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

"Oh, nothing's going to happen, is it?"

Huang Nansong waved his hand calmly.

"That's not the case."

"That kid is very lucky. Didn't I tell you that he was in a car accident before..."

Old Song nodded: "I know, I know. The car was crushed and everyone was dead, but he was still alive and kicking. He didn't even need to be hospitalized."

"Yes, the scourge will last for thousands of years."

"No, I just asked Lao Yu for help. I asked him to help me check out a few casinos he knew."

"I'm afraid I owe money to someone and get angry with the casino staff and get detained and beaten."

Old Song pondered for a moment and said, "It's also possible that he was taken to the police station. In that case, I'll give them a call and ask."

"Thank you so much, Old Song."

"Just a thank you?"

Huang Nansong rolled his eyes: "Okay, I'll give you my orchid pot."

Old Song was overjoyed and ran to the store to make a phone call.

Before he finished the call, someone in front of him called out, "Old Huang, Old Huang, where's the person?"

"Your brother-in-law has been found!"

Huang Nansong hurried into the store and said something to Lao Song, then turned around and ran over.

When he got to the street corner, he saw that Lao Yu was holding a young man with messy hair, tattered clothes, a dirty face, and wearing only one shoe.

The young man laughed, drooling from the corner of his mouth, and from time to time he put his thumb in his mouth and sucked it.

Huang Nansong saw him and was hesitant to recognize him at first. He approached cautiously and observed him carefully for a long time before asking, "Zhenhao?"

"Hehe, hehe~"

"No, what's wrong with Lao Yu..."

Old Yu laughed out loud, "Xiaoyong saw him at the foot of Xiaosong Mountain. At first he thought he was a homeless man. But then he was tempted by the delicious buns he was holding, so he came over to grab them. During the struggle, he realized they were Zhenhao's."

"Why are you so stupid?"

Old Yu shook his head: "How would I know? How about taking him to the hospital?"

Huang Nansong checked Xiao Zhenhao from head to toe and found no serious injuries. He frowned and said, "I'll take him home to wash him first, and then ask Taoist Su to check on him later. I'm afraid he might have been frightened."

Lao Yu nodded: "That's fine."

The two of them dragged the silly Xiao Zhenhao into the repair shop, and soon, Old Song followed in.

Su Chen didn't join in the fun, but leaned his head back and closed his eyes to rest.

There were footsteps ahead.

He raised his eyelids and saw a middle-aged woman with gentle features.

The woman was accompanied by a younger woman.

The two of them smiled shyly when they saw Su Chen. The middle-aged woman walked up to the stall and asked in a low voice, "Are you the Taoist priest Su?"

Only when they saw Su Chen nod did they both breathe a sigh of relief.

It can be seen that none of them are very good at talking.

The middle-aged woman pulled the young woman in front of her and said, "Master Su, my daughter has been in trouble recently."

"Sit down and talk. Don't be in a hurry. Take your time."

The two of them sat down obediently.

The middle-aged woman pushed the young woman, who laughed dryly before speaking slowly.

"Um, Su, Taoist Priest Su, my name is Yu Fang, I'm 29 years old..."

She wanted to report everything, such as the age at which she would get married, when she would give birth to her first child, and when she would give birth to her second child.

Su Chen didn't interrupt her.

After waiting for a long time, she finally got to the point.

"I've been having dreams at night lately. I dreamed of an old man. He seemed to want to say something to me, but I couldn't hear any sound..."

"And every time I dreamed, he got closer to me. I still couldn't hear what he said, nor could I see his face clearly. I was a little scared..."

The middle-aged woman took her hand and patted it, adding, "We went to the village master, but he said he couldn't help us and asked us to come here to find you. Look..."

"My daughter is like this, is she being haunted by an old ghost?"

Su Chen shook his head.

"Your daughter doesn't have any Yin Qi, she's not possessed."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other, and finally there was joy on their faces.

"Then, then, Taoist Priest, what's wrong with me?"

"Did you bring your horoscope?"

"Oh, I brought it."

Su Chen opened the small notebook handed to him by the middle-aged woman, glanced at it, and started to calculate.

His gaze towards the woman softened.

"Master, yes, was it because I was careless..."

"There's a Taoist temple near your home. There's a stone turtle in the temple. When you were a kid, you often climbed up and down on it and even helped clean it..."

The woman blinked blankly: "How do you know?"

After being patted lightly by the middle-aged woman, she lowered her head quickly: "Yes, yes, that's right."

"The Taoist temple is going to be demolished soon, right?"

The woman looked at the middle-aged woman blankly, and the latter nodded blankly with a look of surprise on her face.

"Yes, a month ago, the higher-ups notified us..." She paused, a realization dawning on her. "Is that stone turtle going to be smashed? No way, that boss's stone turtle would be wasted if it were smashed."

"Either we break it down or move it to a place it doesn't like. Since that Taoist temple can bring life to the stone turtle, it must be a perfect place for it to practice cultivation."

"Then it's no use for it to look for my daughter. My daughter has no ability to stop them from moving. We are just an ordinary family!"

"Your daughter has a connection with it, which is why she saw it in her dream. It must have wanted your daughter to convey its message, but unfortunately, her level of cultivation is not high enough, so no matter how it gestured, your daughter didn't understand..."

The middle-aged woman understood: "So that's how it is!"

"So, what should we do now? Should we go find the village chief? Or a higher-level leader?"

Su Chen smiled: "It's okay, I will take care of it. Where is your home?"

As he said this, he took out his cell phone.

After the middle-aged woman reported the place name, she said to He Wenting over there: "The stone turtle in the Taoist temple is not easy to live. If it is not suitable to stay there, send it to the river to accompany the black carp."

After hanging up the phone, Su Chen smiled at them and said, "Okay, if you are worried, you can try to sleep over here."

"So fast?"

The middle-aged woman was overjoyed and hurriedly asked the young woman to lie down. The latter hesitated, and the woman whispered in her ear: "How do you know if it's solved if you don't try? We came all the way here, we can't waste money, right?"

The woman then lay down obediently.

I originally thought it would be difficult to fall asleep on the street, but within a minute or two, I could hear long breathing sounds.

Su Chen looked at the sudden green light and stopped it with his fingers.

The green light transformed into an old man without a face.

When the old man saw him, he was stunned for a moment and then bowed respectfully.

"I know about your situation. There's a place in the river that connects to the sea eye. I told them to put you there. If nothing goes wrong, it will be handled today."

"She is timid. If you want to thank her, you don't need to enter her dreams in the future. If her son is in trouble in the future, he will be on the river. You can just protect him a little."

The old man bowed.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

After all, it had only recently gained intelligence, and the human form it transformed into was just a phantom, without even the facial features, let alone the ability to speak human language.

I had no choice but to bow again.

Su Chen injected some merit into his body: "Go back."

The middle-aged woman watched Su Chen talking to the air, and was slightly surprised, but she quickly understood.

She looked at the woman again and saw that her brows were relaxed, as if she had had a good dream, and she felt relieved.

There was a noise in the distance.

The woman turned around and saw Huang Nansong pulling a young man towards her. The young man's clothes were a little loose, and he kept laughing, putting his fingers in his mouth while laughing. He looked like a fool.

I heard from the gentleman that the Taoist priest Su in the city is not only highly skilled in Taoism, but also a miraculous doctor. Can he cure fools?