I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Just when my dad was in a daze, the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly took out another copper coin and hit another big rooster on the forehead. The big rooster fell to the ground and twitched, and was silent for a while.

The bewildered dad looked at the two big roosters lying on the ground, then at the sloppy Taoist priest with a mysterious smile on his face, finally came to his senses, walked over and said coldly, "What's the matter with you, young man?" , my chicken asked you to provoke you, why did you kill my chicken?"

The sloppy Taoist smiled, and quickly said with a smiling face: "Uncle, don't be angry, I'm cheap, can I pay you?"

As soon as the words came out, my dad felt that this guy was a little strange, so he said a little vigilantly: "Forget it, you don't need to pay for it. I haven't eaten meat for a long time recently, so I just started eating meat."

With that said, my dad walked up to the two poor big cocks and picked them up.

The sloppy Taoist priest walked over first, snatched the two big cocks from my father, and suddenly said in surprise: "These two chickens are not simple."

"How?" My dad asked curiously.

"These two big roosters are bright in color and have fat and big combs. They are really handsome and mighty. Keeping these two big roosters at home will definitely drive away ghosts and evil spirits, and turn evil into good luck. This kind of big rooster is not something that ordinary people can do." bred."

When he said this, the sloppy Taoist glanced at the roof of my house, and exaggeratedly surprised again: "Oh, uncle, your family must have a nobleman, your house is purple, and the auspicious star is shrouded. Killing these two chickens will destroy your family's luck. If I don't pay your family money, it will be bad luck for the poor, and it is not good for your family's feng shui, so you have to accept me. Money will do."

When my dad heard it, he felt weird, he didn’t want it, and he had to pay for the pole, so he said: “Okay, since you want to lose money, just look at it and give it.”

The sloppy Taoist smiled triumphantly, took out the 10 yuan that Uncle Huzi gave him, handed it to my dad and said, "Take it, uncle, this is the money to compensate your chicken."

My dad took the sloppy Taoist priest's purse with a heavy hand, opened it, and gasped in shock: "So much money... Even if you demolish my house, you don't have to pay so much, right?"

"Uncle, listen to me, you have to keep the money. If you don't take it, you will be in bad luck, and it will be bad for your family. I just saw that your family will produce nobles. If you don't believe me, let me ask you." , When your son was born, did nineteen thunderbolts fall from the sky and exploded around your house, and the last one landed on the big tree in the yard?" The sloppy Taoist said solemnly.

Hearing this, my dad was dumbfounded, wondering how this guy knew.

"I must have counted it right? And the poor Taoist is still counted. Your son committed eighteen robberies, and robbery is fatal. When he was nine years old, he was taken away by an old Taoist. Now he has been away from home for almost nine years. And when he was in school, his grades were not very good, he was the last one in the class." The sloppy Taoist narrowed his eyes and said.

My dad took a deep breath, was stunned by the sloppy Taoist priest, and said after a while: "Master, master, please come to the room!"

"Don't worry, you have to keep the money and spend it as you like. You have to agree to the poor Taoist affairs before I enter your yard and I'll do the math for you later." The sloppy Taoist pretended to be mysterious. Said.

"It's just two chickens, so there's no need to give so much money, right? Little Daoist, why am I ashamed to charge you so much money?" My dad said in embarrassment.

"Uncle, if you want to say that, then I will leave. I wanted to make a fortune for your son, but it seems unnecessary." Said, the sloppy Taoist priest turned and left.

"Prince Xiaodao, don't go, I'll take it, I'll take it! Please come home!" The father immediately stopped him when he heard that the sloppy Taoist priest wanted to calculate his son's situation.

I haven't seen each other for so many years, and I don't even know whether I am dead or alive. Finally, an expert came, how can I let him go away like this.

Although I feel guilty for holding the money, I still feel that the news of my son is more important.

The sloppy Taoist priest followed my dad into the yard, and then said: "Uncle, fry these two chickens. I want spicy chicken. I will eat one and take one away. Let my aunt do it myself."

The sloppy Taoist heard me say that when I was a child, I loved my mother's spicy chicken the most, so I said so, and I plan to take it away later, so that I can taste the meals made by my mother.

"It's easy to say, I'll let your aunt fire you..." Dad excitedly invited the sloppy Taoist priest to the house, and shouted: "Xiao Jie's mother, there are guests at home, hurry up and pour tea."

When my mother heard about it, she came out of the house with a half-knitted sweater in her hand.

As soon as my mother came out, my dad immediately said excitedly: "Damn it, this little Taoist leader is amazing. Just now, we counted that our Xiaojie was taken away by the old Taoist leader for nine years, and he was the last one in his class back then." It’s too powerful, and he even said that he would give us Xiaojie a fortune-telling, if you want to ask anything, you can ask this little Taoist priest to do the math.”

My mother became excited when she heard that, grabbed the sloppy Taoist priest's arm, and asked tremblingly, "You...can you really figure out what happened to our family's Xiaojie?"

"Of course, Pindao is a Taoist priest from Maoshan. Divination and divination are all accurate. I have traveled here today, and I have some fate with your family. If you want to ask anything, feel free to ask." The sloppy Taoist said with a smile.

"How much money do you charge, I'll take it for you." My mother panicked and wanted to go back to the house to get the money.

"I won't take any money, auntie, don't be so busy. I have a destiny with your family, and I will give you fortune-telling for free." The sloppy Taoist stopped my mother.

"Not only did the priest not take any money... he gave us a lot..." My dad handed over the money bag, showed it to my mother, and surprised my mother.

The slovenly Taoist priest sat on a stool in the yard and said seriously: "Bring over a piece of clothing that your son wore when he was a child. The poor Taoist just needs to smell it to know how he is doing now. What do you want to ask?" Just ask."

My mother hurried back to the house, took out a piece of clothing I wore when I was a child, and handed it to the sloppy Taoist priest.

After the sloppy Taoist took it, he smelled it pretentiously, touched it a few times, and counted with his fingers, and then said: "If you want to ask why, just ask."

My mother was so excited that she almost cried, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Dao, I want to ask, is my son still alive? Where is he? When will he come back..."

The sloppy Taoist felt how a mother missed her son, looked at her red eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little sore nose, so he said: "Your son is living well, and he lives in the north. When the Taoist priest took him away, Did he say that he would take ten years away? Don’t worry, once the ten years are over, he will go home and reunite with you immediately.”