Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

"Why are you so poor when others are not so poor?"

"I finally came out, and you gave me such a shabby hut? Give me money, and I'll go out and buy it myself."

......

This is still a man who dislikes the poor and loves the rich.

There was the sound of smashing things inside, and the boss hurriedly walked away without forgetting to greet Yan Qing and Wang Yuyan.

"Sorry, just follow me in."

The two of them walked into the house and saw a barefooted boy of about seven or eight years old standing on the ground with things he had smashed around his feet.

Wang Yuyan stood at the door and refused to go in. She looked around. From the outside, the tile-roofed house looked quite big. Unexpectedly, there was not a single room inside.

A large bed made of wooden boards is against the wall, and a simple wardrobe that looks shabby. The rest... is gone, because there is a door inside, which may be the kitchen. This room looks like It was someone's previous court appearance...

(Yes, that’s right. I used to live in this kind of tile-roofed house. It cost 400 yuan a month in the suburbs of Shanghai. It was surrounded by fields, a few scattered families, and wild dogs. I didn’t dare to go out. The Fifth Hospital takes two hours!)

Wang Yuyan, who grew up in the center of the magic city, saw this kind of house for the first time. After thinking about it, she leaned closer to Yan Qing.

There was a woman lying on the big bed in the room, she must be the boss's wife. Yan Qing could tell at a glance that she was paralyzed in bed.

The boss is picking up the rice grains from her body.

"Huang Bo, Dad is already thinking of ways to make money. When the things are sold, I will rent you another house."

Huang Bo, the boss' son who was possessed by a ghost, looked at Wang Yuyan and ignored Boss Huang's words.

"This young lady looks like she belongs to a wealthy family. I wonder if I can let the younger one stay with you?"

A child of seven or eight years old was made to look flattering, which was particularly disobedient.

Wang Yuyan leaned towards Yan and hid in fear.

Huang Bo glanced at Yan Qing, who had calmed down, and the contempt in his eyes flashed.

'When I reach the position of the first slave next to the lady, I will see if the lady doesn't dump you. '

Yan Qing, who was wearing a navy blue Taoist uniform, pointed his fingers in Huang Bo's direction, and he was frozen in place.

"Huang Xiaobo, a slave in the Prime Minister's Mansion, sold himself to others for glory. The Prime Minister's Mansion was ransacked, and you were silenced. Thousands of years have passed. Instead of reincarnating, you took over the body of a child. Do you know your guilt?"

Huang Xiaobo didn't expect to be recognized.

"A thousand years have passed? It's been a thousand years since I died in this deserted place?"

After saying that, he looked around with disgust. In the past thousand years, nothing has changed except that he wears less clothes.

......

After Boss Huang cleaned up his wife, he finally heard that something was really attached to his son!

"You, please leave my son quickly. If you want a body, I will give it to you."

Huang Xiaobo rolled his eyes.

"Who wants a body like yours? Your son is young so he can get up easily. What do you know?"

The night Boss Huang came back with the things, Huang Bo happened to have a fever and his resistance was getting weaker and weaker.

I was choked by the ghost. It seemed that what he said was right. Normal ghosts would want a younger body.

"But...that's my son, he can't be killed by you...!...Me! My son, is he already dead?!"

A ghost appeared across from Boss Huang. He rushed over and caught Huang Xiaobo off guard.

"Where is my son? Come out and give me my son back, my son!!!"

"For the sake of you being my father, please stop wandering."

Huang Xiaobo's expressionless face was shaken to pieces.

Wang Yuyan: ....This ghost doesn’t seem to be doing well...

Yan Qing still couldn't stand it.

"If you shake it again, your son's soul will be shaken out by you."

Boss Huang immediately stopped shaking and stood beside him, staring at his son's body.

"Little girl, you said you could save my son. Please help us. We, as husband and wife, cannot live without our son."

Yan Qing nodded.

"He just took advantage of your son's weakness and took advantage of it. Now your son's soul is suppressed by him."

Yan Qing waved his hand, and a green light shot out. Huang Xiaobo was knocked out of Huang Bo's body, and he screamed in surprise.

Huang Bo collapsed and was held by his father. The green light entered his body and repaired his body.

"Take your son to bed and lie down."

"Want to run?"

Huan Bisuo flew out and tied Huang Xiaobo tightly.

Yan Qing took out the jade pendant just now. Huang Xiaobo struggled when he saw it.

"That's my jade pendant, give it back to me!"

He now knew that the poor-looking woman opposite was actually a Taoist priest.

"Yours? When the eldest young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion gave this jade pendant to you, you thought it was of poor quality and worthless. Now that you know that this jade pendant can provide shelter, it becomes yours?"

Mentioning the eldest young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Huang Xiaobo's eyes flashed with red light.

"Young master, he just got lucky and got a good pregnancy. Why should I play with him and be at his mercy when we are all the same age? I don't accept it!"

Wang Yuyan poked her head out from behind Yan Qin.

"You don't accept it. If you don't accept it, you can become the prime minister yourself. If you don't accept it, will you harm others? You deserve to be a slave!"

Yan Qing:......

"Well, at that time, no one else in the prime minister's house looked down upon you. In fact, the eldest young master of the prime minister's house even took you to study and read together, and even the Imperial College did not leave you behind."

"Tch, it's not because he wants to show his magnanimity and let others praise him so that I can be grateful to him."

"Damn it, you have delusions of persecution, you are crazy, you are living a much more comfortable life than ordinary people, and you are not satisfied yet."

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but say, they are rich people who can't bear to get benefits like this. They also think that people are giving you alms and looking down on you secretly.

"Haha, they are all dead anyway. The Xiangfu family is completely dead. I know you are very powerful. You can kill or scrape as many as you want."

Huang Xiaobo said in a sultry manner. It seemed that he couldn't grab this body. He might as well do it all over again in his next life.

Yan Qing gave him a cold look.

"Do you still want to have a next life?"

...

"Why can't I have a next life? I've turned into a ghost. There must be a next life."

"You snatched children's bodies and tried to be reborn. You killed 109 people in the prime minister's house during your lifetime. You should always serve your sentence in hell and never be reincarnated."

That Prince of the Prime Minister... is indeed a good man, a handsome, graceful and elegant man.

Yan Qing's thoughts drifted away, and she came back to reality when Huang Xiaobo struggled.

"Don't struggle needlessly."

Huan Bisuo seemed to know his master's mood, and became more and more sleepy.

"Hmph, I know people but not their hearts. What I did was to do justice for heaven. There was nothing wrong at all!"