After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

After seeing off Wen Liang, Lin Zhiyu went back to his room, took out the book he had found at Jia Wen's house, and flipped through it carefully.

I don’t believe in ghosts and gods, but these...

Lin Zhiyu frowned slightly.

Xiaohe walked in carrying a steaming teapot and said to himself: "Hey, no news for a long time."

"What news?"

Lin Zhiyu looked away from the book.

Xiao He said calmly: "Mr. Chu."

What is Chu Nianshan going to do?

Xiao He poured a glass for Lin Zhiyu and put it in her hand: "He said that he had something to do, and he said that the girl would know about it then."

After a pause, he patted his head again and took out a hairpin from his sleeve.

"This is what the second master asked me to give to the girl when I went to fetch water just now."

Lin Zhiyu took it. This wooden hairpin looked simple, but the materials used were excellent. There was no burr at all to the touch.

"He didn't say anything?"

Xiaohe shook his head: "I didn't say."

I guess it's a thank you gift?

Lin Zhiyu put away the hairpin.

Seeing that Lin Zhiyu had given up, Xiao He felt relieved and said again, "That guy next to Prince Jin is still asking me about girls."

"you said so?"

"How can that be possible!" The little injustice in Xiao He's heart was aroused.

"Girl, this is a lifetime event."

"When did I say I wanted to get married?"

Xiao He curled his lips again, saying this was right, he had thought about it at first glance!

She accidentally glanced at the table, and her eyes suddenly widened: "Girl, where did this thing come from?"

Lin Zhiyu was relieved that she would not continue the topic of King Jin, and subconsciously said: "It belongs to Jia Wen."

Xiaohe's eyes were stunned: "When I was dragged to the evil servant's room before, I seemed to have seen a similar piece of paper."

"Oh?"

Lin Zhiyu straightened his expression.

"I don't know anything else, but this memory is always unmistakable. The paper material is exactly the same."

"you saw it?"

Xiaohe: "After a quick glance, it was snatched away, but I still remember a little bit."

Lin Zhiyu gave up his seat and took out a pen and paper: "How much can you remember?"

Xiaohe pursed her lips and drew three or two patterns on the paper.

"That's all I remember."

Lin Zhiyu took it to look at it, but she knew nothing about these things and couldn't see anything other than weird.

She put the paper in the booklet: "Are you a native of Qingshan City?"

"Yes."

"What is there, a master who is a good fortune teller?"

Xiao He thought for a while: "There are no powerful ones, but there are many liars."

Lin Zhiyu's eyes lit up: "Where is it?"

"It's all under the Zhouqiao Bridge." Xiaohe answered, and then asked with concern, "Girl, are you going to..."

"Go ask!"

Lin Zhiyu stood up immediately.

You have half a bowl of water and I have half a bowl of water. You can always come up with an answer.

Xiao He felt happy.

The girl is willing to take her out!

In the past, wherever the girl went, she was always alone. She, the maid, was just like an ornament.

Lin Zhiyu took Xiao He, the booklet and paper in hand, out of Wang's house and onto Zhouqiao.

Under the Zhouqiao Bridge, there was an old man with a beard, huddled under and sleeping.

In front of him was a small square table, with three copper coins thrown on it, pressed against the tablecloth.

This is the famous charlatan in Qingshan City, Lord Wen.

Xiao He whispered: "Girl, this person has never been serious, so be careful."

No need to ask, you know that you are here for the thing on the paper.

Lin Zhiyu came closer. Before he spoke, he listened to the man smacking his lips twice and said lazily: "Ten coins are a divination. Give the money first, and then tell the divination."

Lin Zhiyu took out ten coins and said, "If you don't mind the fortune telling, I just want to ask a question."

Master Wen opened his eyes, looked up and down at the person in front of him, and waved his hand.

"I'm just a bad fortune teller, and it's all in vain to ask!"

He moved his hand back and forth and quietly took away the ten cents on the table.

Xiaohe's eyes were sharp: "Since you didn't answer, why did you still take the money?"

"What money? I haven't seen it."

Master Wen leaned back and closed his eyes again.

Hey, isn't this a robbery?

Xiaohe immediately wanted to argue with him.

Lin Zhiyu took the first step and took out ten more coins and put them on the table.

"Then please tell me your fortune, sir!"

Call a charlatan, sir?

Xiaohe snorted.

It really frustrates him!

Mr. Wen, on the other hand, smiled at the title.

This girl is not simple!

"Come, sit down! Girl, what's the problem?"

Master Wen took out three coins from the ten coins given by Lin Zhiyu, put them together in his hand and shook them.

"Calculate what kind of illness Mr. Li has."

The bamboo chair creaked, and Lin Zhiyu sat down calmly, not disgusting at all.

Master Wen chuckled: "What's your relationship with him?"

"They are considered relatives."

Master Wen stood up like a carp and said, "Are you the cousin from the Wang family?"

"it's me."

Lin Zhiyu's eyes flashed with surprise.

Why are you so excited?

Master Wen clicked his tongue twice, suddenly threw away the copper coin, frowned, looked at it, and made another hexagram.

"This is being calculated."

Lin Zhiyu raised an eyebrow.

He's not a complete liar either.

Li Congrong was implicated by the Wang family. Only the Wang and Li families knew about this.

"Any more?"

Master Wen said: "No. Don't you want to ask something?"

Lin Zhiyu took out the booklet and placed it in front of Master Wen together with the paper.

"I just want to ask, what is this thing and what does it do?"

When Master Wen saw it, his expression suddenly changed: "Where did you come from with this thing?"

"You don't have to ask."

"This is something harmful!"

Master Wen gritted his teeth, showing the hatred in his eyes.

"This booklet is full of crooked ways, some of which are to exchange lives, and some to extend life."

He swallowed his saliva: "This one of yours looks incomplete, but judging from the front and back, it should be... a peach blossom!"

Peach blossoms are related to women.

Didn't he face Li Congrong?

Lin Zhiyu asked: "What is Peach Blossom Evil?"

"It's just to tie the person's birth date and hair on a small piece of peach wood, then take a lock of fox fur and throw it into the well..."

Master Wen suddenly paused: "The young master of the Li family has been struck by the peach blossom evil spirit."

"Is there a way to break it?"

"Yes." Master Wen nodded, "But I don't know how."

Xiaohe coughed twice.

You have the nerve to say it!

Master Wen said: "To be precise, I haven't tried it."

This man was breathing heavily when he spoke.

Lin Zhiyu said sincerely: "Sir, please give it a try."

Master Wen also said sincerely: "If it were anyone else, I would naturally blackmail you, but you are the cousin of the Wang family, so I can only tell the truth——

I can't guarantee this success rate; if you make a mistake, it will come back to bite you! "

Lin Zhiyu was silent for a moment.

What does it mean because she is the cousin of the Wang family?

"What do you mean she is a cousin of the Wang family?"

Xiaohe asked Lin Zhiyu this question.

This time, it was Master Wen's turn to be silent.

Say or don't say?

However, this girl, Xiao He, refused to give up: "If it doesn't work, we will go find someone else."

"It's useless to look for others." Master Wen put the coins away one by one, "No one knows how to crack it."