At this time, an old man with a white beard came to Ye Qingyan and asked, "Divine Calculation Xiaoqi, where can we find you, or where can we ask for your talisman?"

Ye Qingyan smiled and said in a gentle voice, "I am a direct disciple of the Qingyang Sect.

If I'm not around, you can make an appointment at the Xinglin Clinic. They'll regularly return to the sect to get the talismans."

Ye Qingyan became famous with the pig-killing incident and Hu Er's death.

Everyone in Yunzhou City knows that the Qingyang Sect has a fortune teller named Xiaoqi, who is very accurate in fortune telling.

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At noon, Ye Qingyan asked Jiang Yu to go to the restaurant to pack some delicious food to improve the lives of the third senior brother and others.

Although they were in the clinic, they also lived frugally. Business was not good to begin with, and they had to send back the money they saved up to the mountain.

Everyone came to the backyard, and Aunt Zhou placed chicken, duck, fish and meat on the table.

Seeing such a sumptuous feast, Shopkeeper Sun felt a little distressed: "Seventh Miss, how much silver must this cost!"

Ye Qingyan smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Sun, you guys don't eat well here either. I made some money today, so I'll treat you."

Su Li was dressed in spotless white, and her long black hair was tied up high with a white ribbon.

His face was as angular as a sculpture, and under his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of passion.

He looks unruly on the outside, but the gleam in his eyes is something that no one can underestimate.

Ye Qingyan murmured in her heart: This is not a doctor who understands the art of medicine and saves the world, this is clearly a banished immortal who has mistakenly entered the mortal world.

Su Li said in a cold voice: "Junior Sister, I just haven't had time to go back.

When I heard that you beat Ximen Caidie into a pig's head and drove away his family, I was happy from the bottom of my heart.

I didn't expect that our Qingyang Sect would have such a desperate Qilang. I feel relieved to have you here."

Although he doesn't talk much, every word he says is carefully considered, revealing a deep and restrained temperament.

"Desperate Qilang, haha!" Jiang Yu laughed out loud.

"That day, Junior Sister was really trying hard."

Ye Qingyan only smiled lightly, and then went straight to the topic: "Senior Brother Su, Sixth Senior Brother and I went down the mountain because the Great Elder was ill these days and gave us a few days off.

In the future, if anyone wants to ask for a talisman, they should make an appointment with you first. When the number is almost enough, you can send someone back to the sect to get the talismans.

If you need to investigate something or perform an exorcism, you can make an appointment."

Su Li nodded and agreed: "Okay, this way you don't have to go down the mountain, and you can sell the talismans."

Du Zhong and Aunt Zhou were also invited to the table. Ye Qingyan praised them, "Aunt Zhou and Du Zhong performed very well."

Aunt Zhou smiled and said, "Qingyan is really capable. She's always right."

Everyone ate and talked...

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Yunzhou County Government Office

County Magistrate Feng sat in the court, his face full of gloom, and he sighed.

After a moment's silence, he finally couldn't help but speak in a low voice, like the biting cold wind blowing in winter, with a murderous aura.

"Wu San, my backyard is becoming increasingly chaotic and chaotic day by day.

Last time you said she was possessed by evil spirits, the old lady spent a large sum of money to invite a Taoist priest from Qingfeng Temple.

It turned out to be of no use at all and the situation only got worse.

This morning, she insisted on setting fire to the government office.

I am exhausted both physically and mentally. When will this kind of life end? "

Master Wu shook his head helplessly, "Doctor Su from the Xinglin Clinic also examined her and said that the lady is not sick. That only means that the house is not clean and she has been possessed by an evil spirit.

You must have heard that the devil is one foot high, but the Tao is ten feet higher.

Maybe the Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple is not as skilled as others and cannot subdue those evil spirits.

We must invite someone with deep Taoist skills to calm them down."

There was a cold murderous intent in County Magistrate Feng's deep eyes, and he had made up his mind.

If no expert can be invited to perform a ritual within a month, and if Hu cannot be allowed to continue to act recklessly, then she will be killed to prevent future troubles.

If it weren't for the fact that she had two sons, she would have been eliminated long ago.

At this moment, a yamen runner ran in anxiously, nodded and clasped his fists: "Sir, this is bad, Hu Er is dead."

County Magistrate Feng was stunned, a hint of surprise in his eyes, and his voice was tinged with anger: "He was fine this morning, how could he die so soon! How did he die?"

