PFC Chapter 226 My Mother is a Fortune Teller 11
Chapter 226 My Mother is a Fortune Teller 11
Lu Yingniang exclaimed that it was bad luck.
The police eventually mediated, allowing Lu Yingniang to return the 600 yuan to Liu Xiao'e, and then released her after giving her a reprimand.
The young policeman watched as Lu Yingniang and her family left, and asked his master, puzzled.
"Why not detain him and fine him?"
This woman is indeed suspected of engaging in feudal superstition!
"Oh well, whatever! In any case, she did do a good thing, even if the method was wrong."
Just now, he asked Lu Yingniang why she didn't call the police back then?
Lu Yingniang scoffed, "And then what? You arrested some thugs, gave them a lecture, and then released them anyway."
What about us? Will we face retaliation?
Will the little girl continue to be abused?
The old policeman remained silent.
He remembered that Lu Yingniang had instructed Liu Xiao'e to buy a wolfhound, and that she had also placed a stick by the door and a pair of scissors under her pillow to ward off disaster.
These tools were prepared in case a few thugs dared to break into the house, so the girl could use them to fight back!
"Sigh!" he sighed.
The police are also powerless; they only come when something happens, and not when nothing happens.
Their methods might not be as good as Lu Yingniang's.
As for the other matters reported by Liu Xiao'e, none of the parties involved are willing to come forward to testify.
That makes it impossible to investigate further.
It had to end so hastily.
After Liu Xiao'e returned home, her parents beat her.
After learning what had happened, he bought gifts and went to Lujiazhuang.
Firstly, to apologize to Lu Yingniang, and secondly, to express gratitude to her for saving his child.
They originally wanted to bring the child to apologize, but Liu Xiao'e was very stubborn and refused to come no matter what, and even cursed people with foul language.
In the end, only the couple could bring four kinds of gifts.
The villagers had already learned what had happened from Lu Yingniang and the village chief.
Although Hu Ziqiang overheard some thugs talking by accident, everyone privately said that Lu Yingniang had calculated it herself.
But I can't say that in front of the government!
The only recourse is to blame the man. Sigh! It's truly unfair to Yingniang.
Zhao Honglian was furious when she heard about it.
He curses and throws things around at home.
Finally, Aunt Qi chased them out with a broom, and the couple disagreed on the matter.
Lu Tiezhu went up the mountain with the villagers that day and saw the three-tailed fox in the coffin with his own eyes.
I have no doubt about this.
But his wife refused to believe him, and there was nothing he could do.
After being beaten by his seventh aunt, he abandoned his child and rode his motorcycle into the city to work.
Xiao Xiao was sleeping in the room. After waking up, she rolled onto the table next to the bed without anyone noticing.
Here are the exorcism talismans and other items drawn by Lu Yingniang.
Little Xiao rubbed her eyes, curiously peering at the talisman, and even dipped her chubby little paws in cinnabar to leave her handprint on the talisman.
What she didn't notice was that as soon as she covered it, a beam of light shot through the air, reaching the heavens and the earth, and entered the talisman.
She saw the amulet again, with its strange patterns, and she mumbled something under her breath:
"Peace and safety, may you be safe and sound."
After saying that, he also stamped his chubby little handprint on the ground.
She would finish stamping one sheet, pick it up, throw it aside, and then stamp another one.
The amulet that was thrown on the ground also emitted a ray of light that disappeared into the pattern.
Lu Yingniang could only imitate without any magical power; it was just a piece of yellow paper and had no effect whatsoever.
Xiao Xiao had seen Lu Yingniang drawing talismans in the original owner's memories, and she also saw the original owner mischievously climbing up to her mother, grabbing the brush, and wanting to draw as well.
Whenever she retaliated, Lu Yingniang would chuckle and toss her a few pieces of yellow paper, letting her draw on them for fun.
The little one wobbled along with her short legs, making little babbling noises, pressing down one talisman after another, and soon the ground was covered with scattered talismans.
"Baby! What are you doing?"
Suddenly, a shout rang out from behind.
Xiao Xiao shrank her neck, turned her head and showed an embarrassed smile, looking at Lu Yingniang, holding up her two hands covered in cinnabar, and called out ingratiatingly:
"Mom, I love you!"
Lu Yingniang looked at the talismans scattered on the ground, snorted, came over, hugged her daughter, slapped her on the bottom, and scolded:
"You naughty boy, you want to draw? Use those blank yellow sheets of paper. Mommy has already drawn them, so don't touch them, understand?"
"Got it, Mom."
Xiao Xiao immediately responded with a particularly well-behaved smile.
Lu Yingniang first wiped her daughter's hands with a handkerchief, and then gave her a piece of peach shortbread to eat.
