dreaming about at such a young age?"

Little Liu'er held her head in her arms in grievance: "Grandpa, why are you walking without making any sound?"

"I'm as light as a swallow, is that not possible?"

Old Song smiled and nodded at Su Chen, "Master Su, yesterday evening..."

"I told Taoist Master Su and called to inform them that they were coming, but only Uncle Hao has arrived now."

Old Song understood and asked, "Where's the person? Did he leave after the matter was resolved?"

"No, he went to buy bandages and medicine for this brother."

"Grandpa, is Aunt Ge okay?"

"What could be wrong? Husbands and wives always quarrel at the beginning of the bed and make up at the end of the bed."

Xiao Liuer looked carefully at Lao Song's expression.

This doesn't look like everything is alright.

She didn't ask any questions and stood obediently at the door of the store, leaning against the door frame.

"Why are you standing here? Aren't you tired?" Old Song said as he tried to pull her over to sit down at the stall.

Xiao Liu'er hurriedly pulled her arm back.

"Grandpa, don't go over there!"

"My brother has a bad luck spirit on him, and he will make us lose money."

Old Song immediately turned around and went into the store, searching under the counter.

Little Liu'er was curious: "Grandpa, what are you looking for?"

"Grapefruit peel!"

"What are you looking for that?"

"Soak and sprinkle water to get rid of bad luck."

Xiao Liu'er glanced at Su Chen and saw that he had already taken out yellow paper and started writing: "Grandpa, I'll help you find it!"

The man came back carrying a plastic bag.

Seeing the young man sitting next to Su Chen, he walked over and handed him the bag: "Do you need help picking out the glass fragments?"

The young man shook his head.

"No need, big brother, I can do it myself."

"By the way, you'd better stay away from me...uh, I'll stay away from you."

As he spoke, he picked up the bag and moved to the other side bit by bit with difficulty. He did not dare to lean against the wall of the teahouse, but leaned against the pillar and tried hard to disinfect his palms.

Hearing the incessant hissing sound, the man shrank his neck.

Seeing the young man picking at the glass fragments with his fingernails made my teeth ache and I couldn't bear to watch.

"Master Su, I heard that you are very good at medicine. Can't you just treat him directly?"

Su Chen looked up and glanced at him.

"If you meet a beggar on the street, should you give him money?"

Man: “Shouldn’t I?”

"Are you going to just give the beggar a hundred dollars?"

The man hesitated: "Well... you don't have to give so much, right?"

Although he has a car and savings of over 200,000 yuan, he would not give a beggar a hundred yuan.

"You have so much money, why can't you give me a hundred dollars?"

man:"……"

nonsense.

How much can you buy with one hundred dollars?

This is a lot of money, how can I just give it to a beggar?

Even if he is the richest man, he can't give it like this!

Su Chen looked up and glanced at him again.

The man's heart palpitated at that look.

Me, am I wrong?

He thought about it carefully and shook his head slowly.

Taoist Master Su is so powerful, it’s just a piece of cake for him to treat a hand injury.

It's not comparable to giving a hundred yuan to a beggar, right?

The young man finally dug out all the glass fragments, and poured the red potion again, with another hissing sound.

After wrapping the bandage with great effort, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Dad Su... ahem, Big Brother Su..."

When I looked up, a dark shadow came towards me.

The young man screamed and felt a burning pain on his cheeks.

He looked at the black cat not far away, which was arching its body and meowing towards him, with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Su, help, help!"

"If you don't save me, I'm going to be disfigured!"

Su Chen didn't answer. He quietly finished writing the rest of the words, put down the pen, then turned around and clapped his hands at the black cat.

"come over!"

The black cat meowed twice, scratched the young man twice in the air, then ran to Su Chen, jumped onto the table, and sat down obediently.

Su Chen touched its back, and the black cat squinted its eyes in enjoyment.

The man was about to say something when he saw Su Chen pick up the yellow paper and wave his hand, and the yellow paper started to burn.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but it seemed like a golden thread flashed by.

Su Chen looked at the merits he had given away and sighed.

I don’t know if this is a losing business!

He turned his head and looked at the man hurrying over at the end of the street. He stood up, picked up the black cat, and said to the man, "Let's go!"

On the dim path, the girl ran while crying: "Help, help, help... bang!"

She accidentally fell to the ground, hit her head on a stone, and fainted.