I rely on fortune-telling to become the favorite of the giants

The next morning, when Xie Qingmian woke up, when he opened the door, he saw his elder brother standing at the door.

Xie Chenqian's expression was complicated: "Xinyue told me that those people suddenly went crazy this morning and said that there were ghosts who wanted to take revenge on them. What's going on?"

Xie Qingmian ran into his brother in the middle of her yawn, and she didn't recover for a while: "Who are they?"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Qingmian suddenly remembered what she did last night.

"Oh, brother, you said they, I let things scare me."

To be precise, he asked Erduan, Sanlian and Siniu to scare them. He was worried that these few had no experience in scaring people for the first time, but it seemed that the task was completed very well.

Although he had guessed it a long time ago, when he really heard Xie Qingmian's confession, Xie Chenyan still covered his face.

"Brother?" Xie Qingmian didn't understand.

"Cough, it's okay." Xie Chenqi put down his hand covering his face, "Don't do such a thing again in the future."

It turned out that he didn't like what he did.

Xie Qingmian understood, pretended to be obedient and agreed: "Okay, I won't do this in the future."

Be careful when you do it in the future, don't let his brother know.

Xie Chenqian looked at his younger brother's well-behaved appearance, and his heart softened: "That's good."

He added: "The main reason is that someone will find out that you are doing this. It's not good for you if this kind of thing breaks out, and that Daoist Qingyun..."

As soon as Xie Qingmian heard about Daoist Qingyun, she suddenly regained her spirits: "Brother, I have always wanted to ask you, what is going on with Daoist Qingyun."

Speaking of this, Xie Chenqian's face became serious: "I asked my parents, and they said that Taoist Master Qingyun left you a word."

"What?"

"When there is a destiny, we will meet each other."

Xie Qingmian's hand holding the door was caught off guard.

After saying this, Xie Chenqian gave many instructions, most of which were about worrying that Xie Qingmian would be caught by other people with higher morals, and told him not to take risks.

Xie Qingmian didn't listen to everything, his head was buzzing right now.

"Go down and eat."

Xie Qingmian only vaguely listened to this sentence, then stared blankly at Xie Chenqian leaving.

——When there is fate, we will meet each other.

Xie Qingmian's memory was brought back a thousand years ago by this sentence. At that time, he hadn't known Bo Tingjun, let alone went to Dayuan Dynasty to be a national teacher.

At that time, he had just graduated as a teacher, wandering around and giving fortune-telling and Feng Shui to make some money.

At that time, his experience was not enough, and he almost broke into a place called a ghost village. At the critical moment, a plainly dressed priest saved him.

Afterwards, they probably shared similar interests, and he and that Taoist priest traveled together to many places, and they became friends for years, and he also knew the name of the other party——Qingyun.

It's just that later he got to know Bo Tingjun and agreed to him to be the national teacher.But Qingyun's idle temperament didn't like to stay in one place for too long, so he simply separated.

Xie Qingmian sent Qingyun out of the city and asked him when he could see him again, Qingyun shook off his Buddha dust.

——"When there is a destiny, we will meet each other."

"So, is it really him?" Xie Qingmian murmured softly, he couldn't believe it.

He is a ghost, so he has been able to float for thousands of years.But how did Qingyun survive until now.

On the contrary, it confirms a conjecture from the side, he is indeed a child of the Xie family, and it may be that he was mentally insufficient in the first 20 years because he was restrained by the Tao of Heaven.

Tsk, stingy heaven.

Xie Qingmian secretly wrote down the search for Qingyun in her small notebook, and then cleaned up her emotions before going downstairs to have dinner together.

After breakfast, Xie Qingmian asked Fan Wujiu to send him to the hot pot restaurant on Chunhe Road.

On the way there, Xie Qingmian sat in the passenger seat and turned on the music as if nothing had happened.

"Do you like this song?"

no answer.

Xie Qingmian didn't care, and continued to ask: "Did Bo Tingjun call you or Qingyun called you."

He didn't think Heiwuchang of Jifu would really become a driver for a part-time job.

After Xie Qingmian finished asking, she didn't expect Fan Wujiu to answer.

