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The 143rd chapter fortune-telling boy (5)

The female ghost kept floating beside Xie Jiuyao, muttering: "What are we going to do? Are we going to put a sack on the person who bullies you?"

Xie Jiuyao carried his small schoolbag and flipped out from the wall. The female ghost walked directly through the wall, muttering: "Actually, it's good to be a ghost. It takes you half a day to climb over the wall, and I came over in one second. There was nothing to eat or drink, and no one talked to me. It was too boring."

Xie Jiuyao finally arrived at his destination, a shop selling incense, candles and paper money. She bought some incense, candles and paper money, and bought some cinnabar.

The female ghost suddenly realized: "Do you want to burn incense, candles and paper money for me? It's useless. My relatives have burned it for me, but I can't receive it."

Xie Jiuyao found an open space and squatted down, dipped his fingers in cinnabar, drew a simple talisman on the paper money, and whispered: "Brother Yin, it's convenient."

"Wow..." The female ghost opened her eyes wide in surprise: "I really received it!"

"Tell me after using it, I'll burn it for you." Xie Jiuyao put away the cinnabar and put it in his backpack. The female ghost happily circled her: "It's amazing, can I want to eat?"

"Yes, but I'll take you home on Saturday and weekends." Xie Jiuyao nodded, and the female ghost held the incense and candles and nodded obediently: "The incense and candles have no taste, I still prefer to eat food."

Because of this stack of incense, candles and paper money, the two of them officially became friends. Xie Jiuyao finally knew the name of the female ghost. The female ghost patted her chest and told her: "Just call me A Xiang."

A Xiang became smaller, sat on Xie Jiuyao's shoulder, holding an incense candle and slowly gnawed: "Will you buy a rose-scented incense candle next time?"

"good."

"Ajiu is the best!" Axiang came over and kissed Xie Jiuyao on the cheek. She could only feel a cool thing on her cheek and touched it, as if a little cool breeze was blowing over.

...

"I don't want to be with her at the same table, she is sick." The girl who was at the same table with Xie Jiuyao was complaining to her friends at this time. Xie Jiuyao happened to step in from the door. She was holding a black umbrella in her hand and put it away after entering the door.

Because it was just during the day outside, A Xiang could not come out during the day, otherwise she would be hurt by the sun.

But A Xiang didn't want a ghost to stay in a dark corner until dark, so she pestered Xie Jiuyao and asked her to bring her to class. Xie Jiuyao could only buy a black umbrella. When walking outside, she opened the umbrella and let A Xiang hide under the umbrella.

After entering the room, put away the umbrella.

After seeing Xie Jiuyao, the female deskmate not only did not restrain herself, but instead shouted louder: "Look, it's not raining outside. She actually held an umbrella in broad daylight. Why didn't she have a brain disease?"

Xie Jiuyao ignored her at all. After getting to her seat, he opened a comic book and placed it in the hole of the table. A Xiang lay inside and read it slowly.

A Xiang was even more angry than Xie Jiuyao every time, and she said angrily when she read the comics: "I really want to pull her tongue out."

"No." Xie Jiuyao didn't mind her doing some pranks, but he did not allow A Xiang to harm and crippled, as this would damage her good deeds.

"I know, Ajiu stop nagging." Axiang rolled in the table hole, blew a breath of viciousness, and turned the comic one page: "I'm ready to read the comic, right?"

While she said, she transferred a dead mouse in the table hole to the table hole where Xie Jiuyao was the same.

At this time, the bell for class had already rang, and Xie Jiuyao's deskmate reluctantly returned to her position. She reached into the hole of the table to get the textbook and just touched the dead mouse.

Soft and cool.

She was so scared that she suddenly stood up. The table was overturned by her and she screamed. At this time, the teacher happened to walk in and her face suddenly turned cold: "It's all in class, why are you making a noise?"

"Teacher, someone put a dead mouse into my table hole!" The female deskmate said angrily, pointing at Xie Jiuyao: "Did you do it? It must be you!"

"I don't." Xie Jiuyao looked at the teacher and repeated calmly.

"Sit down." The teacher frowned and said, "Who did the prank? Stand up by yourself and don't let me catch it!"

