System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 387 Parenting without grace (15)

Xiao Wanyu said in a low voice: "Look, they are much older and have another child, who is also five or six years old."

Yan Ling: "Oh."

"I will never visit them again."

Yan Ling nodded, and did not continue this topic. The sentence that people and ghosts are different is not wrong. Xiao Wanyu is dead after all, so it is better not to have too much involvement with the living.

Because of the murder case, the abandoned artificial lake was temporarily surrounded, and Yan Ling couldn't get close to it. The main reason was that this wasn't part of her mission, so she didn't bother to investigate this matter.

When the investigation of Xiao Wanyu's murder case is clear, there shouldn't be any encirclement, and Yan Ling can go and have a look at it.

It is really strange that the soul can be trapped and the body can not rot.

Yan Ling touched the more than 100 money left in his pocket, and felt that he should think of a way.

After school, when they were all gone, Yan Ling took out the leftover yellow and cinnabar, and drew a few more safety symbols. Although it didn't have much effect, it was still possible to deal with ordinary evil spirits.

Xiao Wanyu hadn't left yet, she was still in the classroom, she had asked Yan Ling if she needed to follow Deng Xuanyi all the time.

Yan Ling did not agree, holding Deng Xuanyi in the classroom like this every day was enough to make her suffer, if she followed her home, her life might be ruined.

It's not that he suddenly had a kind heart, but it's just that the matter is not over yet.

"Master, why are you painting this?"

When Xiao Wanyu asked the question, she stayed far away, because she felt that those yellow talismans hurt her a little, and it would be uncomfortable to get close.

Yan Ling drew the last stroke and replied, "Make money."

……

Just when the guard was about to close the school gate, Yan Ling walked out.

At this time, the outside is already very lively, all kinds of market stalls are open for business, and the aroma of food fills the tip of the nose.

Yan Ling went to a restaurant, ordered two dishes, and only started looking for targets after she was full.

Others would not believe the master who took the initiative to deliver it to his door. Yan Ling didn't sell his yellow talisman without catching anyone.

Instead, he took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag and wrote a line: fortune-telling, divination, geomantic omen, ghost hunting, exorcising evil spirits, exorcising demons... proficient in everything, please consult, starting at 5000 yuan.

Then I sat on the public bench, and the piece of paper was placed in front of me under the pressure of a stone.

People who pass by will also look at it, because they find it very strange and curious, but no one believes it, and no one comes forward to consult.

Because there are too many scammers these days, and most of the fortune-telling stalls on Park Street are old men, and it only costs a few tens of dollars for one calculation.

Yan Ling is a teenage girl, and she doesn't even have a decent blanket, just a piece of paper, and the starting price is 5000 yuan. The onlookers are also watching the excitement, and they probably think she is crazy in their hearts.

"Little sister, do you count 5000 once?"

A burly man, wearing a racerback vest and a big gold chain, stood in front of Yan Ling with a cigarette in his mouth, asking casually, followed by a few socially-dressed younger brothers.

Yan Ling said lightly, "You'll know if you try it."

The man took a deep puff of his cigarette and said with a smile: "Little sister is a bit interesting, you can do the math for the master today, and you will be rewarded if you do the math."

Yan Ling: "Puff out the cigarette, and there are still 5000 starting prices. It's up to you whether to reward or not. The starting price is indispensable."

A younger brother from behind stepped forward and whispered to the man: "Brother, don't be fooled by her, what can she figure out with such a small amount, I will take you to a very clever half-immortal to figure it out."

The man patted him and said loudly: "It's just a try. Could it be that labor and capital can't afford to spend this little money!"

The younger brother was immediately frightened: "It's okay, as long as the elder brother is happy."

The man squatted down and looked at Yan Ling at the same level: "You do the math for me first, those things happened to me since I was a child."

Yan Ling glanced at him sideways, without any fluctuations on his face. Many people will do this when they go to fortune-telling, and they don't really believe in fortune-telling, so they have to try it out. It is the most credible to test it with what has happened.

but……

"I'm not such a boring thing."

The man's face also showed irritability and displeasure: "Then do you think it can be done with labor and capital this time?"

Yan Ling: "I can't."

This can be seen from the energy of his whole body, without any calculations, there is a faint bloody aura between his brows, it seems that there has been a bloody disaster recently, and it is still life-threatening.

"No? How is it possible! Little sister, don't talk nonsense, otherwise the labor and management will not take your gender and age into account, and you will hit it!"

Hearing the man's words, the faces of the spectators around couldn't help but be tainted with worry. After all, Yan Ling looked thin and young, and she was a girl. She was in a disadvantaged position, and people always favored the weak.

Yan Ling: "As you wish."

If they really want to fight, she won't be cowardly.

Seeing her like this, the man believed it a little, and immediately asked: "Then how do you solve it?"

Yan Ling did not answer her question, but pointed to the piece of paper in front of her.

"what?"

"5000 yuan, I have just answered a question for you, cash only."

The man was really angry now, he stood up and said loudly: "I just asked you a question, and you just answered a no, and it costs 5000 yuan! It's hard to cheat me!"

Now even the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and they all accused Yan Ling.

"Little girl, you are doing it wrong!"

"If you don't study hard, how can you learn these tricks."

"Little girl, you can't do this."

……

Yan Ling, you just sat on the chair without moving your butt, and said calmly, "Because what I'm telling is the truth."

Man: "You are telling the truth. If labor and management don't believe it, I won't pay you. What can you do to me?"

After he finished speaking, he planned to turn around and leave, and the younger brothers behind him also looked arrogant.

Yan Ling: "The disaster of blood and light will come early."

"Bah, labor and capital don't believe it!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, just as he raised one foot, he fell down in the air, just on his face, and there were many small wounds on his face, and blood flowed out continuously.

Men's first feeling is not pain, but shame.

Many people around also laughed out loud. They didn't think it was a bloody disaster, but that this man was more unlucky.

On the contrary, the man didn't see the wound on his face, so he folded back.

Withdrew all the cash on him.

"5000 for you, now I want to ask you, how can I solve the problem, how can I make things happen?"

Yan Ling: "50."

As soon as the words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

It costs 50 yuan to ask a question, which is simply stealing money!
Fortunately, they were worried about this little girl before, but they didn't expect to be a cruel liar. !
(End of this chapter)