Answers don't necessarily require answers, though.

Xie Qingmian saw the slight change in Fan Wujiu's expression from the rearview mirror inside the car, and probably had the answer in her heart.

There was no sound all the way.

Chunhe Road is a very well-known road in Haishi, where there are all kinds of food, drink, and entertainment, and the consumption is also within the acceptable range of the public.

Ye Zhiyin had already booked a box, and after Xie Qingmian got off the car, she walked around the lobby of the hot pot restaurant and entered the box.

"I saw many people on the Internet saying that this hot pot is delicious." Xie Qingmian looked at the bubbling bottom of the pot, picked up the chopsticks, "Just come to try it!"

Ye Zhiyin was so haggard that she no longer had the charming look she had at the banquet last night, and she still wore sunglasses and a mask in the box.

As soon as Xie Qingmian came in, Ye Zhiyin's eyes were glued to him, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

"Thank you, young master."

"I know what you're going to say, talk while eating."

Ye Zhiyin bit her lip and pressed Do Not Disturb before taking off her sunglasses and mask.

This restaurant deserves to be praised by everyone, the taste is very authentic, Xie Qingmian is sweating non-stop while eating.

"You should remember what I said about your being changed." Xie Qingmian took a large piece of hairy belly and put it into the pot.

Ye Zhiyin was not in the mood to eat, when she heard Xie Qingmian speak, she put down her chopsticks directly: "Is it Mi Rui?"

"It seems so at the moment." Xie Qingmian counted the seconds, picked up the hairy belly, and raised her eyes after eating, "Your horoscope can also be found online, and with horoscope, it is too easy to use some magic tricks .”

The bottom of the boiling pot continued to emit mist, running across the middle of the two.

Ye Zhiyin looked at Xie Qingmian who was obscured by the mist, but calmed down.

"Is there any solution?"

"Yes, otherwise why would I ask you." Xie Qingmian turned on the phone and handed out her Taobao store, "Place the order and pay first, and then talk about the next thing after paying."

Ye Zhiyin was suffocated by this manipulation.

Speechless, but this matter is related to her own destiny, Ye Zhiyin placed the order without saying much, and bought ten in one go.

"You are not short of money, Mr. Xie dotes on your younger brother so much." Ye Zhiyin could see that Xie Chenqian was a younger brother who spoiled his younger brother.

Early this morning, her agent called and said that the company had terminated the contracts of the dirty-mouthed people at the table last night, and that the CEO of the company personally went to talk about it.

This one-handed operation can be seen as being handled by Xie Chenqian.

"I'm not short of money, but I can't help in vain." Xie Qingmian pointed to the sky, "Heaven is stingy, there must be something to end the transaction for this kind of thing."

And money is what closes deals best.

If you have money, donate more, if you don’t have money, donate less, and donate all the money you earn, which can accumulate virtue and help the needy.

What a way.

After Ye Zhiyin finished paying, Xie Qingmian showed her the phone with the name of the shop, and continued to eat hot pot: "Take me to your house after eating."

In addition to the horoscope, the general change of life requires a medium.The medium must be placed where both are at the same time.

Hearing what Xie Qingmian said, Ye Zhiyin could only suppress her other emotions, and ate hot pot without taste.

After eating, Xie Qingmian wiped the corner of her mouth: "Let's go, how did you come here?"

Ye Zhiyin twitched the corner of her mouth: "Take a taxi."

"Then let's go back together in my car."

The car was parked in the underground garage, Ye Zhiyin wrapped herself tightly and followed Xie Qingmian directly down to the second floor.

Fan Wujiu sat in the car and did not leave. When he saw Xie Qingmian coming back, he glanced at him lightly.

"The location of your home?" Xie Qingmian asked.

Ye Zhiyin reported an address.

The car drove steadily towards the address reported by Yeats News, while Xie Qingmian sat in the car and explained to her about changing lives.

Xie Qingmian said: "Is that talisman burnt out?"

These words brought Ye Zhiyin's memory back to last night, she wrapped her coat tightly: "Yes."

"It's a good luck charm." Xie Qingmian explained, "It can't stop things from happening, but it will try to bring you good luck."

