Warden of Heaven

Chapter 530 Heavenly Secret Pavilion

The live broadcast room was completely boiling.

Everyone was discussing, how did Chen Feng know that there were really dead bodies in the woods?
Some people think that Chen Feng is really able to communicate with ghosts, and the ghosts told him.

Others believed that Chen Feng must have calculated it when he said he could tell fortunes.

Some people thought it was a conspiracy, and that person was killed by Chen Feng!
But no matter what people said, Jiang Xiaoqian knew that this time she was really popular.

The number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded one million!
She, Jiang Xiaoqian, became famous in one fell swoop!
However, Chen Feng was taken away by the police.

Obviously, this incident also aroused the suspicion of the police, and Chen Feng had to be taken back for investigation.

But within an hour, Chen Feng was released again.

The policemen looked at Chen Feng with indescribably strange expressions.

They quickly found out that Chen Feng came to Jinling for the first time a few days ago.

The found corpse had been decayed for many years, so it was absolutely impossible for Chen Feng to kill it.

In Chen Feng's own words, he was able to find the corpse because he was a fortune teller.

Back at Yuhu No. [-], the female ghost bowed to Chen Feng and expressed her gratitude.

"Thank you."

"To find the murderer and see Xiaoying again, all my wishes have been fulfilled."

"It's time to hit the road!"

After finishing speaking, the female ghost smiled sadly, and her body slowly dissipated, turning into nothingness.

"Chen Feng, where is my mother, is she still there?"

Zhao Ying seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly said excitedly.

Chen Feng shook his head and sighed.

"Your mother has already left."

"Mom..." Zhao Ying burst into tears again.

Seemingly tired, Zhao Ying quickly fell asleep on the bed.

Jiang Xiaoqian, on the other hand, was interacting with the netizens in the live broadcast room with an excited face.

There is no longer the previous fear.

"Hey, Chen Feng, do you really know fortune-telling?" Jiang Xiaoqian asked suddenly.

"Of course, my fortune-telling shop will open tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaoqian's eyes lit up immediately, "Really, what's the name of the fortune-telling shop?"

"Look, netizens are asking."

"Wow, they're all coming to tell you your fortune!"

"There are still many people who want to expose you!"

Jiang Xiaoqian cheered excitedly, pointing at the phone screen.

Chen Feng stretched his waist, and said carelessly towards the live broadcast room.

"My fortune-telling hall is called Tianji Pavilion!"

"Seeing the secrets of the sky, counting human lives!"

"No money!"

Netizens immediately started discussing again.

"Tianji Pavilion, the name is very domineering, I don't know if it has real skills!"

"Looking at the secrets, counting people's lives, what a big tone!"

"I have already booked the air ticket, and I will go to Jinling tomorrow to play!"

"Master Chen, what are the winning numbers in the lottery tomorrow?"

"Master Chen, give me the contact information of the empty rich woman."

"Master Chen, you have the ability to calculate the measurements of the anchor."

……

Chen Feng looked at these netizens' messages, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a wicked smile.

He knew that in tonight's live broadcast, besides Jiang Xiaoqian, Chen Feng was also popular.

Soon, the reputation of Tianji Pavilion will spread all over the country!

Jiang Xiaoqian had never been so excited before. She chatted with netizens all night, and she dragged her exhausted body home until dawn.

Zhao Ying also woke up, and drove away with a dazed expression.

Chen Feng was full of energy, drove his sports car, and went straight to the shop.

Today is the opening day of Tianji Pavilion, as the boss, he can't be late.

"Hey, our fortune teller is here!"

Gu Tianzong had already made preparations. As soon as Chen Feng appeared, guns were fired and ribbons were flying.

The gongs and drums team also beat gongs and drums, and it rang, so lively!

It attracted the surrounding vendors and the passing crowd to stop and watch.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Feng glanced at the antique plaque, and wrote three large characters on Tianji Pavilion.

On the left and right sides of the door, there are big characters such as Peeping into the sky and Counting human life, which seem to have an unusual sense of mystery.

Looking at it from a distance, it gives people a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly nodded in his heart.

Not to mention, this kid Gu Tianzong is a little bit capable, and he did it in a decent way.

I don't know, I must have thought it was an old store that has been passed down for many years.

"Cough cough!"

Chen Feng coughed twice, seeing that there were many people around, he raised his head and chest, and greeted them.

"Everyone, the shop is open, please support us."

"Looking at the secrets of the sky is counting people's lives, no money is not allowed!"

"There is only one quota per day, if you want to tell your fortune, you can sign up now!"

Gu Tian stood aside, was taken aback for a moment, hurried over and said in a low voice.

"Let me tell you, why is there one quota per day? You just opened the business, what kind of hunger marketing are you doing?"

Chen Feng glanced at Gu Tianzong from the corner of his eyes, and said with agitated throat.

