“Old lady, you didn't get your son's talisman from me.” Ling Chu took out a wealth-protecting talisman with a cold face and compared it with the one in Zhao Laifu's hand.
The talisman in her hand is slightly smaller than the one in Zhao Laifu's hand, and the color of the talisman paper is darker.
Lingchu opened two more talisman papers in front of everyone for everyone to see, "Not only do these two talisman papers have different fonts, but they also use different cinnabar."
Those onlookers took a closer look and found that the two talismans were indeed different. Although they could not understand the words on the talisman paper, the talisman in the Taoist nun's hand had simple and smooth fonts. The cinnabar used was bright red in color, had a good luster, and exuded a sense of agility.
But on the one in Zhao Laifu's hand, the characters on it are not only arrogant, but also the color of the cinnabar is a bit dark red, giving people the feeling of floating on the surface, and the luster is also dim.
Ling Chu waited for everyone to see clearly, then walked back to the stall, took out a blank piece of yellow paper, and also took out the brush and cinnabar, and drew a wealth-protecting amulet on the spot.
Now everyone can see clearly, "This Taoist lady is indeed not lying. These two talismans look similar, but in fact they are not the same at all."
"Yes, old lady, you must have made a mistake. That talisman does not belong to this Taoist nun at all. You made a mistake."
"Old lady, you have found the wrong person. Your son bought a fake talisman and killed himself. He was confused, and you are also confused. You didn't even find the culprit."
Lingchu frowned after hearing this. Although these people were speaking to defend her, they were wrong.
“Old lady, although the talisman your son requested is different from mine, it is not fake.”
Everyone present was stunned, not understanding what she meant.
The old lady was also puzzled, "It's impossible. If the talisman is real, then why did my son die?"
Ling Chu just asked everyone to see the talisman paper just to let them see the difference between the two talisman papers, not to prove that the one in Zhao Laifu's hand was fake.
She has always said what she wants and will not deliberately slander others just to prove her innocence.
"The wealth-protecting talisman that Zhao Laiguang requested is indeed genuine. There is nothing wrong with the talisman. The problem is his fortune. When your son came to me for fortune telling, I already warned him that his fortune was weak and he could not bear it. If you try to keep the windfall, you will die.
But he refused to listen and insisted on asking for such a wealth-protecting talisman. Now that he has lost his life, he can only blame himself. "
The old lady was stunned for a moment. Her son was not harmed by this Taoist nun, but she couldn't blame the person who sold the talisman to her son.
After all, there is nothing wrong with the other person's talisman. She can't settle the score with others just because they sold real talisman paper.
Then her son's death would be in vain?
The old lady suddenly collapsed on the ground and burst into tears.
Zhao Laifu also squatted aside, choking and wiping tears.
The onlookers could not help but feel sympathy when they saw the mother and son crying miserably.
Although Lingchu was annoyed that the old lady called her a monster indiscriminately, now that she was crying so hard that she couldn't say anything else.
There was originally another hexagram today, but now like this, Ling Chu doesn't want to stay any longer.
He simply turned around and returned to the stall, started to pack his things, and prepared to go home.
Zhao Laiguang's ghost saw his mother and brother crying sadly, and he also wiped his tears aside.
He is now so ruined that his intestines are green. The Taoist nun is right. There is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life. Don't force it.
Had he listened to this Taoist nun and not forcibly kept the money he won from gambling, he would still be living well now.
Although he is not rich, at least he will not lose his life.
Thinking of his father, wife, and young children at home, Zhao Laiguang slapped himself hard.
A few slaps.
Seeing Ling Chu packing his things and getting ready to leave, Zhao Laiguang hurriedly floated towards her.
With a plop, he knelt down.
“Xiangu, Xiangu, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so blinded by lard that I thought you were a liar and didn't listen to you.”
Zhao Laiguang kowtowed and slapped himself in the face, "Xiangu, I was wrong, I was blind, please forgive me this time..." Ling Chu sighed, he had known this, why did he do it in the first place.
Seeing Zhao Laiguang blocking her way, she waved to him angrily, motioning to go aside.
Even though his mother made a scene because of this idiot.
But he is already dead, so what else can be done? You can't just beat him up for this.
Seeing that Ling Chu was not blamed, Zhao Laiguang was overjoyed.
Although he is dead, he still has a family of young and old, and he is really afraid that the Taoist nun will be angry with his relatives because of this.
Seeing that Ling Chu was about to leave, Zhao Laiguang hurriedly floated in front of her again.
Seeing her glaring over impatiently, he quickly smiled and said, "Xiangu, can I ask you to do me a favor?"
Ling Chu paused in his steps, "What are you busy with?"
Today I did not complete the calculation of the three hexagrams, and I lost a piece of silver. It would be good if I could earn some merit.
“Let's talk about it first. It's okay to ask me for help, but I have to collect money.”
Zhao Laiguang originally just tried to ask for help, but he didn't expect that the Taoist nun was actually willing to help, and he nodded with joy.
“I understand, I understand, collecting money is the right thing to do.”
The onlookers haven't dispersed yet, and Ling Chu doesn't want others to think she's crazy, talking to herself in the empty air.
Tell Zhao Laiguang softly, "Tell me, what help do you need from me? Murder and arson are things that go against the laws of nature. No matter how much money I get, I won't do it."
Zhao Laiguang smiled bitterly. Although he lost his life because of the talisman paper, he still had resentment in his heart.
But he couldn't go to the Taoist priest of Chongxuguan to settle accounts because of this. After all, the talismans he sold were genuine.
The Taoist Priest originally said that he was born with a lot of wealth and a weak body, and was not blessed to receive the windfall. But he didn't believe it and insisted on buying the talisman.
Remembering that he had given the Taoist thirty taels of silver in order to get the Taoist priest to sell him the talisman, Zhao Laiguang regretted it and slapped himself again.
Ling Chu…
It is indeed true to call him a fool. The most people can do is spend money to buy suffering, but this fool is buying death.
Zhao Laiguang had a problem in his heart.
"If you want to help me, please tell me quickly." Ling Chu no longer wanted to stay with this fool, lest his IQ would be lowered.
“Xiangu, I won several times in Changlefang before and hid part of the money, but my family doesn't know about it. Could you please tell them for me?”
She thought it was some kind of trouble, but unexpectedly she just conveyed a few words.
This is equivalent to giving her a piece of merit for free.
“Where is the money?”
"I buried him under the third big tree behind my pigsty. I am willing to pay thirty taels to ask the fairy to help me inform my family."
The old lady cried a lot and realized that she had wrongly blamed Ling Chu, so she hurriedly came over to apologize.
Ling Chu did not refuse. After she finished apologizing, she said, "I just made a fortune telling that your son buried a sum of money under the third big tree behind your pig pen."
The old lady was stunned for a moment. After she was happy, she quickly thanked Ling Chu.
"You're welcome. I charge a fee for fortune telling, and the fortune is five taels."
I've been feeling really depressed these past two days. I finally applied for a recommendation spot, but because the various tickets and subscriptions were not ideal recently, and I couldn't meet the requirement of 10,000 words of updates per day, I had to change my recommendation spot to someone else. Book.
I'm really going to faint from crying now (д;)
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