Ye Zhiyin was stunned, and took a deep breath.

She talked hoarsely about what happened last night: "During the interview last night, the lighting suddenly fell off and hit my feet."

It was less than ten centimeters away from her head and face.

"That lamp is very heavy, if it hits the head." Ye Zhiyin couldn't bear to think about the consequences of hitting it on the head.

She had just won the Best Actress by virtue of her own hard work, and she was about to get on the right track in her life. She didn't want to just give her life to that little bitch Mi Rui for nothing.

"It's normal for you to be affected by witchcraft, which will affect your luck." Xie Qingmian said, "It's also affected by being forced to change your life. This is the reason why you have been so unlucky recently."

Xie Qingmian patted her on the shoulder: "You have been replaced for about half a year. This kind of magic takes a long time to sit up. When did you know Mi Rui?"

"University." Ye Zhiyin replied with a dark face, "Our university is in the same dormitory."

She and Mi Rui entered the school in the same batch, except that she was the first in the school, while Mi Rui entered the school with the lowest score and professional scores.

"I even suspect that there is something wrong with her entering that school. She learned the same major as a dog at the time. No, dogs are better at acting than her. The school's major requirements are so strict. How did she get in?" Ye Zhiyin scratched her hair. , gradually irritable.

"At that time, she always stared at me for no reason. Who knew she thought so."

"Did you take anything from her?"

"No! I can't finish talking about my enmity with her for three days and three nights. How could I keep her things?"

In fact, Ye Zhiyin doesn't have many good resources. It can be said that this actress was obtained by her own hard work.She has debuted for more than three years, and she has been bullied in the circle and has no resources in her hands. It was not until recently that she won the actress with her own efforts.

After working for so many years, although she has saved a little more money than ordinary people working, she can't afford the housing prices in Haishi, so she still lives in rented houses.

Ye Zhiyin rented a new residential area with good security. There are two bedrooms and one living room. The Japanese-style log-color decoration makes the home look very warm.

Xie Qingmian entered the house, followed by the taciturn Fan Wujiu.

Xie Qingmian didn't bother to take care of Fan Wujiu, mainly because he couldn't take care of him either.

He put on his shoes and looked around the living room, but he couldn't find any place with a strong evil spirit.

"Do you mind going to the master bedroom?" Xie Qingmian asked.

"I don't mind." Life has been changed, who would mind this.

Xie Qingmian unscrewed the door of the master bedroom and walked into this somewhat messy room.

The decoration of the room is similar to that of the living room, but it looks a bit cramped with a lot of clothes.

Ye Zhiyin said embarrassingly: "My house is not big. After the assistant lives in the next room, there is no place to put a lot of clothes."

Xie Qingmian didn't say anything.

He looked around every corner of the room, but found nothing wrong.

"It shouldn't be." This kind of life-changing magic must have an accompanying medium.

Xie Qingmian returned to the living room, her gaze suddenly swept to another smaller room: "Is that your assistant's room?"

Ye Zhiyin looked over: "Yes."

"How long has the assistant been with you?"

Ye Zhiyin didn't understand why Xie Qingmian asked this: "It's been a long time, since I signed with Xinyue, the company has assigned her as my assistant."

At that time, she was just a young [-]th-line actress, and her assistant followed her diligently to take care of her daily life. Ye Zhiyin would give her a big red envelope every New Year's festival.

"She got married some time ago. I thought he would leave the job, but I didn't expect him to be willing to follow me."

Xie Qingmian exhaled: "Can I enter her room?"

Ye Zhiyin hesitated for a moment: "This..."

Xie Qingmian said: "You can call and ask, I'm not in a hurry."

Ye Zhiyin thought for a while: "That's fine, I'll ask her."

While Ye Zhiyin was on the phone, Xie Qingmian went to the kitchen again.

The kitchen, like the living room, was covered with a faint black air, but it was very light, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the thing on it or the black air from Ye Zhiyin's body.

Without a result, Xie Qingmian stopped looking around and waited for Ye Zhiyin to finish calling.

Ye Zhiyin did not avoid him, did not cover him, Xie Qingmian heard their conversation clearly.

