Fortune Teller Master
chapter-65-4

Wu Guotong immediately calculated the time and nodded and said, “That’s right. At that time, the flowers bloomed well in the garden at home. I invited my relatives and friends to have a barbecue at home. By the way, my colleagues in the company also came.”

Lin Qingyin said: “Well, you have a big heart. Didn’t you find yourself offending a villain at that time?”

“Offending a villain?” Wu Guotong carefully recalled the situation at that time. At that time, he did have a little trouble in the company. The company leaders often beat him with words, he knew that someone was slandering.

However, Wu Guotong has strong business ability and management abilities. Not long after that, he talked about two big projects one after another, and the leaders’ beating immediately turned into a commendation.

Wu Guotong felt that in the face of strength, any other methods were just like a paper tiger that cannot be put out on the table.

In fact, Wu Guotong was right. Absolute strength can crush the villains who only knew how to complain and seek troubles, but it was a pity, Wu Guotong encountered a real villain and not just any ordinary people.

Lin Qingyin walked to a corner of the garden and tapped the position below with her toes: “Dig here for a foot and a half.”

Wu Guotong didn’t quite understand what Lin Qingyin wanted to do, but he still picked up the shovel in the garden and dug it honestly.

Nothing was planted in the corner of the garden. It stands to reason that the land here should be relatively hard, but Wu Guotong just dug twice and felt that the soil became soft. It looked like it had been overturned by someone with a shovel.

But Wu Guotong didn’t care. The old couple stayed in the garden all day long when they were fine at home. Maybe they wanted to grow something in the corner.

After digging more than a dozen times, a piece of yellow paper was dug out in the soil. Just as Wu Guotong wanted to bend over to pick it up, Lin Qingyin kindly reminded: “Don’t touch that thing with your hands. Put on gloves.”

Fatty Wang looked at the white gloves in the corner of the garden where the tools were placed. He took a pair and handed it to Wu Guotong. Wu Guotong put on the gloves and picked the yellow paper, then shook it clean. Only then did he see that the yellow paper seemed to be a paper for the dead. On it, was a small figure drawn with red ink. The figure was surrounded by demons and ghosts.

Wu Guotong immediately had goosebumps. He held the yellow paper with disgust: “What is this?”

“Put it here first.” Lin Qingyin pointed her finger on the concrete floor and walked to the other corner of the garden: “Now dig here, at least 20 centimeters.”

Knowing that something was buried in his garden, Wu Guotong worked very hard and dug out a yellow paper. This yellow paper was similar to the one just now, but when he shook it twice, he discovered that his son’s birth date was still written on the back of the yellow paper.

Wu Guotong’s face turned pale. He threw the yellow paper to the cement floor where he put the first yellow paper and looked at it again. As expected, he saw his wife’s birthday written on it.

At this moment, Wu Guotong felt angry and fortunate. He was angry that some people used this dirty method to deal with his family. Fortunately, he invited a reliable master. She knew something was buried in the yard at a glance.

Soon, under Lin Qingyin’s command, Wu Guotong found two other pieces of yellow paper, on which there was a devil drawn in red ink, and birthdays were written on them.