"Yarn hunger marketing!"

"Fortune-telling depends entirely on blindness, what should I do if there is too much blindness?"

Gu Tianzong's eyes widened suddenly, with an incredulous expression on his face, he said in shock.

"Let me tell you, are you relying on Meng?"

"Then you must not be beaten!"

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, it's not you!"

puff!
your sister!

Gu Tianzong's nose was almost crooked, and after a long time of fuss, the role of buddies is to wait to be beaten?
Chen Feng ignored Gu Tianzong, and shouted enthusiastically towards the crowd.

"Come on, come on, everyone, don't be shy!"

"Whoever counts first, the opportunity is rare, and there is only one quota a day!"

"Hey~ It's a magic stick after making a fuss for a long time!" Everyone booed.

"There are still people who believe in fortune-telling these days? Interesting!"

"In less than three days, it will probably go bankrupt."

"You're young, if you don't do something good, why don't you do your job properly."

"Call the police and report him for engaging in feudal superstition."

The crowd dispersed immediately and looked at Chen Feng shaking his head in disgust.

"Hey, hey, don't go!"

"Forget it, there's only one quota, it's a rare opportunity!"

"Don't want money, really don't want money!"

Chen Feng's throat was broken from shouting, and no one came to tell the fortune, which made Chen Feng discouraged for a while.

Nima, what's the situation, my buddy really knows fortune-telling!

Seeing that the crowd had all gone, Chen Feng became impatient.

On the first day of opening, there is not even a person, how can you make a name for yourself?
Those fans waiting for Jiang Xiaoqian?

Who knows if those people really want to come or if they want to come.

No matter, if no one comes, then take the initiative to attack!
Just in time, a middle-aged woman with a mean face and a fat body passed by the door of the store.

With a stride, Chen Feng rushed over, and stopped the middle-aged woman with a smile.

"Fuck, what are you doing!" The middle-aged woman was startled, her eyes glistening.

"I warn you, even if you ruin me, I have no money."

puff!
Chen Feng felt nauseous for a while, what good thing did he think of him?

"Ma'am, I am a fortune teller from Tianji Pavilion. Today, I am destined to meet you, and I will give you a divination!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng shook his head with a look of surprise.

"Oh, you are unlucky today, there is a bloody disaster."

"Fuck, get the hell out of here!" Before Chen Feng could finish speaking, he was staggered by the middle-aged woman.

"Little bastard, it's fine if you don't call me Miss Sister."

"You still dare to curse me with blood and light?"

"Believe it or not, I smashed your black shop!"

The middle-aged woman had a vicious look on her face, she put her hips on her hips and yelled at her, and her swearing words were not serious at all.

Depressed Chen Feng, he covered his forehead, feeling regretful in his heart.

He went to the doctor in a hurry. Why did he provoke such a middle-aged aunt with a strong fighting capacity?

Not looking for excitement?

"Hahahaha!" Gu Tian stood beside him, clutching his stomach, and burst out laughing.

Laugh at your sister!

Chen Feng rolled his eyes at him, feeling even more depressed.

This damn, it's really a bad start.

The middle-aged aunt scolded for more than ten minutes before she stopped, glared at Chen Feng fiercely, twisted her fat body, and left with a satisfied face.

"Oh my god, I'm finally leaving." Chen Feng let out a long breath and vowed never to mess with such a shrew again.

At this time, the owner of the tobacco shop next door to Chen Feng came over with a smile and handed Chen Feng a cigarette.

"Brother, you haven't opened a store before, you can't do business like this!"

Chen Feng waved his hand, indicating that he didn't smoke, and then said with a smile.

"Brother, what do you say?"

The owner of the cigarette shop, lit a cigarette by himself, with a look of disillusionment in life, pointing Jiang Shandao.

"This fortune-telling, in fact, is what it is. We all know it's fake."

"But people, who doesn't want to listen to something nice, or seek psychological comfort, seek recognition?"

"A moment ago, you shouldn't have frightened her with the plague of blood and light. Instead, you should have said that she was born beautiful, and she was born at the wrong time."

"She was originally destined to be a princess. She was supposed to marry into a wealthy family, but someone misunderstood her. Only you can guide her."

"It made her dizzy. See if she's not crying and begging you for a fortune-telling."

"So learn a little, young man!"

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"But I'm telling the truth."

"She's going to be bloody in no time."

The owner of the smoking hotel held a cigarette in his mouth and curled his lips in disdain.

"Come on, I don't know what you're doing, it's nothing more than scaring... Damn it!"

The owner of the cigarette shop didn't finish his sentence, when he suddenly let out an exclamation, and the cigarette bar on his mouth fell to the ground, his face was full of shock.

PS: Ghosts and police are not allowed to be described too much, so I can only mention it in one stroke. Now there are too many restrictions on writing books

(End of this chapter)