"Can't? Why?"

"Can you come back? I have something important to do."

"Come back and tidy up the room first, and I'll take someone in to have a look later."

Hearing the tense attitude on the other side, Ye Zhiyin's already irritable mood was stretched to the extreme.

She tried her best to suppress her anger: "Is it okay for me to ask someone to come in to see the layout of the room and redecorate it? If I rent a house, I can't renovate it? How can I spend my money if I like it?"

"You want me to save money? Then I will save money if I don't give you red envelopes."

"You put personal items in your room? Then I'll go in and pack them up for you first, so that no one else can see them."

"My home, why do I have to tell you in advance when I invite others in? You are just an assistant, not my mother!"

Looking at the furious Ye Zhiyin, Xie Qingmian shook her head.

Ye Zhiyin hung up the phone angrily, and when she turned around, she bumped into a spell.

Putting a spell on his face, Ye Zhiyin calmed down strangely.

"I...I just..." Ye Zhiyin hammered his head.

"Normal, if you are deeply affected by these things, you will indeed become irritable." What Xie Qingmian posted to Ye Zhiyin was the amulet of asceticism.

He dialed out the payment code on his mobile phone: "Come on, pay, 66 yuan per amulet."

Ye Zhiyin: ...

After paying the money, Ye Zhiyin completely calmed down under the influence of the spell.

She's not a fool, even though she got angry just after being affected, she still has the support of her assistant's attitude.

"Is there something wrong with her?" Ye Zhiyin felt a little cold when she said this guess.

The assistant has been with her for a few years. She claims to be nice to people, and raises the salary of the other person as soon as she gets rich. She usually gives her a lot of red envelopes, and often stuffs her with clothes, cosmetics and the like.

As a result, she treated others well, but others did not necessarily treat her well.

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence, what if she just hid fanfiction about you." Xie Qingmian surfed during this time, but learned a lot.

Ye Zhiyin: ...

She suddenly remembered that a fan pulled herself and Miri to CP.

Ye Zhiyin had a spare key. She opened the assistant's room and looked around, but did not see the so-called personal items.

After confirming that the assistant's lies did not exist, Ye Zhiyin let Xie Qingmian in.

After all, Ye Zhiyin was kind. She was afraid that there were some private items in the assistant's room, so she closed the door when she entered early, afraid that the two big men outside the room would see something bad.

So when she said she could come in, Xie Qingmian had to open a door.

Xie Qingmian pressed her hand on the doorknob, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, as if she was talking to herself: "I entered two girls' rooms in one breath today."

As soon as these words fell, Xie Qingmian immediately felt the subtle fluctuations in the air.

Sure enough, he was still by his side.

Xie Qingmian faced the door of the room with a smile in her eyes.

Although I know that there must be something wrong with Bo Tingjun not showing up, but...it is wrong to follow her secretly but not show up!

Is there anything we can't talk about and carry it together!

But it doesn't matter, just hide from him and see how he hangs Bo Tingjun out.

The moment the doorknob was pressed, Xie Qingmian suddenly turned around: "I forgot to bring a backpack, and there is a pen in it, go and get it."

Fan Wujiu naturally knew what kind of pen it was. He lowered his head and thought for a second, then left the house and went downstairs to get something for Xie Qingmian.

Before leaving, he specifically asked Xie Qingmian not to enter that room.

Fan Wujiu, as the ghost of the underworld, has a stronger ability to feel this kind of evil.

Xie Qingmian said: "Okay, then hurry up."

After watching Fan Wujiu leave, Xie Qingmian pushed the door open.

Do not open the door?How can you force people out without opening the door.

The fluctuating air around her was getting stronger and stronger, Xie Qingmian raised the corners of her lips and pushed hard.

A strong smell of evil swept out, and the black air that hit his face hit him directly.

Xie Qingmian took out a charm and stuck it to the past, but was instantly swallowed by the black air.

"what."

Xie Qingmian was forced to take several steps back by the black air blowing towards her face, a trace of red slowly slipped from the corner of her mouth.

The black air swallowed him, and the moment his legs softened, a cold chest pressed against his back, and a pair of arms embraced him.