Of course no one would admit it. The teacher couldn't catch the malicious trick for a while, so he had to go to class. When the get out of class was over, the female deskmate brought a few friends to surround Xie Jiuyao: "Did you put the dead rat in my table hole?"

Xie Jiuyao closed the letter: "I'm very curious, why do you think it's me?"

Of course, the girl can't say it because you heard me saying bad things about you.

She was speechless and paused for a moment before saying, "This dead mouse was clearly what Liu Wenyu put in your table hole. You must have taken it out and put it in my table hole!"

The boy named Liu Wenyu had a crush on her. After hearing her say bad things about Xie Jiuyao, he specially found a dead mouse to disgust Xie Jiuyao. Naturally, it was impossible for him to put the mouse in her table hole.

The girl stood there like a shrew, making unreasonable noise, insisting that it was Xie Jiuyao's doing it, and even pushed Xie Jiuyao, yelling not to leave after school, saying that she would give Xie Jiuyao a good look.

Naturally, she couldn't see it. A Xiang stretched out her head from the hole in the table and looked at her coldly.

"Oh, this time, don't stop me. I want to teach her a little lesson. It's really just a little lesson."

"No need." Xie Jiuyao shook her head: "She is suffering from blood today, don't get dirty."

"A bloody disaster?" A Xiang felt a little regretful: "I originally wanted her to be unlucky."

"She will be in trouble herself." Xie Jiuyao said softly.

After hearing this, Ah Xiang was looking forward to the woman's unluckyness and insisted on following her to see when she would be unlucky. As a result, there was no movement until after school.

A Xiang was a little disappointed: "I won't wait until midnight before she is in trouble, right? I won't want to follow her home."

"I don't know." Xie Jiuyao has just started to learn physiognomy for a long time, so naturally he can't see it so meticulously. She can only be sure that this girl will be unlucky these two days, but I don't know when she will be unlucky and what kind of unlucky it is.

Perhaps after she has learned more thoroughly, she will be able to know the exact time.

When the get out of class was over, the sun had not yet set, so Xie Jiuyao could only hold up the umbrella again, cover Axiang under the umbrella, and take her to the cafeteria.

When she arrived downstairs, she met her deskmate again. From a distance, she saw the female deskmate walking in this direction with her people, and was very aggressive. She probably was going to come and cause trouble for her.

Before she could walk to her, a flower pot suddenly fell from the third floor and hit her female deskmate directly on the head, which made her head bloody.

Fortunately, it's just the third floor. If it's a little higher, it might be able to kill someone directly.

Everyone was hit and bleeding from the head, so naturally they didn't have the intention to trouble Xie Jiuyao.

But A Xiang kept rolling on her shoulders: "Is this her bloody disaster? It's really a bloody disaster. If you drop a flower pot, you can hit her head without bias. It's still because there are so many people in your peers."

"People probably look like this when they are unlucky." Xie Jiuyao did not comment, but just said, "I'm leaving, I'm hungry."

In the next few days, the few who targeted Xie Jiuyao were more over-the-top, and 66 were in trouble. Of course, most of them were A Xiang's credit, but a few were really unlucky.

As more and more unlucky people were in trouble, they became more afraid and awe when they looked at Xie Jiuyao's eyes.

After all, if you think about it carefully, you can indeed realize something is wrong. No one else is unlucky, but the person who bullies Xie Jiuyao is unlucky. Over time, even a fool can see the problem.

So the direction of the rumors changed again. They made a new adaptation about the talisman of Jiuyao, saying that she would curse people and whoever targeted her would be cursed.

A few unlucky people even showed up and said that there was nothing under their feet, and they were suddenly thrown into the ground. There must be something wrong.

Even the deskmate who was really hit by the flower pot because of his bad luck said that it was Xie Jiuyao's trick.

Now Xie Jiuyao was really rejected by everyone, but the method of rejection is the kind of rejection that ignores her, isolates her from a distance, and isolates her.

Her deskmate also went to find the teacher and said that no matter what, she would not be willing to be with her.

The teacher could only adjust the seats and wanted to transfer others over, but no one was willing to be at the same table as Xie Jiuyao. In the end, the teacher put Xie Jiuyao in the last row, in a separate position.

