Master, if I am optimistic, I will not come here. Please give advice to the middle-aged woman at this time to pose in a sincere manner.

"this…"

Seeing that the old Taoist was embarrassed, Yang Fan stopped the woman: "Sister, there is a rule in our industry. Before asking for divination, you must wash your face cleanly before praying to the ancestor. You can only speak after worshiping the ancestor to show your respect for the ancestor. Look..."

"Isn't it just washing your face? Take me there quickly." After that, he walked out first.

The old Taoist couldn't help but secretly praise him. It was still this kid who was smart. If he had the same shrewdness as he was, he wouldn't have been forced to move to this wilderness.

Yang Fan led the woman to wash her face. When she looked at this woman, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel sympathy for her master. No wonder he repeatedly hit a wall. A basin of water was like a mirror of a demon. She was just a charming woman, but in a blink of an eye she turned into a half-old woman...

Yang Fan did not say anything, so he led her to the portrait of the ancestor and pretended to be a plea. He lit two sticks of incense and brought her back to the master.

When the old Taoist saw the woman who had taken off her clothes, his eyes lit up. When Yang Fan saw this scene, he burst into tears. He couldn't help but secretly complaining, this old man's taste is too heavy.

“Master, look…”

"Madam also needs to give me your hand and let me take a closer look." The old Taoist said seriously.

Isn’t it that I look at my face? Why do I still need to look at my hands? Although I was confused, the woman still honestly handed over her hands.

The old Taoist put her hand into the palm of his hand, and his heart surged, but he said, "Madam, you came to me this time to protect your wealth. But this wealth does not belong to you."

Hearing this, the woman was stunned, and then her face suddenly darkened, and she forgot to pull back the hand that was placed in the old Taoist's hand.

Yang Fan looked at his nose and cared about his mouth, and looked like I didn't know anything. Because he knew that this was a common technique used by the old man, and first made you desperate and gave you hope. Only in this way can you make a lot of money.

Sure enough, the boss pondered for a moment and said slowly: "But there is no room for turning..."

"Master, help me." The woman seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and grabbed the old Taoist's hand, making the old Taoist feel secretly happy.

"Well, since you come to me, I can't let you go for nothing, but you have to tell me the whole thing in detail. Although I can be roughly a bit, not everything can be seen through."

People who truly know how to tell fortunes and look at fortune-telling know the past, look at the present, and change the future, but they cannot do everything as you see with your own eyes.

The woman thought about it and said slowly: "My husband was a group boss during his lifetime and had a lot of money in his hands. But he was romantic by nature, had other women outside and had wild breeds. It was nothing at all, but as soon as my husband passed away, they came to compete for inheritance..."

When the old Taoist heard this, his face turned cold. He reluctantly pulled out his big hand from the woman's hand and said in a cold voice: "Yang Fan, see off the guests."

"Okay!" Yang Fan also found it funny. Looking at the woman's buttocks, he knew that she was a mistress, but he still called someone else's child a wild breeder.

"Master, you..." The woman with unknown reasons looked panicked.

"Since the lady refuses to tell the truth, even if the ancestor is resurrected, he can't save you. Please go back!" The old Taoist closed his eyes and put his hands on his knees, looking mysterious.

"Sister, please!" Yang Fan smiled and tried his best to cooperate with the master in acting.

The woman looked panicked: "Master, Master, I know I'm wrong. I'm not intentionally deceiving you, but I just don't say something. Forgive me once, and I won't talk nonsense again."

The old Taoist opened his eyes and said coldly: "Madam, can't believe in the old Taoist? As our ancestors, there have been rules and no information from customers is allowed to be revealed. Otherwise, there will be God's punishment. If you speak and enter my ears, no third person will know."

Seeing Master say this, Yang Fan said, "Master, I'll go out first."

The old Taoist raised his eyebrows and gave him a smart look.

"Young Master, don't need to avoid it. My affairs are not a shameful secret in this era."

The woman seemed to have made up her mind and gritted her teeth and slowly told the whole thing.

It turned out that twenty years ago, this woman's man had just achieved success in his career. For money, she tried every means to stay by his side and acted as a secretary for the man. At that time, the man was in his forties and had always been upset about having no children. At that time, she was in her prime and tricked him into the bed with some tricks. A few months later, she found out that she was pregnant and the man loved her more.

After the woman gave birth to a baby boy, the man took the child home. The man's family loved the baby boy very much, and the man's wife even regarded the baby boy as her own and stayed by the baby boy all day long. However, the woman found that she had fewer and fewer opportunities to see her son until the end, one month, half a year, and no one could meet him once, which eventually led to the young child forgetting her biological mother.

The man kept saying that he wanted to divorce his wife and marry her, but he didn't do anything for a long time, so the two of them delayed like this for twenty years.

Now that her man has passed away, she really wants to sue, and she will definitely be the one who is out. So she, who believes in physiognomy, found this place and wanted to see if there is a way to break the deadlock.

The old Taoist grabbed her hand again, touched and pinched, and then said, "My wife has indeed had a disaster recently. She has bad luck and poor wealth. It is easy to change this disaster, but I still want to ask more, is Madam sure she wants to change it?"

When the woman heard that she could change her destiny, she immediately showed joy, but she did not ignore the words behind the Taoist, but asked in confusion: "Master, why did you say that?"

"If I change my fate for you this time, you are taking others' fortunes. The final result will be that all the inheritance will be half-divided. But she will feel dissatisfied with it and will take strong revenge on you, and eventually..." The old Taoist stared at the woman with his eyes straight, with a serious face, and did not continue to say it.

Without waiting for the woman to speak, the old Taoist continued: "If you give in this time, you may suffer a little in recent years. But in a few years, this money will definitely be the one you unborn little life."

When the woman heard the old Taoist words, the woman frowned, as if she didn't understand the old Taoist's meaning.

After thinking for a while, I suddenly realized that the little life the master refers to is his grandson? Yes, I have lived for half my life and fought for half my life. My man is dead, why are I still fighting for him? Can I make my descendants rest in peace? Since this money is destined to be my grandson, why are I fighting for? My son has been separated from me for twenty years, and now I still have to lose my grandson?

Before the man passed away, he finally got back to meet and recognize him again. Do he still deliberately destroy the relationship he had just eased?

Thinking of this, the woman showed a satisfied smile, knelt down in front of the Taoist priest, kowtowed three times seriously, and said sincerely: "Thank you, the old god, for your advice."

But she didn't notice that when the old Taoist saw the hint of her bending over, a faint green light had already shined in his eyes.

"Cough cough cough!" Yang Fan couldn't help but coughed twice.

The old Taoist reluctantly withdrew his gaze and glanced at Yang Fan in dissatisfaction.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!