The yamen runner was a little timid: "The minions around him said that Hu Er died from an arrow piercing his heart."

"Let that little bastard in."

"Yes!" The bailiff walked out, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He knew that Lord Feng had been in a bad mood recently and was really afraid that he would take his anger out on him.

The yamen runners were all nervous and cautious when doing their work every day.

The minion walked in and knelt down: "Greetings, sir!"

County Magistrate Feng looked at the person on the ground. He had seen him before. It was indeed Hu Er's little follower.

His face was filled with anger, his eyes blazing with fire as he stared at the person on the ground: "Tell me, how did Hu Er die?"

The henchman knelt on the ground and said, "Sir, you must find the real murderer and avenge Hu Er!

When Hu Erge was collecting protection money from the fortune teller Xiaoqi, he asked for one hundred taels of silver. Suddenly, he was hit by a flying arrow and died on the spot.

We have searched everywhere but have not found the man with the bow, so we have come to report this to you."

Lord Feng already had a headache, and the eldest lady made his head buzz even more.

Of the words spoken by the minion, only the four words "divine calculation Xiaoqi" reached his ears.

He narrowed his eyes and asked meaningfully, "Who is the divine fortune teller Xiao Qi?"

The lackey said respectfully, "This is her first time in Yunzhou, so we don't know where she is from.

But she said that Hu Erge would die today, and it turned out to be true, he died."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and said no more.

Master Wu stroked his goatee and said meaningfully, "Sir, that divine fortune teller Xiao Qi might be quite capable of setting up a stall."

Lord Feng nodded, "Where is Hu Er?"

"He has been sent back to the Hu family by others."

"This might really be Hu Er's fate. He can't even find the person who killed him, so who knows where the arrow came from.

Even if we investigate now, the person has already run away and it will be an unsolved case.

Hu Er could only accept his bad luck and pull out the sharp arrow.

Check to see if there's a family mark. If it's just an ordinary arrow, there's nothing we can do. Go back."

The minion took a few steps back and turned to leave.

Master Feng said to Master Wu, "Wu San, tell the old lady. She knows what to do."

"Yes!" Master Wu replied and then walked towards the backyard.

Old Madam Feng sat on the couch, her brow furrowed, her face scratched several times, her eyes gleaming with anger. "What kind of evil has befallen Mrs. Hu? She goes crazy every day.

It was so early in the morning that I thought Mrs. Hu had changed her personality and wanted to come and offer me tea.

I never expected that she would actually pour tea on me, saying she would burn me to death, and she also scratched me several times.

This evil creature, it seems she has had enough of life."

Mrs. Sun stood by with her hands hanging down, saying nothing.

The maid Qiuju came in and bowed, "Madam, Master Wu is here and said that the Master has something important to tell you."

The old lady's face darkened, with obvious disdain in her eyes, as she rebuked, "What is he doing here? It was his bad idea to invite the Taoist priest from Qingfeng Temple.

Not only did the five hundred taels of silver go down the drain, but Mrs. Hu also made an even bigger fuss. How dare he come? How dare he come!

Grandma Sun advised: "Old Madam, maybe he really has something to do, so you should go and see him."

The old lady didn't say anything, her face still showing annoyance, but she just nodded slightly.

Master Wu walked in, nodded, clasped his fists, and said respectfully, "I greet the old lady."

The old lady's face was devoid of any smile. She glanced at him and said, "Master Wu, how much money are you going to ask me to pay this time?"

Master Wu looked at the old lady's attitude, which was in stark contrast to the last time he came, and knew that she was still blaming him.

He remained calm and said, "Old lady, you have wronged me.

My lord has asked me to tell you that there is a fortune teller named Xiaoqi in front of the Xinglin Clinic. He is very accurate in his predictions. You can send someone to take a look.

I have delivered my message, and I will take my leave now."

Master Wu took a few steps back and turned to leave.

The old lady gradually calmed down, and the intense fire of hatred in her heart slowly died down and turned into a pile of ashes.

"This Wu San is really fast. Granny Sun, as the saying goes, when you are sick, you should try any method. Take Qiuju and invite the divine fortune teller Xiao Qi into the mansion."

"Yes, I'll do it right away. Qiuju, let's go."

Mrs. Sun and Qiuju walked out.

The old lady had made up her mind: if the divine fortune teller Xiao Qi couldn't clean up the filth in the mansion, she would give Mrs. Hu a cup of poisoned wine...

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