"Master Qinghui, my cousin is ignorant, so don't worry about it. 6⃞ 9⃞ s⃞ h⃞ u⃞ x⃞.⃞ c⃞ o⃞ m⃞" After Su Ningxue scolded Su Lingmeng, she turned to the fake Taoist priest. Respectfully.

The other party also looked dignified and upright, "It doesn't matter."

Su Lingmeng was very speechless, "If you don't believe me, forget it. I was deceived and I gave you money, huh!"

She said, hugging Su Ming and returned to the room.

However, Su Ningxue only thought that she was angry with the little princess and didn't take it to heart at all. She immediately transferred 300,000 yuan to Taoist Master Qinghui.

"Miss Su, this is the Heart-Connecting Talisman." Taoist Master Qinghui, who had received the money, took out a stack of talismans, "I have personally blessed these. As long as you put this talisman on your and Young Master Su Ming's Bedside, it only takes seven, seven and forty-nine days to get what you want."

"Forty-nine days? So long?" Su Ningxue frowned, still a little reluctant.

However, Taoist Master Qinghui waved his hands in a hurry, "Miss Su, this matter is against the law of heaven. Forty-nine days are short enough. Don't talk nonsense. Otherwise, if God knows about it, he will be furious and even this poor Taoist can't do anything. .”

Upon hearing this, Su Ningxue quickly shut her mouth, not daring to complain anymore.

Forty-nine days, just forty-nine days, it's better than waiting forever.

"What if after forty-nine days, I still can't hear Xiao Ming's voice?" she asked worriedly.

"Then the only way is to open the altar. But opening the altar is not easy. You also need to choose a good and auspicious day, and it will consume your life span. It should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. If there is no effect after forty-nine days, you can bring it in person. The young master came to Fengqingguan to find me."

"Okay, thank you very much, Master."

After sending away the other Taoist priests, Su Ningxue took them back to the room. In order to ensure that the spell could take effect, she would hug Su Ming and sleep with them every night.

Su Lingmeng didn't want to sleep with Su Ningxue, but she couldn't hold Su Ming if they didn't. After sleeping alone for several nights, she couldn't bear it anymore and rushed directly into Su Ningxue's room.

"You bad woman! Give Xiao Ming back to me!" She tore off all the charms on the bedside and cursed loudly, "These charms of yours are useless at all, they are all fake!"

"Mengmeng! You've gone too far!" Su Ningxue was instantly angry and was about to call her servants to take her away.

Su Lingmeng sneered, "I've already torn up the talismans. If I wanted to make you angry, I didn't have to tell you that these talismans were all fake."

"While Xiao Ming is away, I will tell you! Taoist Master Qinghui died three years ago. Those Taoist priests are all fake. Only the slovenly Taoist priest who never spoke that day is real. These are all lies. Ming’s voice, believe it or not.”

She crossed her arms over her chest, "If you don't let me sleep with Xiao Ming tonight, I will tell Xiao Ming that you are the most annoying woman in the world!"

When Su Ningxue saw her serious expression, she couldn't help but recall the sloppy Taoist priest she saw that day.

He was indeed a little weird. Could it be that Su Lingmeng didn't lie to her this time?

Thinking of this, Su Ningxue immediately called her assistant, "Go and investigate whether Taoist Priest Qinghui of Feng Qingguan is still alive, and go and find the sloppy Taoist priest from that day."

"That Taoist priest? He sets up a stall at the foot of Qingchan Temple to tell people's fortunes. He's been there these days." The assistant said in a daze, "At that time, Miss Fourth, you said you wanted to find a Taoist priest, so I pulled him up too." The assistant was a little confused.

"What?" Su Ningxue was speechless for a moment.

But in order to verify Su Lingmeng's words, she went directly to the foot of the mountain to find the Taoist priest.

"What's that?" The Taoist priest seemed not surprised at all when he saw her and said calmly.

"How do you know I'm here to see you?" Su Ningxue asked in confusion. She just pretended to pass by the Taoist priest's stall and did not show any intention of telling fortunes.

"When you pass by, I'll treat you as a customer. If you don't care, just stand aside and don't disturb my business." The Taoist said lazily.

Su Ningmeng's chest felt congested, but she still sat down patiently, "Forget it! Then please give me a fortune."

"Two thousand." The Taoist glanced at her and raised two fingers.

"I haven't said what I want, but you want two thousand?" Su Ningxue's eyes widened.

"Just leave." The Taoist priest was still lazy.

Su Ningxue was so angry that she took out two thousand yuan in cash from her wallet and said, "Forget it!"

She wanted to see what kind of bullshit this Taoist priest could unleash.

The Taoist priest took the money and said to her, "Just say a number, whatever is on your mind."

Su Ningxue had never seen anyone tell fortunes like this, so she casually reported her lucky number.

The other party counted with his fingers for a moment, and then said calmly, "You will die a violent death soon, and there will be no bones left."

Su Ningxue immediately became angry, "Are you talking nonsense? I am in good health and have no disease or disaster! How could I die?"

"Give me one hundred thousand hexagram gold, and I have a 50% chance of helping you block this life-and-death disaster. But even if you block it, you will still be disabled if you don't die. You think about it yourself." The other party ignored her anger at all, and instead said more calmly. .

Su Ningxue became even more angry when she heard this. This damn Taoist must be trying to defraud her of her money!

"Do you think I'm stupid? If you dare to curse me to death, I think you're looking for death!" She beat the fake Taoist priest directly and strictly ordered her subordinates not to allow the Taoist priest to set up a stall at the foot of the mountain.

Just after dealing with this troublesome matter, Su Ningxue was about to go back to the temple to find Su Lingmeng, when a group of villagers at the foot of the mountain suddenly walked towards her together.

"Girl, you are also going to Qingchan Temple to pray for rain?" A villager looked at her curiously.

"Pray for rain?"

"Yes, it hasn't rained here in the past two months. If it doesn't rain again, the crops in our fields will be completely destroyed."

"No water can be pumped out of the canals, and the seedlings in the fields are dying of drought. There is nothing we can do."

The villagers all looked sad and talked to Su Ningxue about the torture the drought had caused them.

Looking at them, Su Ningxue felt a little distressed, and was still considering whether to call a plane over to give them artificial rain.

At this moment, a hearty voice sounded from behind everyone.

"Don't worry, everyone. I'm here just to pray for rain for everyone."

Everyone immediately turned around, and the figure of Taoist Qinghui appeared from behind them. A villager said in surprise, "You, you are Taoist Qinghui from Feng Qingguan. You also prayed for rain for us last year. I remember."

"Taoist Master, please help us pray for rain!"

"Ask the Taoist Master."

All the villagers immediately surrounded Taoist Master Qinghui.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely ask for rain for you." Taoist Master Qinghui said confidently.

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