But then he saw with his own eyes that Mu Youning's fortune-telling for everyone was accurate without exception, and the surprise on Shuai's face was no less than that of someone who had set up a trap.

Li Yan poked Mu Youning's shoulder, "Aning, when did you learn to tell fortunes?" Why do I, the manager, have no idea about this?

Mu Youning raised his dark eyes, met Li Yan's surprised and confused eyes, and smiled: "There is one last hexagram, don't worry, I can answer some of the things you don't understand for you then."

Then he waved his hand, signaling Li Yan to stand aside and not to disturb her.

Li Yan: "!!!"

At this time, a decadent and helpless middle-aged man stood in front of Mu Youning, "Master, I'm not doing well recently, please show me!" He took out two hundred yuan and handed it to him.

Mu Youning said, "If possible, I hope master can help resolve it. I really can't hold on any longer."

Mu Youning saw the man exuding despair from the inside out, and took the two hundred yuan and said, "Uncle, I can arrange it."

Slowly, his eyes fell on the safety buckle worn on the man's neck.

The safety buckle is as big as a copper coin and is entirely light green.

But the green is mixed with wisps of white lines. Wherever the white lines go, there is Yin Qi, and the Yin Qi has overflowed.

Mu Youning frowned and asked, "Uncle, where does the safety buckle around your neck come from?"

Looking at the safety buckle on his chest, Lin Zhen said gently: "My neighbor gave it to me, saying it can ward off evil spirits, avoid disasters, and ensure safe entry and exit."

"Uncle, you can no longer wear this safety buckle. Otherwise, your son will never wake up."

Lin Zhen was horrified: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"Uncle, your son suddenly had a high fever three days ago and was sent to the hospital for treatment. However, the doctor tried all the fever-reducing methods but failed to reduce the fever, and his body functions declined rapidly. He was admitted to the ICU ward, and he was bleeding from all his orifices.

Now his body is as weak and degenerated as an 80-year-old man, and the hospital even issued a critical illness notice to your son in the morning, right?"

A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in Lin Zhen's desperate eyes, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "Master, you are so amazing. You got everything right. But is there any way to save my son's life?"

"The safety buckle you wear around your neck is a funerary object of ancient women. It is full of yin energy, and it also contains bone-corroding resentment. It does not have the blessing to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters. You should be lucky that your neighbor chose to take it step by step, otherwise your son would not have been able to wait.

As soon as I appeared, I was gone.”

Lin Zhen was so frightened by Mu Youning's words about a woman being buried with him that he took off the safety buckle from his neck: "Master, are you saying that my son got into trouble because of this safety buckle?"

Mu Youning nodded: "This safety button is used to take away your son's good luck, health and life, and use another identical safety button as a transmission link to exchange your son's good luck, health and life to your neighbor.

Son! Did you see your neighbor's son when you went out? Is he alive and kicking now, and doesn't look like he's sick at all?"

Lin Zhen's face instantly turned pale: "Yes, the child was indeed alive and kicking. I was very puzzled when I saw it. The child suffered from leukemia and had been undergoing chemotherapy. His health was very poor and he had been treated in the hospital. I saw him for the first time today.

When he appeared in the community, he was still healthy and lively, and didn't look like he was sick. I thought I was wrong."

Mu Youning looked at Lin Zhen sympathetically: "Your son is in danger now. If he can't get better at midnight tonight, you will send the white-haired man to the black-haired man."

"Master, please save my son!" Lin Zhen threw away his dignity and knelt down: "My son is very sensible and obedient, and his academic performance is among the best. The school teachers said that he can be admitted to Huaqing University. I don't know why my son can

I'm so sick, but I don't want to lose my son! Please help me, master!"

Mu Youning helped Lin Zhen up, "Uncle, meeting me means that your son's life should not be cut off! Come on, I will go to the hospital with you to save your son!"

"Thank you, Master!"

It happened to be the last hexagram. Mu Youning looked at the crowded crowd: "I have finished reading today's ten hexagrams. If you trust me, Mu Youning, you can come to Jianwen Tianqiao at the same time tomorrow to find me. It will still cost two hundred yuan a piece."

Hexagrams, in addition to fortune telling, if you encounter supernatural ghost incidents, you can also come to me and I can arrange and solve them."

Then Mu Youning put away the maza and the wooden board and handed them to Li Yan: "Are you driving? Let's go to the hospital!"

The old woman, Li Yan, accepted her fate and accepted the maza and the plank: "The car is parked not far away. Let's go there quickly and get it done early and go home early."

Hospital, intensive care unit.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard the ticking sound of medical equipment, and my nose smelled the strong smell of medicine and disinfectant.

Lying on a small hospital bed was a skinny boy with tubes inserted into him. All the life between his brows had been deprived, and he was so weak that he could not feel a trace of vitality.

The skinny face was lifeless, and the brows and eyes were black and blue.

If he had come half an hour later, Lin Xiaoyong would really be hopeless.

"Master... my son is dying. Please save my son!" Lin Zhen couldn't wait any longer and urged Mu Youning to hurry up and save Lin Xiaoyong. He really didn't want a white-haired man to give away a black-haired man.

"Give it to me safely."

Lin Zhen hurriedly handed the safety buckle to Mu Youning, with his tired and helpless eyes pleading: "Master, please."

"You and Li Yan are guarding the door of the ward, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb you!"

Lin Zhen hesitated for a moment: "Master, I want to stay and guard Xiaoyong."

Mu Youning's face turned cold: "Do you want your son to die right after he wakes up?"

Lin Zhen's expression changed, and he quickly apologized and exited the ward, not forgetting to drag Li Yan out with him.

As soon as the door to the ward was closed, Mu Youning placed the safety buckle on Lin Xiaoyong's lower abdomen, and took out a talisman from the small bag on his body. He held it between his two fingers and came to the hospital bed. He opened and closed his mouth, making a jerky and incomprehensible sound.

Spell.

As soon as the voice fell, the talisman between her fingers suddenly ignited with flames. The flames seemed to leave Mu Youning's fingers consciously and dance and spin above Lin Xiaoyong's head.

The ashes of the talisman fell on Lin Xiaoyong's body. After a while, the black air and dark blue between Lin Xiaoyong's eyebrows quickly dissipated, and a healthy ruddy color gradually appeared.

Then, Mu Youning quickly made a hand gesture "Break!" The safety buckle immediately fell into pieces, and a wisp of black smoke rushed out from the safety buckle at high speed.

"You dare to escape under the eyes of this temple master, do I agree?"

His body flashed, and he rushed into the black smoke at a terrifying speed like a planet hitting the earth, and a shrill scream echoed through the ward.

I saw a woman in a bright red wedding dress, with eyes as scarlet as the blood moon, glaring at Mu Youning with penetrating and murderous intent, "Who are you? How dare you stop me from taking revenge?!"

Mu Youning's dark eyes moved slightly: "Your enemy is not Lin Xiaoyong. I won't stop you if you want to take revenge, but don't kill the wrong person!" Then he looked at the woman up and down. This woman was extremely beautiful, and she was dressed in a red wedding dress.

She looked charming, sexy and graceful, which made Mu Youning very moved, "You've been dead for a thousand years, right? You're pretty capable, stay and follow me!"
Chapter completed!