Finally, he bent down and picked up the scattered talismans from the ground.
She wouldn't throw it away. It would be such a waste to throw away a drawing she worked so hard on after graduating from elementary school.
In the end, they were all wrapped in red paper, so you couldn't tell from the outside.
She folded it neatly, stuffed it into a red envelope, and then took it out to sell to worshippers who came seeking peace charms.
The guest was a middle-aged woman who was asking for the item for her daughter.
The college entrance exam is over. My child has suffered for three years, and this time he insists on going on a trip to another city with his classmates.
She was worried and wanted to go with her, but her daughter scolded her, saying, "Don't treat me like a child anymore. I'm all grown up now, and I want to make my own decisions."
The child has become rebellious, and the couple can't stop him.
She heard from her relatives that there was a very effective shaman in Lujiazhuang, so she came over to buy a peace charm. Anyway, it wasn't expensive, only five yuan.
"Tingting, here..."
Zhang Tingting, carrying her bag, excitedly ran to the waiting room to meet up with her friends.
"You've finally arrived! I thought your mom had you locked up."
"Oh, don't bother. My mom is so old-fashioned. I had to beg and plead before she let me out. She even made me wear a lucky charm, saying it's very effective and that she specially got it for me."
As Zhang Tingting spoke, she tugged at the red string around her neck.
"What era are we living in? Auntie still believes in this?"
Liu Lili, a classmate, smiled disdainfully.
"I have no choice. If I don't bring her, my mom will come with me when I go out. I can't leave her behind."
"Hey, never mind, it's time to check tickets. Let's hurry, today is the ninth day of the seventh lunar month, a rare auspicious day."
The students chatted and laughed as they got on the bus.
The train slowly started moving, and Zhang Tingting and her friends were excitedly planning their journey.
But soon, their smiles faded.
People boarded the train one after another, filling the carriages, aisles, washrooms, toilets, and even the luggage racks.
Their initial excitement quickly faded, and they all looked dejected and listless.
At around 6 p.m. that evening, the train pulled into Qinghua Station.
Several "ghostly figures" climbed into the hard-seat carriage through the windows on both sides of the train. After boarding, the thieves from Guang'an County exchanged glances.
They all know each other, and usually they all work independently without interfering with each other.
Since we all happened to be on this train today, the group exchanged glances.
"Taking money is too slow, let's just rob them outright! Anyway, we outnumber them."
Xiao Zhengyong muttered menacingly to the group.
These words were like a fire, instantly igniting the thieves' lust.
The group immediately pulled out daggers and blades, surrounded a young man standing at the junction of the carriages, and robbed him of his cash without allowing him to resist.
This "auspicious day" looting has begun.
Zhang Tingting and Liu Lili also realized something was wrong; there was a lot of shouting and yelling in front of them.
Soon, several thugs rushed up to them. Zhang Tingting went out and listened to her mother's advice, tucking all the money into the inside of her pants.
She put the change in her pocket, so even though she was nervous, she wasn't flustered.
The assailant first held a knife to Liu Lili's neck, and Liu Lili tearfully handed over five hundred yuan.
The assailant was satisfied and then put the knife to Zhang Tingting's neck.
At that moment, Zhang Tingting suddenly felt a heat in her chest. She didn't pay attention to it and obediently took out ten yuan in change from her pocket.
Xiao Zhengyong was furious when he saw this. They were pressed for time and had an urgent mission, so they couldn't afford to delay too long, or the police would arrive.
Xiao Zhengyong immediately searched the pockets, but they were empty.
Xiao Zheng was incredibly brave and raised the knife to stab, but somehow it didn't pierce Zhang Tingting's chest. Instead, it veered off course and stabbed into the back of the chair.
It went in quite deep.
The people around were terrified and gasped in surprise.
Zhang Tingting was also terrified and screamed, but soon realized that nothing was wrong.
The assailant frantically pulled out his dagger, and she, emboldened by some unknown source, punched Xiao Zhengyong in the nose.
The nose is a sensitive area, and after being hit like that, Xiao Zhengyong yelled, covered his sore nose with his hand, and bent over.
Knowing she couldn't let him react, Zhang Tingting kicked the man in the crotch.
With a scream, Xiao Zhengyong clutched his crotch and fell into the arms of the person sitting opposite him.
"Aren't you all men? There are so many men, young and old, how can we let a few thugs bully us like this? Let's all unite and fight back!"
Zhang Tingting raised her arm and shouted, then pulled out a dagger from the back of the chair and held it directly to Xiao Zhengyong's neck.
At this moment, she felt the burning sensation in her chest slowly subside.
Seeing how brave this young girl was, the people in the carriage were inspired and began to resist collectively.