In the words of the teacher, why don’t the classmates bully others but you?

It would be fine if one or two bullies you, but why is the whole class unwilling to be with you?

You must have a problem.

Xie Jiuyao didn't bother to explain. Anyway, she had no intention of learning at all. She had learned the knowledge several times. Can she chew it three times?

It doesn't matter if you sit in the last row, you're still quiet alone.

But the rumors spread more and more widely. Some people said that when she saw her, she always talked to herself alone, and she liked to hold a black umbrella, maybe she was raising a little ghost.

She not only harms people by cursing, but also sends little ghosts to harm people.

Xie Jiuyao just smiled after hearing the rumors. A Xiang would occasionally get angry: "They are the little ghosts, and their whole family is the little ghosts!"

It was probably the third month of learning physiognomy. Xie Jiuyao officially started setting up stalls under the overpass, setting up fortune-telling stalls. If you want to make progress, you cannot keep working behind closed doors and practice more.

It is not good to observe someone’s face when you meet someone, because no matter what, it is important to cause and effect. When setting up a stall, you take someone else’s money and help him see his face, and this cause and effect will be achieved.

If you don’t take the money and help someone look at the face, you can’t tell it out. Telling it out is a cause, but there is no result, which is not a good thing.

Before leaving, Li Buyan once said that when he felt that he had achieved something small, he would come out and practice it more, which would be beneficial to physiognomy.

However, Xie Jiuyao looks only in his teenage years on the outside. When she was setting up a stall on the overpass on Saturday and weekends, no one would pay attention to her, and most of them thought she was a liar.

On the contrary, both sides are really liars, but the business is good.

Xie Jiuyao looked around carefully. On the stall on the left was a man who looked 40 years old. He was wearing sunglasses and the flag next to him had a straight mouth. Just looking at his temperament, he was indeed a fairy-like figure.

The one on the right is more professional. Although it is a little younger, it looks good and wears a Taoist robe. Many young girls are willing to come to tell fortunes with him.

Xie Jiuyaoguang heard that they were usually fortune tellers, so he knew that they were liars, but they were lucky. The older ones calculated the disaster and wealth for others, and the younger ones calculated the fate and peach blossoms.

Xie Jiuyao was in the middle, so he had never opened a business.

In fact, there was a man in the middle who came to find Xie Jiuyao. He was a middle-aged man. I don’t know if it was out of curiosity or deliberately teasing Xie Jiuyao.

Come over and ask for good or bad luck.

Xie Jiuyao raised his eyelids, looked at him, and said, "You need to lose money. If you don't lose money, there will be disaster at most half a month."

The middle-aged man scolded her a few words and left.

Later, the younger liar couldn't stand it anymore. After get off work in the afternoon, he packed up the stall and came to find Xie Jiuyao: "Come, don't rush to leave, just chat."

He smiled and said, "Life is very difficult? Otherwise, you wouldn't have come out to do this business at your age, but you can't do this. At such a young age, you don't have any special features to add points. How can you get business?"

"I'm not a liar." Xie Jiuyao said while packing up his things.

"Come on, I've done this job, why do you have a archway?" The young man said disdainfully: "I sincerely advise you to change to another job. If you don't do anything, you can make a living at least."

He said earnestly: "You should go to school at your age. You come out every day to earn tuition? If it really doesn't work, I can lend it to you a little first, but you have to write an IOU and return it to me if you make money in the future."

"I'm not short of money." Xie Jiuyao had packed everything into her backpack at this time. She carried the backpack and looked at the young man very seriously.

"Don't walk the path you often walk when you go home tonight."

"Hmm? What does it mean?" The young man was a little puzzled, and followed Xie Jiuyao two steps and said loudly: "Little sister, don't come out to lie. This is not a good industry. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. I won't laugh at you. Why do you have such a strong sense of self-esteem?"

A Xiang sat on Xie Jiuyao's shoulder and looked back at the young man: "Does he have a bloody disaster?"

"Um."

A Xiang sighed: "Although he is a liar, he seems to be okay. I hope he can listen to you."

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