Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 200 Returning to Yinyang Road

I set up a stall during the day and spent half the night wandering around collecting ghosts. My life was quite fulfilling.

When I am free, I sit on the chair at the stall, watching people coming and going, commenting on their faces, and entertaining myself.

"A quasi-headed young man appears sick, Yintang Heiying will buy a coffin, his eyebrows will be broken and his brother will be mourned, and dark clouds will hurt his parents!"

A middle-aged man passed by, with dark clouds covering his face, one of his parents must be dying.

But there was nothing Zhixing could do. He probably died of natural causes, and it was impossible for him to help his parents survive.

"There are moles in the villainous family, the officials are not prosperous, and the villains are invading the moon corners, and the villains are injured. Right now, the sons and daughters of Fuqing are bereaved, and the adulterous family is low, and at least two people need to fill in the house!"

This guy is a wife-restraint. Anyone who marries him will die. Seeing that he is only in his 20s and has not married a wife yet, do you want to talk to him?

If you tell him that he looks like a wife, will he be beaten to death?
Or tell him not to have a wife, will he believe it?

Seeing a young man passing by, Zhixing was confused for a while, but he couldn't take care of his affairs.

Although saving a few women may be a meritorious service, how to save them? Are all the women who have been with him his whole life and have come close to him persuaded to leave?

"Miss, is it fortune-telling or fortune-telling?"

A woman in her twenties stopped and hesitated when she saw Zhixing's Gua booth.

He was dressed in business attire, lean and thin, with a very special temperament.

"Is it ten yuan for fortune-telling?"

"Yes, no extra money will be charged!"

"Then do the math for me!"

The young woman sat down opposite Zhixing.

"Miss, the fortune teller requires you to give the horoscope!" Zhixing pushed a piece of paper in front of her.

After she finished writing, Zhixing took a look and said immediately:

"Miss, you are destined to go to the Five Ghost Pass, and you will not be able to go to temples or nunneries in this life. If you go, you will definitely be seriously ill or have bad luck for a long time!"

The young woman suddenly realized when she heard this, and said, "No wonder I went to Ciyun Temple to offer incense last time. I was ill for two months. So I can't go to the temple to offer incense!"

"Yes, don't go to temples and Taoist temples in the future, even if you go, don't go in!" Zhixing nodded and said.

He continued: "This year you have committed an offense against Ang Xing. Ang Xing pretended to enter the field of cattle. The burial of officials will not last forever. Opening the door will definitely attract disaster victims. Marriage and marriage will cause sorrow for life."

"You can't get married this year or next. If you want to get married, it's best to wait until three years later."

Seeing her nodding, Zhixing continued, "After three years, you'll be on your way."

"The so-called, in the early years, everything was difficult to achieve, and all the hard work was in vain. Half the life flowed freely, and later it was transported to gold!"

"So, after three years, your wishes will come true, you will marry a virtuous man, your children will be filial, and you will have no worries about food and clothing!"

The young woman fell silent for a moment.

After a while, he said: "I know, thank you!"

She left ten yuan and was leaving!
"You'd better not go out at night for the past two months. I'm afraid there will be a bloodbath. Although it's not a big problem, you will hide in the hospital for a few days!"

Zhixing suddenly remembered and yelled at her.

She also stopped to say thank you to Zhi Xing, but when Zhi Xing didn't say anything more, she left.

But Zhixing knew that she couldn't avoid this little robbery, and it was impossible for her not to go out at night for two months.

Because of her personality, she should have a lot of friends around her. This city is a paradise for young people at night, and some of them don't hang out with friends.

There is no danger in watching her, and leaving her business behind.

"Boy, look at what you said so clearly. What did you learn?"

At this time, the owner of the Zhizha shop came out and said to Zhixing.

Zhi Xing spoke very loudly just now, so he should have heard it.

"I can do everything, including fortune telling and fortune telling!" Zhi Xing said with a smile.

"You are accurate in fortune-telling, but you are not accurate in fortune-telling. You could not have lied to that woman just now. You lied to that woman for three years, which is very miserable!" said the old man.

"I'm not lying to her, it's the truth. Three years later, she officially became famous!" Zhixing shook his head and said.

"But what you said is the truth. After she graduated from school, she had really bad luck and changed many jobs!" said Uncle Xiang, the owner of the paper shop.

"You know her?" Zhixing asked.

But think about it, that woman haunts here, it is when she is going to work, she should not live very far away.

Uncle Xiang has been running a shop here for decades, so everyone in the neighborhood should know him.

"I don't know her, but I know her father. I don't live very far from their family, and we often meet in the park at night!" Uncle Xiang said.

"Then ask her father to supervise her. In the past two months, she has gone out ten times at night, and five times she will go to the hospital to lie down for a few days!" Zhixing said to him with a smile.

"Are you serious? I'll say it if it's true, but I don't know if your calculations are accurate!" Uncle Xiang rolled his eyes at Zhixing and said.

"It's definitely accurate, don't worry!" Zhixing said confidently.

Uncle Xiang touched the bald head on top, and didn't say yes or no.

"Uncle Xiang, I brought someone here to buy something!"

Zhixing and Uncle Xiang were silent for a while.

At this time, a man in his 30s brought people to the paper-making shop to buy things.

Wearing a gray and black suit, about 1.7 meters tall, with a cropped cut, mature and stable, it is a good time for a man.

Zhixing has seen him bring people to the paper making shop many times to buy things, and asked Uncle Xiang, he is the business manager of a nearby funeral home.

Uncle Xiang called him Ah Li, but Zhixing saw that he was familiar.

"Go in by yourself!" Uncle Xiang said nonchalantly.

Generally, after others have selected it, they will make a good order and agree on a good date, and Uncle Xiang will find someone to deliver it to the funeral home.

Ali led the guests in, but Uncle Xiang didn't follow him outside the door. Ali knew better than him what the guests wanted inside.

Whatever the family background of the guests he brings, he will choose whatever they want. Rich people play in the way of rich people, and poor people play in the way of poor people.

And Uncle Xiang doesn't know if they have money, so it's just right for Ali to take the guests to choose.

After a while, Uncle Xiang went in to make an order, and Zhixing heard that they bought more than 17 yuan of paper products.

What a hero, it seems that a rich man died.

Ali walked out with the guests, Zhixing stared at Ali.

"What are you looking at, it can't be that there is something wrong with Ali!" Uncle Xiang followed them out, and asked with a smile when he saw Zhixing looking at them without blinking.

"He's fine, but accidents may happen to all of his friends!" Zhixing looked back, shaking his head and said.

The guests who saw Alidai just now were familiar with it, and they already thought that it was the third part of the old movie "Yin Yang Road", which was about getting rich in the coffin.

The guest just now was the brother-in-law of a wealthy businessman. This rich businessman has no children. Now his sister is entrusting all the funeral affairs of the rich businessman to this brother-in-law.

Ali is the business manager of the funeral home, he is smart and capable, and the makeup artist Ahong is his partner and the woman he likes.

But he was busy with work, running business everywhere, and had little time to accompany her, so he was pried away by his good friend.

But he didn't know that his good friend was Huaxin Daluobo, who always abandoned Ahong in disarray. In the end, Ahong went on the road of no return and committed suicide by jumping off the building.

(End of this chapter)