Surprise! Mrs. Xie is setting up a fortune-telling stall on a tricycle again

Jiang Cha's smile remained unchanged as he said, "A month ago, you read fortunes for a young woman in Yuhe Village who had been married for four years but had not conceived a child. You told them that if they spent 20,000 yuan on a ritual and another 8,000 yuan to buy a piece of talisman paper from you, burn it and add water to drink, they would be able to conceive within six months."

Before Jiang Cha finished speaking, the fake Taoist priest, because of nervousness and fear, glared at him and angrily accused Jiang Cha, "You are talking nonsense and making up stories. I think you just don't want to pay the money."

He was eager to interrupt Jiang Cha because he felt guilty.

What Ginger Tea said is true.

Even the details were correct.

This also made him sweat profusely.

Not to mention that other people are unaware of the situation, even if he himself were asked to recall the details of what happened, he might not be able to get it all right.

But when Jiang Cha narrated the story, it was as if she was a bystander and witnessed the whole process with her own eyes.

The fake Taoist priest was very nervous.

But Jiang Cha didn't intend to let him go.

Jiang Cha continued, "The woman's family collected money and gave it to you. They asked you to perform a ritual, killed three chickens at home and treated you to a meal, and finally bought the talisman paper from you..."

"And then? How did it happen?" The onlookers became the ones listening to the story, and those who were more impatient couldn't wait to start interrupting.

Then he interrupted Jiang Cha.

He was glared at by others again, "Why don't you just stop talking? Now we should be talking about the reason. If you keep interrupting, what will others say? You want to show off your ability, right?"

People with impatient tempers also have bad tempers. As the two of them were talking, they started fighting.

The fight affected other people, who also had bad tempers, and they started to fight.

Those with better tempers and who could control themselves stood farther away, but for a moment they didn't know whether to watch the fight first or listen to the little master finish his story.

The ears and eyes are too busy.

Jiang Cha turned a blind eye to what was happening here.

Let them fight.

Anyway, as long as I can't get close to her, it's fine.

Just as he finished thinking, the person who was pushing over there crossed the crowd and crashed into Jiang Cha's new used car.

A pendant on a used car was knocked off.

This thing was originally meant to please rich people. It is beautiful, exquisite, cute, and very expensive.

But it is not resistant to falling and will break if it falls.

Values ​​can plummet.

If thirty thousand drops to three hundred, no one will want it.

Jiang Cha watched the small pendant fall and break into several petals, feeling heartbroken.

Although it wasn't her money, it was her car.

Although she didn't buy the first car in her life with her own money, it was given to her by a sponsor, so it was hers.

Jiang Cha caressed the handlebars of his beloved car lovingly.

Looking at the irretrievable little pendant, he closed his eyes and exhaled, then gently touched the back of the little fox in his arms and told her, "Go and make them settle down."

The little fox didn't know why she had to listen to Jiang Cha, but when her voice entered her mind, she had no intention of refusing at all. She immediately stood up, kicked her hind legs, and jumped over.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one could see her, she acted recklessly and scared those people away.

"Ghost, ghost, there is a ghost."

One runs faster than the other.

The little fox returned to Jiang Cha's arms, puffed out his chest proudly, and took the initiative to put his tail in Jiang Cha's hands so that she could touch him.

Jiang Cha's slender white hand fell on the little fox's back, gently stroking it from top to bottom, while passing a little spiritual energy to it.

For ginger tea, a little bit of spiritual energy can increase the little fox's cultivation by several years.

First, ginger tea has a strong foundation.

Second, the spiritual energy is too thin now.

It is difficult to make any progress after practicing for one, two or three years.

She has maintained her spiritual intelligence for many years, but has always found it difficult to make further progress.

The troublemakers ran away.

The rest of the people, still waiting to eat the melon, stood still, staring at the ginger tea eagerly.

"Little Master, what happened next? What happened next?"

Jiang Cha pinched the acupoint between his eyebrows and said, "Next, the woman's belly got bigger."

"So she's really pregnant? That's a good thing."

Jiang Cha shook her head. "It's not because she's pregnant with a new life, but because the talisman paper is his..." Jiang Cha suddenly pointed at the fake Taoist priest, frightening him so much that he trembled. "He bought fake cinnabar and fake yellow paper from the second-hand black market, and copied a random pattern he found on the Internet."

The fake Taoist priest suddenly stretched out his hand to snatch back the money on the car, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was bitten hard by Xiao Hei.

The fake Taoist priest screamed in pain.

His limbs began to feel numb, his hands and feet went limp, and he fell to his knees.

Jiang Cha just glanced at him indifferently and said, "The yellow paper was soaked in sulfur, and the cinnabar was also fake. It contained poisonous substances. After the woman drank it, she developed chronic poisoning, her stomach became swollen, and she lost her life in less than a month."

"Oh my god, this thing is harmful to people, it's a murderer, everyone, call the police."

Someone immediately took out his cell phone and called the police.

The fake Taoist priest was extremely anxious, but his body felt numb and he had no strength left. His body was stiff and he could only continue kneeling towards Jiang Cha. Except for his eyeballs, he could not move any other part of his body.

Where the snake had bitten me, the skin started to turn black from the wound, and the dark area continued to expand and spread.

The fake Taoist priest was still conscious. He watched his condition getting worse and worse, especially the black wounds, which made him mistakenly believe that he would not live long. He was terrified and afraid of death, and tears rolled down his face. He was so scared that even his crotch was wet.

Yellow liquid dripped from the crotch to the ground.

A smell of urine spread.

Jiang Cha quickly pinched the air-purifying fingers around himself to avoid breathing in the foul smell.

As soon as the call to the police was made, police officers arrived immediately.

Coincidentally, the person who came was Jiang Cha's old acquaintance, Police Officer Huang Yide.

Huang Yide was just having a midnight snack with someone nearby.

It's not his working hours now.

While eating barbecue and drinking beer, I suddenly heard people at the next table talking about a young and beautiful girl who appeared under the overpass. She didn't do business but only told fortunes, and she was very accurate.

When Huang Yide heard these words, he thought of ginger tea.

He has been following Jiang Cha's live broadcast since they last met.

Knowing the power of ginger tea, we can more clearly realize that wherever ginger tea appears, criminals will be arrested.

He immediately asked for the other party's phone and looked at it for a moment. After confirming the location, he paid the bill without saying a word and drove over immediately.

It just happened, it happened by coincidence.

Caught up.

Huang Yide took out the handcuffs he carried with him and handcuffed Liu Sanjin.

He looked at Jiang Cha, then at the tricycle Jiang Cha was sitting on, and couldn't help asking: "Your tricycle..."

He originally wanted to ask Jiang Cha if he had any difficulties, and if so, he could tell him.

Then I saw the pink basket in front of the tricycle, and the logo on it...