The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man
Chapter 1232 - Chapter 1232 1232

Chapter 1232: 1232 Chapter 1232: 1232 The middle-aged man really did take out one tael of silver for ‘him’, “Taoist priest, just a little token of appreciation…”

Su Qingyue hurriedly waved her hands with a serious expression, “This Taoist priest has said, I don’t accept money.

If in the future you come across someone who charges, they are definitely an impostor ‘Wutian’ Taoist priest.”

Because she only planned to play the part of a fortune teller this one time, after exorcising the fierce ghost from the haunted house, the name ‘Wutian Daoist’ would certainly become famous.

To prevent anyone from impersonating her later, she was nipping that possibility in the bud now.

Really an expert who doesn’t accept money, the middle-aged man was somewhat convinced, “Regarding money as something outside of one’s body, the Taoist priest is indeed a true expert.”

Gurgle…

Su Qingyue’s stomach growled again, and she immediately gave Xiao Yuchuan a glance, “The benefactor hasn’t eaten and yet has accompanied this Taoist in exorcising ghosts, truly a person eager to remove ghosts.” She blamed it on him without a trace of red on her face or shortness of breath.

Xiao Yuchuan felt exceedingly sorry for his wife, thinking he should have let her have dinner first, “‘Taoist priest’, it’s been hard work.”

The middle-aged man stretched out his right palm, “Taoist priest, didn’t you just say you would help me with my palmistry?

Please have a look?”

“Extend your left and right,” Su Qingyue said indifferently.

“Why?”

“For palm reading it’s naturally male left, female right.”

“I see.” The middle-aged man extended his left hand.

Su Qingyue carefully examined his palm and, pointing at his palm lines, said, “This benefactor has a flourishing lifeline, and looking at your broad forehead and wide face, you have a good body, and your family is not poor.

However, the branch on your lifeline has split and wilted, to put it unpleasantly, you will inevitably lose a son in middle age.”

“Wow!” The people nearby were all shocked upon hearing this.

“The master is really incredible, his son really did die two years ago,” someone remarked.

There were also those who weren’t so easily fooled, “Huang Qi is a talkative one, maybe the Taoist priest had already heard about his family’s situation?”

This middle-aged man was named Huang Qi, and he also lived nearby.

Su Qingyue, of course, couldn’t read any palms – it was all made up.

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Indeed, she had heard about his family’s matter and made up the rest.

Su Qingyue scanned the crowd, “This priest is merely passing by, how could I recognize this benefactor?

Just like all of you, this priest has never seen you before, am I right?”

“That’s also true.”

However, the middle-aged man named Huang Qi immediately knelt down, “Taoist priest truly is an expert.

I, Huang, have reached middle age and lost my only son.

Can you save me, Taoist priest?”

“Benefactor, please stand up,” Su Qingyue said, stroking her fake beard, “The benefactor is not fated with hardship, I, the Taoist priest, speak with certainty.

Although you lost a son in middle age, your face does not show the sign of ending your lineage…”

Raising her hand to calculate for a moment, “Before the end of next year, your family will surely have another descendant.”

“You mean, I can still become a father?” Huang Qi asked, his face full of excitement.

Su Qingyue nodded like an old scholar, “But you must not commit evil again, otherwise…

retribution will fall upon your future child.”

He, relying on his size, often bullied his neighbors, and it was also good to settle this matter on the way.

Overwhelmed with emotion, Huang Qi repeatedly kowtowed to Su Qingyue, “Taoist priest, I will definitely reform and no longer bully my neighbors!”

As he spoke, he took out all the money on him, roughly ten or so taels, insisting on giving it all to Su Qingyue.

She stood with hands folded behind her back, “This Taoist priest has clean sleeves and lives beyond this world, I truly don’t accept money.

If you speak of money, that would be an insult to me.

Benefactor, take it back.”

“Yes…

Yes.

Thank you, Taoist priest!” Huang Qi kowtowed a few more times, with great sound.

The rest of the people swarmed, wanting the ‘Wutian Daoist’ to help them with palm reading.